Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Tumblr

I've started to post info and thots on my running at Tumblr.com so I haven't been posting my comments and opinions of general interest on this blog. I still have them, lots of them -- I just don't write them down because I'm focusing on the running right now.

I call my other blog RunningBySheds, "Sheds" being my nickname. Since a lot of the other bloggers are on weight loss journeys and are doing lots of running for exercise, and I am hoping to maintain at the least and shed some pounds at the most, maybe I should have called it: ShedsByRunning.

Monday, June 20, 2011

Water polo and gasoline

I'm watching the aftermath of the Vancouver riots unfold, and I'd like to share some of my obserations.

I think lots of people were surprised by just how instant and far-reaching the social media effect would be. The booze, the crowd mentality (de-individuation is it called?), the 20-20 of hindsight, and now the Civil Liberties folks. If some of the participants had a "do-over" they'd most certainly do things differently.

One of the more interesting incidents is the Maple Ridge doctor's son, Nathan the possible future Olympian who appeared to be attempting to light a piece of cloth in an open gas tank on a cop car, and set it alight. I have an inordinate fear of gasoline and a tremendous respect for its volatility, and I am dumbfounded at this kind of action, but hey, that's just me. Thankfully the attempts were unsuccessful and the car along with some bystanders was not blown to kingdom come.

I see now the star athlete has taken steps to redeem himself, most likely advised by parents, a lawyer, or both. He got permission to have his name put out there (oh those foolish Young Offender Act provisions! but that's a whole nuther story) and to apologize publicly. He has been suspended from the national water polo team, and missed his convocation ceremonies.

What I fear is this: Time will pass; people will get on with their lives and their initial shock will subside, their reactions will become more subdued. The riots will seem less drastic and the need for consequences will seem less urgent.

Will this athlete be re-instated on the water polo team? I sure hope not. And this is not about vigilante justice; this is about accepting consequences for the choices you make. It's about getting a "do-over". I say he doesn't get one. If you get an exceptional opportunity, like representing your country on a team, you have a greater obligation to manifest integrity, don't you?

If he's let back on the team, can't you just hear the Olympic coverage next year? The focus won't be on skill or talent or winning, it will be on that one team member who nearly lost it all, and the riots will be perpetuated by newscasters who love a heart-tugging story, and the message will be: no matter what you do, if you wait long enough, or if you get a good enough lawyer, you'll be forgiven pretty well anything.

I'd like to know about the discipline policy of the water polo team. Who else has been disciplined over the years, and for what? Has anyone else been let go? If they were suspended indefinitely, what was the unacceptable behaviour -- was it anything like publicly attempting to destroy police property and setting a bad example for youth and endangering lives?

For certain, it's too bad it happened. I'm sure he regrets more than anything the events of that evening. But if he gets a do-over, if he is pardoned because he expresses remorse, then the message is: do what you want, play your cards right and you won't have to pay. Or maybe you will -- maybe you'll have to pay a big fine, but you'll still be on the team. Somehow this sounds so wrong to me. Or maybe I'm concerned for nothing because the suspension should last until there is a hearing of some sort, and given the number of eventual court cases, perhaps this won't get before the judges until at least a year from now when the Olympics are about to start.

I have a friend who got a phone call in the middle of the night that her son had been riding with a drunk driver who lost control of the car and it crashed, killing my friend's son. No matter how badly that driver may feel, he can't change the fact that it happened, and will have to live with this tragedy for the rest of his life. If we look the other way, we're saying that like the drunk driver, the water polo player didn't mean to do it, and is very sorry. . . but I don't think we should pat him on the head and say "There, there, it's okay, we know you didn't mean it."
His punishment might be 200 hours of community service. Public humiliation. Is that enough?

Friday, June 17, 2011

Selling the Rectory?

A few years back when I was visiting in Victoria BC I went to Mass, only to be informed via the homile that the Bishop had made a foolish investment decision (a racetrack in Seattle or something) and he was asking the parishioners to band together and replace the money that had been lost. I'm not sure of details but I believe the generous people bit their collective lips and made the debt go away. How nice of them.

I just read a few days ago that there's a similar problem on the east coast, only a lot more money is involved and the situation is a lot worse: the diocese needs to raise over $18 million to pay off a class action child abuse lawsuit. A beautiful piece of history, an old rectory, is on the chopping block, and if it's sold, they'll still need millions of dollars more. The parishioners are understandably upset. That's a lot of money. Property that they worked to buy and maintain -- and because of some sick person, must be sold.

I always wonder about the wisdom or benefit of large payouts for past wrongs, like giving millions to survivors of residential schools, or in this case survivors of sexual abuse by clergy. It's like saying money solves everything, money rights a wrong, and both assumptions are inaccurate. Yes I guess money can help buy therapy, but it frequently involves some innocent bystanders taking the brunt of the blame. Those parishioners had nothing to do with what the priests did, yet they are the ones who have to pay. One problem is supposedly solved (victims get $$$) but another is created (parishioners get screwed).

