Saturday, October 19, 2013

Weekend of Week 5

So I'm posting this pretty much out of discipline- 'cause I said I would, so it's gonna be brief (some effort was put into editing the video of last post, so...)!

Last weekend we headed to Page's Pinnacle, over at the Gold Coast hinterland. Page's is a really beautiful crag, located right at Springbrook National Park, famous for its lakes, waterfalls, and glow-worms. Page's Pinnacle is a shark's fin of rock at the top of a big bushy hill with great views of lakes and other big hills, and the long, kind-of-gruelling approach keeps the I-don't-climb-for-anything-other-than-climbing/gradehunting/not-the-whole-experience/etc climber away, which makes for a really special social ambience (so far for me at least!). It was Maria, Kimberley, Igor, DRyan and myself. The people that go to Page's strike me as the kind that just give it absolutely all they got and also the kind that really "feel" your effort when climbing and encourage you with heartfelt cheering! At the same time, they're really laid back and keep things honest and funny, so a really comfortable environment to just hang around, even with the horse flies buzzing and that sweat-filled hour-long approach!

Some from a while back!

Anri falling from Strip Clubs (22)

This outing was a special one, as Maria got to toprope a 17 and an 18 cleanly, which marks some progress in her wrist's recovery, and Kimberley also lead that 18 (onsighted it), which means she's getting some lead-climbing confidence back. DRyan was just crazy! He arrived the day before to Australia after spending roughly two months away in Europe visiting his partner and her family in France (I'm actually surprised he wasn't out of shape after all those French dinners!), and decided it was a good idea that in order to beat jet lag, he would go out climbing that day! Igor and I decided we were going to focus on practicing multi-pitching, so we did two 2-pitchers; the first's second pitch was terrifying to say the least, as there was a lot of loose rock and I hadn't brought a helmet with me, so belaying Igor was scary, and seconding after him even more so! The second mutli-pitch went better than the first, mistake-ridden one. I thought the line was pretty good apart from the fact that once more, there was a lot of loose/hollow rock (about 75% of the good holds), and we cleaned up our act a lil' bit more. Another thing that stood out was that I got my first 23 (5.11d) flash/onsight! I decided to try Yule Tide and after a first cruxy section, it was just pumpy climbing to the top! To be honest, I felt it was a mid-22 (especially after last week's onslaught on Mr. Middle Man, you sandbag, you!), but people there and on thecrag.com seem to think it's legit, so I'll take it! I also managed to flash Bombay Rock (22 or 5.11b/c), a real beauty of a line! I must add that now that I am eating more protein I have gone down almost 1 kg and have been cranking a little better... But perhaps it's too soon to tell!

After a great day out, we headed back to Brisbane to get our fix of Kookaburra Party Pizza, which was glorious to say the very least! We caught up with Jin, who ditched us that day to go do a multi-pitch with some douche. Laaame Jin!

Friday, October 11, 2013

Weeks 4 and 5 (minus the weekend of week 5), AKA deterioration...

Well, because it is so late to be posting about week 4, I decided I might as well merge weeks 4 and 5 together (even though week 5 is not up yet, as today is Friday- I will make a post of the weekend of week 5 later). Another reason to merge them is that in terms of training, nothing much happened in these two weeks. I guess the highlights would be that I achieved a 12 second hang on the crimp grip, the fact that because my climbing gym started renovations to include a lead climbing arch (about time!), they had to restrict access to the bouldering because of which I had no choice but to do something else, and a couple of other realizations, which I will talk about later. On those 3 (or was it 4?) days where I didn't have a bouldering wall, I did the following:

1. went toproping with Maria (she went to the physio and she can officially climb slowly and progressively to her level again!)- never toproping in the gym again, it just makes me angry because of the really low quality routes,

