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Fall 2016 was my first year as a high school strength coach for Pope John High School in northern New Jersey. I have worked in the private sector for my entire career as a strength coach, but I learned there are huge differences between doing the same job in each world.
Like anyone entering a new position, there is a learning curve and I already have ideas for how I am going to do things differently next year based on my first year’s experience.
- Coaching a Team In-season Requires More Perspective
Coming from the private sector I mostly saw athletes in the off-season which meant my main focus was making improvement and gains in the athletes. My number one question that I would ask myself would be, “Did my athletes get stronger, faster, and will it carry over to a better season?”
Being with a team for an entire season is a totally different animal. In a sport like football the athletes take such a beating. I found myself constantly adjusting workouts to the individual athlete or having to switch on the fly because the athletes basically told me I literally can’t do that today. As a coach there is a fine line between knowing what is best and just being stubborn. At times I might have been a little bit stubborn and asked them to do things that they were not capable of. However, as the season went on I now realize that I need to listen to the athletes more about their level of fatigue. I find myself playing physical therapist quite a bit even though that is not my role. Luckily I also work in an incredible facility that hosts some great PT’s that I have learned a lot from. Precision Sports Performance in East Hanover is partnered with Provere physical therapy.
This year we took a handful of our athletes to the Precision facility the day after games for a recovery workout and treatment. The athletes who attended have raved about how much better they feel after a recovery session. This is quite a contrast to how I train athletes in their offseason when strength and speed improvements is the number one agenda.
- Modifying My Program as the Season Wears On
After the first few games I pushed them quite a bit. Now that we are down to the last few games and approaching playoff time it is mostly about keeping them healthy. We do a lot of mobility, some light running, lots of stretching and foam rolling, and light body weight work at low volume.
To be completely honest, I am really looking forward to being able to work with the team this off-season and to really dig in and start from scratch. Being a coach is always about learning and adapting. If you stop learning and are stuck in your ways the game will pass you by. Before I can get to the off-season we have a state championship to win!
- Adjusting My Coaching Style to the Team Setting
There is a big difference between working with 5 athletes at a time and 30 at a time. You have to really command attention and get your point across quickly. I learned that I can’t spend too much time talking because there will always be a few who lose focus. Instead I make a few key teaching points and then walk around and help individuals. Another big difference between the private sector and working with a team is that on a team you have a lot of different personalities. Some are workers and you need to talk to them about rest and recovery. Others need a kick in the butt to push him or her harder. I found that I don’t have a lot of time for individual coaching so I quickly need to find the pulse of the team and act accordingly.
Guys are not afraid to “bulk up” With female athletes there is often a selling job that I have to give. “Lifting heavy weights will not make you bulky. In fact, if you are stronger you will become faster and leaner.” Even after explaining that there is a lot of give and take with female athletes. Guys generally don’t have a problem being told to get to the squat rack and lift heavy.
Guys usually have at least attempted to lift before coming to me. Even if their form is not great or they have no clue how to write a workout program if someone comes to me that has already been training for some time it makes my job easier. At that point we just need to tweak a few things and make some minor adjustments.
More guys think they have a chance at playing in college or professionally. Even though the percentages are stacked against them guys often grow up dreaming of playing basketball at Duke or playing football for the Giants. If they have that in them they also have it in them to work for it and do what is necessary.
Guys can survive on less.If I have a male client and all we have to work with is a giant rock, a large tire, and dirty kettlebell in a non air-conditioned hot and sweaty gym they generally will be fine with it. As long as they get results and there are no girls around.
Guys have the pure ability to throw around bigger weights.Sometimes it’s just fun to lift big weights. Enough said
Girls don’t have egos about strength training. In my experience girls won’t put an extra 2.5 pound plate on the bar unless you tell them they are ready. Most girls come in and just assume that I am the expert and I will help them get better.
Girls tend to have better body control and mobility. In my experience guys often want to put the cart before the horse and lift big weights before they have the motor control or mobility to put themselves into proper biomechanical positions. When training young athletes there is always an initial learning curve where gains are made neurologically rather than actual strength gains. In my experience young females have better awareness of their body positions then young males. Females tend to have greater mobility of the thoracic, lumbar, and pelvic complex then their male counterparts. That alone means I can often start females on a true strength training programs where they can squat, hip hinge, or carry weight without worrying about potential injury. Whereas, with guys I often have to teach proper movement patterns before I feel comfortable loading them up with weight. Basically females have a shorter learning curve.
Girls don’t think they know everything because they saw a YouTube video. This relates to the ego thing but girls typically don’t try to bring in ideas from things they saw online. With males I often have to explain that generic trainers or fitness models online have never seen you move and they don’t know what sport you play or what your weaknesses are. I rarely have had to explain to a female why Just because Derrick Henry the All –American running back from Alabama squatted 500 pounds means you should too. Guys tend to want to get “ripped” but it I have to explain that not all positions in every sport needs to look like a bodybuilder.
