Indian Larry

A Legend on Two Wheels

Tom Zimberoff

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“The Stunt” Laconia, New Hampshire / ©2004 Tom Zimberoff

Indian Larry rode alone. He would join no bike club. Not even the Hells Angels were nonconformist enough for him — and they coined the term “1%-ers” a half-century ago to make it clear to everyone else that they were outlaws. Larry further clarified his determination with a prominent tattoo: No Club Lone Wolf. And he was no Indian. No one remembers who first tagged him with that moniker, but he used to cruise Brooklyn on a chopped Indian motorcycle in the 1980s when he was the go-to guy for wrenching on that classic bike brand. It stuck.

Born Lawrence DeSmedt in 1949 near West Point, New York, Larry grew up near the United States Military Academy where his father was a custodian. The illiberal father did not abide the son’s grimy passion for dismantling machinery to see what made it tick. He reprimanded young Larry harshly for spending too much time in the garage and not enough time with his schoolwork. But Larry resented the nuns at the Catholic academy where he had been reluctantly enrolled. More than once, he felt obliged to explain away his bruised knuckles to his family, saying they were the result of fistfights instead of revealing that his hands were rarely spared the rod by sadistic sisters who would also lock him in a closet for misbehaving. Finally, at sixteen, he rebelled, less in adolescent exasperation than desperation. The natural desire of a…

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Tom Zimberoff
Tom Zimberoff

Written by Tom Zimberoff

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