KR Still Kickin

Ken Roczen took to his Instagram account to give a rant. The Honda rider is obviously tired of reading anything and everything about him. As he prepares for the US outdoor, the German driver intends to find the top of the table. “ So many people thought or think I was or am finished, that I’d never be the same again… The crazy thing is that I too… ALMOST… ended up believing it. ALMOST ! FUCK YOU! FUCK ALL THIS SHIT! I will be back at the highest level of competition. I really don’t care what other people think of me. »
“I’m not finished”
“You can just as well support me as going to break stones, I don’t care. I made my decision and no one can tell me otherwise. Because I believe that’s how it’s going to be. It may take time, but I’m sure of it. I’ve done it before and I will do it again…I’M NOT DONE! ” That has the merit of being clear. Ken is not going outdoors this summer to sort out the lenses. Can’t wait for May 28 at Pala to see him back behind the starting grid.
MY FIRST TRIP TO AMERICA: CLASSIC DECOSTER

Roger DeCoster was on staff at Dirt Bike Magazine between 1993 and 1999.
The year was 1967. Torsten Hallman was the 250cc World Motocross Champion. CZs and Husqvamas were the best motocross bikes in the world. That was when motocross started in America. I remember these things reasonably well, because I was there.
When I made my first trip to the States in ‘ 67, I couldn’t have guessed that I would spend the next 26 years flying back and forth between continents on a regular basis. I wouldn’t have guessed that I would eventually live and work here. At the time, I was virtually unknown in America, and America was completely unknown to me. I was 22 years old, in my third year riding on the GP tour on a CZ. Thinking back, I really can’t remember what I expected to find once I got off the plane. I had long dreamed about visiting the U.S., but it seemed like such a remote place that I might as well have been traveling to the moon.
Before that, my only exposure to American racing was through Bud Ekins. I had met Ekins at the ISDT in ’64, and had immediately come to like him. I didn’t speak very much English, and he spoke virtually no French, but we managed to communicate somehow. Ekins was one of the very few American racers who was interested in European motocross. In the early ’60s, he started coming to England and the continent to race on a regular basis. He had been the dominant rider in Southern California off-road racing. Circle track racing was the only way to make money racing in the U.S. at the time, but Ekins was made of different stuff. In America, he gravitated toward the longer, tougher races, like the Catalina and Big Bear GPs. Today, he looks back at those days and declares that European-style motocross wasn’t really all that new to the America of the day. It wasn’t that different from scrambles racing. French motocross, in particular, was fast and smooth. Regardless, it seemed that other Americans did not notice the similarity quite so readily. Ekins was one of the few American who could finish a moto without being lapped in those first years.
When I came to the U.S. in ’67, along with Joel Robert, Dave Bickers, Torsten Hallman, Stefan Ennequist and Ake Jonsson, it was actually the second year of the migration. In ’66, race promoter Edison Dye had gotten Torsten to come over by himself and ride in a series of races. Dye had a very simple motivation for trying to get motocross started in the country. He also was the Husqvarna and Zundapp importer. If the sport got a foothold here, selling European dirt bikes could become big business. Dye already was a very successful businessman. During the war, he had 7000 employees building airplane fuselages. In the ’60s, he was a successful housing contractor–motorcycling was a hobby he wanted to turn into a business. Torsten’s ’66 tour had made a big impression on Americans, so Dye was ready to pay more Europeans to come over. I received $270 a week for the two-month series. Joel had already won two world championships-he got $300 a week. Money was certainly important, but it wasn’t the real reason I jumped at the opportunity. I wanted to see America. Torsten had told us all about his trip and we were anxious to see for ourselves.