Girls tend to be more thankful and appreciative. In my experience females tend to be more appreciative of someone teaching them new skills and helping them game plan for their athletic development. In our culture often everything is for the boys. Everybody thinks of football when they think of strength and conditioning. In schools football and basketball tend to get all of the resources. When a coach such as myself focuses my attention on making a female athlete better it can come as a shock so they are often more appreciative.
Girls will tell their friends.If a girl loves working out with me and sees results she will tell her friends to sign up too. In fact a girl might tell her whole team. Then before I know it I have a group of girls working out together instead of just the one. With guys if they love working out with me and see results they tell no one. Why would they give up that competitive advantage? They would rather just be better then everyone else and have everyone wondering how that happened.
I just ran the Spartan race super at Mountain Creek in Vernon, NJ and it was every bit the challenge I was expecting and more, I am not sure what I was expecting considering it is a race on a ski slope called MOUNTAIN Creek but I have to admit there were times I thought it was too difficult. But at the end it was exactly the physical challenge I wanted and often need to prove my fitness level.
The race was very well run. When I got o Mountain Creek I had no problem finding parking and there were plenty of buses to take me immediately to the starting area. If I do have one complaint it is that I it was so well organized that I didn’t need to be there an hour and a half before my race time like the website suggested. After getting there I checked my bag, which was 10 dollars and enjoyed the atmosphere while the opening climb just past the starting line taunted me. There was plenty of water for the racers and bathrooms as well. The area was very muddy but I suppose that can’t be helped because of the downpour the day before. During the race there were plenty of people guiding you where to go and sometimes how to complete an obstacle. I maybe could have used a few more water stops but there were at least 4 on the course. When the race ended it was a smooth finish when I got my medal, my t shirt, and of course my free beer and then was directed to the hoses to hose myself off from all the mud and filth I had gathered on the course. At the festival areas there were cool spots to take pictures, plenty of reasonably prices Spartan race apparel, and food and rink to go around. It was the easiest and stress free obstacle race I have done from an organizational standpoint.
The race itself was anything but easy and stress free. But before I get into the course itself let’s talk about my preparation. I signed up for this race probably about 6 months ago. I always like to do a fall race because it allows me the summer to train. Then a few months after signing up I kind of forgot about it. The friends and co-workers who were thinking of doing it with me bailed out one by one so I kind of put it on the backburner. Not to say that I was out of shape. I just didn’t directly train for a Spartan race. Although looking back now I am not sure anyone can train to conquer the terrain that Mountain Creek provided. I decided my summer was going to be spent following Jim Wendler’s 5-3-1 program plus doing CrossFit a few times a week. t did increase my squat by 15 pounds, my deadlift by 25 pounds. and my bench by 10 pounds. That is quite a lofty workout regimen but doing a max squat or deadlift doesn’t exactly help me climb a rope or scale a wall. I like to think I am always in pretty good shape. In fact, the last two challenged I have done I didn’t really train for. Last October I ran a half marathon with zero to no training. The Spartan race if you don’t know is a 8.8 mile trek through rough terrain with obstacles along the way. The ideal Spartan racer is probably lean, quick, and able to cover ground quickly but also is very strong particularly in his or her upper body compared to their body weight. Think Ninja Warrior with much better cardio. Pretty much all my weak spots when I do CrossFit. I am a heavier guy who struggles with the rope climbs, pull-ups, muscle ups, and things like that. But, as I preach to my athletes you can’t just accept the challenges that you are good at. You have to be able to attack and conquer your weaknesses as well. So I went for it.
The race itself was very challenging particularly the hills and the rough terrain. The very beginning of the race there was a hype guy who got us all pumped up and we ran through smoke to start the race and I ran about halfway up this giant mountain then it hit. The walking begins. The run turned into more of a hike. The fact that it poured the day before probably didn’t help. To be honest there wasn’t that much running throughout which kept the race quite slow. The uphills were too daunting to run and the downhills were just as steep with rocks and mud that you couldn’t really run those either. There was one long section of some good trail running which was challenging but manageable and that was actually quite fun. I haven’t trail run in a while but it reminded me of Lewis Morris Park in Morristown where I used to trail run all the time. It was up and down with rocks and tree roots Trail running has a totally different style than road running. You can never zone out or you might find yourself face first in a pile of mud and rocks. There were probably 5 severe climbs where running was not an option except for the elite’s I suppose. Let’s put it this way, I didn’t see anyone running around me. The obstacles themselves were challenging in their own right. Some of them I surprised myself with how well I did it. The traverse rope I have never done before so being able to do that with no problem was a lot of fun. I went for the supine approach. Then there was the typical scaling of different sized walls. Some were harder than others. On one of the bigger walls a fellow Spartan helped me get over by letting me use his knee to get a boost. Being only 5’9 and my shoes and socks weighed down with mud and water didn’t allow me to get the vertical enough to get up and over the large wall. There were several mud pits culminating in one where you had to go under a wall underneath the mud which of course they had a photographer waiting as you popped up on the under side. Smile!
