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Ebb and Flow

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By Cristi Bartlett

Heavy is back. And it feels good.

Within my world, there is a considerable amount of rotations, stops and
go's, cycles if you must.

I'll run through beer and stop the vodka. Or I'll channel the inner Russian
in me,drown in Ketel 1, and ditch the heavy, not enough bang for you
buck, weak ass beer.

Man, I will eat cookies, cakes and whatever else crosses my path without
thought. Whereas there are times where I think sugar and shit food is
toxic. So Instead I'll stick to the meat, veggies, fruits, and sweet
potatoes, rice and such.

As far as my training goes, there's light and heavy.

These are phases. Ebb and flow.

For the past, well, for the past almost year, my training has been primarily focused on
gaining size and maintaining my strength. Since last year while both  dieting
and both eating in excess, I've been into some higher rep, body part
split training. No deadlift days, just back. No bench days, just chest. It
was a bit of an adjustment for me because having strength at the
forefront of my training for most of my lifting career, I thought I could
do anything with the heaviest amount of weight; bodybuilding training
will quickly put me in my place. It's just a whole other mindset and my
pride/ego needs to be checked before embarking on the reps, constant
tension, rest-paused, forced rep, partial rep, time under tension journey.





Bodybuilding training. How I see it.
It's a deep burn. A burn so deep, it fucks with your breathing. Almost
every rep leaves you gasping for air. Your muscles feel like they are on
fire. By rep #8, of a set of 12, your not sure if you are going to
complete the set. Muscular failure never felt so good. 60-90 secs pass
since your last rep, your not quite recovered, but its time to perform. It
starts all over again. It feels almost like a long sprint. Every fiber of
that muscle is contracting as hard as you can push.It's exhausting. It's
like you can feel growth occur; the pump, it's so good.

Powerlifting
This beast. A different kind of beast. For me, I don't feel a burn, It's
hard to describe. When I'm pulling, squatting, or pushing something heavy,
I feel it bone deep; I mean right from the jump, the set up, it's every
ounce of your being being tugged at, being pushed, being pulled. The last
place I feel it is in my muscles. Maybe I'm doing it wrong, I don't know.
but the deadlift. As soon as I take the slack out of the bar, sit way
back and pull that bar in, I feel like the ligaments, tendons, and
muscular origin and insertion points are gonna rip completely off the
bone. There's no engorgement of blood pooling in the belly of my muscle,
just the feeling of mechanical torment. And if your that bold enough to
withstand that type of affliction, that type of discomfort, you'll then be
relieved to stand there in all your victorious glory of PRing in whatever
lift you been training for. It's so fulfilling.


It's so advantageous to cycle. There's benefits to reps, benefits to
lifting heavy shit, benefits to eating less, benefits to indulging,
benefits for high intensity training, benefits to steady state cardio;
there are benefits to just about anything.

How do you expect to gain muscle without putting on some extra pounds and
eating more than what you are used to. Eat up and accept this as your
"Grizzly" phase. Go ahead, break out your big pants, lift some heavy shit
and get big and as strong as you can. I mean I love walking into a room,
feeling like my back is as wide as a double wide trailer is long or that
there is nothing in this world that I cant pick up or handle. Its feels
great. If you embrace this "Grizzly" phase, the whole process of your
pants getting a little bit tighter or your shirt just fitting a tad bit
more snug on your shoulders is much more fun than fighting it. Have fun
with it, because after my "Grizzly" phase, there comes a "Panther" phase.
This is the phase where your eating less, you're sleek, muscular, vascular
as hell and irritable from the little food your eating. Get out and start
sprinting, posing, and hit some higher reps within your training protocol.


How do you expect to not get bored with your training? You have to switch
it up; benefits ranging all over the place. Give yourself a break from
all the heavy lifting and try some bodybuilding type training, change up
your split. Try getting strong as hell, ditch the 8-12 rep range and hit
some PR's in the 3-5 arena. If you have found yourself in "Grizzly" mode
for too long, diet down, get athletic, and get "Panther" like. You have to
switch it up, every 6-8 weeks, every 12 weeks, whatever, just don't get
stuck with the same routine or use the same exercises for years on and
end. It'll get boring and you may end up with some overuse injuries which
are a pain to deal with.