As I said, I don’t really remember what I expected, but all of my impressions of the country probably came from the movies. Everyone, I figured, lived in mansions and everyone drove a big car. When we landed in New York, the big cars were there. So were the big buildings–but I don’t think everyone was rich. We stayed at a Travelodge on 42nd Street and Fifth Avenue, and there were bums sleeping on the street in front. The big city didn’t seem so attractive. Even the storekeepers were hostile. Joel was looking at a camera in one shop and the salesman shouted, “Hey, show your money. You ain’t good enough to buy that.”
Luckily, things got better. As we traveled across the country, we made many friends. Most people we met were friendly and interested in what we were doing. It was strange to find that coffee shops stayed open all night. Gasoline was 30 cents a gallon, which was one-third of what it was in Europe.
When we got to the first track, in Pepperell, Massachusetts, the course was wide and simple in layout. When the riders started showing up, their bikes seemed all wrong. Some of them had 19-inch front tires instead of 21-inchers. Some didn’t have front fenders. A lot of them had big, heavy twins with trials tires. There were a number of two-strokes, but even they were set up strangely.
The riding style of the Americans was also wildly varied. There were riders like Ekins, Sonny Defeo and Barry Higgins who rode like Europeans; there were others who didn’t even let their wheels leave the ground off jumps. Generally, we would lap most of the Americans quickly. In later years, we gradually saw all that change.
Another thing that seemed weird to us was that the riders were wearing what looked like jet helmets. On the other hand, I’m sure that we looked pretty strange to them, wearing what they called “half-helmets.” It was a clash of cultures.
The day before the race, the promoter asked for our input on the track. We changed some of it, making it more technical and difficult. At that time, no tracks were groomed, graded or watered, in Europe or in the U.S. You just rode on the natural terrain. In fact, the first graded track I ever rode on was Saddleback, in California, years later. In ’67, almost anything could be in an MX course and not be considered too difficult. Sometimes there were hills so steep you wondered if you could climb them at all. Most of the tracks we visited were too easy to start with, and we were asked to make them harder, which we did. Our input was always welcomed.
The routine was different in every town. We would always do a few radio interviews, and the questions were always the same, starting with, “How much money do you make?” That was embarrassing. The actual number wouldn’t have impressed anyone. Did they want us to admit that we were sleeping four or five to a room, flipping a coin to see who sleep on the floor? Sometimes I would would pretend not to understand. Once, I asked the interviewer, “How much do you make? You tell me first!”
Sometimes it was difficult to find a place to work on the bikes–usually we found a motorcycle shop in the area. Joe Bolger was one of the first people we met. We visited his workshop. He was a very creative person, a real pioneer in inventing devices for bikes. Then, on our way to Sedan, Kansas, we were invited to work at Leroy Winters’ Cycle Shack. We had never seen such an elaborate motorcycle shop. There was carpeting in the showroom and a mammoth service area. It was like working on your bike in someone’s living room.
Later, Leroy took us to see his father’s “collection.” We thought it was going to be a motorcycle collection. As it turned out, his dad had a hanger full of weapons. He had enough ammunition to equip the entire Belgian army.
Torsten Hallman, Joel Robert
Joel was kind of an impulsive buyer. After seeing the Winters munitions dump, I think he caught a little of the American fascination with firearms. When we were leaving Sedan, he bought a Winchester, a Colt .45 and some other handgun, along with a bunch of ammunition. We barely got out of town when Joel had to try out his new toys. His Czech mechanic, Victor Lahita, had gotten out of the car to shoot the countryside with his 8mm camera–while Joel was shooting the countryside with his Winchester. Joel wanted Victor to film the little dust explosions as the bullets hit the earth. Victor didn’t mind until those dust explosions started getting too close to his feet. Joel was just crazy. Later, he wanted to see if the handgun could penetrate the bumper of our old van. lt could. Joel was always looking for souvenirs. I was always broke, so I didn’t bother. Once, we stopped at one of those American Indian tourist places, and Joel bought a number of things, including an “authentic” blanket. Within a few miles, Bickers and I started joking that his Indian blanket was actually made in Belgium. He turned it over and found a tag. The joke was on us: The blanket was made in Belgium!
