Dogging my way through....

I like winging it... A "Type A" personality I am not. I do love to race it up however, and for the last few years I have embraced the lifestyle of an endurance athlete- endless training, lack of a social life, and always, always, always having sore legs...

I dabbled in triathlon back in the day (mid 90's), but it came easy back then, being 16, unbreakable, and a zippy fast xcountry runner. 13 years of smokey bars and rocknroll debauchery had me questioning a return and I am surprised as anyone to find myself in better shape than I ever been, going farther than I ever have, and still being able to sling a guitar and belt out a tune or two...

The musician in me hides when the racing flats come on and the runner in me cringes when I down a shot (or three) of the whiskey... So this will be my attempt to keep a foot in each of the world's that move me to act... writing a song... running 20 miles... there really is no difference. It is what it is!!

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

long... and winding...

I've had a few people ask me why I am tackling this ultrarun thing, as well as this triathlon business, and my answers seem to vary depending on who I'm talking to... other athletes, people interested in attempting one themselves, people that could care less or think we're all crazy... I debate constantly with a very dear artist friend about many aspects of these sports in determining their true value... and rather than just spout my own perspective, after an email flurry, I'd rather share her thoughts- she led with a great quote; this one on the triathlete's "need" for equipment... an endless quest, and to many, the most self indulgent part of our sport. An outside perspective grounds us sometimes and here she gets the running part just right. Anyways- on to her.

"The great run, where one exults in the strength of one's body, in the ease and the length of the stride, where nature speaks powerfully in the hills, the wind, the heat, where one takes endurance to the breaking point, and where one is finally engulfed by the goodwill of the spectators and the fellow runners."

-Albert Borgmann, "Focal Things and Practices"  I thought it was really interesting how the writer kept coming back to the great run as one of many epitomes of focal practices, or practices which require skill and have been central to humanity for thousands of years, but most of us have forgotten in the wake of technological advancement. I thought this quote perfectly summed up your employment of running; it's so beautiful, is it not? So, as much as I at times, criticize your use of technology, you embrace and confront the road, the un-road, the wind, the heat, the limitations of your own body, much more readily than I ever do. So in your own way, you both embrace and deny technology when it is called for. Also, you triathletes are very interesting in your usage of technology to engage in activities that are essentially quite elemental and primal. I don't know, I just find that aspect, the paradoxical nature of triathlons, really interesting. So much money and technological advancement goes into such primitive, human tasks. Thought I would share...

Back to me... I do go back and forth in trying to determine just how justified that new, best carbon thing is, and so perhaps I have romaticized the image of the long run, but for now I really like the idea of my body being the only vehicle that covers this distance... an abandonment of all but my being. Any mechanical breakdowns of this machine will be painful and slow to repair. But hey!! At least there will be no flats to fix. Whoohoo!!

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