There were carrying challenges as well. The atlas stone carry was a fun one where you had to pick up an 80 pound atlas stone covered in mud then carry it about 15 yards. Do 5 burpees and repeat. The Log carry was similar but more challenging. I noticed some of the logs had holes cut out for grips and some did not. Of course mine did not. Mine was also a lot thicker rather than longer which didn’t allow me to put it on my shoulder like some other people did. It wouldn’t fit. I had to carry this heavy ass log in front of me fatiguing my biceps the whole time. Of course right after the log carry was the sandbag pulley. Those two directly after each other was cruel and unusual punishment. I attempting the pulley but with the combination of my hands being wet, my grip and biceps being shot I couldn’t quite get it up. I teamed with another Spartan who as a team we were able to get the sandbag all the way up and down. Thank God Spartans stick together. The two consecutive obstacles right after each other seemed to be a theme for this course because another extremely challenging set happened earlier ion the race. The first was the stone carry. Basically you had to fill up a large bucket with stones. Had to be above the holes punched on the top inch of the box they said. Then you had to carry the bucket up a large hill and turn around. This was extremely difficult. I was forced to put the bucket down several times.
At the bottom of the hill you dumped the bucket out back into the pile with your forearms and hands throbbing they sent you right to the vertical rope climb. Not only were my hands dying and my arms shot but now we immediately had to jump into waist deep water and climb a rope. I can do a rope climb no problem. This rope even had knots in it which made it much easier. But again the course got me here. Jumping out of water to climb a wet rope was just too much. I actually got about halfway up but just couldn’t go any further. If I had sat there for 10 minutes or so I could have gotten it but I didn’t want to hold everyone up who was waiting behind me. So I jumped out of the water, did my 30 burpees and moved on. Just when I thought it was time for a little running to give my hands a rest next up was the true Ninja Warrior special. Climbing horizontal on a wall with little sections for your hands and feet. Think rock climbing wall but instead of moving up you are moving sideways. I took about 4 falls on this one but since there weren’t a lot of people behind me I eventually got it. I was pretty pumped because I surprised myself on this one. Once that was over my hands felt like curled up balls on knotted muscle.
There was one more obstacle again where I surprised myself. It was a large up and over wall. The bottom section was a flat wall then above that there were horizontal beams. I knew I could get up and over the beams but the wall was high and at this point I wasn’t sure I had the energy or the grip strength to get up there. I sat for about 2 minutes watching others then finally made my jump and on the first try got up and over. I was pumped about that one. That’s why these races are so much fun because you get challenged and end up doing things you didn’t think you could. There were a lot more obstacles and stumbles along the way. Of the 25 obstacles I was unable to do 4 of them and on two others I got help from another Spartan. The 30 burpee penalty for each failed attempt was not fun but sometimes saved me time. The last major uphill then down was soul crushing. It ended basically where the ski lift drops off skiers. This ended up with the best view of the course. I actually stopped for a second partly because I sucking wind but also because I wanted to take in the view from the highest part on the course and enjoy it for a second. That last downhill was brutal. It was a decent of loose rocks and gravel, which made my quads burn like never before. I saw several people wipe out and one man actually just take a seat. After all that there was only about 50 yards on crawling under barbed wire on mud and more rocks down another hill to get to the finish. Of course there was the last obstacle of the hanging rings, which I got two rings deep and had to bail out. 30 burpees later I was able to jump over the fire logs and pose for my picture as best I could and it was over.
The course took me 4 hours and twelve minutes. If you had told me before it started that the 8.8 mile Spartan race would take more almost 20 minutes longer than it took me to run the New York City Marathon I would never have believed it. I might not have taken on the challenge. However, sometimes that’s where greatness lies, going into all challenges blindly and dealing with the next obstacle in front you one at a time until you are finished. Would I do it again? I don’t think I would attempt it again without training specifically for it. I feel like I could do the sprint but as I sit here two days later with my entire body still sore I wouldn’t say I would attempt it again in such a manner. Is this my last Spartan Race? Absolutely not! I now have a base of knowledge and know what it takes. I have a time to beat and a goal for next time. I will be back! Arooo!
