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In Pursuit Of Glory, Bradley Wiggins (2008)
Orion 9780752898636 Quarto 278pp £18.00
A pedestrian account of a stellar career

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During the cold war, it was said, intelligence agencies would comb memoires
and well-informed novels for crumbs of information about how their rivals
operated. There were no books that 'blew the lid' on MI5's methods. But
tiny crumb by tiny crumb, the KGB were able to build up a picture of operational
techniques from books written by former agents and others with inside
knowledge.
Given the level of competition between nations trying to achieve pre-eminence
in track cycling, it is easy to imagine Wiggins' memoire being crawled
over in a similar way.
There are some fascinating insights - the way in which Chris Boardman
works as a coach, the tricks that David Brailsford uses to gain psychological
advantages, and the work of Steve Peters, Team GB's 'brain mechanic'.
If you interest is of a more general nature, however, panning through
the rest of this book in search of those flashes of insight is a little
wearing.
There is something irresistibly likeable about Wiggins, perhaps because
he is so upfront about his frailties. And it is understandable that athletes
want to knock out cash-in-on-their fame books while they are still in
the public eye. If they don't, then assuredly some hack journalist will
exploit their having left a gap in the market.
Alas, this rush to print does not make for great books, even, seemingly,
when well-established journalists are brought in as ghosts.
In small part, Wiggins tale is one of hardship overcome. It was clearly
miserable for him that his professional-cyclist father abandoned him when
he was a toddler and showed no further interest in his son until he was
a young adult. It is not quite the stuff of a misery memoire, however,
particularly given the prodigious genetic gifts with which Wiggins senior
bestowed his progeny.
Wiggins junior's success has been astonishing - sufficiently so for
there to be pleasure to be had from hearing it recounted. There is something
rather slapdash about the way that this book has been put together, though.
Around 1998, he announced several times in a single chapter - and twice
in one paragraph that 'I was defiantly on my way'. When it isn't repetitive,
it is irritatingly pedestrian - Brad is upgraded to first class by BA
'way to go', he cheers. A paragraph later 'life was very good indeed'.
Wiggins rightly celebrates cycling having established itself on the
national radar and that it is taken more seriously as a competitive undertaking
than ever before. Sadly, one by product of this new interest in two-wheeled
competition is that publishers want to rush out cash-in rider biogs in
just the same way as they do with the teenage stars of more established
national sports.
Incidentally, this book is available in several guises - generally with
fresh chapters added to provide accounts of Brad's latest triumphs.
PS May 10
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