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the-phantom-otaku ¡ 6 months ago
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I am but a simple monkey who’s neurons fire when he exists
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botanyshitposts ¡ 5 years ago
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pls explain the news in laymans terms 😭
okay lads buckle up, this is gonna be a long one. the paper is “A phylogenomic analysis of Nepenthes (Nepenthaceae)” from Murphy et al. i’m gonna link it here, and i encourage anyone interested to read it for themselves and draw their own conclusions, but otherwise i’m gonna give an overview as i understand it.
if you do not want to see 394023 words of in-depth carnivorous plant genetics content you should start scrolling now. 
so. Nepenthes is a carnivorous plant family colloquially known as ‘asian pitcher plants’ or ‘monkey cups’. it’s one of the largest carnivorous plant families in the world, and without a doubt one of the most diverse, but we’ll get to that in a minute. these plants have pitchers that fill with fluid and digest bugs alive (important note in terms of nep anatomy 101: unlike venus fly traps or sundews, Nepenthes are passive traps and don’t move or curl up or anything, just sit and watch it all unfold). their range has china and korea on the northern edge, the tip of australia on the southern edge, and most of indonesia, the philippines, and most associated landmasses encompassed between. there are a couple outliers, but for the most part these are jungle plants with a vining growth form that weaves through trees and just….eats. 
now, putting aside the fact that they’re carnivorous, one of the biggest points of Nepenthes is their diversity as a family. if anyone out there remembers the term ‘adaptive radiation’ from an intro bio class, Nepenthes is THE family of adaptive radiation. in addition to common species that grow everywhere in their range, these lads can be so specialized that there are species you can only find on single specific ridges on single specific mountains on single specific islands; as you can imagine, this makes them especially vulnerable to climate change, habitat destruction, and poachers. 
the most obvious point of diversity here is the pitcher traps themselves: there are hundreds of different pitcher morphologies, ranging from special peristome adaptations to bizzare patterns and colorations to the addition of fang-like structures and symbiosis with bats, ants, and rodents. the list goes on. these lads are so specialized it’s unbelievable. one might think that, in terms of figuring out how these different species are related to each other, that it would be pretty obvious, since everything is so distinctive. 
but there is a problem. 
they fuck. 
Nepenthes as a family is established to be one of the oldest carnivorous plant families, but the 200+ species identified over the years are suspected to be the result of very recent (in evolutionary time) modern radiation. one of the most common definitions of what a ‘species’ is that i see circulated is the idea that something is a species when it can no longer breed with another species, but it’s important to realize that this is one definition of what a ‘species’ is. in the case of Nepenthes, the knowledge that a bunch of scientists have decided they are different does not stop them. 
it was hoped, with the advent of DNA testing, that maybe we would be able to assemble a semi-full map of how all these species relate to one another and how they came to be (a phylogenetic tree), but as it turns out the lads fuck so much between themselves and other Nepenthes species that figuring out how they became the species they became, even with DNA, is extremely difficult. ‘breeding complexes’ not too different than what i wrote about in the fern sex triangle post a while back are a very nepenthes-esque thing to have happen.
a quote from the paper: 
“These uncertainties are not unique to Nepenthes but various factors make them important in this group: the frequency of natural hybrids and apparent lack of intrinsic reproductive barriers between taxa, the extent of intraspecific morphological variation and the reliance by taxonomists on the pitchers.”
in short, these plants have no control. they are not practicing safe sex. they are living lavishly in their own tropical jungle paradise with as much hedonism as a plant can muster as botanists try to connect how one pitcher might be the evolutionary origin of another while somehow all the pitchers are either functionally the same or radically different. 
which brings us to this study. when people compare DNA, they’re rarely comparing the entire genome (although that can be done), but rather they identify a set of consistently mutable genes that are present across an entire subsection of life, and look at just those genes at just their locations on various chromosomes. instead of trying to find a couple genes fit to compare plants across the Nepenthes genus, as past studies did, this study took and applied a set of DNA probes developed previously to compare 353 genes present across the entire subkingdom of flowering plants. 
as you can imagine, this provides a significantly larger set of data to work with. sure, it’s not perfect and this take will need more research to confirm (basing the entire Nepenthes phylogenetic tree off of a single study is a dangerous game, especially when things are so saucy in the forest), but it’s significantly better than the results past Nepenthes phylogenetic analyses generated, where researchers were able to see some general outlines and attempted to sort the genus into a few groups, but were ultimately unable to see where species themselves split and what their relations to each other were (you know, because of all the sex). 
so. this paper: 
-obtained samples from 151 different Nepenthes species from different collectors, herbariums, and conservatories. for those familiar with Nepenthes as a hobby, Andreas Wistuba might ring a bell; he contributed some samples from his plants to this study. otherwise, the KEW botanical gardens is more ubiquitously recognized donor.
-for more common species, more samples were taken from different places to account for different populations.
-another quote from the paper that i think is interesting on multiple levels: “We also include two unpublished species, N. sp. Anipahan and N. sp. taminii. The former, from Palawan, is discussed by McPherson (2011) and may be a synonym of N. leonardoi. The latter is an undescribed species from Sumatra that has been circulating amongst Nepenthes growers and resembles N. rhombicaulis but is perhaps distinguished by its leaves. Also sampled here are N. echinostoma Hook. f., a commonly collected plant usually considered a variant of N. mirabilis, and a sample we liken to N. angustifolia Mast., a species usually considered synonymous with N. gracilis.”
i mentioned earlier that previous molecular analyses done by other people were able to see a general outline but weren’t able to see anything more distinct; the results of this paper for the most part confirm these general outlines, which means that if nothing else we have strong support for the relationship the entire Nepenthes family has to other, more closely related plant families, which the paper resolves in this tree: 
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note that the above tree describes the family’s relation to various other families, followed by ‘Nepenthes clade 1′ and ‘Nepenthes clade 2′. these two clades contain most of the Nepenthes genus sampled; the six species shown in red, according to the results, are considered sister species to the entire rest of the genus, separate from those two clades.
now, what personally gets me the most excited here is the plant they confirmed as being the sister species to that subsection of sister species, effectively making it the outgroup to like, literally everything else: Nepenthes pervillei, from the republic of seychelles.
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yeah. you know back at the beginning of this response when i said there were some exceptions to the Nepenthes habitat range? this would be one of those exceptions. the republic of seychelles is off the coast of africa, closer to madagascar than indonesia. to be fair, there are also Nepenthes along the eastern coast of madagascar, but because Nepenthes is so strongly geographically coordinated (this paper goes on to describe clades literally just named after the countries they’re in) this is pretty goddamn cool. this species got cut off in the middle of the ocean and now looks…….like a Nepenthes, but just off enough to be kind of weird (the biggest thing i realized just…staring at pictures of it is that it doesn’t seem to have wings down the front, which to be fair isn’t required of neps but makes it look super naked as a result). forbidden uncanny valley Nepenthes cast from the fuck zone. i love it.
the other main outgroup species (the sister species to all the ‘typical’ asian species, specifically, aka clades 1 and 2) they identified was Nepenthes danseri, which is native to waigeo island in indonesia (that’s in the fuck zone, for those keeping score at home) and, i would argue, has the same kind of thin-peristomed, simple-ribbed kind of look to it that pervillei has, but it definitely looks more traditionally Nepenthes-like.
now, with that, we really get into the meat of their results here. this is the full phylogenetic tree with all tested species laid out according to their results: 
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i….have no idea if tumblr will let you zoom in on this pic so im just gonna write down some notes.
the color-coded names on the tree to the right match their respective habitats down in the map on the bottom left, which is neat, but it’s also interesting to see how some of these species have apparently been fucking between islands. i know this is gonna be low-res but look at this swath at the top, some of what they’ve identified as being ‘clade 1′ (mostly common, widespread lowland species):
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- man………. i mean, first of all i wanna point out the lone bicalcarata branches at the top #representing, having somehow maintained their chastity despite being the sexiest of the Nepenthes. 
- hookeriana being the outgroup for ampullaria seems to fit well by adorable chubbiness factor alone. 
- one thing that seems weird but not totally out of character is that halfway down in yellow we see mirabilis in multiple populations in yellow, then down from there a little ways we see different mirabilis populations in green and purple and red, all but N. echinostoma and N. orbiculate, which are both outgroups. i knew it was a common species, but for some reason i wasn’t expecting it to be like………that (there’s an entire second section of them in red just below where this screenshot cuts off). like, good for them.
going down the main tree, we get into clade 2, the more specialized highland species, which are always very exciting. 
there’s my personal favorite, N. villosa: 
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not surprised at N. edwardsiana’s relation, because how else would you be able to achieve such absolutely enormous teeth, but N. macrophylla surprises me. it’s got good teeth, but both edwardsiana and villosa are like, TEETH, you know? i guess it makes sense that it split from villosa, though. 
moving from that, VERY glad that the littlest known lad, N. argentii, made it on here. i know i’ve talked about argentii on this blog before, as the Nepenthes species that was so tiny the paper describing it’s discovery warned that population counts could be skewed by the plants ‘hiding under bushes’. their tinyness, which kills me every time i look at an image of them, is somehow weird in terms of being related to N. graciliflora, which is…..pretty normal sized. same with N. armin. makes me wonder how the hell they got so tiny. 
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of course we can’t leave out the group with the largest currently known species, N. attenboroughii. the hilarity of the smallest and largest Nepenthes species being a single clade apart, if not very distantly diversified down their respective evolutionary lines, is not lost on me. 
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N. palawanensis is a chonker, but i gotta say i wasn’t expecting it to be the sister species to the one and only megachonker, the plant literally famous for its sheer chonk. imagine being that overshadowed by your sibling. 
on a more general note– the paper noted this, too –it’s interesting to see how the lowland species seem to be happier about jumping islands and being promiscuous than the highland species, which seem to clump together by location. i guess it’s not surprising, knowing how specialized some of these highland species can be; villosa, for example, is native to a single side of a single mountain, and is positioned so that the populations are hit by cool wind coming up from the sea. still, lowland species need hot and humid environments, and can be just as picky. it’s gotta be a matter of isolation. 
anyway, there’s probably more i could talk about here but…man there’s a lot of data. the paper goes in-depth with how they constructed the more problematic branches, and trouble they had with some over others, confirming that we shouldn’t take this phylogenetic tree as 100% correct; things will almost certainly change or become clearer as more research is done, and phylogenetic trees in particular are known for being constructed and reconstructed time and time again. 
still though, it’s like…to see these relationships at this resolution for the first time is just really fucking cool, man. this isn’t even all the species. i remember i went to a carnivorous plant conference two years ago now, and there was a lecture by researchers attempting to untangle the phylogeny of Nepenthes and coming up short aside from a low-resolution tree of some of the more major species and the relation of Nepenthes to other families, their science blocked by the sheer feral chadness on display in the tropical jungles encompassing the land between china and australia. like, i really just want to take a moment, as an end note, to appreciate that these plants fucked so much in the past couple million years that it took multiple major advancements in technology and the examination of hundreds of genes just to get an approximate look at the phylogeny. like, that’s an Isoetes level power move and im not over it
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theonceoverthinker ¡ 6 years ago
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How do you think Kim and Ron’s relationship and eventual romance was handled in the show?
I think both worked pretty well! So I actually spoke a lot about their friendship in this post, so I’d recommend checking that out because I’m gonna focus more on their romantic relationship here as to not repeat myself.
The fact that Kim and Ron’s romance was never thrown in our faces was their relationship’s secret ace in the hole. At the start of the series and until about Season 3, Ron and Kim were friends, they never had crushes on one another, and they both liked other people, and they both regularly casually conversed about their crushes with each other. That allowed for two and a half seasons of organic intimacy to build up between them because there was no stress to their dynamic for a romance by the creators.There was no carrot on the end of the stick to make the audience feel impatient as we waited for them to get together because it wasn’t even close to being promised. Like, Star and Marco from Star vs. The Forces of Evil were in-universe ship teased from like the tenth episode. So people who wanted them together were now stuck in this waiting period until the penultimate episode of the series until they finally got together, lessening the broader importance of their other romantic relationships and making every tease for Star and Marco agonizing. 
But with Kim and Ron, there was no such issue and it not only allowed us to see them together, we got them together ALL the time with none of the stress and groans that came with waiting for them to become a couple. Because of that and their already established friendship, they and the audience got to know them as both individuals and a team and fall in love with their dynamic before anything else happened. They got to explore other romantic options and see why they didn’t work where theirs might. And when the time finally came for these feelings to emerge, it wasn’t out of nowhere and knocked it out of the park. The idea of Ron realizing his feelings for Kim when she finally gets what seem to be a long term boyfriend in “So The Drama” – something we had never seen before in the series – made us feel that same punch in the gut that Ron did. We saw those moments of bonding between Kim and Ron lessen so dramatically as Kim and Eric’s increased and that sense of not knowing what you wanted until you lost it (Or her) resonated so strongly. Kim and Ron are still friends, but she and Eric are connecting and bonding on a level that used to only be reserved for she and her friends and Ron’s no longer a part of that. Even when they are together, there’s this clear distance in the shots that are used and Ron’s not an active part of the scenes in the same vein that Kim is, making the moments where they collide feel intelligently awkward and heartbreaking.
This got long, so meet me under the cut for more!
I think Kim’s development also worked, but to a slightly smaller degree. The entire series thus far has had an almost subplot of Ron showing that he was more than he seemed, and no one got a front row seat to that better than Kim. Aside from “Transfer,” Kim was around for everything Ron did – the mystical monkey powers, Ron saving Kim from the embarrassment ninjas, Ron travelling across the world to give her a good Christmas and find her library book, them literally swapping bodies – Kim saw all of that. And the mood modulator scene definitely helped as well, giving her a setting (Albeit, a crazy one) where she could live out a what-if with being in love with Ron. That development was all great and when paired with being Ron’s date to his cousin’s wedding showed potential for a relationship that Kim would enjoy and get something out of just as much as Ron.
And then in “So The Drama,” when the feelings came out, I think it worked…mostly. Ron’s pep talk after being trapped by Drakken was a great scene and set up the basis for why Ron is great, Kim believing Ron about the “evil toys” despite Ron having no evidence is practically applause worthy, we still see so much of their great teamwork throughout the film, and I can see Kim’s hidden feelings for Ron coming out in a similar way it did for Ron, but it never quite reached that level. Ron felt Kim’s absence whereas Kim was so wrapped up in Eric that it never hit her how much they haven’t been seeing each other nearly as much as they regularly did. And I think for the most part, that was fine. I just think a moment where Kim asked about Ron at the prom or tried texting him before dancing with Eric would’ve gone a long way to show that his absence was felt (I don’t count the clubhouse scene because that was literally after Ron had a mini tantrum in front of her, not something on her end). That would’ve served as more of a means of feelings for Ron penetrating through her relationship with Eric because as it stood, the relationship was a bit projected onto Kim by her mom and Bonnie and not the culmination of her own romantic feelings coming to a head. The story is really more about Kim overcoming the embarrassment Ron sometimes makes her feel more than a realization of deeper romantic feelings and those are two different things that aren’t guaranteed to mesh well. I mean, I can see it as a final obstacle between them and their relationship, but I don’t think that was set up well enough to work like that. To do that, they’d need something like either a moment where Kim lists out all of Ron’s great qualities, Ron and Kim have one of those small romantic moments that ends with Kim blushing or seeing a change in her expression earlier in the film, and/or some flirting between them, but as it stood, that didn’t happen. Or if they wanted to have Kim realize those feelings all in one go, that moment needed to be bigger. 