Many of you know that I started doing Crossfit almost two years ago now and I love it. It’s totally addicting and fun and it pushed me to where I would never quite be able to push myself on my own. Some of you might also now that I have run three marathons. Baltimore 2012, New York 2013 and 2014. Well if you’ve never heard of a Spartan race it kind of marries those two passions of mine. It is a race but it is much more than a race. It involves treacherous obstacles that challenges you physically, mentally, and spiritually. If Crossfit is the sport of fitness than a Spartan Race is it’s proving grounds. Yes Crossfit has the Crossfit games but that is the elite of the elite. Anyone can sign up for a Spartan Race and really see what you are made of. From the average Joe to Navy Seals there is a Spartan Race for you. In Fact, I will be doing my first Spartan Race Super in two weeks at Mountain Creek, NJ Look for more to come when I recap that event in two weeks. Back to the Spartan Racing series.
The Spartan race was voted the # 1 obstacle race by Outside magazine. In a Spartan Race you can expect running, rope climbs, crawling, tire flips, mud, ponds, mud, hills, scaling walls ala Ninja Warrior, mud, carrying sandbags, mud, inverted wall climbs, barbed wire, fire,mud, and just general cool shit. It’s an adult playground to say the least. For some people this sounds like hell on earth but for people like me this sounds like a day full of fun. Where else can you challenge yourself to these extremes and put yourself in real world situations at the same time creating a bond with a group of friends that will last a lifetime. There is a saying that those who suffer together bond together. CrossFit does that for a lot of people and so does the Spartan Race. Get out of the gym and complete a Spartan Race with your buddies. Right now on the Sparta Race website they are offering a 15% discount with the code LABORDAY. If this video doesn’t get you inspired I don’t know what will.
Spartan race is also trying to promote a few upcoming events. First is the Spartan Race world championships which take place in Killington Vermont on September 20th. This will air on NBC Sports. Look on your channel guide to find an airtime near you. This is the extreme version of what you and your buddies will be doing but many of the same obstacles but done at a ridiculous pace and with more severe consequences. If you want to see some of the world’s most well rounded athletes doing crazy stunts while tackling a 14 mile course with elevations of 12,000 feet then tune in.
The other cool thing that Spartan Race is trying to do is a Spartan cruise. If you’re like me and fitness is your passion and your lifestyle than maybe you would want to go on a fitness based vacation. This cruise leaves out of Miami and you will most certainly have the experience of a lifetime. Anyone who is interested in the cruise can fill out the form below and you will be entered into a raffle for a free cruise with airfare included courtesy of Jerseystrong and Spartan Race. http://bit.ly/spartancruisegiveaway
The one thing that people ask me the most is what I eat. The last time I wrote a post about what I eat was over a year ago. I often will look for ways to improve my diet or make small changes to hopefully create some big results. In the past year I quit drinking Diet Coke completely and I have adopted a “eat real food” mentality with my diet. In my last post. Things I Eat, I spoke about how I really monitor my diet during the week and then on the weekends I let go a little bit. I still do that. Before you all think that I am crazy I am a man of habits and almost every Saturday morning you can find me at the Swiss Chalet in Morristown having coffee and donuts before I go for my run. I also have dessert with Saturday dinner most weeks. However, monday-friday I adhere to a strict calorie allotment and then Saturday is a cheat day and often Sunday Dinner is a cheat meal as well. I try to eat for fuel 80% of the time and eat for enjoyment 20% of the time. That being said I never eat anything that I don’t like. I look forward to eating and I really enjoy everything I eat but I save the things like sweets for my cheat days. One of the differences between what I eat now and what I ate then is my focus on eating real foods. Nothing from a box or a bag. Basically my motto is if it has a label it is a product and not a food. In that previous blog I listed things like frozen meals, fast food items such as Dunkin Donuts egg white sandwiches, chips and salsa, greek yogurt, and many other things that I no longer eat. My old mind set was that as long as I stay under my calories the food doesn’t matter. Now, I don’t think of food as a diet but as fuel for my lifestyle. I work out quite a bit and without proper nutrition that would not be possible. The other switch that I have made is my protein requirements. My goal is one gram of protein per pound of body weight per day. When I wrote that last article protein wasn’t really a concern. Since I ran the NYC Marathon in November I have cut down on the running quite a bit and been focused more on CrossFit. I still run on the weekends but primarily focus on speed and hill work rather than distance. Nutrition is about abundance and not deprivation. In order to fuel my current workout style the protein is a major concern as well as good carbohydrate options around my workouts. Things that I have cut out of my diet completely (Monday through Friday) are cheese, milk, soda, bread, pasta, rice, potatoes, and anything processed. Because of my extremely busy schedule and time constraints I do buy frozen vegetables and pre-cooked proteins but I make sure to read the labels. Frozen spinach needs to have one ingredient only. Spinach! Not all of them do. There are a few items I will also buy in jars and boxes but I have a 5 ingredient rule. If it has more than 5 ingredients I don’t buy it. Another rule that I have is that I use spices to flavor food and not sauces. Sauces have excess calories and are often heavy cream or flour based. StoneWall Kitchen has a great Salsa Verde that I use a lot on all types of meats. It has only 4 ingredients which is a much better option than Tostitos salsa. Basically it is tomatoes, peppers, and cilantro pureed. Just how you would make fresh salsa at home. I buy Organic produce whenever I can and I am not afraid of fat. For those of you who follow me on Twitter (JoeLopez55) you know that I often write about how sugar is the enemy when it comes to diet and health and not fat. The worst thing for dietary fat is that it is called fat and people associate it with body fat. I eat butter and eggs every day and steak and avocados once a week. When I make vegetables I often cook them in bacon fat or use butter to flavor them. My macronutrient goals are 40% fats, 35% carbohydrates, and 25% protein. I am up 10 pounds since I ran the marathon on November 3rd but my body fat percentage has stayed the same. I want to lost about 3 percent body fat so I am in the process of making another adjustment and experimenting with some other diet changes but more on that another day.
