We can learn from others. We SHOULD learn from others. That might be the true beauty of competition, that we get to see empirical evidence of our weakness'. Sometimes shown to us rather rudely, sometimes with great compassion. Most of the time somewhere in-between. Chivalry and good sportsmanship are important. As is the respect of your opponent. We have a saying in long course triathlon that one must respect the distance. In football you earn the respect of your opponents. You don't need to talk about it, tweet about it or taunt. You don't need to be the I in team. You merely go out and do the best you can, every minute, until done.
With focus, with passion, with presence. It becomes apparent very quick that these emotions, blended together, froth up an elixir of magical proportions. The 12th man becomes the energy of the cosmos, wearing the moniker of momentum. Strange and unexpected things happen when these elements are aligned. Miracles occur, legends are created and memories etch into the collective consciousness of all concerned.
We saw this twice yesterday. An event seemingly as simple as riding a bike indoors, provided fertile soil for a test of character. You know the scenario, we even practice for it, invite it for group rides and invoke it's power on a regular basis. We like to call it "the conversation". That dialogue when things get tough, when the "opposition" seems too big, too strong, too lucky for little you to continue. There is no hope. No way you can win. So why try? Let's just go home and try again, maybe, another time, the voice pleads.
Winning that debate, continuously, repeatedly, relentlessly, becomes habitual. It becomes your default value. It sharpens character and colors courage. It carries it's own unique reward, usually associated with an admirable, yet nuanced, glow of quiet confidence.
There is only one way to get it. You have to fight. You have to challenge yourself. You have to get beat up a little, understand pain, test your resolve.
And one day, one sweet day, the turning point comes. Your dues have been paid. The passage rites all passed. You present the correct combination of humility, appreciation and valor. Another step up the ladder. One more rung. Higher.
I find it fascinating that we have this wonderful opportunity every day. No matter where we are or how fast, strong, talented, or rich.
I learned a lot yesterday by watching my friends steadfastly ride an indoor trainer to improve their power. I was awed by an overwhelmingly outmatched college football team find a way to win. Those lessons I cherish. I like bold. I like challenge. I like breaking barriers, making something out of nothing.
I like watching and learning from others.
Here is a sample of the work of my illustrious competition, there are many more. All very good stuff, outstanding. I am amazed at the scope and complexity of the products in my chosen field. Check them out and see:
CycleFilms (No "I" in team graphic credit here)
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