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I turned 38 today.

I’ve never been successful at writing about getting older, and that’s odd because I’m pretty good at talking about it-

but I do have one picture I am happy with.

This is me, the day I turned 36, skating during a global warming inspired evening at Lake Placid. It must have been 50 degrees and skating was comfortable with no gloves or hat.

It was so beautiful, the lights, 1980 Olympic buildings & the sky reflecting across drenched ice. The skates were throwing roostertails of water like powerboats.

I just kept skating and skating.

My family was in Placid too, and I knew that the moment I stepped off the ice, I’d be having dinner with them & the whole assortment of excellent people that is the east coast skate tribe in town for the Jack Shea races the next day.

(and we were singing in the rain all weekend, this link is probably the best skate video I’ve ever done)

So instead of putting on the macro-lens & trying to gain perspective, I am zooming the focus the other way.

This one moment, this one day, this one life, this sensation of flight that completes me & the good people I have met while pursuing it. I will let this moment stand to explain all others. It’s good.

(post written while baby-wrangling; RZ, you complete me too!)

4 Pictures

Here is Ryan Bedford, checking Vicky Daignault’s skates at an early morning short track practice.

Ryan is one of the very few skaters who dares attempt the grueling & technically insane back-to-back challenge of US short track & Long track national championships.

This is not a posed photo. They were doing this and I walked over, camera in hand. It’s like Ryan is adjusting the sights on a rifle. (word just in, thanks to Linda commenting on a previous post: Ryan just earned a world cup berth in ST, finishing 5th at ST nationals. He coud earn a slot in the LT champs too! what will he choose?)

Here is Torino Olympian Maria Lamb, about to step on the ice for an easy workout, one of her last leading up to US LT championships.

Peak week workouts are fun, easy, you go fast & feel great, and it fuels optimism going into US championships.

I like the little metallic fish she has on her water bottle so she can tell it’s hers.

Here is my little RZ, in the Salt Lake city airport. Quite interested in everything going on around her.

Traveling in with an infant can be miserable. I was so worried, I handed out earplugs to the rows in front and in back of us on the airplane.

RZ was a rockstar, & just hung out, intrigued by everything, her eyes darting around her as fast as they could go.

I thought speedskating was a great technical & emotional challenge. I have found its match; Being a big guy & trying to change a dirty diaper in a tiny airplane bathroom. Wow… Intense….

Our little family arrived safely in Newark, and now I am in one of the most peaceful & beautiful places I have ever found on planet earth. I won’t reveal its secret location, but suffice it to say it’s a lake in rural New Jersey.

And no, that is not skateable ice on the lake. It formed during snowstorm, and although it’s an inch thick, it’s rotten and cracks with impressive & scary noises when stood on. I did try.

Skating, traveling, family, and ice. A small thing like “US national championships” mixed in there. I will be competing at LT nationals in Milwaukee in a week. What a long strange trip its been, and is, and will be.

37 at 37

My friend Eric Kraan turned 37 yesterday, so for his birthday, his idea of fun was to lace up his classic Viking hardtails and skate 37 laps!!

Eric skates everything, ice, inline, quads, the Funky Friday night skate here in Salt Lake. He is an allskater in the truest sense of the word.

Eric still can go fast, and could have skated those laps faster with his custom boots & clap blades, but things can be different when you love skating but start to see the south side of 30, (or maybe I am wrong, maybe it’s just that Eric’s dad is Dutch).

In his last few laps, Eric did catch an edge and took a tumble to the ice, but the important thing is he popped right back up again, and finished with a smile (or was that a grimace of lactic pain)

and that is important at any age…

Tree & broadcast

Here is Adam Callister pivoting past a celebrated & renowned wintertime symbol-

Of course, by that remark I am referring to the curling circle he is skating over, painted on Salt Lake City’s short track rink. Ha!

In other news, there is more live world cup Speedskating on tap via NBC universal, both short and long track.

The Short Track event is happening this weekend, but will be shown at 7pm ET next friday, and at 9PM ETon Saturday

The Long track has 2 days of condensed coverage being shown at 4pm ET on Saturday the 13th.

Live is good, but they also have archives, that are sweet.

You can go into them, and watch individual races, or full replays of live action, for extreme multi-hour viewing pleasure.

Winnipeg Naturale

My friend Brett Arnason, writes from Winnipeg:

We had a skating day last Saturday that was an incredible experience.

The lake behind our summer cottage had frozen quite smooth so Randy Plett,
JF Godbout, Greg Carrigan.and myself got together for a skate.

It was a remarkable experience.



We struggled south against the 25 mile per hour wind for over a mile and then we would fly home easily making speeds in excess of 45 mph. None of ever recall going so fast.