Here is a sample day of eating for me:
5 eggs, 3 cups Kale, 3 slices Bacon, One Sweet Potato, 2 pats Butter, Double Espresso, Stevia
Protein Coffee courtesy of Sparta Nutrition Store.
Grilled Salmon no skin 8 oz, Salsa Verde, 1 cup of Spinach, 1 cup of pureed Winter Squash, 2 pats Butter, Double Espresso, Stevia
Homemade Chia Bar, Protein Shake 2 scoops Optimum Nutrition, 1 Orange.
Carbohydrates 175 grams
Fat 98 grams
Protein 189 Grams
Fiber 42 grams
Sugar 59 grams
The NYC Marathon was all that I expected and more. I had heard about the crowds and the noise level and the massive amounts of runners but you really can’t prepare for that unless you have experienced it. 2 Millions plus spectators who are loud and cheering for you like you are Derek Jeter. Every recreational athlete should get to experience that at some point in their lives.
My alarm went off at 3:45 a.m. but I shot awake at 3:30. I was quite anxious for the day to begin. Every meticulous detail was pre-planned from what I was going to eat to how I was going to put on my layered clothes to prepare for the waiting outside at Fort Wadsworth. Shower; Check. Water; Check. Body Glide; Check. I got my cup of coffee and had my oatmeal and hit the road to meet my ride to Met Life Stadium. Getting to Met Life was a breeze at 4:45 in the morning. There were hundreds of buses lined up ready to roll. As we got on the bus I expected a fairly short drive but instead it took us an hour and a half. The traffic getting near the Verrazano bridge was stand still. It was tough sitting down for that long but we were going to have to wait around anyway so I reasoned that it was better on a warm bus than out in the cold. When we got there the security presence was heavy. Metal Detectors and wands were used. Bib numbers had to be shown to anyone who asked and several people asked. Sleeping bags and even garbage bags which people planned on using to keep warm or to sit on were confiscated. When we actually got to Fort Wadsworth. The atmosphere was buzzing with anticipation. They provided coffee, water, gatorade, and bagels. I decided to have a bagel around 8:30 because it had now been 3 hours since I ate my oatmeal. There were people everywhere. I didn’t know at the time but they later announced a record number of runners. Over 50,000 would line up to attempt this year’s NYC Marathon. Most just sitting down, trying to rest as much as possible. Many waiting in the lines for the bathroom no doubt a combination of drinking water, sitting out in the cold, and just nervous energy. There were people from so many other countries wearing their county’s colors proudly. I noticed France, Japan, Korea, Mexico, Spain, Canada, and Germany just to name a few.
I tried seeking out people who had run NYC before to get some tips on how to manage the day. The Ford Wadsworth part of the day was like Christmas Eve as a kid. You just know something amazing is about to happen and you can feel it in the air. Finally at 9:00 they called wave 2 to the corals.
Once inside the corrals the nerves started to come. Last minute bathroom breaks because we were less than an hour from starting the world’s greatest race. Now was also the time to shed the layers of clothes I had on over my race outfit. It was a cold day and the wind was harsh at times but to be honest I am not sure if I noticed at the time. I kept my hat and gloves on for the first part of the race only to shed them around mile 5. As we made our way towards the base of the Verazano for the first time I really got a sense of how massive this was. TV Cameras were everywhere and there was a stage set up where Mayor Bloomberg had just wished all of the runners good luck. Someone sang God Bless America and did a great job but I have no idea who. Then before I knew it The cannon fired and Frank Sinatra Sang New York New York.