Old friends: Roger DeCoster and CZ. This was from Joel Robert’s induction to the Glen Helen Walk of Fame.
In California, we split into two groups. The Husky guys went down to stay with Edison in San Diego, while the CZ group all ended up staying at Bud Ekins’ place in Hollywood. Unfortunately for Bud and his wife Betty, one of us had kept the phone number Bud had given us years earlier. We called up and moved in.
Bud seemed to enjoy showing us around. This was the America we had heard about and seen in movies. Every European has heard of Hollywood. I imagine that some tourists would be disappointed to visit there and not meet any stars. In our case, we did get to hang around with some famous actors like Steve McQueen and James Garner. Bud was a stuntman, so we actually got to see some real, live movie stunts. Bud also took us on a trip to Mexico, to see some of the Baja 1000. Where most of the trip to America had consisted of racing and driving, our stay with Bud was almost like a real vacation.
Back in 1993, Roger tracked down the first Husky imported to the U.S. for a feature in Dirt Bike. The serial number was 670001. At the time, the bike was owned by John LeFevre.
The two races we attended in California were Corriganville (which became Hopetown) and Castaic. Corriganville was typical of the type of racing that had evolved in California. It was a long, fast track, and because of the layout, it was very difficult to change. Eddy Mulder had been hanging around Bud’s shop all week, claiming that California would be a different story for us. He said we would not dominate quite as easily as we had in other parts of the country. We weren’t surprised when he led the entire opening lap.
The year before, when Torsten had come over by himself, there had been a traditional large stream crossing on the course. Torsten had jokingly told Malcolm Smith that he would teach the American how to cross the stream without stalling, but only after the event. Malcolm was doing well until he actually did stall in the water.
Torsten had run into some odd rules that year. Officials had looked at his helmet and declared it unsafe. He was loaned an American Bell Magnum (at the time, that was considered a “full-coverage” helmet). He said he liked it.
Another odd point about those early motocross events in the U.S.: They were sanctioned by an organization called the ACA, which was America’s official FIM affiliate. It was run by road-racer Wes Cooley’s father. At the time, the American Motorcycle Association didn’t accept the idea of MX at all. In fact, the AMA actively tried to keep its riders from participating. Dick Mann had gotten into trouble with the AMA for entering one race. It wasn’t until years later that the AMA turned around and began supporting motocross, eventually becoming the FIM affiliate.
BITS FROM THE MEMORY VAULT
• America was the first place I had ever seen women racing in motocross. In Europe, we had never heard of Powder Puff racing, but at Corriganville there was a full class of women.
• We had never seen a Harley-Davidson race motocross, either. At Castaic, one entered and finished. Later, I realized that person on the Harley had been Homer Knap, who would later work for American Honda’s road race team.
• We threw a motocross school at Castaic, and I remember one young rider who was driving us crazy with questions. It had been Russ Darnell, who in later years would set up his own MX schools. He must have listened very well.
• Before we left California, Joe Parkhurst and Vic Wilson asked if we would come out to a hilly area in Orange County and lay out a motocross course. We did. That course eventually became Saddleback Park.
When it was all over, we had raced in seven different states in roughly two months. Our schedule was so busy that we didn’t see much besides Route 66 and the various tracks. We knew, though, that our mission was to plant seeds.
I visited the States every fall from ’67 to ’78. In that time, I saw America rise from isolation to become a dominant power in the world of motocross. At the time it seemed like a slow process, with a few younger, faster riders popping up every year. When you consider that America went from 19-inch wheels and trials tires to a world championship in 15 years, though, it’s apparent that the country’s rise was lightning-fast. Not only did motocross change America in that time–America changed motocross. That, however, is another story …
Bam Bam Bams!