2. went to the city of Brisbane's local crag, Kangaroo Point, with Paul after fingerboarding in the gym- some might think it is pretty fortunate to have a crag 5 minutes away by car, and these people would be right in a way, but the disadvantage here is that because it's a former quarry, the fact that it gets so much traffic and the sun hits these walls pretty much all day, and the routes have very high first bolts and/or are poorly bolted makes this crag a rather unattractive option for most. Here we first tried the start of a crimpy route, Bufo Marinus (25), and since it was slippery and I had just done a fingerboard session, it felt like it was going to take a while, so we moved on and I re-sent a route I did about a year and a half ago that Paul was trying (and sent, well done Paul!), Bouncy Castle (23), and tried quite unsuccessfully and onsight of Chip-a-Holdway (22), which not only did I not onsight, but I also couldn't even dog to the top because of headspace issues- I wasn't trying my best and was constantly blaming the slippery quality of the rock (which, to be fair, is significant, but not significant enough to be a valid factor). Paul then got to the top to retrieve the quickdraws! In the next training session, after fingerboarding,

Paul pulling some moves at Mexico City's KP 
equivalent: La Escuelita at UNAM (much better than KP).

Miguel pulling the crux of "El Techito" (21 or 5.10d).

Webb slacklining.

3. we (Jin, Paul, Igor, Jason, Alyssa, Jeremy and Kimberley) went to our other sort-of-local lead climbing gym, "The Rock", where I was unpleasantly surprised that I couldn't do the start of a route I could previously do when tired, so I tried another cool grade 26 route which I dogged a couple of times, and Igor showed us that his endurance training has paid off well, as he sent back-to-back a steep 15 m route (grade 23), and two steep 13 m routes (grade 20)! And,

4. spent last Monday (Labor day in Australia) in Brooyar (the day after I went to get my fingerboard fix), a sandstone series of crags about 2.5 hours north of Brisbane. We went with Andrew, with whom we hadn't really gone climbing since about a year ago when we went to Thailand! It was great to spend a weekend with him camping and climbing and catching up. He has this foot injury since a year ago, and because he hasn't properly treated it, it may have become a chronic problem... It was sweltering hot in Brooyar, and because most of the crags face the sun most of the time, it was very, very exhausting. As per usual this time a year, there was the token infestation of insects, and this year it was an infestation of small black beetles! Super lovely to have those guys getting like, EVERYWHERE. With regards to climbing, Maria got to toprope about 4 climbs in 2 days, including a 40 meter one, which must have been a very welcome change after a couple of months of not going outdoors! Andrew did the same, his approach to climbing needing to be limited because of his foot. Me, on day 1 I got on a couple of (according to thecrag.com) sandbagged routes: Dreaming of the Blueys (25) and Lithgow Layback (24, but thecrag.com says 25). In DOTB, the crux was at the bottom, and it seemed like it was the most significant crux, so it was a hard boulder problem that consisted in a campus throw from a one pad edge to full lock off on my right arm and full extension on my left to catch a decent edge, but it felt outrageous for me! After a few tries and being scorched by the sun, I decided to come down and try LL instead. There, similar to DOTB, the crux is at the bottom. This consists of getting both your hands on a slopey but decent rail, raising and extending the right foot at head height to full extension, and pushing up while locking the left hand off to reach a good gaston, on which you layback to match. This was the crux, and I got it first go. The problem was that I was pretty confused as to where to go next. The first bolt suggested that I had to charge up this holdless feature somehow to get to easier ground, but there was an alternative to the right, significantly easier, where you go over a roof by grabbing a jug on the top and using a cool toe-hook on the gaston, but because this alternative seemed pretty dirty, I half-assed it and didn't really try hard. After a while of really trying the direct method and finding it even harder than DOTB and feeling really heat-exhausted, I decided to come down (I later read on thecrag.com that (a) DOTB is much much harder than 25 and (b) the right variant over the roof of LL is indeed the right path- lesson learned: if unsure of the route, check thecrag.com!). On day 2, after being humbled by those two climbs, I decided to try an easier route that I had tried a couple of years ago that had defeated me completely at the time: Mr. Middle Man (23), a boulder problem start followed by a small roof followed by dirty grade 15 climbing. It was good to see that I worked the start with relative ease (not on my first shot, mind you), as it's always great to come back to things you previously couldn't do and then do them. The problem with this climb is that all of the (good) holds face vertically, so there are little to no footholds, which made for interesting oppositions and drop knees- followed by a throw to a jug where a wild kicking cut-loose goes on. After that, you clip the second bolt and have the option of resting on a good knee-scum (or bad knee-bar, whatever you wish to call it) before the last hard throw to a good edge, after which it's pretty much over. At least I got that on the weekend! Oh, that and the onsight of my softest 22 ever, Prima Donna, a really nice line that has a jump-start!

