There are few pleasures in life as great as to achieve a goal, to accomplish something that doesn’t come easily. Great lessons are taught through this activity; we learn that it is our determination and not our doubt that defines our limits. We learn that through studied discipline we can cultivate the skills required to work incrementally towards becoming what we want to be.
This is true for our personal, social and professional lives – and any other aspect that I may have left off. But to achieve our goals is usually a rather complicated mess; it requires introspection, it often requires reliance upon others to do their part or at least not interfere with you doing yours, and it is usually rife with hard choices of long-lasting and difficult to understand consequences.
In its most basic form, Cycling provides us a path to discovery in a less complicated model than do our actual lives. We train our bodies, we become more healthy. We become more healthy, we train more. We become stronger, we go faster. We derive more pleasure from our efforts. We experience reward for sacrifice. We associate progress with the pain of an effort. We enjoy Cycling more. We ride more. We become healthier still. We become stronger still. We go even faster. We suffer more. We associate more pain with a greater sense of achievement. And though it all, we discover it that unlike every other walk of life, in Sport we are islands: what we find here is only what we have brought with us.
Eventually, exercising will become training. The activity becomes richer with the application of the discipline that comes with this rebadging. Exercise is something you do regularly but without structure. With training comes a study of your body and how it responds to stimulus. Long rides have a different effect on the body than do short ones. Successive hard efforts have another effect, as do longer and shorter periods off the bike.
Training Properly requires discipline and patience. It means you don’t just throw your leg over your machine and pedal off to ride along tree-lined boulevards. Training Properly means having a plan for each day. It means heading for the hills one day, and the plains another. It means controlling yourself and not trying to set your best time up the local climb because you feel good that day. Training Properly means restraining yourself on a group ride and not joining in on the town line sprints if your plan doesn’t call for it. Training Properly means leaving for a ride despite the rain falling from the heavens and the loved ones whom you leave at home.
Training Properly comes down you and you alone; much can be learned from books and coaches, but the path is yours to walk. The discovery is yours to experience and to shape into what you are seeking. There are, however, some basics to keep in mind. Also keep in mind I’m not a “Sports Doctor”, “Physiotherapist”, or “Smart”. And never take medical or sporting advice from Some Guy On the Internet.
Be patient. Have discipline. Train Properly. Vive la Vie Velominatus.
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@jkennedy
Wiscot posted the info on the Cogal page today. Hope that you can make it!
@frank
I used to go for long-distance rides together with a friend when I was still a PhD student. This is now about 10 years ago. We usually did these rides in the first half of the season with a peak in May/June when we did at least 1, but mostly 2 200+x km rides per week plus 2 or 3 shorter rides. My average distance per ride in these "golden years" was 110 km. But due to the fact that I did a lot of other sports at this time, I never managed to exceed 10k km p.a.. Nevertheless, I guess I am still benefiting from this period of proper training, especially since it helped me in becoming very good in terms of your point #3.
@scaler911
Good article. I like him.
I think it works great for those guys who only do crits or short (90 min or less) road races. I do not like that type of racing. For me, I like it when you have been suffering with the dudes next to you for three hours and then someone drops the hammer on a climb and there is still another hour to go and you know that you have to kill yourself NOW or you might as well go home. To me, THAT is racing. Not 30 min crits in the States that someone made up for our USA short attention span theatre lives.
@brett
Feel that sting big boy?
Excellent. Double post and now I look like an idiot. That's what happens when you try to have a conversation on Bretto's level.
@Buck Rogers
Have you ever been to a CX race, racing yourself or just watching? It's a lot of fun either way, even if it lasts less than 60 min. ... And you may have read in some comments here that a few of us just don't have the time to train for couple of hours, several times a week. So short+intense is the only option left. ... But still, I do love to go for a 10 hour ride in the Swiss alps once or twice a year. This is Zen!
Here's my training plan: ride the fucking bike. All this training craap pales in comparison to getting my girly ass off the couch, on the contact points, and pointing the merckxdamn thing up the road. I love the feeling of a day on the bike; of polishing off a grueling ride. But like the ads for "abs of steel" I don't need crunches or situps - I need to get rid of the layers of fat and flab than hang on my waistline. I have a special relationship with food, and my bike is very, very jealous.
In fact, I just took the cadence sensor off my bike. Fuck it. Can't read the display anyway, and I'd rather be looking at my velomispouse's ass. The HR meter I keep, because a few BPM difference on a climb makes a huge difference to me. Cadence? Crikey, until I can find a SRAM cassette combination that goes 11x78, it doesn't make a farthings bit of difference. I suck as a climber. But then I suck at sprinting, rolleurs, and time trialing. Other that that, I'm a great cyclist. Or will be in two months time.
♫♫ Cog-als are the place for me.
Bike livin' is the life for me.
Land spreadin' out so far and wide
Keep mountain biking, just give me that road outside.
Cog-als is where I'd rather stay.
I get allergic smelling Huy.
I just adore a fizik view.
Keepers I love you but give me whatever's new.
...The chores.
...The stores.
...Fresh air.
...Pedal Square
You are my bike.
Good bye to my life.
Co-gals we are there.
-bump bump- ♫ ♫ ♫
For 95% of us (those of us with jobs, kids, and the other complications of a non-pro), train properly can be summed up in six words:
Ride more.
Sleep more.
Eat better.
End of.