Zen and the art of quarterbacking.

Perhaps because it’s January, the month when we start thinking about exercising our fat bodies once again, and perhaps because I recently caught “Bull Durham” on cable, or at least the part where Susan Sarandon tells Tim Robbins he needs to breathe through his eyelids, I’ve been considering why some workouts work for people and some don’t.

I hate almost all organized participatory sports, because, like Yogi Berra, I can’t think and hit at the same time. I was the kid who got beaned in right field because my mind was elsewhere, and I’ve grown into the sort of adult whose favorite exercise is long walks with the dog, long bike rides along the river and long swims in 50-meter pools, all exercise where your mind goes elsewhere and reaches a state of thinking you can’t get any other way. In fact, swimming is the only workout where I finish feeling more relaxed and energized than I did when I started, and I’m talking a full mile here, sometimes more. I think it’s the combination of exertion and stretching, the way you’re rewarded for a relaxed reach more than a choppy surge.

I also love horseback riding, even though it requires thinking. The thinking, however, i s very right-brain, low on logic and rules and high on intuition and feeling. As in swimming, on horseback you’re rewarded for relaxation at the same time you’re using muscles you didn’t even know you had. (No aerobics class or weightlifting session ever leaves me as sore as a 45-minute riding lesson after a long layoff.)

Riding is the most Zen sport I know, but all athletes benefit from its principles of meditation, relaxation and not thinking too much We all know about Phil Jackson’s Bulls and, of course, Susan Sarandon’s great pitching advice to her young lover. Tiger Woods keeps his relaxed focus by exploring the inside of his glove, seam by seam and stitch by stitch. I once passed a guy playing golf on the public course that my bike route passes; he was teeing off, and you could see every muscle in his back tied in a knot (he was wearing a wife-beater — it’s a public course). He hit that ball hard enough to send it to Ohio, but so wrong that it flew straight up in the air and fell to earth just beyond the ladies’ tees.

Dude, I wanted to call out, explore the inside of your glove next time. And breathe through your eyelids!

Or do it the way Drew Brees does, who improved his passing by doing it with his eyes closed.

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5 responses to “Zen and the art of quarterbacking.”

  1. deb said on January 7, 2005 at 5:19 pm

    girl, i hardly even know you anymore. this time last year you had no IDEA who drew brees was. now you’re thinking about his passing technique. life takes some strange turns, ain’a?

  2. ashley said on January 8, 2005 at 2:55 am

    I remember how Fernando Valenzuela would basically roll his eyes up at the heavens when he threw a pitch.

    Now, I’m no major leaguer, but I did have a tryout with the Reds, lo, many years ago. I tried glancing away from the plate, and I about killed 3 people. Unless I was staring at the catcher’s mitt the whole time, I was wilder than Bill Lee on acid.

    One of the things I liked about playing goalie was that it was pretty much all Zen. At a certain point, there’s only so much you can do about reflexes and positioning. It all came down to mental toughness. I’ve heard it’s the same with golf, but my game sucks so bad, I can’t even get to that level.

  3. Danny said on January 10, 2005 at 10:07 am

    Mmmmm-Mm, CROW! It’s what’s for breakfast!

    Yep, being the avid Charger fan that I am, I had to call my shot, as it were. Oh, well. I adopted them as my team 20 years ago when I moved to SD from Baltimore the same year my beloved Colts snuck outta town to Indy, driving a stake through my heart (And, yes, I am still bitter).

    I wish the Breezer had opened his eyes a little for this one and that Marty had not gone and gotten all conservative (note to self, conservatism is not always best).

    Cheers, Happy Monday

    P.S. I loved the SD sport sections headline…”It’s Over Time.” Hilarious!

  4. Danny said on January 10, 2005 at 11:44 am

    Hey, a broader refrain on what I posted last week on this forum concerning the Tsunami is in today’s column by Bill Safire. GMTA. 🙂

  5. Carmella said on January 12, 2005 at 7:40 pm

    WHERE IS NANCY?? WHERE IS SHE??? You don’t think she’s forgotten about us?!?