...I get the feeling that I’ve VERY alone in that and I even rewatched the film to make sure that I knew what I was talking about because I didn’t want to reach that conclusion, but yeah, that’s how I feel. But even then, it’s not terrible by any means -- I still think the development was there. It just needed to be a bit tighter.
But enough about the negativity because I still have plenty of positive stuff to say! Once their relationship really started, it was fantastic! 
Once again, their relationship isn’t flung in our faces, but because they’re a couple, every moment that they are together gives us fans what we want! We see them working together, supporting one another, and all that good stuff, and the romantic moments we do get are the icing on the cake! And now, moments like Kim applying for colleges and Ron joining the football team have an added emotional weight that they didn’t before because of that relationship, but wasn’t done in a way that disrupted the comedic and absurd tone of the show.
And when we get episodes and stories focused on their romance, that’s doubly true! They’re a total unit during the hilarious double date with Shego and Barkin and they can practically read each other’s minds as they slip away from it. The whole matter of Ron worrying over KP’s safety and then his own because of statistics is just as absurd as it is heartwarming! He literally stuck himself in the equivalent of a nuke shelter! XD The matter of Ron being kissed by Bonnie has Kim letting Ron off the hook because it took years for him to kiss her, and the way Kim says that line is just hysterical!
Of course, we have to talk about “Clean Slate.” Kim knows Ron so well that she immediately gets him the perfect gift and her knowledge of how perfect that gift is was what reminded her about her feelings for Ron! That made for an adorable moment between them and probably one of my favorites in the entire series.
It’s kind of interesting that Kim and Ron’s relationship and its uncertain future is kind of a secondary running plot throughout the season. Between the aforementioned joining of the football team for Ron and college applications for Kim, the question of can Kim and Ron endure in high school and beyond is a topic that comes up a lot. Those are the big two, especially the latter two because Ron’s both never been portrayed as an excellent student nor are his contributions to saving the world highlighted nearly as much as Kim (if at all), and that’s what inevitably comes to a head in “Graduation,” but there are smaller bits. Ron’s inability to pay for fancier dates, Bonnie being a jealous homecoming queen to Ron’s king, and Kim getting amnesia all call into question aspects of their relationship, making it all the better when they’re overcome by Kim and Ron!
As I said before, “Graduation” is where it all comes to a head. The larger question of Kim and Ron’s future is directly addressed and both characters get to be afraid of what comes next, just like we might. We saw “A Stitch in Time” and how the long distance thing was tough when they were just friends! How are they gonna fare while in a relationship? However, by fighting the literal end of the world, both Kim and Ron prove on a meta level that they’re ready and completely able to fight for their relationship and themselves outside of high school. 
Kim and Ron have an incredible romance, one that was created with patience and care and because of that, paid off in such a satisfying way. While I took issue with a small part of it, where it mattered, their relationship didn’t just succeed, but THRIVED on our screens. I hope the new movies get a similar treatment if we get more and if we do, I have all the faith in the world that we will!
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uwamanda-blog ¡ 5 years ago
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Unit 12: Personality on the Internet
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Assignment 1: 
I have never been one to believe in personality tests. The new uprising of interest in the enneagram is concerning to me because I think that it gives people an excuse to not change or treat people better. In the opposite, people take it too literally and don’t like what they got and suddenly think poorly of themselves. In either case, it is not beneficial. 
Where I see room for benefit in a personality test would be in understanding what you got and how you can use that information to better yourself as well as treat others better. If you find out you are truly an introvert, you can take this information and apply it to your life to increase your productivity by giving yourself some alone time. You also could find out that you are an extrovert and realize that being with people isn’t just fun for you, but is a necessity. 
Personality tests are great, when used appropriately and covered by sound science. This is why I like the Big Five Personality Traits. According to Koreth-Baker, these tests are backed by real science and bring together information on the five big clusters or focuses of a personality. I think going this route is important because it doesn’t tell you, “you are group x and here is why.” Instead, it describes whether you are considered low or high in a trait compared to the large sample that has already taken the test. It doesn’t put you into a box and tell you who you are, but it explains to you some of your tendencies. 
I also believe there is no right answer in any one of these traits. Being high on any one of these says you are “above average” but what does that really mean? Is that a good thing or a bad thing? I think to some degree that is up to you, and that is the beauty of this test. There is no right answer, but you decide what you want to be and you aren’t put into a box. 
Assignment 2: 
In assignment 2 we had the chance to learn about the proportion of variance. This helps us to understand how likely it is that one variable will help to predict the next through the difference of scores. These scores helped us to pull apart what really happened with Cambridge Analytica. 
After some realization that the possibility of determining someone's beliefs and actions based on the personality traits isn’t super common, it is hard to believe that they were able to do that to influence a political race. 
All this is to say, I think the Big Five Personality Traits are a good thing to use and determine what your personality is like in comparison to others, however, that doesn’t mean it is supposed to be great and predicting other future outcomes. That being said, it probably can't be used to change what you believe either. It is a good measure, but not for what Cambridge Analytica was claiming. 
Assignment 3: 
It is interesting to compare the personality traits results that others received compared to your own. I found it specifically interesting that most everyone agreed with their results. That got me wondering if this is a result of people responding how they think they are rather than how they really are. 
I also found it interesting that many individuals thought of it being a positive to be low on neuroticism. I think a newer identification of mental health makes us consider the positive side of low neuroticism. Overall, I think by reading other people’s results, it was clear that there are a variety of ways to form a personality and no way is the perfect way. There are benefits and drawbacks to all results. 
Assignment 4: 
Today we discovered information about selfies. Though I have always considered this to be a topic which was new to this generation, Professor Gernsbacher’s lecture video showed our class that this is not the case and selfies have been taken for as long as cameras can be held. 
These new facts about cameras, specifically selfies, were surprising to me because so often we are known as the “selfie generation” and no one talks about self portraits before this time. This to me was just another example of how we don’t really change as people. In the same way that we were fearful of writing and books we are now fearful of the Internet. Though taking pictures doesn’t change too much, it is done differently which makes older generations leary and unsure of it. 
Later in this assignment, we discuss the topic of “Who gets the copyrights to a monkey’s selfies?” This really took me by surprise because why would a monkey want the copyrights and if it is about money, who is going to get that money? Monkeys don’t understand money so how would it benefit them. All of this came down to PETA wanting the profits of the monkey’s selfies to go back to the monkey and their habitat. Though this argument seems somewhat logical to me, I think that in the end, even though the monkey took the photo which resulted in the uproar, the camera was still owned by Slater which, I think, gives him the rights. Ultimately, this was what resulted and we got the best of both worlds because Slater agreed that he would give a portion of the proceeds back to the monkey through habitat conservation. 
Assignment 5: 
Humblebragging isn’t a term that I knew all too well. However, I did know the action of humblebragging. It is definitely something I have noticed and have not been overly impressed with. This reaction seems to be pretty on point with what data suggests.
I found it interesting that it was better to just brag than to humblebrag when the goal of humblebragging was to sound better. I think this gives a good perspective on just being honest. People will respect that much more than they will any other way of interacting with individuals. 
I think this gave us good information to try to reduce humblebragging amongst those closest to us. If they know their actions will not be effective, maybe it will be helpful for them and reduce their humblebragging frequency. 
Weekly Summary: 
Understanding your personality can contribute to your understanding of your actions on the Internet. People with different personalities will interpret, interact, and believe different things from the Internet. However, personality isn’t a great indicator to predict what we will do in the future. It can be another step in understanding, but isn’t failsafe in explaining. 
*Image from https://www.verywellmind.com/what-is-personality-2795416
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basshouse ¡ 6 years ago
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Kids and FAQs
And now for my best Terry Gross Impression:  If you're just joining me, my guest is Ashley Bass.  Ashley moved with her husband and two children from Seattle to New Zealand in May of 2018.  In early 2019 she started blogging about her experiences as an expatriate, parent, and regular person living life in a different part of the world.  The blog started as the best way she could think of to tell lots of people at one time how the family is doing and what the move had been like, but it turns out it’s also serving as a way to consider and learn from her personal experiences.  In this segment, she’ll try to answer some of the Questions she is Frequently Asked by her friends and family.  
Welcome back to the program!  I started this set of blog posts a few weeks back with “how we got here” and moved on to “where we are.”  Now we’re in the “what we are are doing” part of the blog, and to be honest, I have struggled with how to approach it because  I have so much to tell you about.  At least, so much to tell you about if I work under the assumption that you’re interested in fairly mundane details of a day-to-day life that sounds pretty standard...school,  work.  travel. sport. exploration. drinks. food.  Although, it seems like a fair assumption that you want to hear about it all since you’re reading this blog and anyway isn't that what facebook and Instagram are all about -- constant insight into nothing and everything all the time?!?  Well, blogs may be old school but they give me lots of room for detail. 
Or maybe you just read this blog for the pictures...?  You could just follow me on Instagram (_ashley_bass_), but we live in a world of instant gratification and high expectations, so here! 
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That’s Jason and James playing header ping pong on a cement table with a soccer ball.  Didn't expect that, did you? Me either. And yet it makes so much sense. 
As part of my effort to tell you what we are doing, I was drafting a summary of the places we have been and the things we have done/seen since we’ve been in NZ.  It was pages long...we’ve done a lot.  When I think about writing it all in a blog post I can only think of a phrase James uses all the time: “oosh.”  Or maybe it’s “ush”?  I guess it’s more of a sound than a phrase; it’s a kind of a take on the traditional “oof” but slightly less physically pained and a little more overwhelmed.  I like it, and it works in this case, and is one of the only terms I could steal from James and use in a blog.  Another option for using a James phrase would have been “butt cheek,” because he's a 17 year old boy with a vocabulary that has been stripped down to the modern version of caveman.  His catch phrases are “butt cheek” (usually used confrontation with Anily); “bot” (used in confrontation with Anily but also safe enough to apply to me and Jason when we do something he thinks is stupid, which is most things); and a wide variety of aggressive sounds that spill from his room during an especially frustrating moment of playing Fortnite or FIFA -- he has headphones on and is playing online with other people so he’s especially loud and shockingly vocal and foul mouthed. Apparently he plays with a guy named “Monkey” on the regular and seems to be either super annoyed by or excited about Monkey at any given time.  Lots of yelling.  Ooosh.  
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So I guess he’s a pretty regular teenage boy.  For example, I suspect it’s regular that he SUCKS at doing dishes but THINKS he is convincing when he argues about the relative fairness of his doing dishes versus Anily’s job of taking out the trash bins but UNABLE to comprehend the fact that we actually don't care at all about fairness.  But listen, he’s still sweet and he’s overall a really good kid.  And he got great results on his first round of NZ High School exams!  
So one way I can think to report on the goings-on is to try to report on the Qs people ask me pretty F(requently) when I have the chance to catch up on the phone, or the Qs I imagine you’d ask me if you had extra time to wonder about my life, the Qs I would ask you and sometimes ask myself about moving so far away to a brand new place.  For example, here’s one I have been asked more than once: Do you have an accent?  Well, yeah, duh -- an American one! Seriously, I sometimes realize that when I think people are listening intently to what I have to say they are literally just trying to figure out what I am saying. I haven't yet adopted a new way of delivering sentences but small common Kiwi expressions are starting to creep in to my vocabulary.  James is the most Kiwi of us all when it comes to speaking, probably because he has the most consistent exposure to it from school and from online gaming. E.g. “Oy, Monkey, what the fuck?!”  Or “Good one, mate, go Monkey go!”  
One of the most Frequently Asked Questions I get (both from US friends and people I meet here who find out that we moved across the world in the middle of the kids’ most formative school years) is “how are the kids doing?”   The short answer is that I think they are doing really well.  I can't say whether they like it better here than Seattle, but they do like it, and they don’t hate us (at least  not too much or too often, and this would likely have been the case in Seattle too).  They miss their friends in Seattle, of course.  They miss American Ketchup.  They miss American Netflix.  But they have friends here and they're doing well in school and playing soccer and futsal and indoor soccer, so in a lot of ways it’s business as usual (but less likely they’ll get shot). 
A few things are different:   For one, Anily and James will go to school together for the next two years.  IN UNIFORMS.  Including a kilt for Anily which is just heinous. if I’m honest.  Although having uniforms is great  -- no need to think about what to wear, no pressure to buy certain clothes or shoes; it’s actually super weird that the US doesn't do uniforms, when the rest of the world pretty much does.  But anyway, they would never have gone to school together again in Seattle, but because the school year is January - December and high school is 5 years, James is about to start the equivalent of junior year and Anily will start high school at the same school next week.  She says she’s too small to go to high school but as far as I can see, she's gotten pretty big!  
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Since we have been in NZ, James turned 17 and Anily turned 13.  Yeah, Jason and I had birthdays too.  So not only are we OLD, we are re living in a house with two teenagers.  And even though they are quite teenager-y, one of the best things about moving to NZ is how much time we spend together and how much we have shared in this journey. 
Here’s a fun story, and one of those times I wish I’d been recording the world around me:  On Anily’s 13th birthday we went paddle boarding down the Avon River. For those of you from San Antonio, the Avon is kind of like the San Antonio Rover -- it winds through town, creates some nice views, and is probably 2 feet deep and 15 wide in it’s largest parts.  It’s lovely, but it’s leaning pretty heavily on the creek side of “river.”  But it’s water and we have paddle boards and it was a super nice day out and I had decided on the previous Friday while I was having beers at the Craft Embassy and looking out over the river that it must be floatable.  I was pretty sure we could handle any rapids we might encounter and I might have felt a slide need to redeem myself after our recent canoe trip down the Whanganui River (more later).  So I was pretty intent on making it happen.  According to the city, the Avon is a “great source of recreation for walkers and boaters.” But the only official information I could find ANYWHERE about how to recreate in it was a suggestion to go punting, aka have a guy in formal clothes and broad brim hat push you with a pole though a section of the river that goes through the botanic gardens.  Which I think probably is nice but can you see me on this flat thing when I could be controlling my own destiny with some light paddling on a just-slightly-underinflated paddle board with James on the front of it and Anily and Jason beside me on another, slightly-better-inflated one?  