If you haven't switched it up yet, try doing something different at the
beginning of your new cycle, you will be surprised as how much carryover
there is from cycle to cycle.

Happenings

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I took this picture of Cristi yesterday-




and because she was wearing a Black Label Society shirt (BLS), I tweeted it to Zakk Wylde. I am new to Twitter. I resisted it forever because Randy White and my Father do not Tweet and that is  how  I measure what is manly or unmanly in this world when I am making decisions.

 Anyway, I have been a huge Zakk fan forever. In fact one of his songs from  his album Book Of Shadows was my wedding song (second marriage). And I met him and he was super cool to me and wanted to meet my Rottweiler but Zakk was drunk and didn't understand that if I brought my dog in during an autograph signing around hundreds of people that she would rip someone's arm or leg or gawd knows what else off of someone. Fortunately I talked my way out of that one. But the fact that he was so damn cool to me went a long way. I love when you meet famous people and they aren't jerks,when they appreciate their fans.

Anyway, I tweeted that picture to him and he retweeted it to 250,000 other people, his followers, and Bas' Barbell was actually on his home page for a day. That was bad ass! Zakk is just cool because speaks his mind and he actually lifts weights. He had a Rotty named Dorian (after Dorian Yates) and loves Jack Lambert and Randy White. I do not know a damn thing about music but I know that he can play guitar and I like what he sings about, his lyrics. Listen to 13 Years of Grief some time. I buy all of his stuff: shirts, coffee mugs and Valhalla Java (his coffee) . And Cristi likes to train to his music, so I give her BLS shirts as gifts. So he lifts, he loves dogs and plays good music. And he retweets Cristi's pic. Badass.

                                                                        Zakk Wylde

Also we are gonna have some really great hoodies for sale real soon.  I just met with the guy who makes them and they will be perfect. I will need to know sizes, I have no idea about that stuff. In a few days (hopefully), I will have a post about the whole thing regarding prices and shipping so I can get preorders. That way I can know what sizes to get. Man, I am excited about these hoodies.

What else? Been listening to Steve Austin's podcast. I am really enjoying those. He interviewed Kerry King from Slayer, but the best one was where he talks about his lifting and his diet. He has just started deadlifting for the first time and he loves it and has noticed that he has put size on his back that he wasn't getting from rows and lat pulls and machines.

I finished Frank Sinatra in a Blender. That is a good book! Rough, hard hitting, humorous and real. The main character is a private detective who stays drunk and snorts Oxy's and still can fight his ass off. I emailed the author Matthew Mcbride and he told me that has another book coming out in 2014. I can't wait.

Also found a guy in Texas who sells dvd's of old Cowboy's games. I finally found the 1986 Eagles vs Cowboys contest, which I have been searching for forever. It is supposed to be Randy White's greatest game ever. It may come in today. I am pretty excited, very excited, beyond excited. And I squatted 135 for 5 sets of 5 the other day. What could be better?

 This is what I got Cristi and Tracy for Christmas. It's from Maryland and the name of  it has nothing to do with how they really are as people.





 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

This Morning

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I am lying here in a hotel bed in North Carolina, literally listening to the rain hit the roof overhead.

My son is in a bed next to me. He is 12 , going to be 13 in a few days. He  lives here with his mom and stepdad. I'm listening to him breath and dreading fucking leaving and all that goes along with leaving .. It is so awful and brutal to leave that I tell myself to never look back when I drive off, but I always do.

And I always see him standing there crying, hugging his mom.

He's in middle school and he is a little short for his age because of some health problems. He told me that some kids have said some things about him being short and I feel like kicking all of their parent's asses. But I just tell him that those people don't matter and that he is smarter than all of them and that when he gets his next transplant that he will grow just like the doctor said.

