Tough times didn't
break my stride."
AIDS Walk New York 2009
Theme
Was Our Walk Through Central Park a Success?
By: Karen J.
Allen
Co-Publisher, On the
Gay
Horizon
Oh, yeah......
Just before
thousands of enthusiastic walkers were turned loose to make
their way through Central Park and then along the Hudson River,
AIDS Walk founder Craig Miller borrowed the postal worker's
slogan and announced, "Neither rain, nor recession, nor
fear, nor flu will keep the AIDS Walk participants from their
appointed rounds."
In the midst of what has been called the worst economic
crisis since the Great Depression, predictions of rain and
temperatures in the fifties and outbreaks of swine flu in the
New York metropolitan area on the rise,
45,000 people showed up to walk. How
awesome is that?
AIDS Walk New York, the world's largest AIDS fundraising
event, raised more than $5.6 million this year. Not as much as
last year's $7 million --- but you may have noticed it's been
kind of a tough year. The first AIDS walk in New York was back
in 1986. 4,500 brave souls walked, raising $710,000. We've come
a long way since then but AIDS is far from under control. Now
is not time to break stride.
When we were listening to the opening ceremonies ---
corporate donors being honored and local politicians being
recognized --- I kept looking around at the crowd. Many carried
signs listing the names of those they walked in memory of.
Their partner, brother, sister, mom, dad, child, friend,
co-worker. I saw hats and vests and jackets literally covered
with pins representing the years that they had participated in
these walks. Lots of gay folks in the crowd but we were not the
majority. There were straight families, religious groups ---
from Baptists to Sikhs --- school kids, company teams,
fraternities, every nationality imaginable, young and old,
healthy and not. And, of course, various breeds of dogs ---
some wearing AIDS Walk t-shirts and others just simple rain
gear.
Why do all those people make the effort to pester their
families and friends for donations and then give up a large
chunk of their weekend to walk six miles in what was predicted
to be a cold rain? Because it's personal. Because, for most of
them, it's not about statistics and trends. It's about someone
they love --- or loved.
It felt good to make this journey. To be a part of the
energy that flowed through the city. Not just during the walk
but before and after when people would stop and ask us about it
--- or thank us for what we were doing. I wish you all could
have experienced this with us. And we are deeply grateful
that so many of you made such generous donations --- especially
those in honor of Melinda. We raised over $2,100. Thank
you!
I would be less than honest if I didn't mention that I was
looking for that balloon archway that marked the finish line.
Six miles is a long way! Could have been a lot worse
though. I may not be in the best shape but how many of those
45,000 do you suppose were clever enough to make this trek with
their own ChiWalking instructor/personal trainer?
Thanks, Ann-Marie --- I might have stumbled through
without you, but it wouldn't have been nearly as much fun!
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Legs Against the Wall
By:
Ann-Marie
Giglio
Co-Publisher,
On the
Gay
Horizon
Well, she did it
again. Karen walked 6.2 miles. She did it using
ChiWalking techniques. And
she did it with about 45,000 of our good friends--the teams
of kids, of high schools, insurance companies, stores, and
then the people like us--along with the percussion bands,
the symphonic marching band, the cheerleaders, the "dolls,"
the guys dressed in bunny slippers, the guy on stilts.
Some walked in memory of loved ones. Some walked to
raise awareness. Everyone walked to raise funds for
the Gay Mens Health Initiative.
(BTW, I missed meeting Kenneth Cole. He was way ahead of
us with his team, and in that kind of crowd, you really can't
catch up.)
Being with friends sure makes a difference. And with good
reason. We are social animals. We are wired to be
in a group. That's why it's easier to stick with an
exercise program or routine when you do it with a friend.
Not only are you accountable to one another, but you also
activate the social part of the brain that sends good feelings
into your body. And that's on top of the ones already
flowing from the physical activity.
But back to Karen. The other thing that helped her is
that after we had a post-walk lunch, we walked back to the
hotel and did something runners call "Legs Against the
Wall." It's actually a restful Yoga pose that anyone can
do after a walk or run, or any time you feel like
relaxing. You need two things: a hard floor and a
wall or even a doorframe.
This will be impossible if you have dogs and/or cats.
They will want to climb on you, so be sure to push them out of
the room and SHUT THE DOOR.
All you need to do is lie on the floor, on your back, close to
the wall, and then turn on your side, bend both knees
into your chest and scooch your butt as close as possible to
the wall. If your back or hamstrings don't like this, put
a folded blanket under your butt. Then, roll youself from
your side to your back and extend your legs against the
wall...hence the name. Get your legs as long and straight
as possible, but no locked knees. (You're like an
"L") Stay here for at least five minutes. This will
reverse the blood flow in your legs, draining the lactic acid,
refreshing the capillaries that get cheated in your usual
vertical position, pool blood in your abdomen refreshing all
the organs and systems, and stretch your leg muscles,
especially those pesky hamstrings, without using any joint
action or gravity.
I think though, at the end of the day, one other thing helped
Karen. Our commitment to the cause and to our
friendship. We walked to honor Melinda, and to hope for a
brighter future. But we also learned about one another
and about ourselves. I mean we walked for 3 hours!
So naturally, we talked. But also, it's really important
to keep pushing your boundaries--all kinds of them--to see what
you're capable of. We earned our own respect and the
respect of one another that Sunday in NYC. And that's
priceless. We will take that with us wherever we go, but
especially next year, when we walk the Walk in 2010....right,
Karen?
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Learning to Love
Plank
Fit in a Year - Week
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By:
Ann-Marie
Giglio
Co-Publisher,
On the
Gay Horizon
Some people--who will remain nameless but
perhaps you can guess--have complained recently about my
article suggesting you learn to do the exercise called
Plank. They said, WTF? Does she really expect
us to do that?
Let's put that more clearly: learn to do the
exercise. Not start out knowing it. You wouldn't
need me if you were born with this knowledge and
experience....
If you're having trouble, try this: do it against a
wall. Stand an arm's length away, align your posture,
button your navel to your spine, and lean into the wall.
Try to keep your arms extended. While you're there, do
some push-aways. Keep your form.
When this becomes too easy, try it on your knees, on the
floor. Same postural alignment, same engaged abdominals,
but put your hands beneath your shoulders and lift up, arms
extended, until you have a straight diagonal line (side view)
between your shoulders and your knees. Stay there.
It's all about the ab in this position. No
slumping. Do some mini-push-ups. One-half of an
inch is fine. Try. Try until you succeed.
Maybe not today. Maybe not for a month. That's
ok. Eventually, you WILL succeed. That's what
matters.
When you're ready for the next level, get up on your
toes. And refer back to my original post,
"If you only do one exercise, this is
it."
If you try to do this frequently enough,
you will learn it. It's nothing more than muscle
memory. And that comes with repetition.
If you stick with it, there's a bonus: you'll learn
something about yourself.
Stay centered. Be strong. Be back next week with
more label
reading!
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