October 29, 2010
Touching Something Relevant
This week I reached down and touched the murky water of the Tennessee River. Where I stood, it so happens, was within eyesight of where a fierce tornado had touched down just the night before. But as I stood under the grey sky in this southern town, it wasn’t the weather I was thinking of.
Whenever I travel for work—which is a lot these days—I always try to make time to run. If I’m lucky I run to something. Nothing glamorous or famous. Just something relevant. Like a river, an ocean, a mountain, even an historic site. History and nature are all around us. They lay, I think, humbly and in waiting for us to notice them. History for sure, because history is only there for us when we want it to be.
It must be so, at least on this day, because as I leaned down to touch the river, I knew there was a story in it. But what was it? At that moment it didn’t matter, I was just enjoying being there while standing at its shore.
As I stood there I remembered visiting Gettysburg many years ago. The stories of what took place on that battlefield—gruesome stories—were difficult to hear. But there is one story I’ll never forget. It’s a story about how soldiers from both the Confederate Army and the Union Army, bloodied from the daily battles, some near death, would gather at night on opposite sides of a narrow creek, and they would wash their wounds, at peace with each other.
The place I was standing, it so happens, was part of one of the most critical battlefields of the civil war, the battle of Chattanooga. A battle that claimed more than 12,000 casualties and was the beginning of the end of the confederacy. I wonder, now, how many men could have washed their wounds on the shore where I stood?
Sometimes just touching the water can be relevant.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
October 22, 2010
The Rebirth of Saltwater Website
Tradition. Pride. Friendship. Commitment. These are the values of Saltwater, a 32 mile run from the ocean to the top of Saddleback Mt (5,600'+). This is the rebirth or our website. Enjoy. Click here to go to new Saltwater website. Please leave you comments!
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
October 14, 2010
Women and Boston. Unfair Advantage?
What do you girls and boys think? Today's Wall Street Journal ran a story you should be interested in. The question is should women get a 30 minute advantage to qualify for the Boston Marathon? That has been the handicap to date, but is it unfair? Now that Boston is filling up so quickly, some are saying this is unfair! What do you think?
Click here for the link. Please come back to this blog to leave your comments!
Click here for the link. Please come back to this blog to leave your comments!
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
October 13, 2010
My First Barefoot Run
It's official. My first go-with-the-latest-trend barefoot run is now in the book. It was only 5 miles, with 3 on the beach and 2 on concrete. Yes, you read that correctly, concrete. All I'm going to say at this point is that I'm no "barefoot Ted" or vibram junkie, just a curious old school runner sniffing around the latest craze.
Since I just finished 5 minutes ago I'm going to have to wait to see how My feet feel tomorrow. Wait. This just in...my right big toe is feeling kind of raw.
Time for a beer.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
October 4, 2010
Lightning Strikes. Not Once, but....
It’s usually the simple things—the white clouds on the horizon, the crisp red branch of the Manzanita, the amber sky of the setting sun—that nature reveals to us. But once in a while, if you’re in the right place at the right time, she can reveal much more.
It was around 2:30 am Saturday morning when I woke. My heart was racing and my breath was short. I must have been dehydrated, I thought, so I downed some water and waited to fall back to sleep. But my heart was still active, and the darkened room lit up as I lay waiting. But what was I waiting for? Another flash, then another. Finally I get up and walked out to the balcony. Before me unfolds one of those rare moments.
A tropical depression, unusual this late in the year, was moving up the coast off southern California. My wife and I were celebrating our 13th anniversary on the island of Catalina. I was standing on the balcony overlooking the pitch black ocean. Lightning pierced the darkness with brilliant bolts that made my hair stand on end. One, two, three bolts. Then multiples of that. We stood there for two hours watching as the storm moved closer. A fishing boat, anchored just off the shore, made a run to the mainland as the lightning closed in.
Fortunately I brought my SLR and tripod on the trip to capture some of the scenery. For those interested I caught the lightening by setting the shutter speed to 20 to 30 seconds with the aperture set high, around 24, for maximum depth of field. I kept shooting in the general direction of the storm and got a couple right on the money.
Oh yea, I almost forgot. I got a couple of great runs in on the Island as well!
Tropical System The Day Before -- Humid!
Hey, its our 13th!
