Today is my first day of Olympic-style lifting practice with my coach Bud Johnson. This is not a project per se but it has already been rather cinematic.
Last week, I set up a meeting with Bud. He told him his gym was modest and as I drove up to his house it became clear he was right. He has converted his two car garage into a gym with a bench, two platforms and a homemade squat rack. He welcomed me in and again told me that the place wasn't much but that it got the job done. Bud is an older man built like a former football player with white hair, a hearing aide and a barrel chest. He asked me about my job and said he used to paint watercolors and had some artistic skill but went on to be an engineer. The gym is decorated with old trophies (there are more out back he informs me) and pictures of kids at meets in the nineties. He usually coaches more women than men. I mention the last time I lifted like this--clean and jerk, snatch--was at hockey training. He goes into a longish story about playing hockey in the Boston area growing up. VB qualities abound. Later a woman over 55 comes in and begins her workout. Bud points out an article on the wall that describes a meet in which she and her entire family--her husband and all of her children--competed at the same time. This was a first in USA weightlifting. I mention I am originally from Berlin and they both exclaim, "Mutt Allain." I don't know him but it sounds like a Berlin name. I leave with handouts written by Bud for various camps and other events and am excited to begin training for the competition in July. Hoping this has more of a
Rocky outcome than a
Million Dollar Baby one. I'll clear the area of chairs and stools before I lift just to be safe.
This might seem somewhat random but lots of people just start training for marathons one day and hoof their way through one after a few months. I don't like running. I actually think this has something to do with setting an achievable goal. Many of my current goals are sort of nebulous or long-term. Getting a full-time teaching job, being "successful"* in art are reliant on many factors that are not completely in my control. In this case, I have Bud telling me what to do and I just need to do it. It mostly involves lifting heavy things over my head.
*I have a more detailed Wendy Walters 5-year plan but you know what I mean in this case.