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tibet - 唐古拉山
Tuesday, Jan 27, 2009 1:07AM / Standard Entry
kung hey fat choy everyone!
posted a note on the forums asking for intros to parkour and breakdancing artists and am glad to have some leads, thanks guys!!
now i can't do any fancy flips, but will share with you a pic at one of the highest mountain passes in tibet at 5231m...
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a rather long entry - and what i think about when i think about running
Monday, Jan 19, 2009 1:56AM / Standard Entry
I’m often asked what I think about when I’m on my long runs. I used to think that I never thought about anything, probably because I never remembered anything that I thought about. I suspect many people might not have done the exact same repetitive motion for two, three, or four hours straight, and hence the curiosity of what goes through our heads.
Having just finished the final long pre-marathon run last weekend – I rewarded myself by reading Murakami’s memoir “What I Talk About When I Talk About Running” again. He has been running for 27 years now, and Murakami’s brutally candid words describe so poignantly the experience of distance running.
On closer examination, I’ve begun to realize that there are in fact many random thoughts that float in and out of the mind while I run. Some fleeting ones of no consequence, some self-motivational ones to get through those miles, some existential ones pondering whether I really exist. Over the last year, and I have felt compelled to write down some of these things.
So, as a bit of a homage to Mr. Murakami, here’s my little version of what I think about when I think about running. At least, it’s what I think I’m thinking about.
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I have been a bit apprehensive about this particular long run. This was the last long one before tapering started. It has been my target to go sub-4 hours for the full marathon. Not a particularly lofty goal, but with my haphazard training it was already looking to be an impossibility. But just to give myself a fighting chance – I had to do at least 32km, preferably 40km. People often think that because I’ve done it before, 30 odd kilometers should be a breeze. Unfortunately, it doesn’t work like that. Anything above 20km still intimidates the hell out of me. It’s at least 2 hours of non-stop pounding on the pavement. It’s not fun. Most people might not know this, but marathon training is much, much more painful than running the marathon race itself.
The first 32 km I survived relatively unscathed, but the last 8km destroyed me. It seemed like the marathon wanted to remind me that it was to be fully respected. The 40km took me exactly 4 hours and every ounce of whatever I had left to complete it – so a sub-4 hour marathon was essentially out of question. But like past runs, it was the fourth hour that was the most interesting – it is when the suffering is at its maximum. Struggling with every step, I kept asking myself, what is it that actually hurts? Was I out of breath? Not really, yes, I was breathing hard, but not out of breath. Cramping? No. Did I pull anything? Negative again. But the whole body was screaming to stop. My legs, my back, my lungs, all wanted me just to stop. It was almost a curious feeling. There’s no true, intense pain but the feeling is the verge of imminent collapse, but you can’t pinpoint where it’s coming from. It’s almost like a system shutdown, or, more appropriately, the little dialog box that pops up and asks if you are “sure” you want to shut down.
But it is at those precise times, that I unfailingly get the epiphany – that I am not my body. I will not delve too much here on what this “I” is (my brain? self? consciousness?) – but it becomes clear there is a tangible separation between my body and “I”, or this thing, my mind. The body makes it plenty evident that it really does not want to continue, whereas my mind is forcibly imparting messages to get the body to continue. Nerve pulses of equal strength are sending immensely strong signals back that this is wrong and must cease. It's a damn bloody battle and it's all happening inside my head.
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I think everyone has a "natural point of pain". Anyone who has run a considerable distance has probably encountered this. This point varies person to person, runner to runner, due to our fitness levels, genes, and all sorts of different factors, but for everyone, there is this point when the body starts to rebel. Beyond this, you summon your mental strength, inner will, and call upon your faith to power yourself through. You might be a beginner doing your first fifteen minute run, you might be going for twentieth marathon. But at some point, you know if you’re going to do this, you have to override your body. Unfortunately, the mind does not always win. Sometimes, it simply gives up fighting, and the body wins out by slowing or stopping altogether. You feel better but a lot worse at the same time. After a few moments, the battle resumes… are you going to continue or throw in the towel?