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No!  We parked a car at one end of town, drove to the other, put the boards in the water without a clue as to whether it was legal, and floated past the punters (take that punters!), through the traffic jam in the botanic gardens (learn how to paddle forward, people!), got out with the eels at the Craft Embassy, drank some beers and ate some snacks, got back in and kept floating.  It was only when we made another stop at the park that things took a dramatic turn. Anily slipped on the way off the board onto the landing.  Jason held out the paddle for her to catch her balance, she slipped, the paddle knocked her tooth out.  Like, into pieces.  There was a Japanese tourist looking at the eels (yes, more of them!) and I heard him say “ooh shattered!” as pieces of enamel flew through the air. Oh, and I lost my keys. Is this why we were the only people on the entire river -- is it cursed?! I’d do it again, we did not get to finish and we only had to walk once or twice.  So when you visit, let me know if you’re up for it and I’ll put some air in the paddlboards and buy you a mouth guard.  
We did get to file our first ACC claim as a result -- ACC covers everyone in New Zealand with a no-fault scheme if they've been injured in an accident. A little more Kiwi by the day.  
Eels in the river: 
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Anily’s tooth: 
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Oosh (Ush?) is right!  Real, truly, though, we’ve had a lot of family fun here and the kids are both pretty awesome.  At least they go along with my crazy ideas some of the time (Jason almost always does, which I really appreciate, because he’s much better at execution on these things.  Like, with the river, he's the one who suggested wearing shoes, which turned out to be very useful). I’m happy to be able to spend so much time with the kids, more than I was able to figure out how to do in Seattle,  and I think this has been a great learning and growth experience for Team Bass. One thing we learned?  Don’t be too close to a paddle if you’re on a slippery boat landing in a river full of eels :-) 
Oh also!  Anily got a cat for her birthday: 
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5 Lessons learned from a skinny nerd deadlifting 420 pounds
I did it.
I proved somebody wrong on the internet!
I assume the internet will be mailing me a gold medal at any point this week, but until then, let me share the story.
I gave a TedX talk years ago, and I mentioned one of my long-term goals was being able to lift 400 pounds:
My first thought: “Ouch.”
My second thought: “Why am I reading YouTube comments!? No good can come of this.”
My third thought: “I’m gonna prove this person wrong.”
As a skinny nerd with chicken legs that couldn’t build muscle to save my life, this far-off goal suddenly seemed even further off.
Fast forward to last week: not only did I FINALLY reach my 10 year goal of deadlifting 400 pounds, I blew right past it. No straps, no belt. Just some chalk and “internet justice” rage:
For my final rep, I picked up 420 pounds at a bodyweight of 172 pounds. And it came up pretty quickly!
Now, I’ve internalized 5 big lessons on this journey to a deadlift I’m really proud of, especially considering all of those setbacks.
I wanted to share my lessons learned, and show you how you can apply this to your own life.
#1: Screw Your Genetics.
I have the genes of an elf, without the immortality.
If you’re familiar with body types, I’m an endomorph.
I’m naturally very thin and bony, have very thin wrists and ankles, and will forever have chicken legs.
This would be great, if I wanted to be a runner. Not great when you despise running, and you want to pick up heavy things.
Determined to overcome that fate, I began my journey to heavy lifting, only to get knocked back.
6 years ago, I discovered my genes also contain a super fun condition called “spondylolisthesis.”
Don’t bother trying to pronounce it, I still can’t.
It means my vertebrae don’t line up. Essentially, my L5 and S1 are less structurally aligned than a deep-game Jenga tower (Read how I used the “Iron Man Technique” when I got diagnosed).
Jenga: fun for game night, not for spinal metaphors.
When I first learned this, I initially assumed it meant my short lived career as a powerlifter was over, and threw myself one HELL of a pity party.
After that party ended, I got back on the horse.
(Not literally. I don’t have a horse.)
I started working on my deadlift form and core strength. I checked my ego, established a new “square one,” and essentially started over.
Thank god I refused to accept my fate.
Now, obviously I’m not a doctor – I don’t even have pants on right now – so you’re going to need to work with trained professionals if you have a serious medical condition you’re working to overcome.
In my instance, I decided that I didn’t want my genetics to decide my fate: that chicken legs and a crooked spine could be managed. While I might never reach my 10-year goal of a 400 pound deadlift, I’d get started and adjust along the way.
Yup, I know plenty of people can lift WAY more than I can. That’s cool! I’m competing against the ghost of my former self (like a Mario Kart time trial), and that’s all I can do.
I know I’m fighting an uphill battle when I focus on powerlifting when I’m much more likely to be good at running or another endurance activity. That sounds like my personal hell, so I’m gonna play THIS version of life on expert difficulty.
LESSON LEARNED: If you don’t like the game you’re playing, pick a different one! Who cares what your genetics are. You can’t do anything about them. All you can do is play the hand you’re dealt.
If you are a big-boned endomorph (you gain fat easily), and you want to be a marathon runner, GREAT! Start training for a 5k today. Who cares if you’re slow as molasses!
If you are built to run and want to strength train because that’s what brings you joy, go pick up heavy shit! Who cares if the person next to you can lift more? Are YOU lifting more than you did the day before?
We can only blame our parents for so much. Thanks for the crooked spine and acne, DAD.
(Kidding, my dad is cool as hell. He taught me to play poker when I was 5).
#2: Fail You Will. Learn, You Must.
After figuring out my spine sucked, I decided to hire my friend Anthony to coach me via email.
Because I couldn’t lift heavy to start, I had to reallllly focus on my form. It gave all of my muscles and tendons a chance to get caught up to speed.
So I spent two years making steady progress, which was awesome.
And then I went on vacation, where I severely strained my conjoint tendon. 
Lesson learned: never go on vacation again.
My injury was so brutal that I was convinced I had a hernia. I ended up getting an ultrasound on my crotch from two female ultrasound technicians, which was in no way at all awkward.
Kidding. It was aggressively awkward.
Anyways.
After taking multiple weeks off from lifting anything heavy, I started rehab, checked my ego (again), and had to rebuild my form (again), going back 250+ pounds and starting over again.
I felt like Sysphysis, rolling a rock up a hill only to have it roll all the way back down.
Or Charlie Brown trying to kick a football:
But I kept at it. I learned to improve my form. I changed my breathing technique for lifting. And I accepted that I had to go backward in order to eventually break through.
For reference, click through these images and videos below. The “Before” took place before my injury, while the “After” is just a month or two back:
  View this post on Instagram
  A post shared by Steve Kamb (@stevekamb) on Aug 15, 2018 at 1:32pm PDT
LESSON LEARNED: Always be learning, when you win or when you lose. Setbacks can be crippling, or they can be painful lessons learned that make you more powerful. I really didn’t have a choice.
You’re gonna get shin splints or plantar fasciitis when you start training for your 5k. Literally everybody does. Take it as a sign you need to fix your running form!
You’re gonna screw up on a lift. Take it as a chance to scale back and rework your form. Video tape your form and check with somebody
You’re gonna get sick and screw up and miss a lift or a hold or a thing. It happens. You can’t change the past (yet), so might as well learn from it and move forward. Rafiki gets me:
#3) Want to Reach a Far Off Goal? Use the Minecraft Strategy.
10 years ago, I had a goal I was racing towards: a 400 pound deadlift.
I’d get marginally closer and then have to back way off. This happened at least half a dozen times.
I believe the reason I finally achieved that goal is because I stopped focusing on rushing to get there! Instead, I just focused on the next workout, the next exercise, the next rep.
In other words: Don’t worry about the building you’re trying to construct. Instead, focus on putting the next brick in the right place, and then repeat. The building will take care of itself.
I call this the Minecraft Strategy.
As for my workouts, I train 4 days per week: Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Saturday. One hour per workout. Each day has a big boring lift attached to it that doesn’t change much at all from week to week.
For the past four years, here’s the deadlift portion of a training day (after many warm-up sets):
Week 1: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 220 pounds.
Week 2: Sets of 3, 2, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 3: Sets of 3, 3, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 4: Sets of 3, 3, 3, for 220 pounds.
Week 5: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 225 pounds.
And repeat. Every week. Every month. For 5 years. Notice that each week I added just ONE rep. And once I hit 3 sets of 3, I’d go up by 5 pounds, and start back at 2, 2, 2.
That is boring as hell. And effective too. Every single week I’d be setting a personal best! I didn’t care about the far-off goal of a 400-lb deadlift, I instead put all of my focus into “Can I crush this next rep?”
This is also EXACTLY how one simply walks into Mordor: one step at a time.
Two weeks ago, my “slow cook” deadlifting workout had me doing 3 sets of 3 reps at 385 pounds.
Anthony told me: “Let’s go heavy next week. And I won’t accept anything less than 415 pounds.”
This was a goal I’d have forever, and Anthony had already set my sights 15 pounds heavier to calm my nerves on the psychological challenge of seeing that much weight on the bar.
So after picking up 405 for a warmup, I went for 420 pounds:
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  A post shared by Steve Kamb (@stevekamb) on Nov 21, 2018 at 10:43am PST
No belt, no straps. Just some chalk and Walk the Moon’s “Portugal” on my headphones. Honestly, it was almost a letdown because it came up so quickly…but I was so damn proud to reach a powerful milestone, banish the monkey on my back, and actually feel strong.
Hence the quick fist pump to myself.
This week? It’s back to the boring stuff. Boring, consistent, progress where I just get epic results and feel really good about myself.
I’m okay with that. I jokingly talk about how I went from Steve Rogers to Captain America with this slow, small tactic.
LESSON LEARNED: Are you a shiny-object chasing “I need to be entertained and I change workouts every 3 weeks but I can never seem to get results” type of person?
Fall in love with the process and incremental progress, and you’re gonna go places kid.
Each week, just focus on being better than you did the week before. If you ONLY worry about this, you’ll look back at the end of the year and realize you’re a changed person.
Note: This means you need to show up each week, with few exceptions. Even when life is busy.
#4 – Track the Problem to Crack the Problem.
Fun fact: I currently have a folder in Evernote called “Kambsformation” (Anthony came up with it, and it just stuck).
In that folder I have 1 note for every workout or progress photo from the past 5 years.
I now have 1159 notes in that folder:
As my friend Nick says, “You gotta track the problem to track the problem.”
I have tracked every single workout I’ve done since 2013 in this folder. I have them all in the same place, so I can quickly scan back to any date and time and see where I was, how I trained, and so on.
I know every week exactly what I need to do to be better than the week before. Using the Minecraft Strategy here, it just means I need to focus on ONE single rep heavier.
In addition to tracking my workouts, I’ve become diligent about tracking my calories too. I am not Paleo, or Keto, or Mediterranean.
Instead, I employ a “mental model” diet, with specific rules I follow:
Skip breakfast. I cover this in our guide on Intermittent Fasting.
Eat big after a workout. Adjust the rest of my calories based on goals.
Protein with every meal. Usually chicken.
Veggies with every meal. Brussel sprouts or broccoli.
Adjust carbs and fat to fit macro profile for that day.
A powerbomb shake to hit calorie goals. Water, oats, frozen berries, frozen spinach, and whey protein (I use Optimum Nutrition Vanilla).
Over the past 2 months, I’ve actually leaned out, from 185 pounds down to 172 pounds. I did that by adjusting my caloric intake very simply:
2600 calories on training days
2200 calories on non training days.
For the first few weeks, I actually didn’t lose any weight despite “tracking my calories.” I still believed in thermodynamics, so I started weighing my portions (I like this one) and discovered a few key things.
Namely, that I was overeating without realizing it:
I was underestimating my oats portion by 20% when using a measuring cup instead of a scale
My chipotle lunch contained 1.5 servings of rice by weight, not 1.
As soon as I made those small adjustments, my weight started to drop consistently.
In addition to tracking my food, I take progress photos weekly, and weigh myself each morning.
I don’t freak out if the scale goes up or down. Instead I take a 7-day rolling average and make sure the TREND is in the right direction.
Think of this like the bumper lanes in a bowling alley: As long as the ball is moving towards the pins, that’s good enough.
LESSON LEARNED: We pay attention to the things we track. So track the right stuff! This applies not only to health and fitness, but learning, personal finance, etc. Keep a journal, or an Evernote folder, or a Google Doc. Write down what you did, and what you’re going to do.
It’s valuable as hell. And I don’t care what kind of diet you pick: whichever one leads you to sustainable calorie management in a way that doesn’t make you want to punch a hole in the wall.
If the scale isn’t going down for you, it doesn’t mean that you have a slow metabolism, or that you’re broken. It means you are eating too many calories to induce weight loss. Track your calories more closely.  Use a scale if you need to, until you learn what actual portion sizes are.
Are you taking progress photos? They can be a crucial for making sure you’re losing the right kind of weight!
Are you writing down your workouts or tracking them in an app? How else are you gonna know what you need to do this week to level up!?
#5) “It’s Dangerous to Go Alone. Bring a friend.”
I gotta give a shout out to my friend and coach, Anthony.
He’s been my online coach for the past 5 years and I truly consider him a valuable part of my success. He also has epic hair.
I’d say this is the best money I invest in myself each month – and I’m somebody that tells people how to exercise for a living!
When I’m traveling, or when I have busy weeks, my coach adjusts my schedule to make it work. When I am feeling good, well rested, and amped up, we crank things up. When I’m feeling overwhelmed he slows it down.
And most importantly, he doesn’t put up with my bullshit. You know what I mean – we all have excuses that we feed ourselves daily: too busy, I couldn’t because blah blah blah.
I know Anthony doesn’t want to hear this stuff, so I instead just DO the work! It’s pretty awesome to have somebody else that’s invested in my success, somebody that I can bounce ideas off of, somebody that I know is keeping me accountable, checking my form, etc.
And maybe most importantly, I have the peace of mind to know that I’m actually doing the right stuff, and doing it correctly. I feel confident saying I never would have lifted 420 pounds without my coach.
LESSON LEARNED: If you have the money to invest in yourself, hiring a coach who learns your story can be game changing. If you don’t, having a workout buddy in the trenches with you can be AMAZING too. An accountabilibuddy, if you will.
We’re proud that we have an online coaching program at NF, and we have an online community attached to our course, the NF Academy.
I also know lots of people who work with trainers in person and they can be worth every penny (sometimes!)
If you want to take your fitness more seriously, invest if you can. If you want to take running more seriously, join a running club.
You don’t have to go it alone on this journey, and oftentimes a coach or trusted friend can be an absolute game changer. It was for me.
I hope Anthony lets me keep him as a coach for the next 5 years too.
I proved a troll wrong, now what!?
So I mentioned that I proved somebody wrong on the internet. I mostly say this in jest.
The dude probably didn’t think twice about his comment, and hasn’t thought about it since.
Am I gonna try to right every wrong on the internet? Nope. People say really nasty things about me all the time, that just comes with the territory. It hurts like hell.
And then I get back to helping people and writing about Star Wars and sometimes wearing pants (but today is not that day).
