The future can
be a funny thing. For every dream of levitating, hydrogen-powered Jetson’s
Cycles, there is an equal and opposite desire to keep the past alive.
Harley-Davidson, long tuned into the intoxicating allure of reminiscence, has
raised nostalgia to an art form by building bikes that are veritable shrines to
simpler days gone by.
Milwaukee is the Mecca for massive, chugging air-cooled V-twins
and that wistful glint of sunlight off chrome. As the Motor Company enters its
105th year the manufacturer has sneaked subtle bits of technology into its tried
and true concept of authenticity.
RIDING STYLE Helmet: Bell Apex Jacket: River Road Mesa Gloves: River Road Taos Pants: Shift Havoc Boots: Harley-Davidson Megamotor Engineer. (Click image to enlarge)
Consider the limited production Screamin’ Eagle Ultra Classic
Electra Glide. Park it on a hill and you are in for an isometric exertion of
epic proportions as you attempt to heave its 902-pound weight to a vertical
position. With the optional backrest in place, it requires a limber,
high-altitude swing of the leg to ensure proper backside placement. Its
ergonomics also demand other strange compromises; the removable backrest is a
bit too aft to offer real support, and its paddle shape constricts the
passenger’s personal space. Flip-out highway pegs promise a laid back posture,
but you might have to stretch a bit to assume the posture. Placing your boots
back on the expansive footboards requires a bit of focus—especially for the left
side—as the heel/toe shift lever leaves a limited surface area for your boot to
rest.
But forget the ergos for a minute; the real magic of
motorcycling is the ride, and the Screamin’ Eagle Ultra lives up to its name
once you press the big black starter button with your right thumb.
As two massive pistons reciprocate their startup ritual, the
110 cu in undersquare powerplant churns itself to life, sputtering a rough cough
that graduates to a bass-inflected thump the instant ignition is achieved. In
spite of its antique appearance, the massive mill’s gruff exterior hides a
number of modern concessions, including electronic sequential fuel injection,
self-adjusting hydraulic lifters, and fly-by-wire throttle. With a compression
ratio of 9.3:1, the souped up Custom Vehicles Operations’ Screamin’ Eagle
powerplant produces a thumping 115 ft/lbs of torque at a conservative 3,000
rpm. (Click image to enlarge)
At idle, the engine’s internal hula-dance is enough to send
sine waves of vibration throughout the bike. Objects in the chrome mirrors are
not only closer than they appear; they also resemble a late Jackson Pollack.
Whether or not these rhythmic gyrations are your cup of tea, a twist of the
throttle will remedy them, making this Ultra scream less and glide more. Just a
few miles per hour of forward movement dissipates any perceived heft, and
further increases in velocity reveal the Ultra’s sweet spot: lazily paced
riding, preferably along gently twisting roads.
The Ultra’s blackwall Dunlop tires bear the weight of
supersized responsibilities: cushioning the ride of this big tourer while
hustling its weight through turns. Direction changes come easier than you would
expect, but the price for this is a susceptibility to surface irregularities.
What might initially feel like an alignment issue is actually the front end
hunting for grip, and the characteristic becomes exacerbated on superslab
highways. Rain grooves create a dissonant dynamic that moves through the chassis
and wobbles the steering. While the ride is plush, the tracking can be
disconcerting; exit the highway and merge onto a smooth asphalt surface, and the
trait disappears.

More technology is hidden in the braking system, which now
incorporates four-piston front and rear Brembo units. Huge 300mm floating rotors
appear both functional and decorative, but their purpose is made clear through
an anti-lock braking system which is available on all ten of Harley’s touring
models. While lever effort can require a firm grip, expertly modulated stops are
on tap thanks to a system that works only when slip is detected, pulsing the
brakes faster than humanly possible. The system can not repeal the laws of
physics, but it will infuse your riding with more confidence.
If and when you stop to fill the six-gallon fuel tank, there is
a strong likelihood of garnering unsolicited attention. This CVO—one of four
special editions available for the 2008 model year—is decked out with a
mile-high list of bells and whistles. Richly finished paint comes in three
choices of complementing colors—white-and-silver, copper-and-silver, and a 105th
Anniversary copper-and-black combo. Chrome covers everything from the custom CB
pod to the nine-spoke cast aluminum wheels. A few details such as uneven weather
stripping around the fairing and bundles of visible wiring reveals a bit of
sloppiness, but the CVO is otherwise an attractive bike with no detail left
uncustomized. (Click image to enlarge)
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