We got together again for a repeat on Sunday



and we have video on you tube

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4f7yAGAnz_Q

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nVjUqdLO6zY

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aYdp0bK34MY

Thanks Brett, I own a pair of classic Viking hardtails (non-clap skates) that I use to warm down after hard workouts. I am keeping my eyes on a few local ice fishing discussion boards & websites to see if I can find a frozen lake far up in the Wasatch, where I can try and have as much fun as you guys.

LIVE & FREE Speedskating

How many times have you heard the mournful refrain “I wish speedskating were on TV more than once every 4 years!!!”

Well, now YOU CAN WATCH SPEEDSKATING LIVE, in high quality streaming video on the internet.

Let your eyes follow the arrow to the newest advertiser on ZATOSS, Universal Sports Broadcasting.

This weekend there will be 12 HOURS of speedskating coverage of the Long Track World cup from Herenveen. Friday Saturday & Sunday. 10am-2pm ET. Also they are broadcasting this to 30 million homes too. Pretty cool.

These good folks will be showing a whole lot of skating this winter, short and long track.

If this is what you have been waiting for, then I urge you to tune in online or on your TV. The more eyes watching, the more chance this will happen again.

Our sport will never be the NFL, but it can be so much better than it has been in the past. This is a crucial first step.

You can see more on their website, and the entire World Cup Short & Long Track schedule here.

Direct link the broadcast

Complete Speed Skating Schedule

Highlight Speed Skating Videos

Photography

National Team Member Rebekah Bradford is in Herenveen right now, and she writes

It sure is beautiful where we are staying. Our hotel is secluded in a wooded area, called “Orangewoud,” away from the town. Yesterday, I rented a bike and rode into downtown Heerenveen. It was a nice escape however it wasn’t a big one.

I felt a little bit of a celebrity since people recognized my team jacket and asked for pictures and autographs. I think I even got a tiny discount on some toys I bought for my awesome nephews. Definitely out of the ordinary back at home.

Races last weekend in Berlin were okay. I was expecting better results because of how well I’ve been lately. That’s a big no-no. Expectations are the number one killer of any good race.

My plan this weekend is focus back on the skating and to approach the start line more from a tactical standpoint. Well and to have fun and enjoy the moment as well!

Bekah, we will enjoy WATCHING you & the rest of team USA do your best in one of the loudest, most raucous rinks on the world cup circuit.

Strength

Note from Andrew: this post was not written by me, it is part of a group email written by Canadian speedskater Meaghan Buisson. It is such a brilliant bit of writing, that with her permission, I have reposted it here. Since writing this, Megs has been injured and is rehabbing back from a herniated disk right now.


“No athlete survives in a vacuum.”

There isn’t a single aspect of my life in which I am not reminded of this fact; the sheer existence of my being relies heavily on all those around me. Thus to every gesture of support big or small, the professional cobbling that holds me together in a variety of ways, the random grocery cards, Air Miles, occasional (and much appreciated!) cheque, each and every phone call, word, or note of encouragement and (however remote) shoulder against which to stand, I am – forever - grateful.

Since return to Calgary, I’ve worn a bracelet. The beads mark countless individuals, coaches, my aunt, a diverse list including family members, medical professionals, sponsors, coaches, my dear friends scatted like dandelion seeds around the globe

Like most athletes, my strength is most sorely tested in moments of doubt, injury and despair.

A few days ago, we had a hard intervals program; 2-4-2-4-2-4-2-4-2 minute sustained sprints with 120” rest in between repetition. My training mates did it outdoors together as a group run. Courtesy of my back injuries however, I was indoors, solo on a stationary bike.

I love our Monday afternoon runs and longed to be outside in the gorgeous weather with my group, not moldering in damp darkness on a stationary bike older than I.

But just before I started the first repetition, I happened to glance at my wrist. When I saw my bracelet, I thought of everyone who steadfastly encourages, helps and believes in me. As my watch beeped, I thought “this one’s for you.”

I felt pretty good that sprint. So the next time, I broke it down further still; dedicating every ten seconds, in fact, through the remainder of every interval that followed, to a different one of you – the countless faces and names whose collective strength creates the backbone of my life.

“Bruce… John… Dr. Coll… Bryan… Arno… Peak Mechanical – Dave, Randy, Keith… Carrie… Rita… Chad… David… Walter… Tonya… Westwind…”

Amazingly, there wasn’t a single repeated name; I ran out of intervals first! Even more incredibly, in a grueling program designed to slay, every single time I started to tire, with new dedication and resolve I found strength to go harder, stronger still.

“Michelle… Maki… Natasha… Arno… Jacquie… Dr. Kyle… Missive (Readers)… Andrew… Jason… Kim… Chris… Mom… Dad… Lynne… Yvonne… Anita… Paul… Susan… Gus… Jim… Alice… Jenna… Katy…”

I finished that program with a very large pool of sweat dripping off the bike and an even bigger smile across my face. And in a month marred by injury, that dreaded hour on a Monarch turned into one of the best training sessions I’ve done all season.