So, although I jokingly say that “I owned that troll,” the reality is that it just. doesn’t. Matter.
I’m really proud of this accomplishment, and I hope my recap can help you crystallize the goals you have floating around your head.
These days, my goals are tighter, and more focused on the process:
Work out 4 days per week, no exception.
Hit my calorie goals 6 days out of 7 each week.
Be better than the last workout.
I’m working on my handstands, mobility, and gymnastic rings stuff…but I’m gonna keep grinding on my deadlifts and squats too.
Considering how quickly that 420 pound deadlift came up, I wonder if I get a 500 pound deadlift…
No way, won’t happen. EVER. Not with these genetics 😛
(I’ll let you know in 5 years).
I’d love to hear from you: do you have a big “dragon slaying” goal you’re working towards in the future?
What can you take from this article and apply to your journey?
For the Rebellion!
-Steve
PS: We are hiring 2-3 certified coaches to join our NF Coaching Program! This is a 100% remote work-from-anywhere position. If you think you’d be a good fit, or know somebody that would, please check out our “work with us” page!
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Photo Source: Promenade, Mirkwood Elf Archer, Hate leads to suffering, Ready for Scotland, Ready for War
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5 Lessons learned from a skinny nerd deadlifting 420 pounds
I did it.
I proved somebody wrong on the internet!
I assume the internet will be mailing me a gold medal at any point this week, but until then, let me share the story.
I gave a TedX talk years ago, and I mentioned one of my long-term goals was being able to lift 400 pounds:
My first thought: “Ouch.”
My second thought: “Why am I reading YouTube comments!? No good can come of this.”
My third thought: “I’m gonna prove this person wrong.”
As a skinny nerd with chicken legs that couldn’t build muscle to save my life, this far-off goal suddenly seemed even further off.
Fast forward to last week: not only did I FINALLY reach my 10 year goal of deadlifting 400 pounds, I blew right past it. No straps, no belt. Just some chalk and “internet justice” rage:
For my final rep, I picked up 420 pounds at a bodyweight of 172 pounds. And it came up pretty quickly!
Now, I’ve internalized 5 big lessons on this journey to a deadlift I’m really proud of, especially considering all of those setbacks.
I wanted to share my lessons learned, and show you how you can apply this to your own life.
#1: Screw Your Genetics.
I have the genes of an elf, without the immortality.
If you’re familiar with body types, I’m an endomorph.
I’m naturally very thin and bony, have very thin wrists and ankles, and will forever have chicken legs.
This would be great, if I wanted to be a runner. Not great when you despise running, and you want to pick up heavy things.
Determined to overcome that fate, I began my journey to heavy lifting, only to get knocked back.
6 years ago, I discovered my genes also contain a super fun condition called “spondylolisthesis.”
Don’t bother trying to pronounce it, I still can’t.
It means my vertebrae don’t line up. Essentially, my L5 and S1 are less structurally aligned than a deep-game Jenga tower (Read how I used the “Iron Man Technique” when I got diagnosed).
Jenga: fun for game night, not for spinal metaphors.
When I first learned this, I initially assumed it meant my short lived career as a powerlifter was over, and threw myself one HELL of a pity party.
After that party ended, I got back on the horse.
(Not literally. I don’t have a horse.)
I started working on my deadlift form and core strength. I checked my ego, established a new “square one,” and essentially started over.
Thank god I refused to accept my fate.
Now, obviously I’m not a doctor – I don’t even have pants on right now – so you’re going to need to work with trained professionals if you have a serious medical condition you’re working to overcome.
In my instance, I decided that I didn’t want my genetics to decide my fate: that chicken legs and a crooked spine could be managed. While I might never reach my 10-year goal of a 400 pound deadlift, I’d get started and adjust along the way.
Yup, I know plenty of people can lift WAY more than I can. That’s cool! I’m competing against the ghost of my former self (like a Mario Kart time trial), and that’s all I can do.
I know I’m fighting an uphill battle when I focus on powerlifting when I’m much more likely to be good at running or another endurance activity. That sounds like my personal hell, so I’m gonna play THIS version of life on expert difficulty.
LESSON LEARNED: If you don’t like the game you’re playing, pick a different one! Who cares what your genetics are. You can’t do anything about them. All you can do is play the hand you’re dealt.
If you are a big-boned endomorph (you gain fat easily), and you want to be a marathon runner, GREAT! Start training for a 5k today. Who cares if you’re slow as molasses!
If you are built to run and want to strength train because that’s what brings you joy, go pick up heavy shit! Who cares if the person next to you can lift more? Are YOU lifting more than you did the day before?
We can only blame our parents for so much. Thanks for the crooked spine and acne, DAD.
(Kidding, my dad is cool as hell. He taught me to play poker when I was 5).
#2: Fail You Will. Learn, You Must.
After figuring out my spine sucked, I decided to hire my friend Anthony to coach me via email.
Because I couldn’t lift heavy to start, I had to reallllly focus on my form. It gave all of my muscles and tendons a chance to get caught up to speed.
So I spent two years making steady progress, which was awesome.
And then I went on vacation, where I severely strained my conjoint tendon. 
Lesson learned: never go on vacation again.
My injury was so brutal that I was convinced I had a hernia. I ended up getting an ultrasound on my crotch from two female ultrasound technicians, which was in no way at all awkward.
Kidding. It was aggressively awkward.
Anyways.
After taking multiple weeks off from lifting anything heavy, I started rehab, checked my ego (again), and had to rebuild my form (again), going back 250+ pounds and starting over again.
I felt like Sysphysis, rolling a rock up a hill only to have it roll all the way back down.
Or Charlie Brown trying to kick a football:
But I kept at it. I learned to improve my form. I changed my breathing technique for lifting. And I accepted that I had to go backward in order to eventually break through.
For reference, click through these images and videos below. The “Before” took place before my injury, while the “After” is just a month or two back:
  View this post on Instagram
  A post shared by Steve Kamb (@stevekamb) on Aug 15, 2018 at 1:32pm PDT
LESSON LEARNED: Always be learning, when you win or when you lose. Setbacks can be crippling, or they can be painful lessons learned that make you more powerful. I really didn’t have a choice.
You’re gonna get shin splints or plantar fasciitis when you start training for your 5k. Literally everybody does. Take it as a sign you need to fix your running form!
You’re gonna screw up on a lift. Take it as a chance to scale back and rework your form. Video tape your form and check with somebody
You’re gonna get sick and screw up and miss a lift or a hold or a thing. It happens. You can’t change the past (yet), so might as well learn from it and move forward. Rafiki gets me:
#3) Want to Reach a Far Off Goal? Use the Minecraft Strategy.
10 years ago, I had a goal I was racing towards: a 400 pound deadlift.
I’d get marginally closer and then have to back way off. This happened at least half a dozen times.
I believe the reason I finally achieved that goal is because I stopped focusing on rushing to get there! Instead, I just focused on the next workout, the next exercise, the next rep.
In other words: Don’t worry about the building you’re trying to construct. Instead, focus on putting the next brick in the right place, and then repeat. The building will take care of itself.
I call this the Minecraft Strategy.
As for my workouts, I train 4 days per week: Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Saturday. One hour per workout. Each day has a big boring lift attached to it that doesn’t change much at all from week to week.
For the past four years, here’s the deadlift portion of a training day (after many warm-up sets):
Week 1: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 220 pounds.
Week 2: Sets of 3, 2, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 3: Sets of 3, 3, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 4: Sets of 3, 3, 3, for 220 pounds.
Week 5: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 225 pounds.
And repeat. Every week. Every month. For 5 years. Notice that each week I added just ONE rep. And once I hit 3 sets of 3, I’d go up by 5 pounds, and start back at 2, 2, 2.
That is boring as hell. And effective too. Every single week I’d be setting a personal best! I didn’t care about the far-off goal of a 400-lb deadlift, I instead put all of my focus into “Can I crush this next rep?”
This is also EXACTLY how one simply walks into Mordor: one step at a time.
Two weeks ago, my “slow cook” deadlifting workout had me doing 3 sets of 3 reps at 385 pounds.
Anthony told me: “Let’s go heavy next week. And I won’t accept anything less than 415 pounds.”
This was a goal I’d have forever, and Anthony had already set my sights 15 pounds heavier to calm my nerves on the psychological challenge of seeing that much weight on the bar.
So after picking up 405 for a warmup, I went for 420 pounds:
  View this post on Instagram
  A post shared by Steve Kamb (@stevekamb) on Nov 21, 2018 at 10:43am PST
No belt, no straps. Just some chalk and Walk the Moon’s “Portugal” on my headphones. Honestly, it was almost a letdown because it came up so quickly…but I was so damn proud to reach a powerful milestone, banish the monkey on my back, and actually feel strong.
Hence the quick fist pump to myself.
This week? It’s back to the boring stuff. Boring, consistent, progress where I just get epic results and feel really good about myself.
I’m okay with that. I jokingly talk about how I went from Steve Rogers to Captain America with this slow, small tactic.
LESSON LEARNED: Are you a shiny-object chasing “I need to be entertained and I change workouts every 3 weeks but I can never seem to get results” type of person?
Fall in love with the process and incremental progress, and you’re gonna go places kid.
Each week, just focus on being better than you did the week before. If you ONLY worry about this, you’ll look back at the end of the year and realize you’re a changed person.
Note: This means you need to show up each week, with few exceptions. Even when life is busy.
#4 – Track the Problem to Crack the Problem.
Fun fact: I currently have a folder in Evernote called “Kambsformation” (Anthony came up with it, and it just stuck).
In that folder I have 1 note for every workout or progress photo from the past 5 years.
I now have 1159 notes in that folder:
As my friend Nick says, “You gotta track the problem to track the problem.”
I have tracked every single workout I’ve done since 2013 in this folder. I have them all in the same place, so I can quickly scan back to any date and time and see where I was, how I trained, and so on.
I know every week exactly what I need to do to be better than the week before. Using the Minecraft Strategy here, it just means I need to focus on ONE single rep heavier.
In addition to tracking my workouts, I’ve become diligent about tracking my calories too. I am not Paleo, or Keto, or Mediterranean.
Instead, I employ a “mental model” diet, with specific rules I follow:
Skip breakfast. I cover this in our guide on Intermittent Fasting.
Eat big after a workout. Adjust the rest of my calories based on goals.
Protein with every meal. Usually chicken.
Veggies with every meal. Brussel sprouts or broccoli.
Adjust carbs and fat to fit macro profile for that day.
A powerbomb shake to hit calorie goals. Water, oats, frozen berries, frozen spinach, and whey protein (I use Optimum Nutrition Vanilla).
Over the past 2 months, I’ve actually leaned out, from 185 pounds down to 172 pounds. I did that by adjusting my caloric intake very simply:
2600 calories on training days
2200 calories on non training days.
For the first few weeks, I actually didn’t lose any weight despite “tracking my calories.” I still believed in thermodynamics, so I started weighing my portions (I like this one) and discovered a few key things.
Namely, that I was overeating without realizing it:
I was underestimating my oats portion by 20% when using a measuring cup instead of a scale
My chipotle lunch contained 1.5 servings of rice by weight, not 1.
As soon as I made those small adjustments, my weight started to drop consistently.
In addition to tracking my food, I take progress photos weekly, and weigh myself each morning.
I don’t freak out if the scale goes up or down. Instead I take a 7-day rolling average and make sure the TREND is in the right direction.
Think of this like the bumper lanes in a bowling alley: As long as the ball is moving towards the pins, that’s good enough.
LESSON LEARNED: We pay attention to the things we track. So track the right stuff! This applies not only to health and fitness, but learning, personal finance, etc. Keep a journal, or an Evernote folder, or a Google Doc. Write down what you did, and what you’re going to do.
It’s valuable as hell. And I don’t care what kind of diet you pick: whichever one leads you to sustainable calorie management in a way that doesn’t make you want to punch a hole in the wall.
If the scale isn’t going down for you, it doesn’t mean that you have a slow metabolism, or that you’re broken. It means you are eating too many calories to induce weight loss. Track your calories more closely.  Use a scale if you need to, until you learn what actual portion sizes are.
Are you taking progress photos? They can be a crucial for making sure you’re losing the right kind of weight!
Are you writing down your workouts or tracking them in an app? How else are you gonna know what you need to do this week to level up!?
#5) “It’s Dangerous to Go Alone. Bring a friend.”
I gotta give a shout out to my friend and coach, Anthony.
He’s been my online coach for the past 5 years and I truly consider him a valuable part of my success. He also has epic hair.
I’d say this is the best money I invest in myself each month – and I’m somebody that tells people how to exercise for a living!
When I’m traveling, or when I have busy weeks, my coach adjusts my schedule to make it work. When I am feeling good, well rested, and amped up, we crank things up. When I’m feeling overwhelmed he slows it down.
And most importantly, he doesn’t put up with my bullshit. You know what I mean – we all have excuses that we feed ourselves daily: too busy, I couldn’t because blah blah blah.
I know Anthony doesn’t want to hear this stuff, so I instead just DO the work! It’s pretty awesome to have somebody else that’s invested in my success, somebody that I can bounce ideas off of, somebody that I know is keeping me accountable, checking my form, etc.
And maybe most importantly, I have the peace of mind to know that I’m actually doing the right stuff, and doing it correctly. I feel confident saying I never would have lifted 420 pounds without my coach.
LESSON LEARNED: If you have the money to invest in yourself, hiring a coach who learns your story can be game changing. If you don’t, having a workout buddy in the trenches with you can be AMAZING too. An accountabilibuddy, if you will.
We’re proud that we have an online coaching program at NF, and we have an online community attached to our course, the NF Academy.
I also know lots of people who work with trainers in person and they can be worth every penny (sometimes!)
If you want to take your fitness more seriously, invest if you can. If you want to take running more seriously, join a running club.
You don’t have to go it alone on this journey, and oftentimes a coach or trusted friend can be an absolute game changer. It was for me.
I hope Anthony lets me keep him as a coach for the next 5 years too.
I proved a troll wrong, now what!?
So I mentioned that I proved somebody wrong on the internet. I mostly say this in jest.
The dude probably didn’t think twice about his comment, and hasn’t thought about it since.
Am I gonna try to right every wrong on the internet? Nope. People say really nasty things about me all the time, that just comes with the territory. It hurts like hell.
And then I get back to helping people and writing about Star Wars and sometimes wearing pants (but today is not that day).
So, although I jokingly say that “I owned that troll,” the reality is that it just. doesn’t. Matter.
I’m really proud of this accomplishment, and I hope my recap can help you crystallize the goals you have floating around your head.
These days, my goals are tighter, and more focused on the process:
Work out 4 days per week, no exception.
Hit my calorie goals 6 days out of 7 each week.
Be better than the last workout.
I’m working on my handstands, mobility, and gymnastic rings stuff…but I’m gonna keep grinding on my deadlifts and squats too.