It actually is very hard to describe what the point is of running long distances and marathons. It’s not fun, and far from it in fact, and really can’t be considered to be a “hobby”. It’s self-imposed pain. Of course, there’s a degree of pride and a sense of accomplishment in finishing a marathon. At the same time, I had always thought marathoners had to be slightly insane. Runners had always struck me as a weird breed, and I had always considered myself to be fairly normal. I think.
So, why do we run? More specifically, why do I run?
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The truth is, I don’t really know. I guess I do have some conjectures. I think I might be subconsciously trying to compensate for my lack of athleticism when I was younger. I played sports but was never good enough to be competitive. Another part is curiousity: I’m also simply interested in the act of running itself. Why would people subject themselves to this? As Jerry Seinfeld remarked, “I think that's why people run these marathons: 'I wonder if I could run that far without dying.' It's idiotic, but it's part of human nature.” My key inspiration has been Dean Karnazes, most noted for his book “Ultramarathon Man” where he describes running a 199-mile 12-man relay race. He ran it alone, over two straight days. 8 marathons back-to-back. I simply did not know that the human body could take that kind of punishment. It was a direct result of the book that I decided to go for my first marathon last year. Just to see how it was like.
Perhaps one of the bigger reasons is that running is one of the few things in life that’s reasonably fair. It’s important not to compare with others – there are always those people who can run a marathon without training, those who can run twice as fast as we can without any apparent effort. But for us mortals, the work and reward ratio is reasonably proportional. We train harder, we run faster. We slack off, then a short run becomes an arduous run. The long runs becomes a struggle for life and death. But as Murakami aptly pointed out, this too passes – we are all subject to the inevitability of age and eventually our bodies do go downhill. However, for many of us who have not been running our entire lives, there is still abundant room for improvement.
Another thing that people ask me about is the legendary “runner’s high”. Even before I took up running, I had read about this, and wondered. Perhaps I am simply not one of the lucky ones. I think it’s possible that the very fact I look for and expect it at some point causes it to be so elusive. As soon as I consciously realize that this might be the “runner’s high”, ironically, it vanishes. But, during my long runs, I do encounter periods of mind void. It’s not a bad kind of void, but more like a state when I feel like a running being. The breath, the feet seem to be moving in unison, like clockwork. The feeling is that I could run forever, and there seems to be no effort whatsoever – like a metronome going back and forth, back and forth. Rather than the runner’s high, perhaps what I experience is a “runner’s void”, if there is such a thing. While it’s a state of mindlessness, paradoxically at the same time I feel curiously connected to something that’s not quite tangible. To borrow a yoga saying, when the dust in the mind finally settles, consciousness takes on its true nature. I really don’t quite know what that means, but during these periods of mind void, I do “feel” a comprehension of existence that’s beyond words.
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Running is a very strange and humbling experience. It manages to bring joy and pain, and at the same time. When I’m feeling fine, the effort exerted brings me back to reality. When I’m not feeling so fine, I’m almost comforted by the feeling of futility. Because no matter what day, what time, how much sleep I had gotten, I can absolutely count on feeling tired, exhausted, and encounter the familiar feeling that I simply can’t go on. Maybe, subconsciously I know I’ve powered through these dark times in running, and I’ll be able to similarly do the same in my life. Or maybe, it simply is the familiarity of pain and suffering under a more “controlled” setting that makes me feel relatively at ease again.
This final 8km struggle I did probably came at an opportune time – my recent mental state has just been out of whack. In any case, it seems, for now, I have managed to reset myself.
The pain of running also makes me grateful. Because we forget that the absence of pain actually feels incredible. Grateful for a reasonably healthy body to abuse. Grateful for close ones who have been so supportive and tolerant. Grateful that there’s the opportunity to ponder such things.
Kung hey fat choy, and have a healthy, happy year of the ox!
