My little weight loss experiment:I have read and re-read everything I can get my hands on regarding the subject of "calories in vs. calories burnt". Here is what I understand. When one burns 3500 calories more than one eats, one loses one pound. Simple, right?
With the absence of any weight loss despite eating about 1,300 calories a day and exercising 6 days a week I'm wondering what part of this story is missing? So I decided to do a little experiment. I visited The Daily Plate. For those of you not familiar, it is a rather nice, free website that serves as a food/exercise journal, calorie counter data base. I put in my stats and the lovely Plate told me that in order to lose 1 lb. per week I should consume 1,600 calories per day. So I say BINGO! Eureka: I'm not eating "Enough". That's gotta be it, right? Nothing else makes sense - read more articles and we hear about metabolic shut down when the body thinks it is starving, blah, blah, blah. That's it, right? I must be starving. I will be the first "chunky" girl on earth to starve to death and still be technically over weight! The daily plate is really useful because it tracks both calories in and calories out (exercise). So once I put my daily exercise in, usually averaging 400-700 calories, we're up to about 2,000 calories a day and still losing a pound a week.
So, here is the experiment: eat all of the calories I am supposed to (1,600 + exercise calories burnt) in a day, keep a food and exercise journal. Fill the calories with "good" food, in other words I can't just grab a giant bowl of ice cream to make up for the remaining 500 calories at the end of the day. I learned that complex carbs will pack the greatest calorie punch. First lesson - it's not easy to get 2,000 calories chewed and swallowed in one day without junk food. I actually fell a couple of hundred calories short most days and that is with eating 6 times a day. Second lesson, it is hard to pack a complex calorie punch without eating wheat/gluten. Okay, so I "suffered" through my little experiment for two weeks. Eating like a panda bear, munch, munch, munch. I felt good; good energy, well nourished for my workouts, slept well. During this time I did not miss any planned workouts. Ready for the big revelation? The outcome of my ground breaking medical experiment? I gained two pounds!
So clearly all of these articles and professionals that are so eager to tell us that this is quite simple - calories in vs. calories burnt are leaving out something critical. I think this little missing tidbit is the holy grail! I think it is this one missing piece of information that is fueling the billion dollar diet and fitness industry. I think it just boils down to the world being filled with endomorphs and ectomorphs. One can not change genetic predisposition.
And on that note I have read a few disturbing articles recently regarding running. This one appeared last week in The New York Times. Basically declaring that "slow" runners or joggers have no place participating in athletic events, namely marathons. It goes on to say that these people are not "runners" to further fuel the ire or the "slow running" scene I noticed a link to Pearl Izummi's ad on one of my favorite blogs. OOoooooo-eeeee were there some heated comments. So it seems to me that there are a couple of camps here. Fast runners who feel that anyone slower than them are not "real" runners and "slowER" runners feeling like they have every right to be called a "runner". Wow, sounds like a topic fit for the school guidance counselor at my kids' elementary school. I also read an article about how real runners should not wear ipods, they are unsafe and unproductive. The true athlete would become more inspired by their own breathing and listening attentively to their foot strikes.Enter experiment number two. I decided to take my run today without my ipod (or dogs). I would listen attentively to my footstrikes, breathing and I would ponder the subject of what it means to be a "runner" and more importantly "am I a runner"?
Here are the results: 45 min. run, average heart rate 150, listening to my breathing: thiii-iiii-sssssss--hurr--rrrrr--tsssss, listening to my foot strikes: thump, thump, thud, thump. But here is what I conjured up from my pondering: One of the women that was quoted in the NY Times article, Adrienne Wald, a cross country coach said: "It's a joke to run a marathon walking every other mile or by finishing in six, seven or eight hours". The most absurd part of that comment is that Ms. Wald is a coach. She inspires young people to achieve? Hmmm.
So, back to me . . . am I a runner? Am I a jogger? Holy crap, am I just walking? Then I pause (in my mind, not my jogging, walking, sorta wanting to run, but not really feet) and I ponder this for a moment: Last spring when I ran my first half marathon, I was working hard. I trained hard. I was serious about building my endurance. I tried to build speed, but just could not find any. Then as I was giving it my best shot in Central Park, I came upon (as in caught up to) the Pace Leader. He's the guy who's job it is to "run" at prescribed pace. He was designated by a special
shirt and carried balloons with the pace (per mile) time he was leading on his balloons. Well, this pace leader who I was working so hard to catch up to was speed walking. I pulled up along side him, huffing and puffing and I grunted - Oh, my God!! Are you walking? He said, "yes, but I am walking really fast". So I said, "could I do that"? And he suggested I give it a try. So I changed my gait slightly, stretched out my stride, lost the bounce in my step and attempted to do that shake your booty thing that speed walkers do. Lo and behold, I was going the same speed as when I was "running". That was disheartening! I quickly abandoned that idea and picked up my former stride - my goal was to "run" a half marathon, and so I did!
Here is my bottom line, I do believe that the difference between running, jogging and walking is a bio mechanical one. I believe that the definition is in the stride. I have an odd obsession with looking at photographs of the feet of people who are running. Runners feet both leave the ground at the same time, they actually take flight. I also am a firm believer (and I practice) heart rate zone training. I think it is a rather shallow observation of a runner to refer to another as a "plodder" without more insight into the slower runner's level of exertion.
Am I a runner? No, sadly I do not think that I am. I am certainly not taking flight. I would like to become a runner - I am not sure of any other way other than to keep on "plodding" along, working on strength, flexibility and endurance. Seek the counsel of experts, practice, practice, practice. One thing is for sure, I will certainly not take the expert advice of Coach Wald, and just stay home!
Oh and one last thing - next time I will bring back the ipod - waaay to much brain work without it.


