By Amir Alrubaiy Axistence Coach I just turned 50. I keep thinking about the Leadville 100 MTB race. Not because I’m fixin’ to line up for it again. Although I might. It’s because thinking about that race helps me think about what is likely the halfway point of my life. It helps me frame up an approach to the return trip. Leadville is a notorious out and back course. The turnaround at The Columbine Mine comes at 50 miles, after a 10-mile climb past 13000 ft. It’s a grind. And it gets harder the higher you go. But right at the end, it eases up. You see the tents, and you’re there. If you’re racing, it’s over in a flash. You ride the small loop, and you’re back down the trail. And here’s where things get interesting. You feel like you’ve just done something. You start thinking about the finish. But you’re only halfway home. You’ve got some things to learn yet. First, everything you climbed on the way out, you get to rip down on the way back. All that plodding investment pays off in speed and flow. If you’re strong, and you were paying attention, you know what’s coming and you can dance through it on the way down. You were wishing for it before; here you are. Hopefully you’ve built some skill and knowledge and capacity in your 50 years. That took work. You get to use that now. Maybe you know how to cook or tell stories or write code. I’ll bet you’re better at those things now than you were at 25…enjoy it. Sure you’re more tired, but you’re still better. Let ‘er rip. But… Everything you ripped on the way out; all the blazing descents you were racing in the first hours…the bill comes due on them. But, if you’re strong, and you were paying attention, those climbs bring their own satisfaction. You know the rocks, the turns. You knew it was steep when you went down it. Well, here you are. You’re climbing either way, you might as well do it beautifully. You knew that diet wasn’t going to last forever. And those injuries you played through, they weren’t going to fix themselves. It was fun, but none of it was free. So, you can complain about your new unwanted hobbies, your nutrition, your sleep. Or you can elevate them to the meaningful challenges they are…you owe the debt either way. If you’re strong, and you were paying attention, the first 50 primed you for the race back. You’re in rhythm and on time. You carry some speed into the second leg, and if you’re ready, you can aim for the negative split. Racing better than you went on the way out. And in chasing that time, as you drive toward the line, you start to understand that all your strength and speed won’t do you any good once you stop the clock. If you’ve got matches to burn, burn ‘em. Yeah, you don’t want to be dumb, but you don’t want to miss your chance either. You’ve done the work, you’ve built the capacity…now expand it, use it. You want to do the thing? Do it. You’ve got a lot of time to grow, but not a lot of time to waste. You don’t want to finish fresh. You want to tear across the line, spent from one, glorious, long- range shot to the finish. But you’re not there yet. You’re at the turn. You’ve got 50 miles of dirt to race. Time to get moving.
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Dan Jimenez, Co-owner, Axistence AthleticsEveryone is talking about “being present”. But few seem to really practice it. One activity I really enjoy doing is working out while I’m injured. That little back “tweak”, the sting on the front of your shoulder, the quick shooting pain to the outside of the knee. Those are just little opportunities to practice presence. Once you can get past feeling like a failure, past the inconvenience of having to decrease speed & intensity, and all of the glorious gains you think you’re missing out on…once the ego has settled, you can truly be present in your training. Now you can focus on finding the right movement pattern. Focus on activating the correct prime mover (main muscle responsible for the bulk of the movement), and not using your tiny stabilizer muscles to do the work for you…which is most likely how you got the injury in the first place. You suffered from a lack of presence, a lack of awareness. You were moving fast to get through the next pull-up. Speed conceals weakness. In this case, using your shoulders and traps to get your chin over the bar, instead of your undertrained lat muscles. Well here’s your opportunity to reconnect with the present. Ask a coach for the best scaling option that will allow you to re-train your movement pattern. Don’t just avoid the injury, let it heal, then go back to doing the same shitty reps that got you there in the first place. Take the time to feel the muscle engage. Slow down the tempo. Decrease the complexity of the movement. Use dumbbells instead of a barbell. Go one arm or leg at a time. Feel your pec (chest muscle) start to contract on a Single-Arm Dumbbell Bench Press, then feel your shoulder try and take over like it always does. Focus back on contracting the pec, and relaxing the anterior delts (front of the shoulder). Go slow. Feel the activation. Feel the burn of the prime mover finally doing it’s job. Reprogram your muscles to work properly (biggest ones doing the work, little ones stabilizing). This time is a gift. Be present. Fix your shit now, so you won’t have to again in the future. This is just one of the reasons I enjoy working out with an injury. ********DISCLAIMER: If you are severely injured, in post surgery recovery, or had a medical professional tell you to rest it a week or two, listen to them. By Ryan Humphries Co-Owner: Axistence Athletics Once upon a time there were three little pigs. The first little piggy built his house from straw. His straw house worked for a while until the Big Bad Wolf came along… With a simple huff and puff, The Wolf blew the piggy's house down and proceeded to have a bacon breakfast. The second little piggy built his house from sticks. The house made from sticks also worked for a while… That is until The Wolf decided he wanted a ham sandwich for lunch. With a couple huffs and puffs, the house of sticks, along with the second little piggy, was no more. However, it was the third little piggy who ruined The Wolf’s dinner, for he had built a brick shit house that the Wolf was incapable of destroying. Everyday, each of us is building our house…
The company we keep, the neighborhood we choose to live in The food we consume, our foundation The physical activities we participate in, the materials that hold it all together The Big Bad Wolf is out there, and he’s hungry… Whether or not he eats is up to you. Be the third little piggy. |
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