Pre Fish Tour
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
September 29, 2010
Cycling's Dilema
The sport of cycling continues to struggle with it's past, present and future ills in its battle with doping. Here's the latest debacle that has surfaced on the current Tour de France champion, Alberto Contador.
Click here to see article.
Click here to see article.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
September 19, 2010
Trail Buddies
Ever see dragonflies on trail? I do all the time. I never knew they were so cool looking up close and personal. This gal let me get pretty close to get some shots of her. Did you know she eats mosquitoes?
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
September 16, 2010
The Trail Ahead
After a long, lazy summer I recently began picking up my mileage again. There are times when I’m really focused and turn my attention to running, and there are times I drift away from that. This summer I drifted. And I enjoyed every minute of it! It was refreshing just to be able to wake up in the morning on a weekend and not even think about running. I need that every so often.
Last week I ran over 40 miles for the first time since Western States. My fitness is actually pretty good, which I’m pleased with given the time off I’ve had. On the other hand, I didn’t refrain from running entirely, and when I have run I’ve been able to focus more on quality. Hills, stride outs and a few intervals a couple times a week have helped me hang on to a little fitness over the summer months.
But fall is here now, and I’m looking forward to trying some new things this season with my training. I’ve started running on the track with Snails Pace, an Orange County running club that has been around forever. I haven’t run on the track consistently for over 10 years and I’m anxious to see how it will impact my training and racing in ultra events. One caution I’ve given myself is TAKE IT EASY OUT THERE! The track is notorious for causing injuries and, as a victim of it, I’m very aware of this.
Another spin I’m trying is instead of just running long (and slow) on the weekends, I’m going to put more emphasis on quality by shortening up my long run but also push the pace a little. Last week I ran with my WS pacer Rob M and we pushed a lot of hills and straights. While I was out of my comfort zone for much of the run, I was pleased that I was able to recover during the run even after some of the more difficult sections.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
September 6, 2010
Don't Tread on Me!
Yesterday I was out for a medium distance run in El Moro state park. As I was running along a single track section I turned a corner and whoa! Boy was I close to treading on this girl! At first I thought she was dead because she was completely still, but then I noticed her tongue slithering in and out of her mouth. I quickly pulled out my camera and starting shooting in high speed burst mode to capture any movement. I don't think she wanted to be on camera because as soon as started filming she began rattling rather loudly and quickly made her way to the bushes.
Here is what I saw.
Here is what I saw.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
August 27, 2010
Chasing Clouds
Early Thundercloud
Here are a few images of some of the clouds I've been chasing lately for an upcoming video I'm working on. I've watched a few amazing thunderstorms in the last few days. There is nothing like seeing lightening strike in front of you while sitting on a mountain to get the old heart rate going....hell, it beats doing hill repeats!
The video is evolving, but it will incorporate some cool time lapse techniques and a taste of nature, which I consider to be one of my greatest sources of motivation to run. While I hope you enjoy it, I really hope you are motivated by it! Be sure to give me your feedback!
The Real Deal
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August 16, 2010
The Science of Running and Memory
“There are three side effects of acid: enhanced long-term memory, decreased short-term memory, and I forget the third.”
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
This just in….you don’t have to drop acid for enhanced long-term memory. Sorry Mr. Leary. Acid is out. New method is in. What is it? Just step outside your front door. Seriously. But make sure you’ve got running shoes on.
It’s been nearly two years since I ran the Grand Canyon. Yet my mind continues to drift back to that day, enamored by its majestic vistas, sandy beaches along the Colorado, narrow trails etched in the sheer cliffs. It was great day for all that dared to go the distance. I hope to hold on to that memory for a long time.
Of course there are memories I’d just rather forget. Like the time I performed a perfect swan dive on the steep downhill along Santiago trail. I remember yelling like a child before I hit the ground. Boy did my palms get torn up. It wasn’t the best career move either. A little awkward at the office shaking hands with scabs the size of meatballs on my palms.
Of course the aging process shows no mercy, and it’s just a matter of time before our memories fade. But if you’re a runner you’ll be happy to hear that you now have science your side. It was once believed by neurobiologists that the human brain, upon reaching adulthood, was incapable of generating new cells. At this point it was thought brain cells could only die off, never to be replaced. That was until scientific studies in recent decades proved otherwise.
