Few
who know of MotoParilla will not know of PJ Johnson. Enthusiast & organiser
of the Parilla Days events in the USA. He is the foremost Parilla fan in the USA
& as well as a collection of stunning historic factory race bikes he is
developing a 250 HiCam to compete in the Classic Daytona races in 2008. Here
follows an extract of an interview PJ gave to Phil Schilling of Cycle magasine.
Phils question was:
When
did you first get interested in Parillas?"
I
was in the late 60s but I don't remember the exact year. I wasn't racing
then. I saw a picture in a magazine and thought it was perfection.
Shortly thereafter I was in England from 1969 thru 71 In the music
business. I was deprived of an old Velo Venom I built in Gibraltar and took up
to England. I had to give it away because there was no room for motorcycles in
that discipline. The only way I could get a fair dose of motorcycling food
was to buy the "red un" and the "green un" every week
religiously. I devoured every word of every issue and became pretty well
versed in cycling and racing lore from the British point of view. It
seemed as if I could tell anyone anything about nearly every motorcycle Britain
produced as well as some Italian marques. It was then I saw that Parilla
again in their pages and resolved to own one as soon as I got back to the
States.
It was a couple of years after I got back home that I finally saw one advertised.
I promptly went out to L.A. and bought it. It was a wreck but it was
a start. I was on fire with enthusiasm for Parillas and began
searching in earnest for anything on them. Some months later I
was able to purchase the Hal Burton
bike thru a middle man dealer. I had read about Hal and definitely wanted the
bike. Shortly thereafter I met fellows like Phil Foronda and Fred Mork
who both had Parillas. Then in the mid 70s, we three and a few other
Parilla owners cooked up a race at the old Speed Drome in Las Vegas since
it was sort of central to the Bay area and New Mexico. I nearly won the first
race and was forever deeply hooked. Truthfully
I rode way over my head.
By then Colorado and other States were just beginning to host a vintage class
among their modern race programs and I would go to them whenever I could afford
to.
Then
around 1982 the budding vintage race scene began to blossom. I took the
Superbike School at Laguna Seca, got my certification and set my
sights on Daytona
I
went as an observer in 83 and got attached to Alan Cathcart as part of his
fictional pit crew. He could tell I didn't have a lot of money and he seemed
always willing to help the enthusiastic riders. AHRMA was not formed as
yet but I tape recorded the formation of AHRMAs predecessor...a National
Vintage Race Club, though I've forgotten it's official name. The meeting was
run by Bob Barker, Beno Rodi, Rob Iannucci Will Harding and a host of other much
bigger fish than myself.
In
1984 I came to compete. There were not enough vintage entrants or enough
organization to do more that two huge classes...namely the lightweight class
50cc to 350cc and the heavyweight class...the 500s and 750s. I was
terrified at the number of entrants in each class and so I
started in the back ( 57th or so ) The green flag waived...and nobody
moved ! So I left and possibly passed 30 riders before the first corner. There
was a Wizzer in the lightweight class so
the disparity is to be noted. By lap 4... I was shown as in
ninth but it was pretty
clear I was never going to be 8th...those guys were out of sight.
Finally a fellow on a 350 Aermacchi got round me but was apparently so timid in
the corners and he had been frustrated by the Parillas handling and my
late braking when compared to his. He powered his way around me on the
main straight and took the line. He stunned me with such an early brake point I
was caught by surprise. I didn't have near the front brake he had, and I
hammered him hard, highsided and was run over from behind. My Injuries were
so extensive and the insurance so inadequate that it effectively ended my racing
days. Since then I've taken part in track days but not another green
flag. I can't seem to stop either prepping bikes for chosen riders or
cooking up events for Parillas to play a part in.
Prior
to the racing days I was simply buying old rusty bikes and fixing them up to
have, ride and eventually to sell. This was in order to finance getting a
better, bigger bike to learn what the next one was all about.
Then
in 1996 I went over to Italy for the first Parilla Days event and got fired up
all over again.
More
from PJ in a later edition