Showing posts with label Caveman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Caveman. Show all posts

Hooking back up to the Matrix


For a while I had detached myself from the Matrix and was free-falling in some weird world filled with soccer stadiums and boiled boerewors rolls. I was surrounded by people on a mission: pseudo-friends clad in colourful warrior garments representing a kaleidoscope of nationalities and varying ethnic flavours. It's taken me a week of Caveman detox to reattach myself back into the Matrix.

The Caveman rules:
  • Never go hungry. Starvation is not the aim. Plan ahead for the day.
  • Food is not Love.
  • If you fail one day, start again the next day.
  • Drink lots of water.
  • 5 fruit and vegetable helpings every day, in between or with meals.
  • Wait at least 10 minutes between helpings.

For those keen to take it up a notch:

  • No processed foods including sugar
  • No caffeine or other stimulants
  • No dairy
  • 1 x morning cup of HTFU (Google or click here if you need details)

Consider eating anything that a Caveman would eat: lean meats, chicken, eggs, rye bread, honey, salads, soups, nuts, dried fruit, fruit, veggies, brown rice, 1 x glass red wine permitted, cous cous, etc.

One week on that and my caffeinated brain nearly exploded. I added the cup of coffee a day and I feel as though I am back on the grid. Morpheus said it best:

The Matrix is a system, Neo. That system is our enemy. But when you're inside, you look around, what do you see? Businessmen, teachers, lawyers, carpenters. The very minds of the people we are trying to save. But until we do, these people are still a part of that system and that makes them our enemy. You have to understand, most of these people are not ready to be unplugged. And many of them are so inured, so hopelessly dependent on the system, that they will fight to protect it.
Not only was caffeine a requirement in my daily commute, but my iPod began to malfunction and access to my audiobooks was refused. There's only so much Radio 702 one man can listen to without wanting to resign and go on a crusade to save the world.

I let the batteries go flat and started again from the beginning. The iPod was resuscitated. To celebrate I downloaded "Matterhorn". It was recommended to me by Audible.com because of my previous purchases. Interesting to note as my previous reads were "Cry the Beloved Country" (political novel written a few generations ago however still relevant today), "Blink" (decisions you make in the blink of an eye), "The Tipping Point" (work hard enough and things may happen), "The Climb" (how not to climb Everest), "The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo" (the many things you can do to an individual if they screw you over). Somehow, all these titles suggested that I would enjoy Matterhorn, a novel about the Vietnam war. I didn't think too long and hard as to how they worked that one out, so I downloaded it.

There's something about warfare and the stories I used to hear from my friends who were conscripted into the South African Defence Force during the days of *war* with Angola and its version of terrorism that makes this book hit home. I'm not sure if it's because I am a male, or because I have kids that I would fight and die for, or because I work in a large organisation with varying soldier levels. Whatever it is, Matterhorn is, so far, an impressive and detailed look into modern warfare written from the eyes of the soldier on the ground. It also makes you question what your perception of pain and discomfort really are. A good solid book. Somehow the guys at audible.com know me quite well.

I'm not ready to be unplugged from the grid - just yet.

~RobbyRicc

The Plan

Check out the pictures below. It's interesting how the two images juxtaposed one underneath the other look somewhat like a Johannesburg yingyang.