Considering how quickly that 420 pound deadlift came up, I wonder if I get a 500 pound deadlift…
No way, won’t happen. EVER. Not with these genetics 😛
(I’ll let you know in 5 years).
I’d love to hear from you: do you have a big “dragon slaying” goal you’re working towards in the future?
What can you take from this article and apply to your journey?
For the Rebellion!
-Steve
PS: We are hiring 2-3 certified coaches to join our NF Coaching Program! This is a 100% remote work-from-anywhere position. If you think you’d be a good fit, or know somebody that would, please check out our “work with us” page!
###
All photo credits can be found in this very special footnote[1].
Footnotes    ( returns to text)
Photo Source: Promenade, Mirkwood Elf Archer, Hate leads to suffering, Ready for Scotland, Ready for War
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5 Lessons learned from a skinny nerd deadlifting 420 pounds
I did it.
I proved somebody wrong on the internet!
I assume the internet will be mailing me a gold medal at any point this week, but until then, let me share the story.
I gave a TedX talk years ago, and I mentioned one of my long-term goals was being able to lift 400 pounds:
My first thought: “Ouch.”
My second thought: “Why am I reading YouTube comments!? No good can come of this.”
My third thought: “I’m gonna prove this person wrong.”
As a skinny nerd with chicken legs that couldn’t build muscle to save my life, this far-off goal suddenly seemed even further off.
Fast forward to last week: not only did I FINALLY reach my 10 year goal of deadlifting 400 pounds, I blew right past it. No straps, no belt. Just some chalk and “internet justice” rage:
For my final rep, I picked up 420 pounds at a bodyweight of 172 pounds. And it came up pretty quickly!
Now, I’ve internalized 5 big lessons on this journey to a deadlift I’m really proud of, especially considering all of those setbacks.
I wanted to share my lessons learned, and show you how you can apply this to your own life.
#1: Screw Your Genetics.
I have the genes of an elf, without the immortality.
If you’re familiar with body types, I’m an endomorph.
I’m naturally very thin and bony, have very thin wrists and ankles, and will forever have chicken legs.
This would be great, if I wanted to be a runner. Not great when you despise running, and you want to pick up heavy things.
Determined to overcome that fate, I began my journey to heavy lifting, only to get knocked back.
6 years ago, I discovered my genes also contain a super fun condition called “spondylolisthesis.”
Don’t bother trying to pronounce it, I still can’t.
It means my vertebrae don’t line up. Essentially, my L5 and S1 are less structurally aligned than a deep-game Jenga tower (Read how I used the “Iron Man Technique” when I got diagnosed).
Jenga: fun for game night, not for spinal metaphors.
When I first learned this, I initially assumed it meant my short lived career as a powerlifter was over, and threw myself one HELL of a pity party.
After that party ended, I got back on the horse.
(Not literally. I don’t have a horse.)
I started working on my deadlift form and core strength. I checked my ego, established a new “square one,” and essentially started over.
Thank god I refused to accept my fate.
Now, obviously I’m not a doctor – I don’t even have pants on right now – so you’re going to need to work with trained professionals if you have a serious medical condition you’re working to overcome.
In my instance, I decided that I didn’t want my genetics to decide my fate: that chicken legs and a crooked spine could be managed. While I might never reach my 10-year goal of a 400 pound deadlift, I’d get started and adjust along the way.
Yup, I know plenty of people can lift WAY more than I can. That’s cool! I’m competing against the ghost of my former self (like a Mario Kart time trial), and that’s all I can do.
I know I’m fighting an uphill battle when I focus on powerlifting when I’m much more likely to be good at running or another endurance activity. That sounds like my personal hell, so I’m gonna play THIS version of life on expert difficulty.
LESSON LEARNED: If you don’t like the game you’re playing, pick a different one! Who cares what your genetics are. You can’t do anything about them. All you can do is play the hand you’re dealt.
If you are a big-boned endomorph (you gain fat easily), and you want to be a marathon runner, GREAT! Start training for a 5k today. Who cares if you’re slow as molasses!
If you are built to run and want to strength train because that’s what brings you joy, go pick up heavy shit! Who cares if the person next to you can lift more? Are YOU lifting more than you did the day before?
We can only blame our parents for so much. Thanks for the crooked spine and acne, DAD.
(Kidding, my dad is cool as hell. He taught me to play poker when I was 5).
#2: Fail You Will. Learn, You Must.
After figuring out my spine sucked, I decided to hire my friend Anthony to coach me via email.
Because I couldn’t lift heavy to start, I had to reallllly focus on my form. It gave all of my muscles and tendons a chance to get caught up to speed.
So I spent two years making steady progress, which was awesome.
And then I went on vacation, where I severely strained my conjoint tendon. 
Lesson learned: never go on vacation again.
My injury was so brutal that I was convinced I had a hernia. I ended up getting an ultrasound on my crotch from two female ultrasound technicians, which was in no way at all awkward.
Kidding. It was aggressively awkward.
Anyways.
After taking multiple weeks off from lifting anything heavy, I started rehab, checked my ego (again), and had to rebuild my form (again), going back 250+ pounds and starting over again.
I felt like Sysphysis, rolling a rock up a hill only to have it roll all the way back down.
Or Charlie Brown trying to kick a football:
But I kept at it. I learned to improve my form. I changed my breathing technique for lifting. And I accepted that I had to go backward in order to eventually break through.
For reference, click through these images and videos below. The “Before” took place before my injury, while the “After” is just a month or two back:
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  A post shared by Steve Kamb (@stevekamb) on Aug 15, 2018 at 1:32pm PDT
LESSON LEARNED: Always be learning, when you win or when you lose. Setbacks can be crippling, or they can be painful lessons learned that make you more powerful. I really didn’t have a choice.
You’re gonna get shin splints or plantar fasciitis when you start training for your 5k. Literally everybody does. Take it as a sign you need to fix your running form!
You’re gonna screw up on a lift. Take it as a chance to scale back and rework your form. Video tape your form and check with somebody
You’re gonna get sick and screw up and miss a lift or a hold or a thing. It happens. You can’t change the past (yet), so might as well learn from it and move forward. Rafiki gets me:
#3) Want to Reach a Far Off Goal? Use the Minecraft Strategy.
10 years ago, I had a goal I was racing towards: a 400 pound deadlift.
I’d get marginally closer and then have to back way off. This happened at least half a dozen times.
I believe the reason I finally achieved that goal is because I stopped focusing on rushing to get there! Instead, I just focused on the next workout, the next exercise, the next rep.
In other words: Don’t worry about the building you’re trying to construct. Instead, focus on putting the next brick in the right place, and then repeat. The building will take care of itself.
I call this the Minecraft Strategy.
As for my workouts, I train 4 days per week: Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Saturday. One hour per workout. Each day has a big boring lift attached to it that doesn’t change much at all from week to week.
For the past four years, here’s the deadlift portion of a training day (after many warm-up sets):
Week 1: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 220 pounds.
Week 2: Sets of 3, 2, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 3: Sets of 3, 3, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 4: Sets of 3, 3, 3, for 220 pounds.
Week 5: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 225 pounds.
And repeat. Every week. Every month. For 5 years. Notice that each week I added just ONE rep. And once I hit 3 sets of 3, I’d go up by 5 pounds, and start back at 2, 2, 2.
That is boring as hell. And effective too. Every single week I’d be setting a personal best! I didn’t care about the far-off goal of a 400-lb deadlift, I instead put all of my focus into “Can I crush this next rep?”
This is also EXACTLY how one simply walks into Mordor: one step at a time.
Two weeks ago, my “slow cook” deadlifting workout had me doing 3 sets of 3 reps at 385 pounds.
Anthony told me: “Let’s go heavy next week. And I won’t accept anything less than 415 pounds.”
This was a goal I’d have forever, and Anthony had already set my sights 15 pounds heavier to calm my nerves on the psychological challenge of seeing that much weight on the bar.
So after picking up 405 for a warmup, I went for 420 pounds:
  View this post on Instagram
  A post shared by Steve Kamb (@stevekamb) on Nov 21, 2018 at 10:43am PST
No belt, no straps. Just some chalk and Walk the Moon’s “Portugal” on my headphones. Honestly, it was almost a letdown because it came up so quickly…but I was so damn proud to reach a powerful milestone, banish the monkey on my back, and actually feel strong.
Hence the quick fist pump to myself.
This week? It’s back to the boring stuff. Boring, consistent, progress where I just get epic results and feel really good about myself.
I’m okay with that. I jokingly talk about how I went from Steve Rogers to Captain America with this slow, small tactic.
LESSON LEARNED: Are you a shiny-object chasing “I need to be entertained and I change workouts every 3 weeks but I can never seem to get results” type of person?
Fall in love with the process and incremental progress, and you’re gonna go places kid.
Each week, just focus on being better than you did the week before. If you ONLY worry about this, you’ll look back at the end of the year and realize you’re a changed person.
Note: This means you need to show up each week, with few exceptions. Even when life is busy.
#4 – Track the Problem to Crack the Problem.
Fun fact: I currently have a folder in Evernote called “Kambsformation” (Anthony came up with it, and it just stuck).
In that folder I have 1 note for every workout or progress photo from the past 5 years.
I now have 1159 notes in that folder:
As my friend Nick says, “You gotta track the problem to track the problem.”
I have tracked every single workout I’ve done since 2013 in this folder. I have them all in the same place, so I can quickly scan back to any date and time and see where I was, how I trained, and so on.
I know every week exactly what I need to do to be better than the week before. Using the Minecraft Strategy here, it just means I need to focus on ONE single rep heavier.
In addition to tracking my workouts, I’ve become diligent about tracking my calories too. I am not Paleo, or Keto, or Mediterranean.
Instead, I employ a “mental model” diet, with specific rules I follow:
Skip breakfast. I cover this in our guide on Intermittent Fasting.
Eat big after a workout. Adjust the rest of my calories based on goals.
Protein with every meal. Usually chicken.
Veggies with every meal. Brussel sprouts or broccoli.
Adjust carbs and fat to fit macro profile for that day.
A powerbomb shake to hit calorie goals. Water, oats, frozen berries, frozen spinach, and whey protein (I use Optimum Nutrition Vanilla).
Over the past 2 months, I’ve actually leaned out, from 185 pounds down to 172 pounds. I did that by adjusting my caloric intake very simply:
2600 calories on training days
2200 calories on non training days.
For the first few weeks, I actually didn’t lose any weight despite “tracking my calories.” I still believed in thermodynamics, so I started weighing my portions (I like this one) and discovered a few key things.
Namely, that I was overeating without realizing it:
I was underestimating my oats portion by 20% when using a measuring cup instead of a scale
My chipotle lunch contained 1.5 servings of rice by weight, not 1.
As soon as I made those small adjustments, my weight started to drop consistently.
In addition to tracking my food, I take progress photos weekly, and weigh myself each morning.
I don’t freak out if the scale goes up or down. Instead I take a 7-day rolling average and make sure the TREND is in the right direction.
Think of this like the bumper lanes in a bowling alley: As long as the ball is moving towards the pins, that’s good enough.
LESSON LEARNED: We pay attention to the things we track. So track the right stuff! This applies not only to health and fitness, but learning, personal finance, etc. Keep a journal, or an Evernote folder, or a Google Doc. Write down what you did, and what you’re going to do.
It’s valuable as hell. And I don’t care what kind of diet you pick: whichever one leads you to sustainable calorie management in a way that doesn’t make you want to punch a hole in the wall.
If the scale isn’t going down for you, it doesn’t mean that you have a slow metabolism, or that you’re broken. It means you are eating too many calories to induce weight loss. Track your calories more closely.  Use a scale if you need to, until you learn what actual portion sizes are.
Are you taking progress photos? They can be a crucial for making sure you’re losing the right kind of weight!
Are you writing down your workouts or tracking them in an app? How else are you gonna know what you need to do this week to level up!?
#5) “It’s Dangerous to Go Alone. Bring a friend.”
I gotta give a shout out to my friend and coach, Anthony.
He’s been my online coach for the past 5 years and I truly consider him a valuable part of my success. He also has epic hair.
I’d say this is the best money I invest in myself each month – and I’m somebody that tells people how to exercise for a living!
When I’m traveling, or when I have busy weeks, my coach adjusts my schedule to make it work. When I am feeling good, well rested, and amped up, we crank things up. When I’m feeling overwhelmed he slows it down.
And most importantly, he doesn’t put up with my bullshit. You know what I mean – we all have excuses that we feed ourselves daily: too busy, I couldn’t because blah blah blah.
I know Anthony doesn’t want to hear this stuff, so I instead just DO the work! It’s pretty awesome to have somebody else that’s invested in my success, somebody that I can bounce ideas off of, somebody that I know is keeping me accountable, checking my form, etc.
And maybe most importantly, I have the peace of mind to know that I’m actually doing the right stuff, and doing it correctly. I feel confident saying I never would have lifted 420 pounds without my coach.
LESSON LEARNED: If you have the money to invest in yourself, hiring a coach who learns your story can be game changing. If you don’t, having a workout buddy in the trenches with you can be AMAZING too. An accountabilibuddy, if you will.
We’re proud that we have an online coaching program at NF, and we have an online community attached to our course, the NF Academy.
I also know lots of people who work with trainers in person and they can be worth every penny (sometimes!)
If you want to take your fitness more seriously, invest if you can. If you want to take running more seriously, join a running club.
You don’t have to go it alone on this journey, and oftentimes a coach or trusted friend can be an absolute game changer. It was for me.
I hope Anthony lets me keep him as a coach for the next 5 years too.
I proved a troll wrong, now what!?
So I mentioned that I proved somebody wrong on the internet. I mostly say this in jest.
The dude probably didn’t think twice about his comment, and hasn’t thought about it since.
Am I gonna try to right every wrong on the internet? Nope. People say really nasty things about me all the time, that just comes with the territory. It hurts like hell.
And then I get back to helping people and writing about Star Wars and sometimes wearing pants (but today is not that day).
So, although I jokingly say that “I owned that troll,” the reality is that it just. doesn’t. Matter.
I’m really proud of this accomplishment, and I hope my recap can help you crystallize the goals you have floating around your head.
These days, my goals are tighter, and more focused on the process:
Work out 4 days per week, no exception.
Hit my calorie goals 6 days out of 7 each week.
Be better than the last workout.
I’m working on my handstands, mobility, and gymnastic rings stuff…but I’m gonna keep grinding on my deadlifts and squats too.
Considering how quickly that 420 pound deadlift came up, I wonder if I get a 500 pound deadlift…
No way, won’t happen. EVER. Not with these genetics 😛
(I’ll let you know in 5 years).
I’d love to hear from you: do you have a big “dragon slaying” goal you’re working towards in the future?
What can you take from this article and apply to your journey?
For the Rebellion!
