IN OCTOBER of 1970 BOB
LEPPAN returned to
Bonneville and went head to head with a Harley Davidson Streamliner driven
by A.M.A. flat track superstar Cal Rayborn. Harley snatched the record
and Leppan was ready to respond. The Gyronaut had been updated and
the two Triumph Bonneville twins had been reinstalled, bored out to 750cc
each. The following is a quote from Motorcycle Magazine;
"Then it happened. The thing that all high speed riders fear.
Bob was winding out the Trumpet down the course at over 270 MPH
approaching the measured mile. The front suspension collapsed and
before any reaction was possible (like popping the drag chute) the bike
started tumbling and rolling from side to side. Bob Leppan became a
member of the Two-hundred MPH Crash Club and it nearly cost him an arm.
During one of the gyrations of the Gyronaut, Bob's arm was ground into the
hard-packed salt. The ripped and shattered limb was a candidate for
amputation but Bob insisted on trying to save it. .....Bob Leppan is
now recuperating from the highest speed "get-off" any biker has ever taken".
Bob never regained full use of his reattached arm. The Gyronaut never
returned to the salt and a number of years later Triumph-Detroit, which had
expanded into Jaguar and British Leyland car sales, went bankrupt.
There is an interesting book which recounts the history and the great impact
of Triumph-Detroit on the brand which reached all the way to the
designers in England. Triumph Motorcycles in America (ISBN
O-87938-746-7). Written by Lindsay Brooks and David Gaylin, with a
forward by Gary Nixon. (I even get a mention.) I
returned to the salt in 1976 riding a highly modified Kawasaki H2 750 cc two
stroke three cylinder. The most evil and ill handling motorcycle I had ever
driven. Although it was unbelievably fast we just couldn't keep it in a
straight line or connected to the ground. Although we achieved speeds
over 170 mph we never did get the 178 mph record we were after.
Observers said the bike was throwing a 20 ft. rooster tail from it's rear
wheel spinning through the measured mile. No wonder it wouldn't stay in a
straight line!
I recently learned that my racing partner from
1969, and later Kawasaki business partner, had returned to the salt at age
70. This story about Roosevelt Lackey was published in the Detroit
Free Press and, along with many facts and illustrations about the salt
flats, it is quite interesting.
AS FOR ME........all this is interesting
memorabilia that I recently retrieved from the U.S. For my Kiwi
friends who had doubts, "Yes, I did REALLY meet Burt Munro". But, the
past is history so I think I'll stay here riding in Thailand. But then
again, that salt sure looks tempting........... |