The first impressive quasi-spaceship-erection is Soccer City just on the outskirts of Soweto (short for South Western Township) which is where Thursday's opening World Cup festival will be held. The stadium is out of this world. Natalie and I are going to the opening show and can't wait for the fun to begin. All the cool kids will be there: Black Eyed Peas, Shakira, Alicia Keys, John Legend, Johan Stemmet, Parletones, you name it!
The second quasi-spaceship-erection over Johannesburg is the spaceship from the movie, District 9. It too is out of this world. Tourists from abroad may be disappointed to discover that it no longer hovers over the Soweto skyline. I enjoyed that movie by the way. Very poignant.
Before the 2010 World Cup madness begins in my hometown (I feel rather proud in writing that), I need to jot down my plans for the upcoming season. Every year I have the same allotted amount of hours within which to train. That's about 8 hours per week on average, up to a maximum of 18 hours in my peak week. And I have entrenched in my planning that these hours should not interfere with family life. This is my #1 priority. Natalie checks in now and again to ensure that I abide by this rule. She is an accountant - very little gets past her.
So without additional hours, I can only train smarter, never more. And before I whip up how I will do that I set out my goals for the year ahead.
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June – get into the gym, some swimming
July – Training starts. Caveman diet. Maybe Green Beret. Lots of base training.
Aug - Base
Sep – Base & Build & Speed work
Oct – Energade Triathlon season – RobbyRicc to kill everyone and place in his age group
Nov – Have sprog#3 and celebrate with a sub 3 marathon
Dec – Rack up the Husband Points (HPs). Chilled training and family time. Lots of running.
2011
Jan – Swim/bike/run
Feb – Prestige Ultra Half Ironman Distance Race - 4.30 target and qualify for SA team to go to ITU Nevada (Silverman) in November 2011
Mar - Run everywhere
Apr – Maybe Ironman South Africa if the wife allows and my training warrants it
May – Comrades (Silver sub 7.30)
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It's almost too easy on paper. I need to figure out how to stick that plan to the blog to ensure I'm honest. I'll let that plan settle in before digging into the micro planning. Of course my mate and mentor Keeto is also on board. He keeps me back and sets the bar as required.
Vamonos,
~RobbyRicc

Winter Training

We're a few weeks away from the Green Beret Month of July. All are invited to join in for the month of getting strong in preparation for Southern Hemisphere's Spring/Summer racing season. July will hold two things for us:

- 31 days of the Caveman nutritional way of life; and
- 31 days of entry level Green Beret training.

Details to follow..........the initial test is 27th June.

To get you psyched and amped and pumped, here is a clip of the Spartans that we will become. Tis known as Cross Fit. In case you don't get it the first time, that's:
- 25 Pull Ups
- 50 deadlifts
- 50 push ups
- 50 box jumps
- 50 floor wipers
- 50 clean and press, 1 kettle bell
- 25 pull ups
As fast as you can.


GB month will be remarkably easier than this. Girls are welcome too. In my mind we are, in any event, all girls.

~RobbyRicc

Juggling & Jars

With the self imposed predicament in which I find myself, I am reminded of a story:
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.
He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.

The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with an unanimous "yes."
The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the liquid into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
"Now," said the professor, as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things - God, family, children, health, friends, and favorite passions -- things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, house, and car. The sand is everything else -- the small stuff."
"If you put the sand into the jar first," he continued, "There is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you."
"So... Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal. Take care of the golf balls first -- the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented. The professor smiled. "I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend."
What do I get from this story? Well, aside from having a full jar (the usual suspects), I am also juggling a few balls just above the jar. These additional balls are the races in which I intend to partake this year:
All pretty big chunks of the Big Boy racing calendar. Now, how do I go about doing this? Well, the first thing is to make it up as you go along and keep going forward. Surrender or retreat is not an option.
Secondly, one must remember that one is always surrounded by the enemy. When you are sleeping, they will be training. When you are eating they will be eating less. When you are sweating...OK you get the picture.
Finally, one needs to be inventive and think outside of the box. Sitting on your heiny waiting for things to happen isn't going to cut it. Initiative and fortitude are paramount.
Only two weeks to go before the Caveman diet is nailed. Thereafter I am seriously contemplating a salad/veggies instead of potato/bread month. Just a little extra to keep the muscles lean and the extra weight off.
At the moment, in times of despair, I think of the pizza and beers that await me at the finish line in Port Elizabeth and I am able to go on.
Did I mention that I am doing a 140k bike ride on Saturday followed by a marathon on Sunday? Just a little extra to make the competition think "What the hell is he up to?"
Keeping it Real(ish),
~RobbyRicc

The Caveman Cometh

Tis the new year. The Caveman way of life has begun. The rules are:
  • Never starve yourself
  • No caffeine (except one cup a day to kick start the craneum)
  • No sugar (except the one in my cup of Joe)
  • Avoid processed foods (no pies, cookies, fast foods, pizzas, beer, etc)
  • At least 5 fruit and vegetable helpings every
  • Plenty of water
For those who need to know more:

For people who want the Science:


As Oscar Wilde said: Moderation is a fatal thing, nothing succeeds like excess.
~RobbyRicc