Triathlon Life Lessons

2004


Did you ever hear someone on his death bed say:
"I wish I'd spent more time at the office?".

"Secrets of Effective Leadership"



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September 2002 2006 Journal Triathlon Life Lessons
October 2002 2007 Journal The 2004 Egypt Trip!
The 2005 Triathlons (and Ironman)!
The 2006 Triathlons



Here's an article from Inside Triathlon that I absolutely must share. It's a way of looking and laughing at ourselves during a triathlon. This talent is not easily cultivated, but it is nevertheless absolutely critical in triathlon. With all the opportunities the sport presents for making fools of ourselves - in front of spectators, no less - a good sense of humour will help make your day so much better.


Lessons From the Smartest Triathlete Alive

How one rookie's mistakes helped transform her into a better athlete, by Kathryn Bertine



When a fellow triathlete once asked me what my background was, I told him that I was from New York. By the time I got around to my French Huguenot ancestry, the man clarified himself. “What I meant was, are you a swimmer, biker, or runner?”

Oooooooh. That background. I mumbled something about running in high school, and then quickly slunk away. I had a lot to learn about triathlon, including how to spell the damn word so that it has only three syllables.

Three years have passed since I did my first tri-ath-a-lon. Although I have a lot more to discover, my understanding of the sport has grown considerably. I have learned that with flip turns you will get superior momentum if you push off the wall with your feet instead of your head. Hence, the flip turn should be performed before you hit the wall, not as you do so. Goggles do not need to be asphyxiate-the-eyeball tight, and goggle marks should disappear after a few hours, not a few months. Learn the metric system: one lap of a long course pool is not 100 kilometres – it is best to find this out before you swim with others. Bathing suits do in fact have a life span, and if you try to convince anyone otherwise, they will quite literally see right through you. When racing, if you are on a first-name basis with the man in the kayak, you need to practice swimming a little straighter.

I have also learned a thing or two about bikes. It is possible to fall off your trainer and have a near-death encounter with the coffee table. Helmets with big vents let in lots of nice, cool air. And small, mean bees. Spare tubes work best when taken with you on a ride. That spongy thing that comes with an aerobar water bottle is there to keep the water from splashing out over your bike and body. Do not throw it away thinking it is part of the packaging. The Big Chain Ring and the Little Chain Ring like to leave constellations of grease marks on your calves, which can later be observed on the southern hemisphere of your white couch.

A derailleur is not a French dessert. Every bicycle component has an actual name, but the best bike mechanics are fluent in “thingy.” Odd entities appear in bike lanes, and the discarded Happy Meal toy can be just as deadly as the bulky two-by-four, although more fun to collect and trade.

I have learned that for best results while doing a brick workout, you should change out of your cycling shoes before the run. Drinking or chowing down too much before going on a run is not advisable, but you have to do it once or twice to fully understand the repercussions. Eating or drinking too little will trigger an energy-depleted, ego-sapping condition known as “bonking,” the athletic synonym for “duh.” Running is most enjoyable with thin socks, cool weather, a hydrated body, and a well-fitting sports bra, of which only the first three exist.

If it is true that we learn best from our mistakes, then I just may be the smartest triathlete alive. The best advice I can offer fellow rookie tri-geeks is to laugh at these moments of absurdity, because if you stick with triathlon for a while, you’ll have some good material for the self-deprecating comedian in you. Laugh at the goofy mistakes now, and you may be smiling at some pretty savoury successes in the future. After all, if you are tough enough to collide with a cactus in practice, do you really think that a sweaty, thornless human competitor is going to be as difficult to pass during a race? Every beginner’s mishap is destined to be a positive deposit in the experience bank. Except road rash. That’s just plain awful.


Here's an article guaranteed to get you training for an Ironman. I have to admit that I'm an Ironman addict; I haven't done one yet, but Olympic distance and ITU stuff just doesn't do it for me. I want the fierce pride that comes with saying that I did an Ironman, that I endured hours on the bike, that my training amounts to a part-time job (on top of my full-time one). I want to go right to the limit of what this little human body can do.