“And so it is…
second by second…
for the true love of the moment…
whatever it may bring…”

For all you live and are part of these moments of my life, I thank you.

VOTE!!!

Even though my own personal politics are progressive Democrat, in the interest of fair & balanced media, & the weird intersection of speedskating & politics, I thought Matt Plummer’s short track t-shirt was quite funny.

I got into a heavy exchange of politics at the office a few hours ago. It was wonderful to exchange 100 gun broadsides with a smart Libertarian at point blank range.

My co-workers gathered around to watch as we maneuvered & the verbal artillery thundered. I feel like I did inflict a few de-masting shots, but probably so did he.

But the most important thing is that our vigorous exchange was good natured.

This is a country whose most essential value is “I don’t agree with what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it”.

Today is the day we get to speak, in the most powerful way. Go do it, no matter what side of the political spectrum you are on. And remember that after today is over, we are voting everyday with our wallets.

(I am desperately trying to stifle the impulse to write more political commentary right now, especially as this… is…. not… a…. political….. blog!!)

8am in Milwaukee

It’s 7am here in the Mountain West, 8am in Milwaukee. My coffee is half finished, and a thousand miles from here, warmup is underway for the first day of the fall long track world cup qualifier races.

This will be the first time in 5 years I am missing this race. If I didn’t have other mildly important things going on in my life, I’d be very sad.

I know just about every athlete on the start line. So many hopes & dreams, being judged in those few moments where the conscious mind sees this;

That ferocious moment where the nattering, fearful brain turns off, and lets the body do what it has trained it to do. Belief, ability, commitment, talent, all brewing together & turning into an electronic weighing on the scoreboard.

I send my deepest, heartfelt “good luck!” to everyone who is there. It’s too bad there are so few world cup spots. There are so many who work so hard for them.

A few ST WC images

World cup level short track is amazingly exciting, so much so, it’s easy to forget as a spectator the effort & stress the athletes experience to give us thrills from the stands.

I was near the waiting area during the 1500m heats, and was struck by the stony, inward focused silence of those awaiting their race, and the audible whimpering & painful coughing from those who had just raced.

Here is a a 1500m semi-final just hitting warp speed, an international traffic jam into a corner. These guys have some serious skillz!

A tiny moment later out of this crowded corner explodes Hamelin of Canada, Germany, Korea, Levielle of the USA, Britain, Hungary, & Russia.

This action is happening so fast & so quick these days, it looks like the UCI refs have an instant replay system (a great idea). The operator here had a dial he was moving back & forth reviewing the contact between two skaters frame by frame. Note the high tech cardboard “hood”

Travis Jayner, calm & focused among the traffic, pulled off one of the most amazing series of rapid-fire passes I have ever seen. Almost last place here 3 laps to go, then through the burning traffic up to second by the finish in his 1500m semi-final.

Jeff Simon won a bronze medal in the men’s 1,500 meters & Kimberly Derrick turned in a Bronze medal performance in the 1000m. She skated super aggressively, leading the amazing Chinese and Korean skaters as often as she could. To my eyes, US women really seem to like skating from the front, & use raw fitness & power as much as they can to blunt the amazing finishing speed of the Koreans & Chinese.

Due to the media hurricane that follows Apolo everywhere, his fall in the 1000m final attracted much mention. It must feel strange for him at times, being the calm eye in a howling media hurricane. Does he ever wonder, as the Beatles did occasionally, if he is only one out there who has not lost his mind?

Here is his fall, frame by frame. I can’t tell if he hit a rut, if the ice blew away under the pressure, or he booted out.

He hit the wall so hard that professional camera equipment that was resting on the top of it flew everywhere.

What I admire about Apolo’s skating in the World Cup on this day, is not something you will read about in the papers.

His skates were messed up by his impact with the wall. Anthony Lobello told me that in the locker rooms, they were “wailing on his blades with a hammer,” trying to make them skateable before the 5,000m relay semi-final.

Deep into that race, Apolo was obviously struggling with broken equipment he could not trust, he was out of balance & unable to get his best push. You could see it on his face.

The German & British teams were breathing down his neck. Along with Anthony, Jeff & Travis, he still had the determination to hang on & qualify for the relay finals (kudos to Anthony who gave a brilliant relay tag to Apolo, to move the US from 3rd to 2nd at a crucial moment). Jeff looked absolutely freaky strong, & the finals tomorrow will be awesome. Korea, USA, Canada & a surprising Russia.

Ok, I gotta run/ride, I need to get in my own workout before another day in the stands.