-Steve
PS: We are hiring 2-3 certified coaches to join our NF Coaching Program! This is a 100% remote work-from-anywhere position. If you think you’d be a good fit, or know somebody that would, please check out our “work with us” page!
###
All photo credits can be found in this very special footnote[1].
Footnotes    ( returns to text)
Photo Source: Promenade, Mirkwood Elf Archer, Hate leads to suffering, Ready for Scotland, Ready for War
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I Wish I Never Built a Personal Brand
Some of you who are reading this know who I am. And many of you don’t.
So, for those of you who don’t…
My name is Neil Patel, and I am the co-founder of an ad agency called Neil Patel Digital. I’ve also co-founded a few marketing technology companies.
I blog about marketing at NeilPatel.com, and in the last 31 days I was able to reach 1,701,486 people through my blog.
I have a decent social following… 927,000 Facebook fans, 298,000 Twitter followers, 289,802 LinkedIn followers, and 159,588 YouTube subscribers.
And in the last 28 days, 43,196 people found me by Googling variations of my name.
So, can you see the issue with everything I am doing?
It’s all tied to my name.
None of my companies have as much traffic, and they don’t have anywhere near the social following as my personal blog that you’re reading right now.
And that’s not even the biggest issue, which I will get into later on.
But before I go into why I wouldn’t build a personal brand again, let’s go over how it all began.
Why did I build a personal brand?
I never planned on building a personal brand. I started my career in marketing at the age of 16.
My first website was a job board called Advice Monkey (no longer exists) that I started when I was 16 years old. I had no clue how to generate traffic… I just thought that you put up a website and people visit.
Boy, was I wrong!
Eventually, I saved up enough money from picking up trash and cleaning restrooms at a theme park to pay a marketing firm.
They ripped me off and provided little to no results.
From being broke and frustrated I had no choice but to learn online marketing.
I got so good at it that Advice Monkey started to rank on Google for competitive terms like job board, job search, and tech jobs. In essence, I was ranking for so many job and career terms that Advice Monkey started generating well over 100,000 visitors a month.
I know that doesn’t seem like a lot of traffic, but for a job board with no listings, the Internet not being as popular 17 years ago, and for me being a 16-year-old kid, I didn’t do too bad.
But here is the thing, I was never able to make Advice Monkey work out. I just didn’t know how to monetize it.
So, like any other nerdy 16-year-old, I did what my parents wanted me to do, I went to college. And I know I was a bit too young for college as I was still in high school, so I took night classes at a college nearby my home while still in high school.
My first class was Speech 101, and I gave a speech on how Google worked. Funny enough, someone in the class worked at a company who was looking for a marketer that knew how Google worked.
He asked me if I wanted a consulting job as they were looking for someone to help them with their online marketing.
I said yes… they paid me $5,000 a month, and I was able to help them generate well into the 8 figures of additional yearly revenue because of my work.
The owner of the company was impressed, so he introduced me to his son, who owned an ad agency.
Soon enough, he outsourced some work to me and I was generating $20,000 a month.
The start of my personal brand
I was happy with the money that I was making for my age, but I knew it wouldn’t last.
Just because someone is paying you money right now, it doesn’t mean they will pay you next year or even next month.
I had to figure out how to generate customers.
I wasn’t the best at sales, I wasn’t well connected… so I did what I knew best. I created a blog that focused on the topic of SEO in hopes that it would generate leads and sales.
The blog no longer exists, but it was called Pronet Advertising. Here’s what it looked like:
Over time, the blog started to grow in popularity and it would generate leads here and there. I never hit more than 150,000 monthly visitors, and I wasn’t satisfied with the results.
I wish I knew what I know now because I would have done simple things like leveraging exit popups and lead forms on the blog.
Seriously, I made so many basic mistakes back in 2006.
Because the blog wasn’t working out too well, I decided to speak at conferences in hopes that it would generate more clients. I literally applied to every marketing conference in hopes of landing a speaking gig.
The first conference I spoke at was Search Engine Strategies (it no longer exists). I was a bit nervous, but people enjoyed my speech.
I generated no new business from the event. 🙁
But that didn’t stop me, and I started to speak at more conferences and eventually, I drummed up business from a few events. Plus, I was building a personal brand in the marketing space (without realizing it).
Now when I say I started to build a brand, it wasn’t anything like it is right now and my goal wasn’t to build a brand… I just wanted to close new deals.
The software era
My ad agency grew to a few million a year in revenue, but by the time the recession hit in 2008, we started to lose a lot of clients.
Eventually, I shifted my focus to a marketing software company I co-founded, Crazy Egg.
At the same time, I stopped blogging on Pronet Advertising because it wasn’t generating any real income.
I started to focus all of my energy on getting Crazy Egg traffic and customers, while my business partner focused on making the product great.
At that time, Crazy Egg’s brand recognition was larger than mine. And I had no intention of growing my personal brand.
So, when I spoke at conferences, I talked about Crazy Egg. When I woke up in the morning, I spent my time trying to make Crazy Egg more popular.
As Crazy Egg was growing, I randomly decided to start a personal blog, Quick Sprout. I have no clue why I decided to do this… I just wanted a personal blog because I thought it would be a fun experience.
And if you are wondering why I didn’t name the blog Neil Patel it’s because I didn’t own NeilPatel.com at the time.
By January 2011, Quick Sprout grew to over 67,038 visitors a month:
And by November of 2012 I was generating 112,681 visitors a month:
My traffic was growing nice and steady at the time although my personal brand wasn’t really taking off yet.
But by January 24, 2013, my personal brand started to take off. That was when I started to publish in-depth marketing guides that were 20,000 to 30,000 words.
People thought I was crazy!
The first one was called The Advanced Guide to SEO.
It did so well, my traffic jumped to 244,923 visitors a month.
Once I realized that people loved these in-depth guides that were as long as a book, I kept publishing more and more. Eventually, I cranked out 12 of them and my personal brand started to skyrocket.
People would come up to me at conferences saying how they loved my content. People would even tell me how they would have discussions with their co-workers about my content. It was surreal!
Heck, it even got to a point where professors would email me asking if they could teach my content in their classrooms.
And luckily for me at that time, one of my Quick Sprout readers saw that the domain name, NeilPatel.com was being auctioned off for $900. Once I found out, I bought it. I didn’t do much with it… I just wanted to own my name.
Quick Sprout eventually grew to a point where it was generating over 500,000 visitors a month and I partnered with a few people to turn it into an SEO software company.
Once I brought on a few business partners, it hit me that Quick Sprout was no longer just my blog. I had business partners, which meant it wasn’t just my blog anymore.
There was nothing wrong with that, but I wanted a personal blog as well. Somewhere I could write whatever I wanted and not worry about the “business” aspect.
The start of NeilPatel.com
I started this blog in August 2014. When I started this blog, my personal brand was just taking off.
According to Google Trends, I was at a 6:
And currently, it’s roughly at a 22. Which means it is 3 to 4 times larger now than what it was when I started this blog.
But here is the thing, Google Trends doesn’t paint a full picture. It just tracks how many people are searching for your brand on a monthly basis.
There are a lot of people who have known about me for years who don’t Google my name on a monthly basis.
My personal brand has grown for a few reasons:
I blog consistently – I’ve been blogging for years on many different blogs. From Pronet Advertising to Quick Sprout to NeilPatel.com, I enjoy blogging about marketing. Just on NeilPatel.com, I have published 4,868 posts.
I have a daily podcast – Marketing School generated 725,044 listens last month. If you haven’t, make sure you subscribe to it.
I produce weekly video content – from YouTube to Facebook to LinkedIn, you constantly see videos from me about marketing. My Youtube channel alone generated 566,816 views in the last 28 days. If you add in LinkedIn and Facebook, I’m hitting over a million video views a month.
I still kind of speak at conferences – I’ve slowed down on the speaking circuit as it got so exhausting because I used to speak at over 50 conferences a year.
I guest posted weekly – I used to blog on Entrepreneur, Forbes, Inc, and Fast Company as it helped spread my brand. Over the years I have written 1,831 guest posts in three different languages.
I expanded internationally – NeilPatel.com is now translated in 4 languages, and I continue to add more each year. This has been helping my brand grow.
I keep giving back – I’ve been making marketing tools free, such as Ubersuggest and Subscribers. Who doesn’t like free? 😉
In other words, I’ve built a decent personal brand by just being consistent and putting in long hours for over 16 years.
As I mentioned earlier, I wasn’t trying to build a personal brand… it just happened. It’s not huge, but it’s grown to a decent enough size where it’s larger than any of my corporate brands.
My personal brand has helped me generate millions in consulting deals, and I constantly get offered $25,000 to $50,000 for an hour speech at conferences each week.
So why do I regret building a personal brand?
Well, let me ask you this… think of a few of the brands you are very familiar with, which ones come to mind?
Apple?
Maybe Google?
Amazon, Microsoft, Coca-Cola, Nike, American Express, Tesla… the list keeps going on and on.
Did you notice that you didn’t really think about a personal brand?
Now tell me one personal brand that’s bigger and more successful than any one of the companies I mentioned above?
Whether you pick Tony Robbins or famous athletes like Cristiano Ronaldo or reality TV stars like the Kardashians, none of them will ever be bigger than the companies I mentioned above, at least from a financial perspective.
And what’s sad is when the face of a personal brand passes away, in most cases so does the income. For example, Tony Robbins does well because he is Tony. But if Tony wasn’t around, who would speak on stage on his behalf?
It wouldn’t be the same if his company replaced him with someone else.
But on the flipside, look at Apple. Steve Jobs was the visionary who helped build this amazing company we all love but since he passed away, Apple’s stock price has gone up roughly 4 times.
They are now worth a trillion dollars. That’s crazy!!!!
Yes, Steve Jobs was an amazing entrepreneur, but Apple has grown without him and has continually improved their products.
In other words, Apple will continually live and hopefully grow because it isn’t reliant on any one individual.
Now my company is named after me. I’m not the only person within the company… the team is what makes the company amazing, not me. If I wasn’t here tomorrow, the company would still be around, but it probably wouldn’t do as well.
Not because the team isn’t capable… the team does amazing work and they are better than me in many ways. It’s because, without me, many companies wouldn’t come on board as clients.
If I changed the name of the company it also probably wouldn’t do as well because my personal brand is influential within the digital marketing world.
And here’s the kicker: It’s also harder to sell a company when it is named after a person. And if you are one of the lucky people who are able to sell a business based off of a personal brand, the multiple won’t be as great because the buyer knows that when the personal brand leaves, so will some of the revenue.
I’m not saying it’s impossible… just much harder.
That’s why you see companies like GitHub being purchased for $7.5 billion when most people haven’t even heard of it (outside of the tech world).
Conclusion
If I took all of the time I spent building a personal brand into building a corporate brand, I would have been worth a lot more money.
I know money isn’t everything in this world, but in business, it’s the scorecard that everyone looks at.
If you want to build a lifestyle business then consider building a personal brand. It’s easier to build, and you can make good money from speaking, consulting, or partnerships.
But if you want to build something big, something that will continually live and move on without you, then focus on building a corporate brand.
I’ve slowly been transitioning. That’s why I spend more time building up the Ubersuggest brand than I spend building the “Neil Patel” brand. And I know my ad agency Neil Patel Digital is based on my name, but I’m ok with that as I never plan on selling it.
Now in an ideal world, what you want to do is leverage personal brands to grow your corporate brand. For example, Beats by Dre leveraged strong personal brands like Lebron James and the Kardashians to grow in popularity.
It’s a smart model because this made it so the company isn’t reliant on one brand, such as Dr. Dre. A lot of companies, like Pepsi, Nike, and Coca-Cola do this.
Even B2B companies do this… who wouldn’t want a testimonial from Bill Gates, Mark Zuckerburg, or Elon Musk. It’s probably harder to get their endorsement as they don’t need the cash, but you can get micro influencers within the B2B space.
For example, I was discussing with my business partner that we should hire a lot of the popular personal brands within the marketing niche and bring them under the Neil Patel Digital brand. That way the company isn’t as reliant on me.
When you also build a strong corporate brand you’ll notice that it may indirectly help you build a strong personal brand. But that shouldn’t be your goal as your company won’t be worth as much if it is fully reliant on your brand.
So, are you going to build a personal brand or a corporate one?
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I Wish I Never Built a Personal Brand
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Cancer Answers For Today
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We as a whole needed to begin from a similar place, similar to the narrative of Adam; science has demonstrated that there truly was just a single man before all else. We realized that. The pulse in your chest as in mine, has been passed on age to age with a constant beat like the "Olympic Torch of Life" the distance from Adam. Possibly?
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That would complete the circle of the minerals in and the minerals out; this clarifies why we like every single living thing need a consistent supply of the full range of new minerals until the end of time.
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5 Lessons learned from a skinny nerd deadlifting 420 pounds
I did it.
I proved somebody wrong on the internet!
I assume the internet will be mailing me a gold medal at any point this week, but until then, let me share the story.
I gave a TedX talk years ago, and I mentioned one of my long-term goals was being able to lift 400 pounds:
My first thought: “Ouch.”
My second thought: “Why am I reading YouTube comments!? No good can come of this.”
My third thought: “I’m gonna prove this person wrong.”
As a skinny nerd with chicken legs that couldn’t build muscle to save my life, this far-off goal suddenly seemed even further off.
Fast forward to last week: not only did I FINALLY reach my 10 year goal of deadlifting 400 pounds, I blew right past it. No straps, no belt. Just some chalk and “internet justice” rage:
For my final rep, I picked up 420 pounds at a bodyweight of 172 pounds. And it came up pretty quickly!
Now, I’ve internalized 5 big lessons on this journey to a deadlift I’m really proud of, especially considering all of those setbacks.
I wanted to share my lessons learned, and show you how you can apply this to your own life.
#1: Screw Your Genetics.
I have the genes of an elf, without the immortality.
If you’re familiar with body types, I’m an endomorph.
I’m naturally very thin and bony, have very thin wrists and ankles, and will forever have chicken legs.
This would be great, if I wanted to be a runner. Not great when you despise running, and you want to pick up heavy things.
Determined to overcome that fate, I began my journey to heavy lifting, only to get knocked back.
6 years ago, I discovered my genes also contain a super fun condition called “spondylolisthesis.”
Don’t bother trying to pronounce it, I still can’t.
It means my vertebrae don’t line up. Essentially, my L5 and S1 are less structurally aligned than a deep-game Jenga tower (Read how I used the “Iron Man Technique” when I got diagnosed).
Jenga: fun for game night, not for spinal metaphors.
When I first learned this, I initially assumed it meant my short lived career as a powerlifter was over, and threw myself one HELL of a pity party.
After that party ended, I got back on the horse.
(Not literally. I don’t have a horse.)
I started working on my deadlift form and core strength. I checked my ego, established a new “square one,” and essentially started over.
Thank god I refused to accept my fate.
