Why do we run?
A nonrunning friend posed this question to me as I recounted a few of the stories from Chicago marathon on Sunday. He had listened patiently, but honestly wasn't convinced that these stories were anything more than a bunch of crazy people with nothing better to do on a hot Sunday morning. It was in this discussion that he asked: "Why do people run?... Why do runners push themselves so hard?... So hard that it hurts or they are in pain?... Are you just plain crazy?"
I don't have the one universal answer to his questions. But I tried to explain a few of the
reasons why people run. You know I love this topic so I have an arsenal full of great reasons from lots of great runners. So I told him about all the great reasons from many wonderful runners like:
My list at the end of July list, and how Rob chatted about "fighting the desire to quit".
My early August list that had many examples showing that running isn't about an activity, but instead about becoming something more.
My late August list of "Why I Run", Ian's description of running being almost like meditation.
And then to my mid September list, where Lora's reason still rings in my head. She says she runs for "soulful experiences, powerful situations and deep moments of appreciation".
And to sum it up, I borrowed a great phrase from Jennifer from last week, who says:
I am a runner. I love it. It's no longer what I do, but it is an important part of who I am. Passions are like that; they grip us.
Passion. That is a great word to describe the feelings many runners have about this "sport".
But yet, he was unmoved. He just didn't get it.
Made me feel kinda' bad for this fellow not to know what I was talking about. Not one to give up, I took a deep breath and unleashed a rambling, realistic view of why I run. I tried to put it in terms he could understand. It went something like this:
I run so...I have the patience to explain to my kids for the thousandth time that candy
corn is not a vegetable. It is merely a coincidence that they harvest the corn around our house at the same time it shows up in stores. And that they shouldn't bite into a real pumpkin because it tastes nothing like the little candy pumpkins that are next to the little candy corns.
I run so... I can stand the sound of flip-flops... I have the will power to sit and smile patiently through unplanned drop in's of coworkers ranting about topics that don't matter... I have the endurance to work through lunch and sometimes dinner... I have the brainpower to finish the mind-numbing complex work that has to be done in minimal time and with not enough money or resources.
I run so...I can listen to a 20 minute nonstop dissertation on the best and worst Pokemon, which kid has what card, what Pokemon crap we desparately need - and do so with a "I am so interested in what you are saying" smile the entire time...I can reward myself with time on the floor with my kids playing puzzles or coloring without thinking how I need to get up and do something.
I run so...I can eat cookies in large quantities but mitigate the effects...I can stay in the same size jeans - because shopping for jeans that need to be a size larger is a hundred times worse than running for hours...My beer tastes even better.
I run so...I have a few minutes of peace to myself...I allow myself to do only one thing at a time while running - there are no phones, email, or urgent other issues....I have a chance to catch my breath even though sometimes I run hard enough I lose it.
I run so...I have the core strength to vaccuum at super human speeds...My legs are strong enough to chase after kids who escape...I spend 30 minutes less in my house each day looking at the corners and cobwebs that need to be cleaned.
I run so...nonrunners seem less annoying. :} I did throw that into the end just to see if he was still listening to my ranting.
I think I may have got through to him on the "few minutes of peace"....
Whatever your reasons (share 'em!), best wishes for a great fall run today!
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