shihansmurf
Black Belt
Before I begin this post, I am going to offer a blanket apology to anyone that I offend by what I am about to type. This isn't aimed at anyone in particular but the fat issue tends to rile people and I've got a really unpopular view.
Sorry.
Now here goes...
Being fat is a sign of mental weakness. Our appetites for food, drink, and leisure are what determines if we are fat. Indiscipline in these areas manifests itself in the form of obesity. Laziness in reference to conditioning and fitness are not virtues to be courted and neither is the resultant blubber.
Wow, I'm a jerk!
Now, I understand that most people reading this are formulating the counter positions of glandular condition, genetic predisposition, ethnic back ground, and varied assorted rationalizations as to why they can't control their actions in reference to their eating and exercise habits. Its all a load of BS. Work hard, eat right, and have a bit of self respect and the results are astounding.
Look, 14 months ago I weighed 235 pounds, at 5'8". It was disgusting. Oh, I was still able to pass the physical fitness test (APFT)in the Army. I could still pass the body fat percentage since I had a thick neck, but I looked like crap. I didn't do PT well. It was embarrassing.
Then my karate instructor called me up to inform me that I would be grading to godan in April of 2009. Cool, I thought. This would be a cinch. I hate to grade but no worries.
Then I started training. The weight was killing me. It was like trying to perform kata with a rucksack on. All of my movements were like I was in slow motion. My cardio was appalling. I couldn't even perform all 26 shotokan kata in a row due to fatigue. Note that I don't mean that I couldn't do those 26 kata sequentially several times though each after performing a bunch of reps of kihon. I ment that I couldn't do the 26, once.
This was bad.
Then I took a trip home to attend my most senior students grading to sandan. Now, in order to be eligeble to grade to godan, I had to produce a student that could pass a sandan exam in front of a board that I coulnd't sit. It was a good test. I was allowed to assist, in the form of sparring with Matt. I had trouble keeping up. Skill wasn't an issue. Conditioning was. See, he hadn't packed on the equivilant of a third grader whereas I had.
Well, he passed.
A couple of weeks later, he sent me the pictures of his promotion. I was shocked. Seeing exactly how disgustlingly huge I had became was the straw that broke the camels back. The picture is awfull. I was repellant.
I didn't want to step up to a godan grading in the kind of terrible shape that I had allowed myself to get into. I absolutely didn't want to be one of those guys that couldn't see their belt knots past their fat tub of lard guts.
So, I decided to make conditioning a priority.
I learned about nutrition. I began the SlimFast shakes for breakfast, since I hadn't been eating in the mornings. I weaned myself off of regular soda and now only drink diet. Eventually, I'll give those up as well. I learned about basal metebolic rate and adjusted my caloric intake accordingly. I started eating healthily. I stopped the grazing. I've cutout junk food(except for a cheat day about once every three weeks to a month), and my portion sizes are down to what a person actualy needs to eat as opposed to the absurd overindulgences that we cram into our faces at most meals.
Then, I put together a workout plan that I thought would kill me. I lift weights three days a week. I lift to absolute exhaustion in my entire body.
I do Army PT 3 days a week at this duty station, which consists of a few push ups and a few sit ups and lots of cardio. I hit the gym the other three mornings(I go in on Saturday specificaly to hit the gym) for an hour on the tread mill. I do karate 3 times a week.
12 work outs a week. It sucks, but its worked.
I weighed this morining, 04 June 09, 178 pounds.
I've lost 11% body fat, and 57 pounds in the last fourteen months.
I was able to accomplish this because I accepted responsibility for the fact the the reason that I was out of shape was because I was a lazy and gluttonous drunkard.Sometime it sucks to take stock of yourself. The talley sheet comes out in the red on occasion. Now I have a pin in my right knee. I could have used that as an excuse to avoid putting in the training. Hell, I did. At the end of the day, I was tired of being fat. So I took the steps to fix it. I made the mess, I cleaned it up.I'm glad I did.
My senior student, probably not so much when we sparred the next time....
This is why I get bent out of shape when I hear the excuses from fat people about why they are fat. I know why they are fat. They're fat for the same reasons I was. They'll stay that way untill they decide to quite rationalizing the grossly self-destructive behaviors that manifest themselves as rolls of lard.
Every aspect of my performance as a martial artist has improved with the weight loss and the resultant increase in physical fitness. I'm stronger(I was strong before, my bench is still at 275), but I am much faster. My cardio is insanely better. I feel better, I look much better. Hell, I can see my belt knot when I look down.
Unless you're a sumo wrestler, fat is not good for a martial artist.
Look, I know I started this post harsh. I mean it with good intention. If any of y'all reading this are struggling with weight issues, I understand. I've been there. Don't rationalize away you're responsibility for your conditioning and fitness. Take an honest assessment of yourself, and make the adjustments to your diet and exercise plans that you have to. The results are so worth it that I don't really know how to describe it. Be accountable and invest in yourself.
:soapbox:
Again, I'll extend an apology to anyone I offended. Well, unless I made you mad enough to really start training hard as a means of counter point then please let me know. I'll send you private messages calling you Fatty every day to help out..