Now, obviously I’m not a doctor – I don’t even have pants on right now – so you’re going to need to work with trained professionals if you have a serious medical condition you’re working to overcome.
In my instance, I decided that I didn’t want my genetics to decide my fate: that chicken legs and a crooked spine could be managed. While I might never reach my 10-year goal of a 400 pound deadlift, I’d get started and adjust along the way.
Yup, I know plenty of people can lift WAY more than I can. That’s cool! I’m competing against the ghost of my former self (like a Mario Kart time trial), and that’s all I can do.
I know I’m fighting an uphill battle when I focus on powerlifting when I’m much more likely to be good at running or another endurance activity. That sounds like my personal hell, so I’m gonna play THIS version of life on expert difficulty.
LESSON LEARNED: If you don’t like the game you’re playing, pick a different one! Who cares what your genetics are. You can’t do anything about them. All you can do is play the hand you’re dealt.
If you are a big-boned endomorph (you gain fat easily), and you want to be a marathon runner, GREAT! Start training for a 5k today. Who cares if you’re slow as molasses!
If you are built to run and want to strength train because that’s what brings you joy, go pick up heavy shit! Who cares if the person next to you can lift more? Are YOU lifting more than you did the day before?
We can only blame our parents for so much. Thanks for the crooked spine and acne, DAD.
(Kidding, my dad is cool as hell. He taught me to play poker when I was 5).
#2: Fail You Will. Learn, You Must.
After figuring out my spine sucked, I decided to hire my friend Anthony to coach me via email.
Because I couldn’t lift heavy to start, I had to reallllly focus on my form. It gave all of my muscles and tendons a chance to get caught up to speed.
So I spent two years making steady progress, which was awesome.
And then I went on vacation, where I severely strained my conjoint tendon. 
Lesson learned: never go on vacation again.
My injury was so brutal that I was convinced I had a hernia. I ended up getting an ultrasound on my crotch from two female ultrasound technicians, which was in no way at all awkward.
Kidding. It was aggressively awkward.
Anyways.
After taking multiple weeks off from lifting anything heavy, I started rehab, checked my ego (again), and had to rebuild my form (again), going back 250+ pounds and starting over again.
I felt like Sysphysis, rolling a rock up a hill only to have it roll all the way back down.
Or Charlie Brown trying to kick a football:
But I kept at it. I learned to improve my form. I changed my breathing technique for lifting. And I accepted that I had to go backward in order to eventually break through.
For reference, click through these images and videos below. The “Before” took place before my injury, while the “After” is just a month or two back:
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LESSON LEARNED: Always be learning, when you win or when you lose. Setbacks can be crippling, or they can be painful lessons learned that make you more powerful. I really didn’t have a choice.
You’re gonna get shin splints or plantar fasciitis when you start training for your 5k. Literally everybody does. Take it as a sign you need to fix your running form!
You’re gonna screw up on a lift. Take it as a chance to scale back and rework your form. Video tape your form and check with somebody
You’re gonna get sick and screw up and miss a lift or a hold or a thing. It happens. You can’t change the past (yet), so might as well learn from it and move forward. Rafiki gets me:
#3) Want to Reach a Far Off Goal? Use the Minecraft Strategy.
10 years ago, I had a goal I was racing towards: a 400 pound deadlift.
I’d get marginally closer and then have to back way off. This happened at least half a dozen times.
I believe the reason I finally achieved that goal is because I stopped focusing on rushing to get there! Instead, I just focused on the next workout, the next exercise, the next rep.
In other words: Don’t worry about the building you’re trying to construct. Instead, focus on putting the next brick in the right place, and then repeat. The building will take care of itself.
I call this the Minecraft Strategy.
As for my workouts, I train 4 days per week: Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Saturday. One hour per workout. Each day has a big boring lift attached to it that doesn’t change much at all from week to week.
For the past four years, here’s the deadlift portion of a training day (after many warm-up sets):
Week 1: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 220 pounds.
Week 2: Sets of 3, 2, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 3: Sets of 3, 3, 2, for 220 pounds.
Week 4: Sets of 3, 3, 3, for 220 pounds.
Week 5: Sets of 2, 2, 2 for 225 pounds.
And repeat. Every week. Every month. For 5 years. Notice that each week I added just ONE rep. And once I hit 3 sets of 3, I’d go up by 5 pounds, and start back at 2, 2, 2.
That is boring as hell. And effective too. Every single week I’d be setting a personal best! I didn’t care about the far-off goal of a 400-lb deadlift, I instead put all of my focus into “Can I crush this next rep?”
This is also EXACTLY how one simply walks into Mordor: one step at a time.
Two weeks ago, my “slow cook” deadlifting workout had me doing 3 sets of 3 reps at 385 pounds.
Anthony told me: “Let’s go heavy next week. And I won’t accept anything less than 415 pounds.”
This was a goal I’d have forever, and Anthony had already set my sights 15 pounds heavier to calm my nerves on the psychological challenge of seeing that much weight on the bar.
So after picking up 405 for a warmup, I went for 420 pounds:
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No belt, no straps. Just some chalk and Walk the Moon’s “Portugal” on my headphones. Honestly, it was almost a letdown because it came up so quickly…but I was so damn proud to reach a powerful milestone, banish the monkey on my back, and actually feel strong.
Hence the quick fist pump to myself.
This week? It’s back to the boring stuff. Boring, consistent, progress where I just get epic results and feel really good about myself.
I’m okay with that. I jokingly talk about how I went from Steve Rogers to Captain America with this slow, small tactic.
LESSON LEARNED: Are you a shiny-object chasing “I need to be entertained and I change workouts every 3 weeks but I can never seem to get results” type of person?
Fall in love with the process and incremental progress, and you’re gonna go places kid.
Each week, just focus on being better than you did the week before. If you ONLY worry about this, you’ll look back at the end of the year and realize you’re a changed person.
Note: This means you need to show up each week, with few exceptions. Even when life is busy.
#4 – Track the Problem to Crack the Problem.
Fun fact: I currently have a folder in Evernote called “Kambsformation” (Anthony came up with it, and it just stuck).
In that folder I have 1 note for every workout or progress photo from the past 5 years.
I now have 1159 notes in that folder:
As my friend Nick says, “You gotta track the problem to track the problem.”
I have tracked every single workout I’ve done since 2013 in this folder. I have them all in the same place, so I can quickly scan back to any date and time and see where I was, how I trained, and so on.
I know every week exactly what I need to do to be better than the week before. Using the Minecraft Strategy here, it just means I need to focus on ONE single rep heavier.
In addition to tracking my workouts, I’ve become diligent about tracking my calories too. I am not Paleo, or Keto, or Mediterranean.
Instead, I employ a “mental model” diet, with specific rules I follow:
Skip breakfast. I cover this in our guide on Intermittent Fasting.
Eat big after a workout. Adjust the rest of my calories based on goals.
Protein with every meal. Usually chicken.
Veggies with every meal. Brussel sprouts or broccoli.
Adjust carbs and fat to fit macro profile for that day.
A powerbomb shake to hit calorie goals. Water, oats, frozen berries, frozen spinach, and whey protein (I use Optimum Nutrition Vanilla).
Over the past 2 months, I’ve actually leaned out, from 185 pounds down to 172 pounds. I did that by adjusting my caloric intake very simply:
2600 calories on training days
2200 calories on non training days.
For the first few weeks, I actually didn’t lose any weight despite “tracking my calories.” I still believed in thermodynamics, so I started weighing my portions (I like this one) and discovered a few key things.
Namely, that I was overeating without realizing it:
I was underestimating my oats portion by 20% when using a measuring cup instead of a scale
My chipotle lunch contained 1.5 servings of rice by weight, not 1.
As soon as I made those small adjustments, my weight started to drop consistently.
In addition to tracking my food, I take progress photos weekly, and weigh myself each morning.
I don’t freak out if the scale goes up or down. Instead I take a 7-day rolling average and make sure the TREND is in the right direction.
Think of this like the bumper lanes in a bowling alley: As long as the ball is moving towards the pins, that’s good enough.
LESSON LEARNED: We pay attention to the things we track. So track the right stuff! This applies not only to health and fitness, but learning, personal finance, etc. Keep a journal, or an Evernote folder, or a Google Doc. Write down what you did, and what you’re going to do.
It’s valuable as hell. And I don’t care what kind of diet you pick: whichever one leads you to sustainable calorie management in a way that doesn’t make you want to punch a hole in the wall.
If the scale isn’t going down for you, it doesn’t mean that you have a slow metabolism, or that you’re broken. It means you are eating too many calories to induce weight loss. Track your calories more closely.  Use a scale if you need to, until you learn what actual portion sizes are.
Are you taking progress photos? They can be a crucial for making sure you’re losing the right kind of weight!
Are you writing down your workouts or tracking them in an app? How else are you gonna know what you need to do this week to level up!?
#5) “It’s Dangerous to Go Alone. Bring a friend.”
I gotta give a shout out to my friend and coach, Anthony.
He’s been my online coach for the past 5 years and I truly consider him a valuable part of my success. He also has epic hair.
I’d say this is the best money I invest in myself each month – and I’m somebody that tells people how to exercise for a living!
When I’m traveling, or when I have busy weeks, my coach adjusts my schedule to make it work. When I am feeling good, well rested, and amped up, we crank things up. When I’m feeling overwhelmed he slows it down.
And most importantly, he doesn’t put up with my bullshit. You know what I mean – we all have excuses that we feed ourselves daily: too busy, I couldn’t because blah blah blah.
I know Anthony doesn’t want to hear this stuff, so I instead just DO the work! It’s pretty awesome to have somebody else that’s invested in my success, somebody that I can bounce ideas off of, somebody that I know is keeping me accountable, checking my form, etc.
And maybe most importantly, I have the peace of mind to know that I’m actually doing the right stuff, and doing it correctly. I feel confident saying I never would have lifted 420 pounds without my coach.
LESSON LEARNED: If you have the money to invest in yourself, hiring a coach who learns your story can be game changing. If you don’t, having a workout buddy in the trenches with you can be AMAZING too. An accountabilibuddy, if you will.
We’re proud that we have an online coaching program at NF, and we have an online community attached to our course, the NF Academy.
I also know lots of people who work with trainers in person and they can be worth every penny (sometimes!)
If you want to take your fitness more seriously, invest if you can. If you want to take running more seriously, join a running club.
You don’t have to go it alone on this journey, and oftentimes a coach or trusted friend can be an absolute game changer. It was for me.
I hope Anthony lets me keep him as a coach for the next 5 years too.
I proved a troll wrong, now what!?
So I mentioned that I proved somebody wrong on the internet. I mostly say this in jest.
The dude probably didn’t think twice about his comment, and hasn’t thought about it since.
Am I gonna try to right every wrong on the internet? Nope. People say really nasty things about me all the time, that just comes with the territory. It hurts like hell.
And then I get back to helping people and writing about Star Wars and sometimes wearing pants (but today is not that day).
So, although I jokingly say that “I owned that troll,” the reality is that it just. doesn’t. Matter.
I’m really proud of this accomplishment, and I hope my recap can help you crystallize the goals you have floating around your head.
These days, my goals are tighter, and more focused on the process:
Work out 4 days per week, no exception.
Hit my calorie goals 6 days out of 7 each week.
Be better than the last workout.
I’m working on my handstands, mobility, and gymnastic rings stuff…but I’m gonna keep grinding on my deadlifts and squats too.
Considering how quickly that 420 pound deadlift came up, I wonder if I get a 500 pound deadlift…
No way, won’t happen. EVER. Not with these genetics 😛
(I’ll let you know in 5 years).
I’d love to hear from you: do you have a big “dragon slaying” goal you’re working towards in the future?
What can you take from this article and apply to your journey?
For the Rebellion!
-Steve
PS: We are hiring 2-3 certified coaches to join our NF Coaching Program! This is a 100% remote work-from-anywhere position. If you think you’d be a good fit, or know somebody that would, please check out our “work with us” page!
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“Look at where we are / Look at where we started / ... That would be enough.”
(This is the fourth and final section of a multi-part post. If you’re interested, you can read about the back story, the tipping point, and the logistics here.)
I posted one of those ‘transformation’ posts on social media yesterday—not because I necessarily wanted to insta-brag (although the pride is real), but more because I needed to define an endpoint for myself. By putting it out there, by showing everyone what I’ve been up to, I gave myself the accountability to STOP, and to intentionally begin the reverse diet. Progress is so slow when you’re seeing it in your own mirror that it’s easy to get stuck in the purgatory of “well, I’ll just stick with it for one more week / until I lose one more pound / just until I get to X benchmark.” We humans are extremely adaptable, meaning we eventually get accustomed to just about anything; even a reflection that we initially feel pretty awesome about eventually becomes ‘the new normal’. It hit me yesterday that I have been in some kind of a caloric deficit for SIX ENTIRE MONTHS. I needed to take a step back, observe the (tremendous) magnitude of what has objectively been accomplished over the past 180 days—and then do the responsible thing and let my body and mind have a rest.
Accomplishments:
 -- Numbers: March 9, 2017: 173 lb (yikes) May 24, 2017: 156 lb at the start of RP Sept 2, 2017: 144 lb (!) for a total loss of 29 lb (which, by the way, is 16.8% of my starting bodyweight—whaaaaaaat?!?)
 -- I lost 3” off my waist, 4” off my hips, and dropped from a 36DD to a 34D (which some women might dislike, but personally, I’m absolutely thrilled).
 -- I am literally lighter than I was when I graduated from high school, yet also have significantly more muscle. The two little ‘folds’ in my mid-back have vanished, and I have defined deltoids for the first time ever. In the right light, I can see on myself why quads are called quads. And I’ve always loved my upper back, but now I’m positively obsessed with it; there are contours and ridges that I’ve never been able to see before.
 -- The biggest practical victory—more so than clothing size or reflection in the mirror—is that I’ve seen major CrossFit progress for the first time in years. I’ve always been a better barbell athlete, comparatively weaker in gymnastics skills; that skill set has now almost been flipped. When I started this journey, I had zero bodyweight pull-ups; now I can do sets of four unbroken strict pull-ups, three kipping chest-to-bar pull-ups, and nine proper toes-to-bar (no monkey swing!). I also got my first-ever handstand push-ups to a single abmat (25# plates, I’m coming for you!), and although I’ve admittedly lost a bit of raw strength, particularly off my squat, I’ve actually ADDED weight to my bench press.  Granted, I’ve been specifically working on these skills; they didn’t ‘just happen’ with weight loss—but physics also dictates that certain movements are just easier at a lighter bodyweight.
