2014 Lilliputian Hare Scrambles

Prairie City, Sacramento’s very own bad ground rock pile of an OHV park and home of the world class Hangtown motocross track. Over the years the Dirt Diggers who are the only motorcycle club to promote a national motocross event, have hauled in enough dirt, sand and rice hulls to transform this part of the park into a national caliber MX track.
A couple of times a year two clubs (Dirt Diggers and the Polka Dots) put on cross country events at the park. The fall event is called the Lilliputian (I don’t know why the Dirt Diggers picked this name) (It comes from the book Lilliput and refers to a Lilliputian as a very tiny person) A lot of people just call it the Lilliput.
Saturday and Sunday was the umpteenth annual for this event and the turnout was large. District 36 cross country events have gotten large enough that in order for everyone to have a full length race it takes two days. The district also has one of the largest youth programs in the country which bodes well for the future of our sport. Normally bad ground, rock pile, little vegetation means lots of dust, but overnight rain worked its magic and the turnout reflected that.
District 36 runs a vintage bike class at all their cross country events and there were twenty riders on the starting line for this race alone. (There was a husband and wife riding in this race) In fact all the rows were full, my row had at least thirty riders. Although there were only three of us in my particular class, heading into the first corner with that many others always make for a tight sphincter muscle.
The course was around nine miles long. Although it appeared to be very fast over this rolling hills open area and even though there were sections where you could go as fast as your gearing or bravery would let you the lap times indicated it was overall much slower than it looked. Only a few of the top vintage A riders were able to get in five laps before the hour and a half race flag. Speaking of vintage bikes it’s amazing how fast these older technology bikes are. We all get caught up in the newest trickiest must be the best.
I got a mid pack start and tippy toed my way around the first half dozen corners, while my main class competitor sliced and diced his way to the front as if he was a twenty something. He’s an old Pro flat tracker and rides aggressively and fearlessly off the starts.
Most all of the cross country events these days feature some sort of Enduro Cross section and I caught up to Fred in this rock pile section near the end of the first lap. We went through the scoring shute nose to tail. Fred passed me back a little ways into the second lap and kind of disappeared. I finally started to loosen up and caught back up part way through the third lap and passed him on a rocky (Imagine that) up hill (My four stroke working better in that area than his two stroke) and slowly rode away from him. At the end of the fourth lap I had managed to pull out quite a minutes on him finishing first in our little three rider dual.
Besides the great weather, great comradery, good traction followed by bad traction, rocks, mud, the ambulance didn’t move all day. And this was just Saturday, Sunday was another beautiful day and the racing was just as good.
Doug 21J