Sunday Story…Get Fit or ?This morning I was talking to a client and we were lamenting on the fact that so many people seem to be kidding themselves when it comes to fitness. Fitness is a peculiar thing. Every one want to be fit (I think) and I don’t think anyone wants to be fat (I think). I mean do we grow up idolizing the guy who had to be buried in a piano box? Do we look at pictures of obese people and dream of the day when we can get that large? I don’t think so. I don’t think being fat or obese is the natural, normal human state.
On the other hand just because you are not fat does not mean you are fit. I often see people who appear to be fit, or appear to be in good shape yet they can’t do one pull up or a push up or sprint 50 yards (sprint = run as fast as possible). So how is this possible? It is obvious they aren’t fat yet their level of fitness is abysmal.
So what is fitness? How do I define fitness? Obviously we can’t define fitness by some objective measure of height and weight proportion. It doesn’t really matter if you are skinny, you can still be un-fit and actually fat. And it really doesn’t matter if you are really muscular (you look good naked) because you can still be not so fit.
If we look up the definition of fitness in the dictionary we see lots of choices but nothing that really defines fitness across a broad spectrum of individuals. Here is one from the Random House Dictionary:
The capability of the body of distributing inhaled oxygen to muscle tissue during increased physical effort.
Ok, but what does that really mean to you and I? Doesn’t everyone have the capability of doing that? I mean it seems to be that definition is missing one or two details but maybe it’s just me.
Here is another definition from Stedman’s Medical Dictionary:
The state or condition of being physically sound and healthy, especially as the result of exercise and proper nutrition.
So that one is a little better but it still doesn’t say much about what we can really do, or what we should look like, or how we should perform. And it does nothing to tell us what physically sound looks like.
I once heard it said that Michelangelo’s statue of “David” was the perfect representation of the male form. The neck, the biceps and the calves are all the same size. The body is perfectly formed. But was he fit? I mean he might look good naked but was he really fit? You see, how I look does not say a thing about my level of fitness. The physical, corporeal shapes are not an indicator of fitness.
So…let’s range a little farther afield for our definition of fitness and go back centuries, maybe even millennia. The time before television, processed food and globo-gyms; the time before the industrial revolution, the invention of machinery to ease our labors, and the idea that fat equals prosperity; maybe even as far back as when your life depended on your fitness.
When we look that far back…all that way when our very lives and the lives of our families, and the people around us depended on our fitness…a definition begins to take shape. That person had to be able to move and move every day to find food whether through foraging or hunting. That human had to be able run really really fast sometimes…whether it be running to catch dinner or running to escape being dinner you better be fast or be gone. She had to move heavy stuff over a distance to create shelter or haul the days catch home. He needed to be able to face any task and get it done. There was no training manual, no warm up period, no do-overs. There was a task and it needed to be finished. This person lived in a state of alertness and readiness. This person also rested and waited sometimes. This human ate the food he could find, forage and hunt. She lived in a harmony with the earth, the seasons and the world around her.
Obviously most of that is not true today. I don’t worry about running from a bear on my way to the studio. I can buy what I need to eat at the grocery store and in this day and age its always in season. Yet it is this level of fitness I am programmed for…the leave that allows me the ability to run fast and hard; to keep moving for long periods of time if necessary; to move heavy stuff over a distance and do it quickly; to be agile, flexible, and powerful.
You are not going to get this way reading a magazine on the treadmill for 45 minutes every other day. You are not going to get this way eating crap (calorie rich and pathetic) food. You are not going to get this way lifting weight in a single plane of movement the same way every day for weeks on end. By the way those machines were developed for the injured, elderly and deconditioned…so if you are not in one of those categories you should be doing something else.
So how fit are you really? Can you still sprint? You used to you know…way back when. You used to climb trees and play on the monkey bars. You used to learn new sports and new games and created new ways to move and play. Why not now? Who says you can’t? It’s just your mind telling you it isn’t possible. Well that and your body that you have abused through non-use and abuse over these last few years.
Are you going to give up on living to your full physical potential? Or are you going to suck it up and start looking at your fitness through the reality lens? No matter how old you are, no matter how infirm you feel, no matter how many extra pounds you are carrying around for how long you can do better than what you are doing. One thing is certain though…if you don’t start it is not going to get any better. It is only going to get worse and worse and worse.
Get fit. Really and honestly fit. No kidding yourself any longer…Your life (and the quality of your life) depends on your fitness.
Namaste
John
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