I’m 90 years old. I’m actually some 15yrs past the “expected lifetime” for American men
There are some 2.4million Americans over 90, but 70% of them are women
The leading cause of death, & a factor in living longer, is “heart health:” that is, what’s typically described as “heart disease” is lack of training & good nutrition
For the heart is never normally “diseased;” it’s simply required to oxygenate blood & contract some 60xminute to circulate that blood through the body & brain
This is required from our heart-muscle—the heart is almost entirely muscle—because few people actually work to strengthen their hearts
The man in the photo above is Robert Marchand, a Frenchman who was encouraged to ride his bike on the Paris velodrome—an indoor cycling arena—at the age of 105
Needless to say, he set a world record, riding 14.2mi in one hour in 2005; that’s when I heard about him
He was small & fit, but had never been a consistent cyclist; nevertheless, his record will likely never be challenged: few men live even to my age of 90, let alone to 100+
I hope to make it: I’m not a natural athlete, though I’ve run, swum, & cycled since youth; I only began seriously to train after I’d been playing singles tennis for a decade or so & my tennis partner decided to improve his running; he invited me to join him…
I’d never seriously run, so I got the best shoes I could find (running shoe technology had just then—1976—begun to develop) & started practicing
I was 40yrs old & gradually I improved, to the point that I began competing in local races—I taught at the Univ. of Wisconsin at the time—from “5k” (=3.6mi), “10k” (6.2mi), until gradually I worked up to marathons (26.2mi)
By this time the sport of triathlon—swim, cycle, run in a single event—had emerged & soon the “Olympic distance” (1k swim, 40k bike, 10k run) was established (after triathlon had become an Olympic sport in 2000)
I did my 1st triathlon in 1983; I acquired new gear: triathlon swim suit; time trial bike (triathlon cycling is a time trial); & triathlon-specific running shoes
By this time I was close to 60 & decided to attempt the “Ironman” distance (2.4mi swim, 112mi cycling, 26.2mi run): I competed in several of the small number of Ironman races staged in the U.S.
Several triathlons were specifically designated as competitions for a place in the “Ironman World Championships” (in Kona, Hawaii each October)
I qualified the first time in 1996 by winning my AG (then 60-64) in Chicago; it took me over 13hrs to do the race that year in Hawaii
By the time I turned 70 (20yrs ago) I’d qualified & raced 5 times in Hawaii, racing “IM” events all over the world that were “qualifiers” for Kona
I had to stop running at 70 owing to spinal surgery: my lumbar spine had begun to break down owing to congenital scoliosis
Since then I’ve only cycled & swum: I ride approx. 190mi/wk & swim about 3000y/wk; I now live in Tucson AZ & so am able to ride daily—some 10kmi/yr—& swim 3xwk
This me this past winter with my BMC Roadmachine:
So, I’ve no problem with aging: my heart developed as I trained over the years: my resting HR is 46
I’ve no organic or chronic ailments or illnesses; I eat about 2400cal/day now=my “resting metabolic rate” (RMR) of 1400cal/day + my bodyweight & activity-level calories (you can discover your own RMR with a simple calculator online)
All this argues for training for aging well now: every improvement you make in your heart-rate, nutrition, & fitness will ensure aging will be a pleasure, not a cycle of illness & infirmity…
See you out there…
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Whatever it means, it likely implies that what was, was. Not saying it is what it is, either. Aging is just passing through time, whatever that may be. I’m leaning into my good fortune. I know I’m lucky. It is greatness to be alive right now, to embrace this moment of weak knees, a strong heart to fight authoritarianism in the kinship of our community that inspires rising up against injustice. I’m so glad to take up resistance alongside old and young bicyclists and madmen and poets and saints and angels and intellectuals and antifascists (cuz what kind of moral human would support fascists? the cats and the dogs don’t) and surfers and writers and artists and lovers and you. Thanks for taking time to write and to draw and to encourage your beloved genius Susie Writing and to keep her up past 8pm.