The first mile was up hill to the crest of the Verazano Bridge. You really couldn’t open up too much because the see of people around you. On the sides of the bridge two NYPD choppers hovered what seemed like 15 feet away. Everywhere you looked left, right, front, or back there were runners. It somehow worked. They start you based on your predicted finishing time so most of the people round you should run at around the same pace as you. When you look at the overhead shots of the bridge you think you would feel claustrophobic but that really wasn’t the case.
Brooklyn was my favorite part of the race. Everyone talked about First Ave but Brooklyn was unique in so many ways. The energy was super high and the people were enthusiastic throughout. Each section had it’s own flavor and made the long trek through Brooklyn lots of fun. There were DJ’s and bands and MC’s keeping the crowd going. One of the best tips I received was to write my name somewhere on my body because other runners and people along the route would shout out, “Keep going Joe” , or “nice job Joe.” Some of my favorite signs that people had were the girl with a Friday Night Lights Jersey holding the sign that said Clear Eyes Full Hearts, the popular catch phrase from the TV show. Another guy had a sign that said Chuck Norris never ran a marathon. Run now, Beer Later was another one that I liked seeing. Brooklyn for me was the highlight of the race. It was still early enough where I felt good and I was cruising on adrenaline. The only downside was the strong winds mostly in my face which at the time I didn’t pay attention to but the combination of my adrenaline and the winds would maybe come back to haunt me later on.
The second half of the race started as you crossed the Queensboro Bridge onto First Ave in Manhattan. The Queensboro was quiet and the first half was uphill until you crested and then started down onto the street. When I made the left onto First Ave you could see all of the people lining the streets. It was not quite as loud as I was told it would be but certainly First Ave had the most spectators. They were holding signs and ringing cow bells and just cheering for their family and friends and even people they don’t know. The marathon is a day where all the good it seems comes out in people. Yes their are the elite runners with their tiny bodies running superhuman times. To me the marathon is about the 99% of the runners who go into the day knowing they have no chance of winning.
Around Mile 18 is when things started to go down hill for me. I started to feel a slight twinge in my hamstrings. I knew if I continued to stride like I wanted to I might cramp up. I have never felt that in my hamstrings while running. Usually it was my calves or my hip but this was real. I made a conscious effort to slow myself down and decrease my stride in order to not blow out my hamstring. The shorter strides make for more ground time and more force being pounded into your legs. By mile 20 it was over for me. I was shot. I had hit the wall. This was not my first marathon but I had never felt anything like this. I struggled slowly from 20-23. I hardly even remember going through the Bronx and up into Harlem. By the time we crossed back into Manhattan and into Central Park I felt as if I was going to die. Every part of my legs were failing me. My calves, my hips, my quads had seemed to take over for my previously ailing hamstrings. Miles 23-26.2 were a slow crawl at best. I even walked. I walked and ran back and forth through Central park. Each time I stopped I wanted to cry because I could see 3:45 slipping away but more than I just wanted it to be done. The marathon had beat me. My previous marathons I didn’t walk at all. Now I was walking through water stops and even in between. People were passing me left and write. Having Joe written on my shirt helped me in the beginning but now I didn’t want people to know my name. Other runners were trying to encourage me. “Almost there Joe”. Spectators were trying to help me but it was of no use. I just could not make myself run.
The goal was 3:45. 8 minutes and 35 seconds a mile. I can do that. Maybe go 8:15 because I would slow down later on but still doable. But something inside of me just says go as fast as you can. Looking back I am not sure if it was the wind in my face or my too fast pace but I crashed and I crashed hard. My first 10 miles were about a 7:40 pace. I just didn’t trust myself and my training to slow down. For some reasons I always have in the back of my mind that no matter how slow I go in the beginning I will still hit that wall later on so why not go fast now. I should know better than that. For someone reason I just can’t seem to make myself do it.
