Last year Graham raced in Shawinigan at the “Classique“, la Classique internationale de canots de la Mauricie. It is the third race in the pro-canoe triple crown, involving 3 days (200km) of downstream racing with $45,000 in prize money. Last year Graham and Trevor came 8th, which is a pretty good result for a first time out (although Trevor was a multi-year veteran). Clearly this is a special case for training and 24-hour athlete model. There are portages, but the first 6-hour day is all on the water, so you also need a pit crew to give you new water bottles and snacks once you burn through the ones you started with. Quite an endeavour!
Since Trevor is a multi-year veteran, he has this down pat. He drives his truck there with his canoe on the roof and has local buddies that pit for him. He knows the whole course and is a pretty good guy to learn from. This year Graham will be racing with another Saska-buddy Ivan, and they are optimistic that they will have a great race – but Graham is now in charge of all the logistics.
In kind of a last-minute decision, my buddy Edith will also go and race. She will make up a telephone team (brokered by Trevor). Her partner has a boat and will drive there from New York State. But… she also needs a pit crew. At one point I told Graham I would go with him since he was looking for someone, but he found some dragonboat buddies in the region who were keen to do it. So I have some time, and I wouldn’t mind hitting up Montreal for a day or two on the way home, so… I am going to Québec to be a pit crew!
I have been asked a few times why I am not going to race. Of the 60 teams, most will be men and a few will be mixed. There are rarely women’s crews, and being overmatched makes it hard to ride wash, so you end up doing the whole thing alone: the Tour de France with no peloton. On mixed teams, women usually sit in the stern and let some burly dude do all the pulling up front while they do the skilled finesse work of steering in the back. I started sterning in earnest this year, but still am NOT ready for race of this magnitude, with the mêlée of boats, rapids, wash riding, portaging, etc. that is involved. I’d like to do it some day, but I either need to get as strong as a burly front guy or get better in the stern, and I think we all know which is more likely. At any rate, I’ll find out first hand what it is like and use that information later.
These were taken by a friend. Aren’t they lovely?
Graham has been in Sweden the last week or so. I wonder what he got up to, and will he blog about it?
Everyone procrastinates, amitrite? But only some people are named after it.
Like everyone else, I love the google-machine and it is really great as a procrastination facilitator. Some time-wasting websites actually increase productivity (yay!) However, most do not. Here are some internet highlights. Sometimes procrastination is the inspiration (chicken-egg-chicken-egg) for art, as my grad-school buddy Neil shows. Please list some of your favourites, because I have been way too productive lately.
- Go home Evolution, you are drunk: http://wtfevolution.tumblr.com/
- Musical Cat Gifs, which the internet spawned organically from the inputs already available to it.
- I love Andrew Ti and the ‘Yo, is this racist?’ tumblr and podcast.
Internet sites to help productivity:
- Obviously the tried and true cute overload and kitten cam
- Awesome music at Brooklyn Radio
- Swedish hits at Sverige:s Radio
- I have been listening to music by Grimes while doing work. I missed her Sask concert because I was in BC, but hopefully will get a chance to see her again.
This is my first year dressing up in a long time, and I am going to work so it is pretty calm.
Have a great birthday Elizabeth! I am doing my best to get some awesome Swedish stuff for you. I will see you around Sept 21 and give it to you then! xoxo
Graham and I both raced on the Qu’appelle at Whitewood this Sunday. More on that later…
As usual, racing on the prairies involves a lot of driving. This time it was about 5 hours each way. Coming West on the way home Sunday night gave us a good view of the solar eclipse.
A normal human spine has 33 vertebrae when the bones that form the coccyx are counted individually.
There are 33 degrees in the rite of freemasonry.
Jesus was 33 when he died.
A hobbit comes of age on their 33rd birthday.
Here is some Stevie Nicks to listen to while you think about that:
All our snow is gone now, I think this is the start of Spring so I will see my skis again in November. Sunday I skied on ice-gravel and pinecones, and I was so sad since I hadn’t skied as much as I wanted this year. Yesterday I went paddling on the river. The ice is still stuck to the sides and there is not much floating around so it is mostly safe. I also got some technical tips from the veterans, one of which was “don’t work so hard”. I have never heard that in an athletic context.
At any rate, I am happy there was no gap between skiing and paddling, and looking forward to a summer season on the river. There are still a few weeks before anything gets green and there is dirt and puddles everywhere, but at least it is sunny. 🙂