The Race

By Gregg Schwartz

After reading David Linn’s “The Monster”, I felt as though I also had a story and lessons to share. Many of you might remember me from the beyondbt.com shabbaton as the guy who was going to be running the New York marathon. Whenever I would tell a person that I’m training for a marathon, the question that inevitably follows is “how long have you been running for?”, to which I say, “about 5 weeks”, to which they just think I’m joking. But in truth, I went from running to catch the Q65A (Queens bus-about a block’s distance from my house) to 10 miles in about a month.

Last November, I had a few personal issues that had really gotten me down, and in turn, my yetzer ha’ra really got the best of me. Any food that I wanted to eat, I ate, kosher or not. I literally gained close to 20 lbs, and reversed all the growth I had built up yiddishkiet wise over the past six years. If I needed an escape, I would go out with my friends on a Friday night (not to shul). I was in a sad place and decided that I needed a way out, and a goal which would get me out of my muck. I was reading the paper and saw a section that said that you could enter the lottery for the NYC marathon. I decided that I would try it. I’ve never been known for my physical ability and decided that would be how I would get myself back on track. If G-d wanted ME to run this race, he would let my random number be picked in the lottery. Sure enough, I got in. At first, let me say, I wasn’t happy. Training for the marathon requires dedication and hard work. You have to run miles and miles almost each day, and change you diet.

I found out early in the summer that I had gotten in, and there began my training. Week 1, I was able to walk/jog up to 3 miles, Week 2 run/jog 3 mile……. Not only was I able to dedicate myself to the training, but I was able to get other areas of my life back in order, now that I was getting myself back on track. I no longer ate whatever I wanted, I ate healthy, and cut out the junk/fried food. I stopped eating out and, in the process, got back to eating kosher. I was fitting into pants that I had given up on! Additionally, I was getting into a schedule. Running Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday, which included going to shul regularly on Friday and Saturday- something that I hadn’t done in close to a year.

To take the story back to the beyondbt.com shabbaton, I was gearing up for the half-marathon, 13 miles. Come Sunday, I woke up at 8AM, and ran the 13 miles in 2 hours and 45 minutes. Wow, what a feat! I went from nothing to 13 miles in 5 weeks. I was on top of the world. The nextmorning, I woke up and got out of bed…OUCH, my left foot (not the movie) was KILLING ME. After not being able to walk on it for two days, I went to the doctor. Turns out I had injured my foot. Even though my mind was ready for the 13 miles, my body wasn’t. I didn’t condition it properly to run such long distances. It turned out that, due to my injury, I was not able to run the marathon and had to postpone the race until next year. (don’t be sad, the lesson is about to follow)

In life, it’s not always about the end result, but the process that gets you there. While I wasn’t able to run the marathon this year, I have accomplished much in the process, by taking back control of MY life. I’m in great shape, feeling spiritual, and overall am feeling much better about myself. I also learned that growth isn’t something you can jump into, it’s a process. You can’t go from zero – 500 miles per hour (unless you’re a plane, but that doesn’t count). Growth must be taken on gradually, even though your mind may think it’s capable of going much faster. I wanted to run the marathon, but my body wasn’t ready for it. Having to wait another year to run the marathon offers a new oppoetunity. An opportunity to spend this coming year growing at a normal rate rather than exponentially.

Thanks for reading.

11 comments on “The Race

  1. Your points are well-taken.

    Marathon training alone can be dangerous, let alone the actual race. There was an interesting article about this recently in the NY Sun (http://www.nysun.com/pf.php?id=42230), which told about the marathon from the perspective of doctors who treat many injuries resulting from it. After reading it, I wonder if running the marathon may even be prohibited al pi halocho, due to the danger involved.

    Nevertheless, kudos to Gregg for the positive changes he has made in his life recently.

  2. Thank you all for your comments. Stay tuned for my next post “The broken fork that saved Rosh Hashana”

  3. Another cautionary moral: When we do accelerate too quickly the injuries we do ourselves may not be apparent till much later. It is the responsibility of a BTs mentors and friends to remind him/her to apply the brakes when they are headed for a fall but are blind to it themselves.

  4. Gregg. As this group approaches the climactic blogeversary, how apporpriate is your post! We have all broken feet along the way. Whether it was snubbing a parent or friends along our development in religious life, or by stepping on Torah mitzvos in a trance to temptations. We all have broken feet. The question is, where are we running? As we say when we make a siyum – we run to the beis medrash – to the sanctuary of Torah, the sanctuary of Hashem, the sanctuary of our soul.
    May you – and all of us -be blessed to keep running to good things, Gregg.

  5. Gregg, remember me? I didn’t know you were such a good blogger. Its a shame that you were not able to run this year and hope you get better. I was telling people that I know someone who ran this year but I guess when you are not in contact so much with a person this is what can happen. Your story emphasizes what Rabbi Nachman of Breslov says in many of his teachings. Our spiritual life is like a ladder with 50 steps. In our lifetime we will all be on different steps of the ladder and we will sometimes fall. Every time we fall, we get back up and move further up that latter. Your story is a great exaple of this and I hope it will teach others and inspire that when you are down, you can always come back up, and come back up stronger than you were before.

  6. I can totally relate to your post on so many levels. I went from nothing to running 70 miles a week over the course of a year. The achilles tendon injury that I got ended my running forever. That was a big lesson for me. When I found out I was Jewish, I knew I couldn’t do the same thing. I had to take it slow. Even if our minds are ready, our lives and bodies might not necessarily be. All change has to be gradual if it is really going to last.

  7. Thank you for such a *real* post- I can’t think of a better word. May you always have the spiritual and physical strength to grow- and even run a marathon!

  8. That was a great post- it shows how even the setbacks can become part of the growth process. Hatzlocha with all of your endeavors!

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