An Ironman in the Making

Newbie Lesson No. 1: Ironman will consume your life, by Jim Taylor, PhD



Doing an Ironman is not a part-time endeavour. The race will be, for the six to nine months that you train for it, the guiding force in your life. You will spend many hours each week training. And you will spend even more hours each week thinking, dreaming, talking, reading, and surfing the Internet in pursuit of everything Ironman, Ironman will consume you.

Your life will revolve around training, sleeping (going to bed by 9pm and getting up before dairy farmers and West Coast stockbrokers), food (you can and want to eat everything in sight), and drink (I currently have seven forms of liquid in my fridge.) Your social life will revolve around 5am Masters swims, Saturday rides, and Sunday runs. If you are married, have children, or have friends who are not triathletes, heaven help them! (Hint: apologise in advance for your neglect and ask for their patience.)

Your conversations will revolve around your past triathlon experiences, your training program, your race goals, gathering training and racing tips from experienced Ironman finishers and tri mags, and figuring out which of the tips you should accept. You will be consumed by equipment and technology. You will ask essential life questions, such as “Will an aero seatpost make me faster?”…”700c or 650c?”, and “What is your favourite energy bar?”

You will obsess about the minutiae of triathlon. You will buy videos on swim technique. You will call the top pros by their nicknames – “Hey Macca! Walto!” You will read the latest research on Ironman nutrition. You will look forward to going to your local tri-store, hoping there is something you forgot to buy that you absolutely must have. You will make lists of what you will need in your Ironman, what you will put in each transition and special-needs bag, and what you will have to do the day before and the day of the race.

You will live for your daily workouts. You will have trouble falling asleep because you can’t wait to get up the next day and train. You will compulsively record every detail of your training program in your computer: distance, time, intensity, heart rate, splits, strokes per length, miles per hour, minutes per mile. You will track your progress. You will at first wonder how a person can enjoy swimming 100 laps in a 21.88 yard pool and riding a bike for more than seven hours and then come to understand how. You will revel in completing your first two-mile swim, 100-mile ride, and 20-mile run. You will add “brick” to your vocabulary and use it proudly. You will extrapolate your training and shorter race times to your Ironman (bad idea!) You will add up your weekly volume every Sunday and gush with pride as you approach 20 hours.

You will develop a deep and abiding hatred of water bottles. You will have at least 10 water bottles at some point in a never-ending cycle of Ironman life; on your bike, in the sink soaking with soapy water, in the dish rack drying, or taking up an entire counter in your kitchen poised and ready to return to your bike.

You will arrive late to work, take long lunch breaks, and leave early. You will fall asleep at your desk. You will pray that you have a forgiving boss or be thankful that you are your own boss.

Your body will look different – leaner, more muscular, more defined. You will walk differently – a new spring in your step, a bit of swagger in your gait. You will feel different – energized, yet tired; relaxed, yet jazzed. You will think differently, more confident, determined, and focused. After never experiencing the runner’s high, you will get the “tri-high” regularly. You will begin to think that training is better than sex.

You will experience more emotional highs and lows in one day than you usually feel in a week. You will feel excitement, frustration, hope, anger, despair, doubt, awe, sadness, and inspiration. You will question the meaning of your life and why you are doing an Ironman – you will come up with different answers every time. You will dream of qualifying for Kona, even if the only chance you have is to win the lottery. You will smile with joy at the thought of being an Ironman and cringe at the thought of not finishing.

After the race, you will feel like you are about ready to explode with pride. You won’t want to take off your finisher’s medal. You will look forward to wearing all of that over-priced, yet worth-every-cent Ironman clothing that you bought at the expo. You will have a new appreciation for race volunteers. You will feel special, like you’ve joined an exclusive club. You will say, “I am an Ironman.”

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Last updated April 17, 2004 by Helen Rooney