Because I'm lacking pics from the weekend, here's
and oldie from Easter 2012, where Anri demonstrates
her "liberal" belay technique on Barry, who is well 
past the first bolt!

A shot of Barry at the aesthetic Point Pure buttress 
at Brooyar State Forest.

Aaand just in case Andrew (or Pe) shows up here!

Yesterday when I went to the gym to do my last fingerboarding training session I discovered that not bouldering for about 5 sessions diminished my power and recruitment! I went to the gym after a long day at work excited about finally sending the red V5 I keep talking about, only to not even reach the same highpoint I had achieved before... Even though I realize that getting frustrated and disappointed given I tried my best is not going to make me stronger, better, or more focused, it's hard to stay motivated when you train so much and not only do I not improve, but I have actually gotten worse (measurably so, as I return to the same exercises/climbs as a baseline)... So naturally, I was pretty frustrated about this anticlimactic ending of my hypertrophy phase (fingerboards), and I communicated this to Maria, who wisely pointed out what could very well be my problem: even though I am leaving different muscle/tendon groups more than enough time to recover, opposition training is not being neglected, cardio and flexibility isn't either, and motiviation is high, she thought I was neglecting one very crucial aspect: she observed that my protein intake may have been insufficient. After getting on an online body fat calculator that also gives you a few other data according to certain body measurements (I don't know how trustworthy it is, but here's the link: http://www.scientificpsychic.com/fitness/diet.html), I found that I need about 85-105 grams of protein per day, of which I was consuming around 50! Is it possible that this deterioration was due to a protein deficiency? I think it's very likely. Because I am allergic to soy, I am allergic to the vast majority of protein shake powders, and this is the reason why I don't take said supplements (unlike Maria, for example). So we found a feasable alternative which we got today (actually tastes good!) made out of egg whites, and here it is:

I know, I know...

Having pointed that out, I have to say that this was what we found that was at hand here in Brisbane, although back in January this year when we went to Boulder, CO, we found not only the richest in protein, best tasting shake that is soy-free, but it is also just the best protein shake EVER (MIX1 from Boulder, CO)! Sadly, though, people are retarded and this company has gone bankrupt... I was really stupid not to buy a lot of these when we were there, but we figured we could always order them and we took a bunch of junk food back home instead- DUH!!! To think that those beauties were for sale right there, in the fridges of the Spot bouldering gym for under 1.15 USD...

So anyway, hopefully this hiccup in my climbing is due to that shortage of protein, an issue that is now being addressed.

So 5 weeks of training are up! After this period of time, the highlights are:

- 12 s. on the crimp,
- 3 s. on the 45 deg. sloper,
- 8 s. on the one arm hang on a two pad edge,
- 8 s. on the pinches with 5 kg. of added weight,
- 6 s. on the two-finger pockets with 5 kg. of added weight,
- being able to touch the ground in splits attempts on both sides (still need to have a perfectly "straight line" with my legs),
- being able to pull once on a one-arm pull-up with both left and right arms,
- V4 boulder flash (both best flash and best boulder in these few weeks...),
- sending up to grade 23 sport climbing,
- jogging 45 minutes, with a peak of 10 minutes at 12.5 km/h at 5.5% incline.

