| After racing one of my boats down in Florida during a Mid-Winter Regatta last month (first time back in the boat since mid October) I was greeted by the familiar three-day thigh burn which is common after a lengthy lay off from dinghy sailing. After returning to the ice rink I noticed one of my skater friends working her legs with what looked like a nouveau version of my grandma's rolling pin. As the light bulb slowly went on in my head, I asked her to educate me about the gizmo. It's called "The Stick" and you can read about it here.here |
Showing posts with label Fitness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fitness. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 21, 2018
Givin' the old man the "stick".
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
A small epiphany.
So it's been three weeks of multiple chiropractic adjustments per week, plus a long and growing list of back/hip/leg exercises with a stability ball every day. And while it's early innings I can't resist looking cautiously if somewhat pessimistically for signs of improvement on the ice. Last night I got the first hint when I wasn't looking.
I was warming up my legs during the opening thirty minutes of a busy freestyle session prior to my weekly ice dance lesson. There are still a few events left in the competitive season and so both our home skaters plus ones from surrounding clubs were out in force getting their licks in before the next fixture on the calendar. As anyone who has skated one of these sessions knows, being on a collision course with one or more skaters is fairly common. As I rounded one end of the rink I noticed a young diva heading my way on a beautiful back spiral. Without thinking, I shifted my weight to my left skate and raised my right skate off the ice in anticipation of a last minute change of course. In the end we passed each other by a comfortable margin; no foul no penalty.
And then my brain telegraphed this little whisper into my consciousness:
"Dude--you're gliding on a left flat AND YOU"RE NOT VEERING ALL OVER HELL"S HALF ACRE!"
In a "pinch me, I must be dreaming" kind of way, I purposely repeated that left flat glide several times in a row. Yep, it was the real deal! Fingers crossed that it's here to stay and not one of those skills that seems so solid one session but is MIA the next...
For those of you reading this who have their Axel, Gold MIF test, double jumps, and quiver full of achingly beautiful spins ticked off the list, being able to glide in a straight line on one foot may not seem like a big deal. Well it is to ME! Especially if we're talking about my left side. I can glide effortlessly, with control on my right flat 'til the cows come home but no amount of blade shimming or position tweaking on either my old skates or the current ones could solve that issue when gliding on the left skate. After the last session of blade tweaking proved unrewarding, Mike Cunningham looked at me and said "There's not much that I don't understand about ice skates or ice skaters, but you're one of them."
So, yes it is the skater and not the equipment. At this stage of the game I kinda knew that. But finally an answer and a glimmer of hope. Today I can glide on a left flat. In the future, as the left side of my body responds to continued treatment and exercise, who knows? I might just be able to confidently commit to a deep back edge on the left blade. Some day in the distance future I too may posses a scratch-free CCW inside forward Mohawk.
Will I eventually need to have my left blade realigned to a more neutral position (currently that blade is set with the toe well towards the inside)? Can't predict. At this stage I'm just thrilled to be able to track down the ice on that leg in a straight line. I feel just like a wide track Pontiac, fresh from the alignment shop after a long dull winter of potholes!
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
Just a hop skip and a jump.
I'm not a natural athlete. Try though I might to embrace the ideal, I'm a slacker at heart. Besides, I'm a busy science guy doing busy science guy stuff all day, and so like many working stiffs I usually get caught in a time crunch and have to cut corners which causes me to fall short of the mark. This is particularly true if we're discussing the subject of warming up prior to hitting the ice. I've tried various schemes all designed to spit me out on the ice all warm, fuzzy and ready to max out on the pearls of wisdom which coaches are full of-- but I've stuck with none of them.
I've tried cycling to the rink; a nice idea during spring and fall if one can afford the time--I'm usually hard pressed to just get away from work and on to the rink when public or more expensive free style sessions are scheduled at a time vaguely doable within a work day. We won't talk about cycling to the rink in the depths of winter or during the baking heat of high summer. Arriving a tad early (by car) and then walking around the pond next to the rink is a bit better but still not ideal. But neither is going out on the ice without warming up the legs. That wastes the first fifteen to twenty minutes of valuable ice time. What's a working skater to do?
I've been eying the better young skaters at my rink skipping rope for five or ten minutes and thought to myself "This would be perfect if you weren't such a klutz." It's something that can be done indoors, out of the heat or cold and it definitely would warm me up. The operative word of course is klutz. Over the weekend I bought a jump rope at a local sporting goods store and gave it a whirl (first time I've tried to jump rope in over 60 years) and discovered that I couldn't do it! Rather than give up on this idea (hey, I've got $9.95 plus tax tied up in a fancy jump rope here) I decided to seek advice from the youtube oracle and this is what she's offered up:
I can do steps 1, 2 & 3. Even if I never get to step 4 (stop laughing!), step 1 would actually suffice as a warm up. Just indicate to the curious that you're miming someone skipping a rope. If that doesn't get 'em off your back just wrap the rope around their neck. As Roy Rogers and Dale Evans might have said: "Happy rope jumping (and warming up) to you until we meet again."
I've tried cycling to the rink; a nice idea during spring and fall if one can afford the time--I'm usually hard pressed to just get away from work and on to the rink when public or more expensive free style sessions are scheduled at a time vaguely doable within a work day. We won't talk about cycling to the rink in the depths of winter or during the baking heat of high summer. Arriving a tad early (by car) and then walking around the pond next to the rink is a bit better but still not ideal. But neither is going out on the ice without warming up the legs. That wastes the first fifteen to twenty minutes of valuable ice time. What's a working skater to do?
I've been eying the better young skaters at my rink skipping rope for five or ten minutes and thought to myself "This would be perfect if you weren't such a klutz." It's something that can be done indoors, out of the heat or cold and it definitely would warm me up. The operative word of course is klutz. Over the weekend I bought a jump rope at a local sporting goods store and gave it a whirl (first time I've tried to jump rope in over 60 years) and discovered that I couldn't do it! Rather than give up on this idea (hey, I've got $9.95 plus tax tied up in a fancy jump rope here) I decided to seek advice from the youtube oracle and this is what she's offered up:
I can do steps 1, 2 & 3. Even if I never get to step 4 (stop laughing!), step 1 would actually suffice as a warm up. Just indicate to the curious that you're miming someone skipping a rope. If that doesn't get 'em off your back just wrap the rope around their neck. As Roy Rogers and Dale Evans might have said: "Happy rope jumping (and warming up) to you until we meet again."
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