BARCIA & STEWART’S 1v1
The crowd wasn’t hesitant to share their feelings when the carnage commenced.
As the Main Event continued, Justin Barcia held the third place position while Malcolm Stewart had made his way up to fourth after passing Cooper Webb. With a third place spot available in the championship, all eyes were focused on these two. Eventually, Malcolm Stewart would carry incredible speed through a lower rut in a berm, passing the GasGas rider. Half a lap later, Malcolm’s fate would change as Justin Barcia set his eyes on Malcolm’s front tire, T-Boning the Husky rider right off his bike. The stadium erupted.
Justin continued in third place while Malcolm got back on his bike and would fight through the pack to catch up. Malcolm eventually did, but it was too late as they crossed the checkered flag. What was really unfortunate was Jason celebrating his fourth victory in a row while a thundering boo echoed in the stadium. This move for a third place finish by Justin would come at a cost though. His previous probation sentence plus his aggressive pass would dock him 10 points in the championship, dropping him down to fifth in the point standings.
Is Eli Up for the Nationals?

ELI’S 2022 DOMINANCE DESPITE KNEE INJURY
Eli Tomac has been on a roll this year. But it wasn’t until he spilled the beans in his post race interview that we found out he had a knee injury.
With a set of racers on new rides, we questioned who would do well during the season. Eli Tomac on Yamaha, Jason Anderson on Kawasaki, Malcolm Stewart on Husqvarna, and both Cooper Webb, Marvin Musquin, and Aaron Plessinger on brand new KTMs. By the halfway point, it was clear who the two top contenders were going to be when it came to figuring out their new bikes, Eli Tomac and Jason Anderson. While Malcolm Stewart was incredibly (and still is) consistent onboard his new Husky, he wouldn’t be able to win a Main Event like the other two.
Another factor in the 2022 season was Eli’s ability to stay healthy and on two wheels. In similar fashion to the 250 classes, the 450 class suffered many casualties in the 2022 season, knocking many of the top riders out of the races. While some weren’t capable of maybe winning the championship, less riders meant less competition in the Main Events.
Eli Tomac had all the wins and the momentum going for him with a large points lead mid-season. However, Eli hasn’t won since Round 12 at Seattle and he announced in his post race interview that he actually sustained a knee injury at the Atlanta Supercross that has severely hindered him lately and added lots of stress to his Championship-winning hopes. In the post race press conference, Eli mentioned that he didn’t ride at all during the week leading up to the Denver Supercross, but when he woke up on Saturday morning to race, his knee felt better and he was confident that he’d be able to ride through the injury one more time.
The next question is, will Eli Tomac’s knee feel good to race in Salt Lake City? Will he push for another win or just finish out the season smoothly? How much will this affect his training for the Nationals?
Dungey's Return

Dungey, who retired early at 28, has toyed with the idea of coming back before but things seem to have aligned this year and, at only 32 years old, Dungey should still be competitive, especially when you look at what his teammate for the opening two rounds, Antonio Cairoli, now 36, has achieved in his 30s.
There is going to be a lot of major titles under the KTM USA rig with Cairoli and Dungey and it is a great chance for the US fans to see two legends back in action.
Ryan Dungey: “I’m really excited about the opportunity to race the first couple rounds of the outdoors for Red Bull KTM. I’ve had a lot of success with KTM in my most recent years of racing and it’s exciting to go back and race for the same team with a lot of great personnel. I have a lot of trust with the team, which breeds confidence sitting on the line knowing I have good people behind me and we’ve got a great dirtbike underneath us. This is a stacked class and it’s been a long time since I’ve been on the line with them but I’m excited to be back on the gate. I’ve got a lot of respect for the sport and the riders, so I don’t go into this underestimating anybody. I’m excited to just be out there racing with everybody and see what we can do.”
Ian Harrison, Red Bull KTM Team Manager: “We couldn’t be more excited to have Ryan joining us for the first two rounds of the AMA Pro Motocross Championship. He’s a world-class rider who has obviously achieved many great successes throughout his career and it’s great to see him having so much fun riding the bike. Ryan is a true competitor at heart so we are happy to support his desire to line up on the gate this summer and we look forward to seeing what he can do.”
RYAN DUNGEY OFFICIALLY COMES OUT OF RETIREMENT

It’s official, Ryan Dungey is back! The press release says that he will contest in the opening Rounds, just like Antonio Cairoli, but we suspect that if they’re both scoring well, they’ll keep the train moving to Round three at Thunder Valley in Colorado. Read the press release from MX Sports below:
MORGANTOWN, W.Va. (April 29, 2022) – With one of the most exciting and unexpected announcements in the history of American motocross, four-time AMA National Motocross Champion Ryan Dungey will come out of retirement to contest the opening rounds of the 2022 Lucas Oil Pro Motocross Championship, sanctioned by AMA Pro Racing. The Minnesota native amassed one of the most decorated careers in series history before he announced his retirement from racing just prior to the start of the 2017 summer campaign, but now, five seasons later, he’ll return to the starting gate as a member of Red Bull KTM Factory Racing, with whom he captured the 2012 and 2015 titles in the 450 Class. Fittingly, Dungey’s comeback will also welcome the return of his famed No. 5 on the KTM 450 SX-F Factory Edition.
Mile High SUPERCROSS

With one more round left after Denver, the championship for all three classes may come to an end before we even step foot at the Season Finale. On the 250 East, we witnessed Jett Lawrence clinch the championship title in Foxborough. Now, it’s all up to Christian Craig and Eli Tomac to make it happen in their respective classes. Both have a massive lead in the points, and while Eli wasn’t able to clinch the title this past weekend, we expect the number 3 to do so in his home state of Colorado. The 16th round of the 2022 Monster Energy Supercross season may be one not to miss as we may see the wrapping up of the championship fight. Scroll down below to find out everything you need to know about the upcoming Denver, CO round.