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Sunday, October 29, 2023

V 13 N. 103 Thomas Coyne Shares a Running "Philosophy"

This Sunday morning (October 29, 2023) is bright an sunny, and a heavy frost on Vancouver Island is now being consumed by the sun's rays.  In years past, I'd have been in the mid stages of a long run, but today I choose to remain in the warmth of the house, enjoying a second coffee and watching the birds scrounging for a few remaining seeds in the feeder.  Maybe I'll go for a long walk this afternoon (after the Bengals-49ers game) and throw in a few 'wind sprints' along the way.



Thomas Coyne whom I have gotten to know through this blog has been a runner, an educator, a commentator, a writer, and a friend I've never met.  We've shared many thoughts and ideas over the years, and I've never ceased to be amazed by what he brings to the table of wisdom and humor that we try to convey to our readers.  Sometimes Thomas shares things that he has written over the many years, and this one is from 1983.   There will be another one of these in a day or two, but let's let this one sink in for the time being.   Thanks, Thomas.         George



                                        HOW TO SURVIVE AND HAVE FUN

                                                  . . . . Though Running

                                                        by Thomas Coyne

Unlike many recent devotees of the sport I do not find it necessary to justify myself. I

run because I like to and I feel like it. With this attitude I get all of the benefits without

any of the soul-searching. It’s a lot like being a drunk rather than an alcoholic. I don’t

have to go to all the meetings. A less visible advantage is that it frees the mind while

running. The philosopher types have to listen to their Karma, commune with nature,

think deep thoughts. I can screw around.

The attitude is best fulfilled when running with others. Usually, I run with people who

are as good or better than I am as a runner. Consequently, I have to be alert to ways I

can negate their superior skills or get an edge on the equal ability lads. One way, with a

new running companion, is to neglect to mention we’re supposed to turn at the next

corner until I already have and he is past the intersection. The constant playing “catch-

up” can really break one’s rhythm. This, you understand, is good for only once around

that course. To really make it work one needs many different loops.

Another technique is to engage companions in spirited conversation in which they end up

doing the conversing and I do all the breathing. There is, however, a danger in this

technique. Given the right topic the adrenaline really starts to flow and the speaker

moves right into race pace.

Running with needle artists is fun. A group with two or three wise guys in it is always

lively. They alternately gang up on someone in the pack and then shift to cutting up each

other. The constant back and forth skewering keeps you alert and the miles just flee by.

However, for long range fun and pleasure I’ve found an involved, practical joke is the

best. Fitting the pieces of a scam together during workouts over weeks, and even months,

puts variety and spice into what otherwise might be another humdrum conversation about

the respective merits of running shoes. I do mean weeks and months, by the way. The

most involved hoax a couple of us put together began with an innocent remark made

during the tail end of an August noonday workout and didn’t end until we played a tape

recording for the still unsuspecting victim the following June and confessed all (almost

all, that is). The hoax involved, by the time we were through, a naked lady, medical

ethics, the Mafia (with appropriate references to runners’ broken legs), a few well timed

and taped telephone inquiries and two brands of coffee.

During various workouts, and afterward in the locker room, we set the several stages of

the charade carefully in place. A key point was not returning to the subject during each

and every workout but, instead, casually slipping in a point or two, to keep up the

momentum of the joke, during runs sometimes weeks apart. Non-running acquaintances

added some of the needed pieces in between. Not all practical jokes require such

elaborate details to achieve their objectives, but once the imagination starts working only

the limits of gullibility and mercy can restrain it.


What it all comes down to, I believe, is the companionship; the mutual encouragement of

runners in what otherwise might indeed be loneliness. In all honesty, however, it is not

the best way to become a top-flight racer. The tendency of packs to run to accommodate

the least gifted makes for good fellowship, but not champions. There is a point,

therefore, when two or three of the most ambitious may go their separate ways for a

period of time to test and stretch and drive themselves to still another plateau of fitness in

preparation for a race or series of races. This is as it should be, for in the ebb and flow of

the seasons the pack will reform, the camaraderie will resume, and friends of all abilities

will renew themselves in the fellowship of the run. Wits will sharpen, and jokes will be

told and retold. We will take ourselves a bit less seriously and….the fun begins.

Thomas E. Coyne

February 14, 1983

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