A few years ago, I had put a race in New Mexico on my schedule. “La Luz” is a hill climb, with grades similar to Pikes, but as it only goes 9 miles, and it starts at a lower elevation, the summit is not nearly the oxygen deprived pace.
I recall talking to a local runner about it, who had done it before. At one point this person said, “well, you should get down there on the course a few times to get it dialed in.” Get down there? The thing is 8 hours away by car. “Well, if are serious …” he trailed off.
I have referenced this conversation when describing this particular person I was conversing with. Usually with the theme being, “’Well if you are serious?’ That dude is crazy!”
And there is some element of that is sort of true. Sort of.
But the fact is, what we do is often seen as crazy. “You ran up Pikes? And down?” “You ran 100 miles?” “You run a mile how fast?” “You ran how far (usually followed with the obligatory statement of how they don’t drive that far)?” So, what we often do is seen as really serious. So much so that it is not unheard of for people to ask if we are training for the Olympics.
But I think some of us question if we are serious enough. Or if we are too serious. “Should I run more? Should I take a rest day? Should I do core work? Should I get a coach? Should go sleep in my car at altitude? Should I get a massage? Should I diet? Should I fill a tire with a bunch of sand and go the extra mile?”
So much of what I see runners trying to figure out is how serious they are, how serious they want to be, and the results they want. There are of course those who are just in it for the fun of it, regardless of result (pretty rare though). Most of us have some thought to improve, or at least stay in the same place as we age (which is sort of like improving anyway).
And so for me, I find myself often asking how serious I am or how serious I want to be. “Hokas? Drop beer? Vitamin supplements? Travel to Lucho’s place to get my ass kicked every week? Skip that desert at the corporate weenie dinner? Grapple with my schedule to get out for group runs or races more? Should I skip running 10 miles today and only do 4 because I have a key workout tomorrow?”
And there is the question of how much of a difference any of these things make. Does that beer tonight make much of a difference to me at over 8 months away from my goal race? Probably not. But if it is four, does that make a difference? If it impacts my workout tomorrow, does that mean I lost an opportunity to improve towards my goals?
Maybe going to La Luz was too serious. Or maybe it wasn’t. It depends on how serious you are. Eventually you determine that you are indeed serious, or you could be more serious. If you could be more, you either come to terms with that, or the that comes to terms with you (at the point of performance).
It is easy to be serious the week of your race. Actually that is not serious at all. That is scared. Fear can drive a level of seriousness even in those who claim not to be (you know, the guy who says they are just doing this for fun but gets pretty damn serious about getting their name on a Pack Burro Racing Burro board in Fairplay in the last 5 miles of such an event because they are scared of getting run down – just saying).
We look at seriousness with a bit of awe. Tony running 20 hours and 50k of vertical a week. Dakota living in Silverton for the summer. Carpenter running Pikes everyday. Elliott living at Barr Camp for a month before the race. Sir Clarkie being Clark. Honnold living in his car so he can climb all the time.
So I put a pretty big goal out there a few weeks ago: PR at Pikes. I know how to train to do that. Question is with that goal, if I am really serious. Some of the three of you who are reading this might be thinking, “damn he is crazy.” But I see a lot of places where I am not serious. I see all these little bs decisions I make that are where I fail to be committed. And it drives me a little crazy.
And this just ain’t with my running. It is with all sorts of things in my life. Little decisions I make that seem to undermine my drive towards a goal as a father, husband, and friend.
Why the hell am I doing that? Usually it is about some sort of short term perceived gain versus taking an imperceptible step towards a bigger more fruitful one. When one can choose the right one there, that is wisdom. Note – I said the “right one.” Not the longer term one all the time. There is a time to save the pennies, and there is a time to break the piggy bank and spend it on something. I see the man who always saves ending up as poor as the man who never saves.
I really need to figure out how serious I am and where I want to be so.
(By the way, I post the above video a bit in jest, because I see those two as guys that have a sandbag ton of wisdom)
AM – 5 miles. Raining and windy. Joined the RAPS group run.
This is pretty cool.
Evening – easy 4 miles.