I've been riding for ten years, and I've read many books about cyclists throughout history. So I'm ashamed that I've never even so much as heard of this man. If I didn't read a small mention of him in the new Greg LeMond book, "The Comeback," I would still be oblivious. What baffles me more than anything, though, is that despite his many impressive accomplishments throughout his career, you never hear him spoken of in discussions about black athletes, or even notable people in black history, yet he was a star before Jackie Robinson, Joe Louis, or any of the more well-known legends. Some might argue that it's because cycling isn't as popular a sport as baseball and boxing eventually became. Yet, in 1901, cycling was the most popular sport in the country. Attendance records were some of the highest in history. When there was no one left to defeat in America, Major went to Europe and Australia and beat everyone over there. He had his own line of bikes, and merchandise with his likeness was everywhere. However, this isn't about the sport, but about the man. How does a professional athlete of his caliber accomplish so much during their career and go almost completely unnoticed? I'll never understand that, yet find it fascinating nevertheless.
This book brings you into the era as if you were physically there, and captures the excitement and drama of every race described beautifully. By the end, you feel as if Major Taylor is an old friend, whose life you watched play out on a giant movie screen. There are heroes and villains, all given ample room in the book that allows them to come to life. And this brings me to my final gripe - why the hell don't we have a movie about Major Taylor? We have a million Fast & Furious films, but not one about one of the most amazing athletes of all time!