:wink1:
Mark
Sorry.
Now here goes...
Being fat is a sign of mental weakness. Our appetites for food, drink, and leisure are what determines if we are fat. Indiscipline in these areas manifests itself in the form of obesity. Laziness in reference to conditioning and fitness are not virtues to be courted and neither is the resultant blubber.
Wow, I'm a jerk!
Now, I understand that most people reading this are formulating the counter positions of glandular condition, genetic predisposition, ethnic back ground, and varied assorted rationalizations as to why they can't control their actions in reference to their eating and exercise habits. Its all a load of BS. Work hard, eat right, and have a bit of self respect and the results are astounding.
Look, 14 months ago I weighed 235 pounds, at 5'8". It was disgusting. Oh, I was still able to pass the physical fitness test (APFT)in the Army. I could still pass the body fat percentage since I had a thick neck, but I looked like crap. I didn't do PT well. It was embarrassing.
Then my karate instructor called me up to inform me that I would be grading to godan in April of 2009. Cool, I thought. This would be a cinch. I hate to grade but no worries.
Then I started training. The weight was killing me. It was like trying to perform kata with a rucksack on. All of my movements were like I was in slow motion. My cardio was appalling. I couldn't even perform all 26 shotokan kata in a row due to fatigue. Note that I don't mean that I couldn't do those 26 kata sequentially several times though each after performing a bunch of reps of kihon. I ment that I couldn't do the 26, once.
This was bad.
Then I took a trip home to attend my most senior students grading to sandan. Now, in order to be eligeble to grade to godan, I had to produce a student that could pass a sandan exam in front of a board that I coulnd't sit. It was a good test. I was allowed to assist, in the form of sparring with Matt. I had trouble keeping up. Skill wasn't an issue. Conditioning was. See, he hadn't packed on the equivilant of a third grader whereas I had.
Well, he passed.
A couple of weeks later, he sent me the pictures of his promotion. I was shocked. Seeing exactly how disgustlingly huge I had became was the straw that broke the camels back. The picture is awfull. I was repellant.
I didn't want to step up to a godan grading in the kind of terrible shape that I had allowed myself to get into. I absolutely didn't want to be one of those guys that couldn't see their belt knots past their fat tub of lard guts.
So, I decided to make conditioning a priority.
I learned about nutrition. I began the SlimFast shakes for breakfast, since I hadn't been eating in the mornings. I weaned myself off of regular soda and now only drink diet. Eventually, I'll give those up as well. I learned about basal metebolic rate and adjusted my caloric intake accordingly. I started eating healthily. I stopped the grazing. I've cutout junk food(except for a cheat day about once every three weeks to a month), and my portion sizes are down to what a person actualy needs to eat as opposed to the absurd overindulgences that we cram into our faces at most meals.
Then, I put together a workout plan that I thought would kill me. I lift weights three days a week. I lift to absolute exhaustion in my entire body.
I do Army PT 3 days a week at this duty station, which consists of a few push ups and a few sit ups and lots of cardio. I hit the gym the other three mornings(I go in on Saturday specificaly to hit the gym) for an hour on the tread mill. I do karate 3 times a week.
12 work outs a week. It sucks, but its worked.
I weighed this morining, 04 June 09, 178 pounds.
I've lost 11% body fat, and 57 pounds in the last fourteen months.
I was able to accomplish this because I accepted responsibility for the fact the the reason that I was out of shape was because I was a lazy and gluttonous drunkard.Sometime it sucks to take stock of yourself. The talley sheet comes out in the red on occasion. Now I have a pin in my right knee. I could have used that as an excuse to avoid putting in the training. Hell, I did. At the end of the day, I was tired of being fat. So I took the steps to fix it. I made the mess, I cleaned it up.I'm glad I did.
My senior student, probably not so much when we sparred the next time....
This is why I get bent out of shape when I hear the excuses from fat people about why they are fat. I know why they are fat. They're fat for the same reasons I was. They'll stay that way untill they decide to quite rationalizing the grossly self-destructive behaviors that manifest themselves as rolls of lard.
Every aspect of my performance as a martial artist has improved with the weight loss and the resultant increase in physical fitness. I'm stronger(I was strong before, my bench is still at 275), but I am much faster. My cardio is insanely better. I feel better, I look much better. Hell, I can see my belt knot when I look down.
Unless you're a sumo wrestler, fat is not good for a martial artist.
Look, I know I started this post harsh. I mean it with good intention. If any of y'all reading this are struggling with weight issues, I understand. I've been there. Don't rationalize away you're responsibility for your conditioning and fitness. Take an honest assessment of yourself, and make the adjustments to your diet and exercise plans that you have to. The results are so worth it that I don't really know how to describe it. Be accountable and invest in yourself.
:soapbox:
Again, I'll extend an apology to anyone I offended. Well, unless I made you mad enough to really start training hard as a means of counter point then please let me know. I'll send you private messages calling you Fatty every day to help out..
:wink1:
Mark