Bike of Theseus
Going up hill on a narrow, one lane bridge, my bike suddenly went out of gear. Dangerous, since there were riders behind me. Something inside the hub had broken. I was finally able to finagle one gear to work and got back home. Later, at the bike shop, I was informed that my nearly 30 year old bike had about 25,000 miles on it and everything was worn out.
New or rebuild? That was the question. I wanted a Trek since the old one is Trek, and it has served me well. I tried a few models and they were not comfortable. I am used to the old-style geometry. So for the same cost of a new one, the old one will be stripped down to the frame and all new parts installed, including wheels. Not quite a Ship of Theseus, but you get the idea.
This caused me to think about the paradox of replacement. I suppose humans are a true Ship of Theseus since our cells regenerate from daily (skin) to 15 years (bone). By comparison, this old bike still has the same metal tube frame. I also remember a guy from a TV show, who “restored“ old cars. He would cut the metal VIN tag off an old wreck and build a completely new car, and then weld on the old VIN tag. The taxing authorities finally caught up with the trick. Where is the point that replacements cause something to no longer be what it was? Something to meditate on.
Anyway, I hopefully will be enjoying my new-old bike again sometime next week. Cheers!
Going up hill on a narrow, one lane bridge, my bike suddenly went out of gear. Dangerous, since there were riders behind me. Something inside the hub had broken. I was finally able to finagle one gear to work and got back home. Later, at the bike shop, I was informed that my nearly 30 year old bike had about 25,000 miles on it and everything was worn out.
New or rebuild? That was the question. I wanted a Trek since the old one is Trek, and it has served me well. I tried a few models and they were not comfortable. I am used to the old-style geometry. So for the same cost of a new one, the old one will be stripped down to the frame and all new parts installed, including wheels. Not quite a Ship of Theseus, but you get the idea.
This caused me to think about the paradox of replacement. I suppose humans are a true Ship of Theseus since our cells regenerate from daily (skin) to 15 years (bone). By comparison, this old bike still has the same metal tube frame. I also remember a guy from a TV show, who “restored“ old cars. He would cut the metal VIN tag off an old wreck and build a completely new car, and then weld on the old VIN tag. The taxing authorities finally caught up with the trick. Where is the point that replacements cause something to no longer be what it was? Something to meditate on.
Anyway, I hopefully will be enjoying my new-old bike again sometime next week. Cheers!