I don't think I'd be putting my envelope in the collection plate anymore. In fact, what if all of the people stopped with their contributions? What if no one bought the diocese buildings that were for sale? Then who'd pay? They'd have to find the money somewhere else, and that's not likely to be a fruitful search. Still, the wrong people are being punished, and the problem doesn't get solved by throwing money at it.

I don't pretend to know what the solution is, but I figure the current attempt to right past wrongs is demoralizing, damaging, and without merit.

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Picking on the Protectors

Just a thot about the G8 Summit aftermath. I find it puzzling that the RCMP is being criticized for spending millions on security, partly because they paid overtime or holiday pay to some of the workers. Workers who, it turns out, had already clocked in their hours for that week or were on holidays, hence the pay issue.

What baffles me is, why are the cops being criticized? Is there nothing wrong with the folks who smashed in windows, burned cars, started other fires, and made a general nuisance of themselves, thus necessitating the extra police presence in the first place?

Ah well, the smart people know the difference. They won't be jumping on THIS media-driven bandwagon.

Friday, May 13, 2011

Forerunner Failure

Well, this morning's run didn't quite go as planned. I blame my Forerunner 305. The batteries must be low or something. It took forever to "locate satellites" and when it did, it asked me "Are You Indoors?" and it was on the YES button and I didn't know how to move it over to the NO side because NO I was NOT indoors, so I did what I always do with technology that challenges me: I grabbed the thing and pushed a bunch of knobs! And knobs there are -- three on one side, two on the other, and two buttons on the face.
It responded. It determined that I was INDOORS and therefore would want LAPS counted, so it started counting laps. But I didn't notice this right away; I saw that it was counting seconds/minutes so I started to run. After 15 minutes I checked to see how far I'd run and that space was empty, totally empty! So I pushed some more buttons and a little "f" showed up. Meanwhile there was a BIG EFF flashing around in my brain..... So I turned it off then on again -- when in doubt, reboot.
Long story short (already too late for that) I ran & walked for about 25 minutes. Am I ever surprised how much it pisses me off that I don't know how far I ran or how fast! Good to know.

Saturday, May 07, 2011

When Running Is Less Appealing

I have all the motivation I need. I'm following several people online, I've got books, the weather is perfect for running: nice and cool, no wind. I've got the clothes, the music, a good water bottle with a pulltop. And I've got the time! No commitments till after 2 this afternoon.

But I'm stalling, stalling. . . procrastinating!

So I'll do what I always do in that instance: I'll go get dressed, strap on my Garmin Forerunner, plug my MP3 tunes into my ears, go thru my shoe-tying ritual. . . and then . . . just head out the door because there's only one thing I can do when I'm dressed like this! And it shall follow as night the day, a slow rhythmic step which turns into deeper breathing and faster footwork, and my mind goes off into that zone, and I'm on my way!

Friday, May 06, 2011

Rain runs, and Shoes

Did I say I liked running in the rain?

Yes, I did.

I got back half an hour ago and my cap is still dripping. Clothes scattered across the banister, still wet. But guess what? The wettest part of the run i.e. the last half, was the absolute best! Felt cool, wasn't struggling to move or to breathe, it was just great.

Only a short run; I'm speaking in miles because that's what my Forerunner 301 shows me (except when I upload; then it goes in ks. Best of both worlds I guess.) I did 2 miles in 22:08, so I'm basically at my 11-min mile which I was doing at the height of my training in AZ.

Today I ran 2 mi, walked 1 min, then ran another 10. Minutes, not miles. Would've gone further maybe but it was pouring rain. There, I just contradicted my first statement, didn't I. Well, not really. A rain run includes a long-sleeved wick-away tech top or a jacket; all I had was a short-sleeved top, no gloves, and my hands and arms were freezing. Any run is good, if you're dressed for it!

I've been running in Asics gel nimbus 11 shoes for a year now, 2 Halfs and the training that goes with it, along with 4 10K runs and other daily short runs and weekly long runs (with some days and weeks, er, overlooked...) However many K or mi that is, I've not had much trouble with them. Some Achilles soreness, my right knee -- but all bearable pain.

I bought some Mizuno wave creation 12 shoes which came highly recommended, but I've noticed Achilles pain since I started using them this week. Wonder if that sez anything? Went back to my Asics today, and there's that Achilles soreness, and my knee is in need of ice, something I haven't done for months because I haven't felt it was necessary. I'll keep monitoring. Think I'll keep with the Asics for awhile; they're still in good shape. I think. How long can you run iin the same pair of shoes, when are they miled out? I have a pic of my old Mizunos somewhere; they got quite worn on the outside, establishing me as an underpronator, but the Asics have no visible wear'n'tear so far.

Meanwhile, shower time. It sure was a lovely rain run. Damn that felt good -- still feels good!