December 1, 2007
Stuntman Evel Knievel Dies at 69
Today we have illusionists like David Blaine performing "stunts" in the city, but back in the day there was the real deal stuntman, Evel Knievel. Just after making news by making nice with Kanye West (after suing him over this video), he died yesterday in Clearwater, Florida at the age of 69.
The NY Times reports he had "failing health for years with diabetes and idiopathic pulmonary fibrosis, an incurable lung condition. In 1999, he underwent a liver transplant after nearly dying of hepatitis C, which he believed he had contracted from a blood transfusion after one of his many violent spills."
Before his health took a turn for the worse, he sought out new ways to conquer fear and escape death. In 1971, after the government wouldn't allow him to jump the Grand Canyon, he considered alternative ideas that would get some publicity -- one of which was jumping from one skyscraper to another in New York City. Alas, this never happened. Describing himself as an "explorer" above all else, the thrill seeker retired from stunts in 1980 by stating he was “nothing but scar tissue and surgical steel.” And earlier this year he told the world he "believed in Jesus Christ" for the first time, something he previously avoided because he didn't want to give up his life of "gold and the gambling and the booze and the women."
In the above photo Knievel gets ready for bedtime in a New York City hotel in 1977, arming himself with a .38 Smith & Wesson after kidnapping threats against his children were made. To read more about his spectacular life, there's a thorough rundown on Wikipedia and The NY Times recaps his (good and bad) adventures, here.




Is that Evel loading a pistol in bed, with a pile of bullets next to his pillow? Man, the 1970s were a completely different age in NYC.
I'm amazed the dude lived as long as he did. If it wasn't for him, where would motorcycling be today?
Back in those days you could get away with that shit because the city was grittier. I like the Bat Masterson touch with the cane. If your aim is for shit you can always wack him with the cane. Very edgy New York I'd say.
he still owes the IRS a few million, which his family will be paying off for a long time
end of an era. R.I.P.
end of an era. R.I.P.
It's been said that he knows almost nothing in terms of physics regarding his stunts. he just kept adding one more bus, same with the rocket and steam powered motorcycle across the snake river canyon. I bet everyone knew he wouldn't make it.
At least he tried. That's more than can be said for most people.
DIVINE STUNT
Evel's down in deepest Hell,
Planning & hoping, seven-eleven,
Revving a motorcycle to jump
Over Limbo into Heaven.