The human brain is three times the size of other mammals of equivalent body size and has somewhere between 50 – 100 billion neurons. Deep in our brains is a section called the hippocampus which, among other things, is responsible for long- term memory and spatial navigation (finding your way around a city or, in the case of a rat, through a labyrinth). What’s unique about the hippocampus is that it is one of the areas of the brain that science has discovered is capable of generating new cells.
Scientists have also learned recently that running plays a large role in the growth of new brain cells in the hippocampus, and in improving memory. A study published this year in the Proceedings of the National Academy of Science showed that running increased brain cell formation in the hippocampus section of the brain in mice. Its method was quite simple but very revealing. One group of mice was given unlimited access to a running wheel. This group of mice voluntarily clocked an average of 15 miles a day! The other group didn’t have access to an exercise contraption, and was sedentary during the study.
The results were clear. The study identified that running contributed to the generation of hundreds of thousands of new cells in the brains of the running mice. More importantly, along with the new grey matter came an enhanced mental capacity. The running mice scored nearly twice as high as their sedentary counterparts in a memory test. The greatest improvement came later in the experiment when the test became progressively more difficult for the mice.
While the results of the Cambridge study are clear—that running stimulates the growth of new brain cells—science is yet to figure out how or why this happens. Some postulate that it’s the result of increased blood flow to the brain. Others believe its because running limits the production of the stress hormone cortisol, which happens to be linked to the shrinking of the hippocampus.
So when someone at your next dinner party asks you why you run, it might be appropriate to ask them first if they can remember your name. If they can’t, then tell them they now have their answer.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
August 8, 2010
Log Chute, Snow Summit
Once in a while I carry my camera (Panasonic DMC_LX3) with me on runs. I do this to force myself to look at what's around me. I'm always glad when I do. Today I was climbing up the face of the ski run Log Chute at Snow Summit located in Big Bear Lake, California. Have you ever been to a ski resort in the summer? Its not a bad time of year to visit one. No people, no traffic, no stress. Just blue sky, warm air and awesome scenery.
These are just a few shots of what I saw around me.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
August 6, 2010
Investigation of Cycling Hero Intensifies
Call it destiny, bad luck, fate, innuendo, jealousy, or simple justice, Lance Armstrong's empire is at risk of falling faster than Barry Bonds' bid for the Hall of Fame. Empire? Yes, seven straight victories at the Tour de France, an empire built on a certain rise from the ashes, a defiance of the grim reaper, a cult of confidence. Is this possible? Everyone seemed to be looking around, wondering. He's never tested positive....he's the hardest working athlete...he's got the best team....he's...he's...he's BEING INVESTIGATED BY THE UNITED STATES FEDERAL GOVERNMENT, PEOPLE!
I'm not going to to go any further with this, but check this out if you want more...
I'm not going to to go any further with this, but check this out if you want more...
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
July 31, 2010
Careful Where You Squat!
Today I had a near disaster experience. I was so close to disaster that my heart rate is still jacked up about it. I can only thank the running gods, maybe mother nature herself, for sparing me.
It all happened on a trail during a 15 mile run. I was moving well up the single track trail in Coyote Canyon, a few steps ahead of my brother who was on his mountain bike. Just as I stopped to take in the view across Newport Coast Road, I received a call from my GI track. This was not a routine call. This was an emergency call. I quickly grabbed some Charmin from my brothers Camelback and charged for the nearest bush.
As I was crouched down tending to my business, my brother made a wise crack about a rattlesnake biting me in the ass. “Ha ha bro, I know what I’m doing out here, don’t try to scare me with your jokes”, I thought to myself. But his words must have hit home, because just as quickly as the thought of a rattlesnake was moving through my sub conscience, my eyes were surveying the ground around me. All was well until turned to my right…
Holy crap, there’s a bee hive two feet from my bare ass! “Get the hell out of here!”, I remember yelling to my brother. I felt like a ballerina who had just soiled her tutu as I tip toed away while pulling up my shorts. Thank god I had finished with the Charmin.
Today I came very close to disaster. If I had been a mere two feet to my right when I squatted, well, I don’t think I’d be here—sitting—to tell you the story.
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
July 17, 2010
Thanks Beano
I'm a father, husband, son, brother, runner and CEO. I took up running after college to keep it real and take the edge off of daily life. Follow me along my journey to run ultra marathons and other mind altering events.
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