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Great Machines: The Chop Shop

Brenda Fox

June 2, 2004

Denver’s Choppers
A chopper is at once an exercise in minimalism and a statement of individuality. Less is more—sort of. Choppers achieve a pared-down look essentially free from superfluous ornament but are also adorned with personal touches that make a bike unmistakably individual. The first choppers were built in the days of social misfits, one-percenters, and hedonistic heathens passionate about their personal mode of transportation; they chose to rebel against the mass-produced assembly line factory bikes. A chopper’s radical dimensions had more to do with looking cool than with extracting maximum performance. Riders were willing to risk hazardous handling repercussions as they stretched, chopped, and otherwise modified their bikes. They yearned for personalization, and extending a bike’s front end became something of a competition—the longer and more extreme the better. Size did matter.

In the 1960s, Denver Mullins founded Denver’s Choppers, and the industry still recognizes this larger-than-life figure as the master of long bikes. With his longtime associate and best friend Mondo Porras, Mullins perfected the “no-flop” steering design. (Before this innovation, a chopper’s heavy front end had a tendency to “flop” the tire to one side or the other, often sending a rider airborne.) Mullins passed away in a 1992 boating accident, but Porras continues to build choppers with the same dedication to perfection that elevated Mullins to his legendary status.

Mullins built this vintage chopper in 1970, and Porras oversaw its restoration in 1998. The bike exemplifies what a chopper’s rider wanted in the late ’60s and early ’70s. A classic Springer front end features twisted steel fashioned by hand; the frame possesses 43 degrees of rake, and hours were spent molding and sculpting the metal. A jockey shifter, otherwise known as a “suicide shifter,” was mandatory for a true chopper and demanded respect—a rider’s inattention could prove fatal. A small peanut tank, handmade upswept pipes, a skinny 18-inch back tire, and a hand-tailored steel sissy bar were statements of style along with a complexion of road grime acquired in the absence of a front fender. Handlebars were free of clutter, and the chopper’s owner eschewed a front brake, ignoring safety concerns for the sake of a clean, cool look. The 1962 Panhead fires on its first kick; this chopper is a daily rider that was meant to be ridden—and ridden hard. (Click image to enlarge)

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