I’ve been attending the Saturday Oak Bay Bikes group ride for the past few months. While things can get a little sketchy in large groups, overall I have had many great Saturday morning rides. I’ve met a number of awesome people, swapped stories, and ridden hard (sometimes fast and dirty too). Even the sketchiness helps accustomize me to the joys and dangers of drafting.
I was chatting with a rider today and he spoke about how he feels that he started too late in his sport and is working hard to catch up to people who’ve been practicing and training for years. Nevertheless, in spite of his age, he has had some good achievements in his sport, including second place at a provincial championship. “Not bad, old timer,” I said.
So, How old was this guy? Grade 11, which makes him about 16 or 17. Crazy!
I was able to connect with this guy in conversation because I have had the same thought about my position in regards to triathlon, namely, that I started late and this reality is less-than-ideal (here, gentle reader, you should feel sorry for me becuase I don’t live in ideal reality. You do, I suppose).
I strongly encouraged this rider to keep pushing himself, but I was cautious not to make light of his perspective (which is easy for an old fart like me to do). He expressed his feelings genuinely, so it would be bad form to dismiss his concern as “the silly thoughts of youth.”
Anyway, I have set aside thoughts that I am too old and too new to triathlon. I deem these as, at base, excuses and instantiations of fear. They aren’t productive for me to dwell on or give credence to. There are hundreds of reasons to cite for why I won’t excel, but none of them are in-and-of-themself reasonable. I choose to meditate on why, and how, I will excel. And Being in my late twenties (nearly 30!) is no excuse for me not to excel in triathlon.
Anyway, I hope to see the young cyclist out at the next ride. I recently had an Olympian tell me that she has dealt with the same thought/ false excuse of being too old for her sport (rowing). This was before she qualified for Beijing! Now, she’s got her mind and training set toward London 2012, and she’ll be even older then! My point is that I was inspired and encouraged by this athlete to set aside my bull shit thinking (although there is likely more BS lurking within). Anyway, I hope, in my small way, to pass along this encouraging and, at-ground, more real perspective to others. (Shout out to Marco Olmo.)
So much of high performance sport is dedication and refusing to let false excuses derail or hinder development. I don’t mean to suggest that “through the power of positive thinking” (to use an oft quoted phrase that I bug Laura with) anyone can achieve at high performance sport. I am simply emphasizing one of the mental elements that I see at play in the mind of many athletes.
Anyway, keep paying it forward, but not in the cliche Hollywood way. If you can, be good without being lame.
Enjoy the emergency.
By the by, if you’ve not seen this video by Andrew McCartney, recently posted on Simon Whitfield‘s blog, then do so now).