|16:40||– 1:02 (11%)||7’49″/mi|
|24:36||+ 0:07 (-2%)||7’56″/mi|
|32:11||– 0:21 (4%)||7’35″/mi|
|39:42||– 0:04 (0%)||7’31″/mi|
|47:05||– 0:08 (1%)||7’23″/mi|
|54:41||+ 0:13 (-3%)||7’36″/mi|
|1:02:26||+ 0:09 (-2%)||7’45″/mi|
|1:10:17||+ 0:06 (-2%)||7’51″/mi|
|1:18:12||+ 0:04 (-1%)||7’55″/mi|
|1:26:23||+ 0:16 (-4%)||8’11″/mi|
|1:34:24||– 0:10 (2%)||8’01″/mi|
|1:42:35||+ 0:10 (-3%)||8’11″/mi|
|1:51:03||+ 0:17 (-4%)||8’28″/mi|
|1:59:27||– 0:04 (0%)||8’24″/mi|
|2:09:35||+ 1:44 (-21%)||10’08″/mi|
|2:17:16||– 2:27 (24%)||7’41″/mi|
|2:25:53||+ 0:56 (-13%)||8’37″/mi|
|2:34:44||+ 0:14 (-3%)||8’51″/mi|
|2:43:59||+ 0:24 (-5%)||9’15″/mi|
|2:53:07||– 0:07 (1%)||9’08″/mi|
|3:02:46||+ 0:31 (-6%)||9’39″/mi|
|3:13:01||+ 0:36 (-7%)||10’15″/mi|
|3:24:58||+ 1:42 (-17%)||11’57″/mi|
|3:36:04||– 0:51 (7%)||11’06″/mi|
|3:47:25||+ 0:15 (-3%)||11’21″/mi|
Those last three miles were the most painful thing I have ever done in my life. Not just physically but emotionally I was beaten. I wish I could say I picked it up and crossed the finish line feeling great but I limped across that finish line. Yes, in the video I put my hands up but to be honest I was just happy it was over. I was shocked to see that I actually had PR’d. I had beaten my previous best marathon by more than 2 minutes. I said that I was done with marathons after this one and at the finishing line I was sticking to that for sure. It was pure torture. It wasn’t until today when I read a NY Times article that I was able to get some perspective on the whole thing. They interviewed a guy by the name of Greg Cass. He is a very good but sub elite runner.
“That is both the gift and the curse of the marathon,” Cass said. “When you finally get it right, it’s the product of 30 variables that you have maybe 50 percent control of. When you get it wrong, you try to analyze all 30 of those variables. It’s nearly impossible to figure out exactly what went wrong and how to make it better next time. But that’s the goal. To take a look at what happened and go back to the drawing board. And, if it’s in the cards, to give it another go.”
If you told me 5 years ago that I would have run 3 marathons I would have never believed you. That is the magic of the NYC Marathon. 99% of the people running have no chance of winning. It is only you against yourself and everyone wins. Just by starting the race and doing the training and having the courage to finish was I able to see myself do something so amazing. Am I really done with marathons? I don’t know. Maybe I’m just chasing something that will never happen which is the perfect race. I am definitely not running one next year. I want to tackle some shorter races and try to get faster. Maybe I will do some obstacle races because those seem like a lot of fun. I want to throw myself into CrossFit a little more and see where that leads me. I plan to get on that as soon as I can walk again. One thing is for sure that for the rest of my life I can tell people that I ran the NYC Marathon.
Week 1 of 16 weeks of training was interesting to say the least. Of course we are in the middle of a heat wave here in NJ so 95 degree temperatures with 80% humidity felt like a kick in the stomach. I am loosely following Hal Higdon’s marathon program. When I first looked at week 1 my thoughts were this is going to be easy. I am in pretty good shape after having never really stopped running since last year’s NYC Marathon was canceled. The only thing I need to start doing is log more miles and run more often. In the “Off-Season” I typically run once or twice a week and usually on the weekends. With this program the miles and the pace don’t scare me but the 4 days a week I need to get used to.
The plan: Week 1:
Tuesday 3 miles easy pace. 8:40 a mile. This turned out to be no problem. The heat wave didn’t kick in at this point yet.
Wednesday 3 miles easy pace. 8:41 a mile. Crossfit at night. Again no problems here.
Thursday. Bike ride 12 miles
Friday was supposed to be another 3 miles run but I ended up not doing it. My wife misplaced something which led to a 4 hour search that ended at 9 oclock at night but that’s a story for another day. Turned out to be an off day.
Saturday was where things got dicey. The heat wave kicked in. Even at 9 a.m. it was already hot and very humid. I decided to join the Morristown Running Company’s group run. I have done this in the past and enjoyed it. They do a 5 miles run and my plan was to do another mile on my own after for the 6 I was supposed to run. Keep in mind I just ran 7 miles last weekend at about an 8:30 pace no problems. At about mile 3 I literally felt like I was going to puke. It was a brutally tough run. All types of things are going through my head now. Things like I am too heavy. I am 8 pounds up from this point last year. CrossFit and biking is just too hard on my legs. I was able to gut out 4.5 miles at a 9:30 pace but I had some thinking to do. I can’t remember the last time my pace was over 9 minutes a mile. Maybe Mile 23 of the 2011 Baltimore Marathon.
Sunday. 3 miles still super hot and humid and I finished at a 9:04 minute a mile pace. That is still slow and my legs felt heavy but it wasn’t quite as bad as the day before.