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trailwalker 2008
Sunday, Nov 9, 2008 1:26PM / Standard Entry
thanks guys for all the support!! please keep the donations coming, until early december!
the link again is here (but please use internet explorer for this).
so we finished in 29:30! we started at 9am on Friday and finished Saturday at 2:30pm.
it was insanely hot this year during the day when we started, and didn't cool down until saturday morning. this causes all sorts of trouble for us, with dehydration, heat stroke, all such good things. then night comes along, and we try extremely hard to stay awake and not to fall off the side of the mountain.
really tough this year - the most number of drop-outs in recent years. congrats to everyone who finished, and congrats to everyone who gave it their best shot!!
and to the pictures -
our team of 4 at the start... actually we're pretty sleepy already. getting up at 6am is not fun.
my new AnD hat! thanks AnD guys!!
going up one of the 20 mountains...
no idea why i am excited... still 84km to go at this point
4 manly men... or so we think. 100km, 100% against poverty!!!
the night is still young... and we are all delirious. night hiking truly sucks, let me tell you. there really are better things than to walk around in total darkness with a dinky flashlight at 4am.
self portrait at foggy tai mo shan...
finally a bit closer. 10km to go! putting on my bravest smile for the camera.
my lovely feet, with about 5 blisters on each foot. hence every step during the last few hours felt like stepping on a bunch of needles. have such things that could only be described as "blister within blister", and "siamese blisters".
i thought everyone would want to see this. no? you must be nobody then.
our finish certs! you can see we are barely awake after 30 hours of self-brutalization! congrats to our team anyway!!
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trailwalker 2008!
Saturday, Nov 1, 2008 7:30PM / Standard Entry
Dear friends,
It's November, and the annual 100km Trailwalker is upon us.
These are crazy times we are in - asian financial crisis, the internet bust, SARS, and now, the seemingly bottomless abyss of 2008.
Many of us have lost months or even years of savings. Personally, my portfolio seems to be rapidly becoming all cash, and unfortunately not of my own free will - just that there is not much left in the stocks!
Still.
We are by and large extremely lucky.
When hungry, we can grab a bite from the nearby 7-11.
When we're sick, the doctor is a cab ride away, not a day's walk to another village.
When it's typhoon #8, we stay at home and play mahjong, rather than worry about our homes getting washed away.
We complain about the weather, but we aren't really worried about dying crops and our families starving.
We like to think if we work hard enough, we'll enjoy a reasonably decent life.
But deep down, we know it really is not like that. We see and hear the news of poverty worldwide, and knowing myself, it usually simply floats by me. I don't usually think about those who aren't even at the starting line yet - they will not even be remotely close to our living standards, no matter how hard they work in their life times.
I keep getting asked - why am I doing trailwalker again this year? It's more than a physical challenge. It's my reminder that some causes are worth hurting for, and helping those in poverty is one of them.
Our race starts Nov 7 at 9am, and hopefully we will finish in about 30 hours. You can track our progress on that day at the oxfam homepage here, and our team number is 0056.
You can donate directly online at our Oxfam Teampage. More sponsorship details are below.
Thanks much for reading. Every bit does count.
best,
michael
PS Last year's trailwalker blog is here. Hopefully I will survive to write another one...
PPS Yes, my birthday is coming up. Your donation would be the best present!
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Donation details:
1. Online donation can be done here at our team page. Please use Internet Explorer, unfortunately it doesn't support firefox.
This is the easiest way and you can print your Hong Kong tax-deductible receipt straight away.
2. You could pass me cash or write a check payable to "Oxfam Hong Kong"
3. You can pay into HSBC or Bank of China accounts. Pls let me know if you
want to do this, will send you the details.
And here's a pic of the actual 100km trail:
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tibet and qinghai!
Sunday, Oct 19, 2008 2:22AM / Standard Entry
finally got around to doing some uploading... from our 5000km road trip in the qinghai/tibet region.
here are several of them...
street fighter rooooound 1
candy's headstand at 5000m to combat altitude sickness
the open road....
dawn at a tibetan highland lake
if ur bored, u can check out the slideshow here...
more later!
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