Why Beat the Concrete?
"I do not run to add days to my life - I run to add life to my days." -Ronald Rook
Of all the sports in the world, running is among the most simple. There are no rules except for the ones that I set for myself.
I decide the speed, I decide the length, and I decide the time. I decide why I run. However, I am often asked why I run by people who don't understand running.
I have quite a few answers to that question.
Running is a natural impulse which I can't fight.
Once I heard someone describe running as "emphatic walking," but I disagree.
First of all, there is a definite line between walking and running. There
are walkers, and speed-walkers, and joggers - and then there are runners.
There is a natural barrier between walking and running, or even jogging and
running, which will crumble and fall away as soon as I set into running. It
's the feeling that I've snapped into place with the world and I'm not just
living in it, I'm running with it.
I think everyone has the urge to break
this barrier. I can see this compulsion in the children playing chase or
soccer, and it is evident in every other mammal in the world. I couldn't
fight that urge as I've seen other people do - I just run to allay it.
Running is a good way to stay in shape.
Not only do I burn more calories when I run (and even for some time after I
run), but I've found that I eat less and drink more water. Water is the
essential ingredient in good health, without it all else fails, especially
running. I eat less because I eat slowly, and I know when I'm full; I
certainly don't want to stuff myself a few hours before a big run. I also
eat better, because I know that a banana will provide more energy and
nutrients to help me get through a run than a Twinkie will.
Running is my meditation.
At nine miles an hour, I don't have much room for thoughts. All I can think
about is the next breath and the next step. It's wonderful to be free from
all the troubles in life, at least for twenty minutes or so. I let my mind
take a break by forcing it to concentrate on something as simple as
breathing and movement.
I have found that conventional meditation never
works for me, because my mind is restless and, like the tongue to a sore
tooth, it always concerns itself with the painful spots. Running alleviates
this problem by sidetracking my thoughts and letting me have some much
needed peace and quiet.