 -- Mentally, there is a certain freedom to be found within the RP headspace. You eat what you’re supposed to eat when you’re supposed to eat it, and that’s that. Food becomes ‘fuel’, rather than ‘fun’. One day last week, I was coming down with a cold and realized that (apart from the 8g of fat), a full pint of black cherry Halo Top was almost exactly the right post-workout macros. I decided that would feel really great on my sore throat, and that I’d have it the next morning after the gym. But then, when 8am rolled around, I didn’t have a sore throat anymore, and ended up with my usual Cheerios, egg whites, and salsa—just because that sounded a lot better than ice cream. TL;DR—knowing you CAN have just about anything you want makes it so that you don’t actually NEED anything you may want.
-- Bonus: I also accidentally met my longtime ‘capsule wardrobe’ goal of 100 clothing items, because LITERALLY 60% of my clothes are now too big. :)
This new body is both mesmerizing and, sometimes, a little odd. It’s not my first time being ‘leaner,’ but it IS my first time being this lean as a CrossFit athlete. I’ve never been down this particular road in terms of body composition changes—I literally don’t know how my adult body behaves at this size—and some of what has happened has been unexpected. For instance, I have a few more visible veins than I did before. There’s a new wrinkle in my belly when I’m sitting down. A particular contour of my trunk that I always thought was a fat roll has turned out to be, in actuality, defined by my hip bone (duuuuh—I swear I am a medical provider!). And I come from a long line of apple-shaped women, and as such, STILL do not have visible abs—yet can now clearly see my ribcage, which, in the right light, consistently startles me. And although I can’t SEE my abs, I can FEEL them—as in, when my fingers trace the topography, I can feel the sensitive separations of the six-pack—which is both fascinating and slightly nauseating.
Moving forward:
I’m back in a place where I’m eager to put the scale away and stop focusing on it—because, practically speaking, I really don’t need to care exactly what it says as long as I get to keep all my newfound gymnastics skills. Physically, I’ve definitely felt under-recovered for the past few weeks—not ‘injured’, but just a general sense that I’m pushing the envelope in terms of how much my body can take—and I’ll be happy to feel a bit more ‘consistently strong’. Especially on rest days when my carb intake is slashed, I’ve noticed some unusually low blood pressure (87/63) and resting heart rate (43), which corresponds to feeling a bit shaky and weak. Being back on the base plan will allow me to ‘rest’ for a little while—my weight should theoretically stay stable (after a couple pounds’ expected regain over the next 1-2 weeks), but over the next couple of months, I may still see a very slow positive shift in terms of lean mass to fat mass. In other words, I may find that even just the base plan allows me to get slightly stronger, while hopefully also maintaining the level of leanness and new gymnastics skills I’ve worked so hard to achieve. I’m well aware that I’ve lost a bit of raw strength throughout this prolonged process (it is extremely strange to look at my legs—my favorite body part for 30+ years—and now perceive them as ‘too small’!), and that there is likely to be a squat cycle in my future—and that a massing nutrition plan may well be a part of that (gulp)... but this right here, this 144 pounds, is a really good spot to sit and breathe for the moment.
I was texting with a Philly friend yesterday, and in hearing my own responses to her, I was finally able to put words to the core of why things had been so different this time. With previous nutritional approaches—whether Whole30, keto, intermittent fasting, or what-have-you—I was always just sort of ‘riding’ a plan until it stopped working. I’d see some small changes, and then that would be it. With RP, I’ve been forced to take the time to educate myself on the actual physiology of what I’m doing—because with such a complex plan, that’s just necessary, both for psychological reassurance as well as to understand how to make logical adaptations on the fly when circumstances call for it—and that broader understanding is precisely what now reassures me that just because this rewarding ‘phase’ is now over, that that is not the same thing as declaring that all POTENTIAL for progress is now gone. The same rules still apply. The intrinsic makeup of carbs and fat and protein isn’t changing. The same framework still holds true—will always still hold true—as far as how to manipulate them in order to see results. It’s simple math. More importantly, it’s science. This distinction between ‘progress’ and ‘potential’ is not a concept I’ve ever been able to see before.
Transitions are always scary, especially when they involve the end of a phase that’s yielded so many visible benefits. But there’s also a profound reassurance in knowing that this new knowledge will be there whenever I need it. This was merely one season of a lifelong cyclic journey. Pausing is not a ‘weakness’, and it also isn’t the same thing as declaring myself content to not ever progress any further. Resting, and maintaining, are in fact necessary parts of ultimately continuing to move forward with my goals.
And, practically speaking, hanging out at maintenance for a couple of months is going to be really nice. The RP base plan actually encourages 2-3 cheats per week—the prescribed numbers already account for that—and I am really looking forward to having a social life again. :) I also remember how wonderfully I was sleeping back at the beginning, when I first added the casein protein shake to my bedtime routine, and I’m hoping to recapture that. And certain packaged foods that have been languishing in the cabinet for the past few weeks (like RX bars and single-serving packets of nuts—because they haven’t been the right ‘ratio’ to be included in the most recent menu), can now be reintroduced, which will make certain aspects of meal prep easier, especially on workdays.
At this moment, sitting at my kitchen table, it feels extremely odd to NOT be hungry. Today is the first day of incrementally (slowly!) increasing the amount of fat I’m eating (this is how the reverse-diet works, to slowly bring the metabolism back up to speed over a period of weeks), and I’m alternating between fascination, relief, awe, and anxiety. I had creamer in my coffee (!) and two Brazil nuts with my regular “egg whites and veggies” breakfast this morning—two freakin’ Brazil nuts—and a whole three hours later, I am just starting to feel a little bit hungry. For the past few weeks (in the second phase of the cut, with minimal fat intake at all), the grace period without hunger has been more like 45 minutes. When I take a moment to truly think about it, it deeply amazes me, this symphony of quiet chemical processes constantly taking place in our bodies. On a molecular level, we are pretty incredible physical creations.
I’m a bit concerned about my ability to continue to slowly increase my intake in a controlled way, because I’m about to be plunged into a thoroughly uncontrolled environment—I leave on Friday to spend 17 days (!) in a language immersion program in Costa Rica. I’m obviously tremendously excited about this, but it does compound the nutritional anxiety just a bit! The Central American diet is notoriously carb-heavy—rice, beans, plantains, fruit juices, and so forth—and I’m going to be staying with host families, so I’m not going to have a ton of control over what I’m served. I’m just packing a bunch of nonperishable protein sources and crossing my fingers. At any rate, I’m definitely glad I stopped now, and didn’t carry the cut right up to the last minute before departure.
Once I’m back, general goals for the next couple of months are:  -- maintain the RP base plan—six ‘meals’ a day, including the two shakes,  -- loosely maintain weight somewhere in the 140s—right now this seems to be the sweet spot for performance—but keep the scale out of sight for the most part,  -- continue to work on ‘pulling’ and ‘pushing’ strength in the gym—short-term goals include confident ‘RXed’ handstand push-ups (meaning, with 25# plates) and consistent sets of 10 toes-to-bar, and  -- definitely pound some shrimp chilaquiles from Gonza at the first available opportunity. ;)
This post has used a lot of ‘words’ to explain something pretty straightforward, which is that the biggest takeaway from this whole process hasn’t been pounds or inches or even reps. Plain and simple, it’s empowerment. I haven’t been ‘dieting’; I’ve been eating for a purpose, working toward specific performance goals. And it feels pretty incredible to be on the back side of such a major journey and to have the sense that the potential is still limitless—to know that whatever my future fitness and body composition goals may be, that I will always possess the tools to wreak this kind of transformation if I so choose.
“We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bones.” –Henry David Thoreau
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consciousowl ¡ 8 years ago
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How to Find Unconditional Joy
Participate joyfully in the sorrows of the world.
We cannot cure the world of sorrows,
But we can choose to live joyfully.
Joseph Campbell
In April 2015, two extraordinary spiritual and political world leaders met in Dharamsala, home of the Nation of Tibet in Exile, led by His Holiness, the Dalai Lama. Archbishop Desmond Tutu, who, along with Nelson Mandela, led South Africa out of decades of bitter apartheid, flew all the way to Dharamsala in Northern India to honor his close friend on the Dalai Lama’s 80th birthday.
Most of both men’s lives were spent fighting oppression and alienation. The Dalai Lama had lost his country when the Chinese invaded it, destroying thousands of monasteries and killing over a million people.
Bishop Tutu struggled under a virulent form of racism that subjected the majority population of Black people to permanent status as marginalized, third-class citizens in their own country.
Both men forgave their enemies to a truly remarkable degree. While Nelson Mandela won freedom for Black people throughout South Africa, the Dalai Lama failed, despite decades of effort, to free Tibet. Despite all this, the Dalai Lama has successfully recreated his nation outside Tibet, becoming a global citizen and making Tibetan Buddhism a household word. No one alive today is more popular or holds greater influence.
Spending a week together, both leaders exhibited a playfulness and exuberant joy rarely seen anytime, anywhere. They constantly teased each other, literally dancing around in their advanced years. They shared their secret to the world in YouTube videos, as well as in The Book of Joy, by Douglas Abrams.​
What the Dalai Lama and Bishop Tutu Want to Share with the World
Both luminaries have constantly emphasized that true joy does not depend upon circumstances, but is, rather, a deliberate choice.
Joy is our natural condition. Life is a precious gift. People are more good than evil. There is no one out there beyond the need for, and the power of, forgiveness.
Your well-being is not totally dependent upon what is out there. It is achievable through inner growth and discipline. Joy is always in the moment. It is always waiting there for us as we learn to let go. While Desmund Tutu believes in God and the Dalai Lama practices kindness as a religion, they both share Mahatma Gandhi’s view that the arc of the moral universe is long, but it bends towards justice.
Humor is redemptive. No situation, how grim, even climate change, is above wit and laughter. Bishop Tutu believes that God is giving us a practical education in divinity by forcing us to spread our wings and fly. Making it too easy for all of us would have been a severe disservice to humanity.
Beyond Happiness: Cultivating Inner Bliss
Most of us continually seek happiness, and cannot but hope that things work out according to our own agenda, that we get our way all the time, that we control our destiny with a snap of the fingers. When we undergo a series of setbacks and reversals, we begin to doubt ourselves, and our dreams.
The word “happiness” implies happenstance, favorable circumstances. If we only get a break, then it will be all right. Happiness is usually measurable in terms of dollars and cents. Power, fame, wealth and romance sum it all up for most of us. Some of us even cherish the feeling that money is god, the next best thing to happiness, itself.
Inner bliss is on the level of our very being. Life, itself, even in the midst of pain and suffering, is an incomparable celebration. We are ultimately privileged to be here and hold a vital role in this time-bound stage. This is the final mark of a saint. As Saint Peter put it, “Joy unspeakable and full of glory.”​
What Is Unconditional Joy?
Unconditional joy is the mark of profound transformation and enlightenment. It floods every cell of our body. As Jesus Christ put it in the Gospel of John, “Out of his innermost being shall flow rivers of living water.” As Saint Paul put it, “Love, joy and peace are the fruit of the Spirit,” of divine consciousness. When you partake of that consciousness, you cannot NOT feel boundless joy.
Today, we are beginning to realize that no spiritual tradition has a monopoly on it. The Dalai Lama and Archbishop Tutu are from very different paths, but they are far more alike than different. There is no one and nothing to stop their love, joy and peace.
When you stop putting conditions around what it takes to be happy, when you decide that life, itself, is enough, you become deeply inspiring and truly free. You stop seeking temporary happiness, because you have direct access to something infinitely more fulfilling.
Finding Unconditional Joy as a Deliberate Choice
Every moment, we have a choice to enjoy our experience, whatever is brought before us. As we gently guide our monkey mind through hours of practice to be fully in the Eternal Now Moment, we discover endless vistas of pure delight. I have experienced bliss in Southern France waiting at the edge of a highway to hitch a ride while smog was filling my lungs.
We can consistently choose to interpret our experience in the best light possible.
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Sales people who are optimistic enjoy their job more, sell more and find themselves luckier than those who are pessimistic. The glass is ALWAYS half full IF we choose to see it that way.
I have a Christian Science friend who is deeply grateful for the least attention and sees every moment as a fresh opportunity to live in the spirit. Abundance is found in God, and God is never very far away from her. She keeps on choosing to live it and share it, to live it and share it, to live it and share it.
Finding Unconditional Joy Through Detachment
Buddha taught us that life inherently involves suffering. We not only get what we don’t want, but we stop getting what we do want. As a consequence, we habitually cling to that which is forever passing.
The moment we let go, that which we seek has a way of coming back to us.
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The Noble Eightfold Path is an elaborate discipline to develop what Jiddu Krishnamurti called choiceless awareness. This is good. That, too, is good. It’s all good. We need simply plunge into the heart of life and totally experience it, rather than merely conceptualize about it.
It is very natural for most of us to be profoundly attached, to frantically insist that things turn out a certain way. This is OK. We simply need to observe our attitudes and behavior. The closer we observe, the more they will begin to peel away.
Finding Unconditional Joy Through Forgiveness
Jesus Christ ultimately had a supremely simple message. To realize God, forgive everyone. If someone offends you 20 times in a given day, forgive him the 21st time. There is no limit to God’s forgiveness, because His is Infinite. Since we are all His children, we can do no less.
Most of us have taken this as a solemn injunction, rather than seeing it as the most powerful spiritual practice that has ever been devised. If you can forgive, bless and pray for someone totally committed to doing you in, what power does he or she have over you?
Even more to the point, if you truly love someone, you will fast lose the appetite to gain the upper hand. You will take more joy in their triumph and success than in your own. Who can long resist such love and forgiveness? The fact that this very faith conquered the Roman Empire is no accident.​
Finding Unconditional Joy in Our Contemporary Planetary Society
We might be tempted to say that this is all well and good for those who lived in past societies, but today’s global civilization is too cut-throat. There are just too many of us. We have chosen a suicidal direction in human affairs. We have abandoned our Mother Earth, and there is no turning back… Why even try?
Yet, we all know better. When we see and hear people making a difference in the world, even billionaires, such as Sir Richard Branson, we find our hearts leaping to their invitation to join them in making a difference.
You can make a difference in the world today by practicing the eternal truths that were forged thousands of years ago. Mahatma Gandhi encountered two exceptional thinkers, Henry David Thoreau and Count Tolstoy, along with the Sermon on the Mount. Nobody in history before Gandhi was able to apply this successfully from the bottom of society on a national scale. The fallout of his brilliant experiment was the British Empire.
Nothing is impossible.
Seven Steps Towards a Joy No One and Nothing Can Ever Take Away
Close your eyes and BE HERE NOW. Just BE.
Breathe deeply and take a walk. Notice the inescapable beauty in the world around you.
Be thankful that you are here today and have a fresh opportunity to make a difference.
Find a way to laugh at yourself. Realize that, yes you can be stupid, but always you are beautiful in God’s eyes.
Forgive whoever at the moment happens to be at the bottom of your “shit list.” You can start by simply wishing them a blessing.
Bless at least one person you meet, even if she hands you a bill.
Remind someone that you meet that he or she is divine. “You can’t fool me. You are a child of God. I am so happy that you are here!”
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