Coach Ilg,
Thanks for the snow(shoe) hit. We are still waiting to the good white stuff up here in the Great White North. I have been a WF follower since 1986 or whenever WF was in Outside. I own a copy The Winter Athlete. �Although my sporting love is running, Coach Ilg’s statement from the article still inspires me….. “Success in cross-country skiing is all about how much pain you are willing to bear.”
It applies to all cardio events and really to life.
Thanks for Direct Lines which only discovered 6 months ago. I will miss it when it goes.
– Dave B
Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada
***Noble Fitness Warrior David B –
thank you for the kind words! No need to worry about DL going anywhere but UP! stay tuned for
great upgrades to your Personal Practice of Wholistic Fitness!
i bow to you,
coach ilg
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Coaches,
Oh, Ilgster…snidely belittling my beloved Red Sox. How could you?! Even this hockey-and-mountain yogi knows that �
baseball (the game, not the league) is the greatest invention in the history of human civilization. It’s techie, it’s poetry; it’s �
fast, it’s slow, it’s timeless; it’s urban, it’s pastoral…it’s magic!
And the Red Sox triumph…oh, the generational joy it has unleashed cannot be overstated. I cried last night! I’ve been �
having unexplained laughing jags for the past few days, with broad smiles appear for no apparent reason. It feels like the �
forces of light are once again on the march in the uni-verse.
*Long time WF Online Student Luke Smith (Teacher Sheader Clan)
celebrates the Red Sox victory with his faithful animal companion, Spooner.
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My first response was to call my New England homeland and �
share the emotion with my 80-year-old father (and make sure �
he didn’t have a heart attack)…he, too, was crying (as was my �
brother in Utah). That all three of us were able to live to see �
this day…ecstasy! And I have every belief that the difference �
this year was that a dear friend of mine’s young son, �
inexplicably born a Yankee fan, this summer came over to the �
side of light, tearing off his Yankee jersey at Fenway Park one �
day and dancing on it. We’re talking generational flow/chi/
pran here, brother! Ahh!
Another reason — a very WF reason — for the Sox’s success is �
that this year, they let go the conscious mind and played with �
heart, with soul. Many times this playoff the Sox were quoted �
as saying things like, “We just play, we don’t think. Our bodies �
know how to play the game…thinking just gets in the way.” �
I’m butchering the quotes unfortunately, but they were very �
WF-ish.
Sure, they have flat asses and big bellies, and they chew �
tobacco. But I have hope for them, along with all other beings. �
And that hope is noticeably stronger today, the result of this �
triumph of goodness and light.
Anyway…
Congrats on the SoCal snow. Gonna get some snowfun in this �
weekend here in Alaska, too.
Take care, fellas.
Luke
PS: Spooner, of course, didn’t know what to make of my �
jumping around and whooping and hollering and laughing �
and crying. He just shook his head and went back to sleep. �
But then, he’s wiser than all of us human-folk.