
Former Wangaratta rider Mannon Houssaye has experienced the honour, trials and tribulations of competing in one of the most prestigious and grueling events on the international cycling calendar, the infamous Paris Roubaix.
Now living in France Mannon is a junior team member of Cotes d’Armor Cyclisme – Maitre Jacques.
The junior team has gained notoriety amongst French cycling officials and for this reason were offered the opportunity to ride the mythic cobblestones of the north.
Aged only 16 Houssaye was among one of the youngest riders to participate in the Under 19 age category which covered a distance of 111.5kms, including 14 sections of cobblestones totaling 26.7kms, approximately 76kms of the circuit being identical to that ridden by the professionals.
With 180 of the best junior riders from Europe competing, courage, discipline and mental fortitude were a pre-requisite.
Houssaye described the race as sheer madness saying many riders were deceived by the flat terrain.
While still under control there was a fall involving 3 riders, once the red flag withdrawn and the race officially started there was a constant melee of riders hitting the deck on corners, ending up in ditches, breaking wheels, just crazy.
The cortege of motorbikes that assist in controlling the race caused numerous crashes. I almost became airborne myself but thanks to the track skills I acquired in Australia was able to save myself.
It is absolutely imperative to fight to be at the front of the peloton when approaching the sections of cobblestones, I was third wheel from the front but the peloton were like a relentless swarm of bees chasing 1 fly and was fed to the back.
The conditions were dry but dust thrown up from the official vehicles made it difficult to breathe. It is an error to ride the edges in dry conditions as the risk of puncturing is higher and that’s precisely what happened to riders who tried to avoid the centre line on the cobbles.
I regained the peloton with ease and felt strong and confident on the cobbles and passed many riders who were already struggling in the first sector. From the 8th sector of cobbles the going was tough, I could barely open my hands on the handlebars, the vibration racked my body. The cobbles no longer flat enough to ride on, I chose the grass and dirt which proved easier. By the 9th sector my legs were like jelly and I could barely hold the handlebars but I kept at it. Enormous crowds lined the road and were going wild, they supported us with as much enthusiasm as they did the pros.
The noise from the crowds in the velodrome was deafening. A truly historical event and one I hope to repeat pro rider in years to come.
Mannon Houssaye remains in close contact with members of the Wangaratta Cycling Club and with his Australian coach, the legendary Barry Burns