Hopefully the next phase, maximum recruitment (4 weeks of campus boarding) holds more promise... It's been a month for me at age 30, and it sure does feel like it! At this stage, faith is all I got!

My beautiful wife Maria! This author's source
of inspiration. Also, since there's snow in the pic,
I'll take the opportunity to brag about the fact that
we now have ski passes for CO! Woo!

Now I leave you with this vid I should've posted ages ago!


Friday, October 4, 2013

Week 3

Sorry about the delay, it is now close to the end of week 4 in my training program, yet only now am I entering what came down in week 3!

Training continued as usual, with the highlight of my gym training being holding on to the small crimp for 9 seconds, with consistent 6-7 second hangs, and also the fact that I managed to pull off one of those dreaded moves that we consider "impossible for me" (and these moves differ from person to person obviously), on a V5 boulder in my gym. Without going into much detail (hopefully I'll post a video later with the send) I was trying repeatedly to do it in a different way to most people, but my way wasn't getting anywhere either... It was getting to the point where my mind was convinced that I would not be able to do the problem in the near future, no matter how hard I tried. Then, something changed in my mind. I decided to try this problem the way most people do it, but this time, I would have to try my absolute hardest, and very importantly, with great enthusiasm. I personally find enthusiasm to be really essential in any pursuit in life that we really care about. This may sound a little obvious to many, but I often see people that, even though they care about what they're doing, repress the feeling. Perhaps these people were educated to control or repress certain feelings, such as anger and frustration, which is OK to a certain point I think. But is it OK to extend this repression to other feelings, such as enthusiasm or joy? For me, it's not. I find that in this particular case, enthusiasm brings me back to the moment, to the fact that I enjoy climbing and its movement, and not only does that give me an extra bit of explosivity (essential especially in bouldering), but also gives me a sense of trepidation, a good sort of eager giddiness, like the one that one feels when/just before achieving something they didn't think was possible or was unlikely. It was this enthusiasm that made me forget that this move was "not my style". It made me forget all those failed attempts and the predisposition of not getting the move. Ultimately, it allowed me to latch the hold and take it all the way to the top (starting at that move, not at the beginning, though!). I felt very very psyched about this little accomplishment, not because it is meaningful to do a boulder problem in some gym, but because it reminded me that not only do unlikely events become possible in one's life if one tries, but also we get to enjoy life more by being enthusiastic even if we don't achieve our goals (provided the path to this goal is what's the source of the enthusiasm, not the goal itself). So that was good. It felt great! I came out of the last gym session in week 3 feeling like I would send that problem the next session, but unlucky for me, this construction started in my gym of this new lead climbing area which lead to me not being able to access the problem in all of week 4...

Check it out! I got a fan! Sort of...

The weekend was, as usual, quite fun. Socially at least! Barry, one of my first climbing friends re-incorporated himself to the outdoor climbing scene once more, after a 3-month absence due to renovations that he and his girlfriend Lauren did for a house he owns. Due to his long time in climbing, experience kicked in and he wasn't in bad shape considering the long absence, onsighting 16, 18, 18, 18, and a 19, including the 18 and 19 at Owl Pillar. Jin kept on trying that dreaded 19 at Owl Pillar. Our friend Steph caught up with us with some random friend of hers and she climbed for a little bit too, as she lead the 18 at Owl Pillar, which is unusual for her. Once more, after spending time in Andromeda Wall at Mt. Ngungun doing a couple of climbs I hadn't done before (some 16 and an 18) we headed to the project where I had one not-great burn at Idaho Sunshine. My headspace is not good. I didn't commit enough. I didn't move with confidence. I didn't reach a highpoint at all. I need to relax, enjoy, and breathe easy. Need to let go of expectations and let the enthusiasm take over.

Here's another (pretty sh*t) video of my training and attempt at Idaho Sunshine (keep it private guys!):


See you next time!