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Touring >> Providence Journal Article
NYC-Providence trip
Skater
puts his board to 200-mile test run
A 33-year-old California man, who has invented a
larger, off-road skateboard, took six days to skate from New
York to Providence.
By W. ZACHARY MALINOWSKI
PROVIDENCE -- Doug Dupin found the tug of the Gravity Games
irresistible.
The lure of the weeklong extravaganza was so tantalizing that
the California native and a friend skateboarded -- that's right,
skateboarded -- from New York City to Providence.
The 200-mile journey, predominately across Route 1 in Connecticut,took
six days, often in a driving rain.
"I'm happy," said Dupin. "I'm pleased with what we did,considering
the weather."
The trip, undoubtedly a challenge in the best weather, also
was a gimmick intended to promote Dupin's fledgling business:
Migration Boards, a skateboarding outfit based in Washington,
D.C.
Dupin traveled on one of his 46-inch boards that can accommodate
an adult with a backpack, briefcase, or other kinds of traveling
gear.
Featuring "Xtreme Wheelz," which resemble knobby rubber truck
tires, it's the sport-utility vehicle of the skateboarding world.
Migration Boards are equipped to navigate roots, dirt, rocks
and even potholes. And you never have to worry about getting
lost. The skateboard has a sunken compass embedded in the front
deck.
"I like skateboarding, and I liked traveling, so I kind of fused
them together," Dupin said.
Since he launched the business via an Internet site in January,
Dupin said, he has sold about 40 skateboards for $195 each.
He estimated that about half went to buyers in England.
Despite a need for a shower and shave, Dupin was upbeat and
chatty yesterday. The air inside his room at the Days Hotel
in the city's India Point neighborhood was like that of a tropical
rain forest.
He apologized for the stifling ambiance. "Sorry about the humidity
in here," he said. "I'm trying to dry my wet clothes with the
heating system."
Dupin doesn't fit the profile of a Generation-Xer. He's 33 years
old, married, and a graduate of the University of California
at Berkeley. He's without tattoos, body piercings or rainbow-colored
hair.
In fact, Dupin worked five years for the Defense Department
as a cartographer -- better known as a maker of maps. "It is
the most secure job you could ever ask for," he said.
But it wasn't enough. In 1997, Dupin opted for insecurity. He
quit his job and began exploring the world of skateboarding.
He supported
himself by renovating old houses. Speed and acrobatics wasn't
his thing. He was interested in creating a durable, off-road
skateboard that could handle the rigors of long-distance travel.
In October 1998, he rode one of his self-designed models the
length of the Chesapeake and Ohio Canal towpath -- 184 miles
from Cumberland, Md., to Georgetown in Washington, D.C. He completed
the trip in eight days, and even got a write-up in the New York
Times Sunday Magazine.
Using his cartographic knowledge, Dupin charted his latest trek
from New York City to Rhode Island. He pulled out a tattered
map to show a visitor the route.
Planning for the trip began in earnest about a month ago. Through
his Migration Board Web site, Dupin announced that he would
be skateboarding his way to the Gravity Games.
He found two men who believed they shared his passion: Peter
Ferrante, of Antioch, Calif., and Dylan Cristy, of Port Chester,
N.Y. They wanted to make the trip.
Last Sunday, the trio hooked up at Rockefeller Center in Manhattan.
After an appearance on NBC's Today Show, they started their
journey. The goal was 50 miles a day, arriving in Providence
by Wednesday.
Of course, they didn't factor in the weather. It rained four
of the six days.
The first day, they made it to Port Chester, but were disappointed
that the rain forced them to travel only 30 miles. On Monday,
they made it to Stratford, Conn., and stayed with friends.
Dupin said that it took them about two hours to get through
Bridgeport, Conn., a grim, industrial city on Long Island Sound.
He said they got their biggest reception from poor people who
were shocked to see skateboarders traversing the ghetto with
35-pound backpacks.
"What are you guys up to?" people would say. "What are you guys
doing there?"
On Tuesday, Cristy dropped out in New Haven, Conn. Dupin and
Ferrante pressed on. They made it to Hammonasset Beach State
Park near Madison, Conn., and camped overnight.
The next morning, after waiting out the rain in a McDonald's
restaurant for 2 1/2 hours, Dupin and Ferrante continued east
to Mystic, Conn. They spent the night in a motel.
It was a brutal stretch. Dupin said the hills around Groton
were daunting.
On Thursday, they continued to Westerly before heading north
on Route 3 to Exeter because they were tired of "Route 1 and
traffic."
They camped again, this time at a campground in western Rhode
Island.
The last day, Friday, was the worst. The stretch to Providence
included unrelenting rainstorms and a stiff north wind. Finally,
they arrived at the Gravity Games around 3 p.m.
After 200 miles, six days, and sore feet, they received the
news: bad weather had canceled the day's Gravity Games.
"I was upset," Dupin said. "It wasn't the glorious finish I
was hoping for."
But there was one last hill to climb. The duo made a final push
up College Hill to Thayer Street, a habitue of college students
and skateboarders. Dupin thought they would be in their element.
He was right.
Dripping wet, they hopped off their skateboards and found a
welcome sandwich shop. "We figured they wouldn't mind dirty,
grubby people," he said. "We didn't have any body piercing,
so we were a cut above."