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    The Hye Riders of Gyumri - "Live to Ride and Ride to Live"
    Yeranuhi Soghoyan

    hetq
    14:30, August 16, 2012

    What separates a real biker from your average motorcycle rider?

    Well, you can ask the guys over at the Gyumri motorcycle club the `Hye Riders'.

    They'll tell you a real bike does it for the freedom, for the feeling
    you get from riding on two wheels under the open skies, the wind
    blowing through your hair. Then too, being a biker has a sexual aspect
    to it.

    The Armenian bikers from Gyumri describe the bikes they ride as an
    iron horse on two wheels. It's a lifestyle and a fraternity for these
    dudes.

    While the biking lifestyle appeared late in traditional Gyumri, it
    soon set done deep roots.

    In 2005, when Armenians formed a dancing chain around Aragats there
    were some 15 bikers participating and they attracted the attention of
    Berj Kasparian, an American-Armenian who helped form Armenian bikers
    clubs in the States.

    There was a bikers' cub in Yerevan and so it was Gyumri's turn. They
    accepted Berj's proposal to create a club in Armenia's second city.

    Tigran Poghosyan, one of the Hye Riders, is a teacher by profession
    who serves as the coordinator for the club's activities. He gives
    lessons on military training.

    `Hey, we figured, why shouldn't we have a club as well? Berj
    approached us and we became buddies. He wanted to ride our old Soviet
    motorcycles which he regarded as toys. Geez, there was no comparison
    to the bikes they were riding in the States. Any way, we formed the
    club here in Gyumri that belongs to the Armenian bikers' association
    in America,' Tigran says.

    There are ten permanent members in the Gyumri club. The eldest is
    Mnatsakan at 49. The youngest, at 23, is Nikita. They all wear leather
    jackets with the words Hye Riders emblazoned on the back.

    There's another Tigran in the club. They call him Tigran Junior. He's
    33 and works as a stone cutter. Tigran Senior, the teacher, is 41.

    Then there's 23 year-old Nikita, a soldier; 37 year-old Stepan, a
    machine turner; and Mnatsakan, an electrician.

    Bikers portray their unique lifestyle and attitude as tattoos on the
    arms. Slogans like `Live to Ride and Ride to Live' and `Born to be
    Wild' are good examples summing up the essence of being a biker.

    But the tradition of getting tattoos still hasn't infected the bikers
    of Gyumri in a big way. One of the Gyumri bikers, a dude named Stepan,
    says he'll be getting the Hye Riders name tattooed on his right
    shoulder.

    Stepan's the only one of the bikers who has been in four accidents,
    resulting in many broken bones. The rest of the guys call him
    `trouble'.

    `Whenever we hear about an accident near Leninakan, we call up Stepan
    to find out if it was him or not,' Mnatsakan joked.

    Stepan says that car drivers in Armenia still don't understand the
    concept of sharing the road, especially with motorcycles.

    Robert is a businessman who only gets to ride a motorcycle four days a
    month, on Sundays. He says they're the best days for unwinding.

    `Believe me I can't wait for Sunday to come. I forget about the
    problems and concerns that have piled up during the rest of the week,'
    he confesses.

    The bikers of Gyumri dream of one day having their own building to
    house the club office and a hotel to house other motorcycle
    enthusiasts, whether Armenian or foreigners.

    Robert says that many foreign bikers pass through Gyumri in the summer
    but have no place to stay because the local hotels are so expensive.

    `We have a place but just don't have the cash to fix it up the way we
    want,' he says.

    In the meantime, the Hye Riders of Gyumri will hit the road with the
    leather jackets and their iron horses glistening in the summer sun.

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