Results for this race:
Race Length | Finishing Time | 5/10 mile Splits | Average Pace | Overall Place | Age Group Place (F25-29) |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13.1 miles | 1:35:58 | 37:12/36:46 | 7:20/mile | 111/629 | 1/33 |
Born in Pittsburgh, educated in Rochester, working in New York, and traveling the world
Results for this race:
Race Length | Finishing Time | 5/10 mile Splits | Average Pace | Overall Place | Age Group Place (F25-29) |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13.1 miles | 1:35:58 | 37:12/36:46 | 7:20/mile | 111/629 | 1/33 |
Day One
Task 1) Stay inside a room that is kept at 105 degrees Fahrenheit for 1.5 hours.
Task 2) Breathe only through your nose for the entire class.
Task 3) Bend your body into unnatural shapes using muscles you never knew existed.
Task 4) Try not to drink water.
Task 5) . . . don't pass out.
Over the last few months, I have attended hot yoga classes a number of times, and I can tell you from experience that it doesn't get easier with practice. You may be able to stretch and extend farther in the poses, but it never ever feels easier.
Some days you feel like you're going to faint from heat and exhaustion the moment you walk in the room. Other days, you breathe smoothly and have no problem standing through all 12 poses (you stand/balance for 12 poses and then sit/lay down for 14 poses). Occasionally you can trace your bodily sensations back to sleep or diet, but most of the time, how you feel is simply . . . how you feel.
Whatever kind of day you're having, however, you're always going to feel hot and sweaty. Period.
Now, I understand that the purpose of yoga is to meditate, to focus one's attention inward. However, I'm human, a competitive human, so I sometimes can't help letting my eyes roam across the mirrors in front of me to see how others are doing.
The level of performance differs from class to class, as does the demographic. There are only two constants: the average age of any class probably lands somewhere in the late 20s, and if someone is going to "fail" the practice, it will be a man.
There is no real definition of "failing" a hot yoga practice, so I will tell you what I think qualifies:
I would very much like to be more sympathetic toward these men, but they are almost always young, physically fit specimens who look like they could lift a 50 lb. dumbbell with their ring finger. When I see them outwardly displaying the same suffering I feel, I like to imagine that the girl on the mat next to them is their girlfriend, and that after class she'll shake her head and say, "See? And you said yoga wasn't exercise."
My rating: 3 of 5 stars
State of Wonder is a novel that defies genres. The story is part scientific mystery (what actually happened to Dr. Eckman? why is Dr. Swenson so secretive about her drug development?), part action novel (malaria-induced fevers, deadly anacondas, emergency surgeries, and other terrors of the Brazilian rainforest), but Patchett writes it in the style of a character study, focusing on the thoughts and emotions of protagonist Marina.
My only major qualm are Patchett's Faulkner-esque length paragraphs. With so much detail packed into each sentence and paragraph, it is difficult for the reader to maintain meticulous attention to each word when her paragraphs span three-quarters of a page or more--especially when a character is being squeezed to death by a boa constrictor or some other equally exciting event is happening. Pick up the pace! Get me to "what happens next"!
Despite that one stylistic grievance, this is a very entertaining, even thought-provoking read that will appeal to all sorts of readers. It would make a great book club read.
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