All in all I am going to forget about week 1 and chalk it up to unusual heat. I went back and looked at last July when I was training for NYC and it seems like I ran at night more often. 7 or 8 o’clock right before the sun goes down so I may try that for some cooler temperatures. Week 1 is in the books and already the mental battle begins. But I still have a smile on my face because it is summer and most of my days are spent like this.
Normally I don’t talk politics on this blog but yesterday’s tragedy happened at a sporting event and a sporting event which I have grown to love. I doubt that the terrorists choose this event because of the fact that it is a marathon and more likely just a large crowd and a target rich environment. I do think that there something very American about a marathon. The symbolism is there for everyone to see. All you need is your own body and you own hard work and you too can run one. The are no elites performing by themselves while everyone else watches. People like me get to run on the same course and have the same feeling as the best runners in the world. I played baseball in college and never once did I get to pitch to a guy Ike Josh Hamilton or Miguel Cabrera. In the Marathon field you can compete with the best in the world on an even playing field. In America this is the dream right? If you work hard and put in your best effort you too can compete with anyone no matter their background or upbringing.
Maybe the terrorists didn’t care that it was a marathon but I do. In my experience Runners are usually the nicest and most caring people in almost any recreational sport. It is a sport that is individualistic in nature but also community based. Runners tend to run together and share experiences through social media and blogs like this one. I have never met a runner who wasn’t willing to share a tip or a new training method or a new pair of sneakers that they love with another runner. The Charity money that comes out of these races alone should give you and idea of hat kind of people runners usually are.
From this will come good as it always does. The next few major races will be a little scary but I am sure as runners always do they will band together to show that they are not afraid and they will raise more money than ever for the victims of this tragedy. We as runners from the elite to the recreational will do what we always do when we need some time to think. Go for a nice long run and finish feeling better than ever and ready to take on the world one step at a time.
In honor of all of the victims at the Boston Marathon.
I am now 6 weeks into CrossFit. I decided to take measurements before I started which would help me determine just how effective CrossFit was for body composition and overall fitness. While I knew that CrossFit felt different than what I was previously doing I didn’t quite know how much change would occur in just 6 weeks.
CrossFit preaches a Paleo diet which is the eat like a Caveman approach. All organic meats and fresh veggies and fruits only. No processed foods, no carbs, no sugars, no beans, and no dairy. I didn’t quite adopt the Paleo diet completely but I am slowly trying to get there as much as possible. What I have done is increase my protein intake dramatically. I was always focused on just the number of calories that I eat and trying to keep that number to help me maintain my weight. I wasn’t necessarily focused on what foods I was putting into my body. This diet helped me lose 90 pounds and it also helped me maintain that weight loss for 7 years. However, in the last 6 weeks I have been attempting to get a good 40,30,30 split. 40% protein, 30% carbs, and 30% fat. My goal now is to get 200 grams of protein a day and also particularly after a CrossFit workout to have a a protein shake with 40 grams immediately after. I stopped eating cheese, yogurt, and bread which were staples of my diet for a while. I still use Saturday and Sunday Dinners as cheat meals. I allowed myself to to eat whatever I wanted on these days. I used to eat a lot of fast food which was light on calories. I often ate dunkin donuts flat bread egg whites and things like that. Now, I am basically eating salads, chicken, eggs, vegetables, and a lot of Think Thin protein bars which I love. I also eat edamame and dried peas and lots of fruit.
My workouts these days are CrossFit twice a week, one other day a week at regular weight room which is mostly abs and core and 2 runs a week consisting of 3-6 mile runs. In about another month my runs will becomes more frequent and also more intense as the weather gets better. I am running the NYC Marathon this year so I decided to only do CrossFit twice a week so that I have enough time to train for that.
So just 6 weeks into CrossFit at only twice a week:
My weight went from 188-192. I gained 4 pounds. If I was just using a scale as my measuring tool I would not be happy. But let’s look at my other measurements.
My neck went from 15 to 15.25
My waist went from 37 to 35.5
My Hips went from 40 to 39.5
My Body Fat percentage went from 22-20%
My Chest went from 44 to 42.75
My Chest and Shoulders went from 52 to 52.5
And the most amazing number is my thighs went from 18 to 22.5.
I gained 4.5 inches in my legs in 6 weeks. Wow! I knew Crossfit was very leg heavy and I could feel my legs becoming stronger but to gain 4.5 inches was crazy. If you look at all of my numbers everything went down but my shoulders and my legs went up. This is reason number one that you can’t just use a scale as your measurement tool. I can’t wait to see how these numbers continue to change as I get more and more into my CrossFit workouts and also as I start to run more in preparation of the Marathon. The latest research shows that CrossFit increases Vo2 max which will help my oxygen uptake and I think if I take care of my body and recover properly I expect great things from my marathon times. So far CrossFit is a success and I am very happy with it.