Fuck! Life just sucks shit sometimes. That's why I hate the holidays. Someone's feelings always get hurt or you are happy to see people but you must always leave someone.

 It's a lonely time, and I try to focus on every minute and sometimes that works but a lot of times it doesn't.

Alright, I just wanted to write this, I know there are many folks out there dealing with their holiday stuff, their family and personal issues. I guess that I am speaking to them. Hang in there, it's almost over.

Routine

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By Tracy Zimmer

Ever see the movie Requiem for a Dream?  Rough, choppy, and disturbing, but a great movie.  The characters, all desperate for something, are troubled by thoughts that don’t match up with reality.  Incredibly focused on something that screws them up in the end.  Obsessive and addicted to drugs.  They get high to escape reality. 

I can relate to addiction.  I am not addicted to drugs, I’m addicted to routine.  Wanting to reach goals but not making all the right choices.  Without a goal, I lose all focus and my thoughts screw me up.  So many people talk and talk and talk.  I listen.  I listen so closely, that I can recall conversations almost verbatim.  Not necessarily a bad thing, until my mind replays conversations over and over.  More than one at a time.  I overanalyze everything.  Question everything.  Always pessimistic.  I drag myself down, until I shut off completely, unable to relate to others.  I unintentionally hurt the people around me who care the most.  Mentally detached.  A shit storm of thoughts I don’t want and can’t get rid of until I eventually snap out of it. 

Exercise is my escape.  My mind stops racing; the obsessive thoughts are silenced by weights.  It’s temporary.  Without lifting I would be lost.  While I can’t get things straight in my mind, I stop questioning when it’s time to train.  Only four days of the week. 

Monday

Cut off sweats and chucks.  I waited for this all weekend.  Everything seems calm.  York Bar is loaded in the squat rack, warm-ups feel easy and it’s time for the work sets: 335 5x4.  I always wonder how people interpret this volume.  Are they thinking 5 sets is a lot?  Is a set of 4 hard?  20 total reps?  Or do they think, Man, that’s a lot with 335?  I rarely consider the weight.  I want it on my shoulders.  I’m not a numbers person and always hated math.  I count reps as words or letters that spell words.  Strange, but I’ve done it for years and it’s become a habit.  I welcome these repetitive thoughts.  Letters and words as numbers.  Different four letter words for each set.  Not something I debate, it just comes to me and I count my reps.  First set: E. A. S. Y.  Second Set: F. A. S. T.  Third Set: F. L. E. X.  Fourth Set: L. E. G. S.  Fifth set: F. U. C. K.  My legs feel good.  The pressure in my head feels bad in the best way.  There is nothing like squatting.  Workout’s over and my mind starts racing. 


Tuesday

It’s funny that most people want a big chest.  I realize this is a very broad generalization, but most guys want a big bench and most women want big breasts.  I don’t care a whole lot about either, but my bench is decent and I like feeling strong.  Since benching is a lift I could either take or leave, my mind is empty as I get ready to lift, and as I go through my warm-up sets.  135x6, 170x3, 190x2, 205x2, then 185xAMAP (as many as possible).  Now it’s time for some fun.  I get a number in my head.  At least 10.  One all out set.  Bar is in my grip and I begin counting reps as words: The. Harder. You. Work. The. Harder. It. Is. To. Surrender.  I get to my minimum of 10 then get 2 more...12 reps with 185.  I smile.  Finished with 4x15 incline machine presses and 40 total dips.  Steel does a set, I do a set, back and forth, working fast through both exercises.  Feels like air is pumped into my chest and triceps.  Workout’s over and my mind starts racing. 

Thursday

I sleep in, take my time getting out the door for work, decide to drive and appreciate the short mile and a half ride.  Instead of going to my office to check email and get organized, I stop and hang out in Cristi’s office.  We talk about all kinds of things and then Cristi says, “Whatcha got today?”  I answer and ask, “Shoulders, you?”  It was her day off, but she wanted to do “Lots of cardio.”  I hear that and feel a little sick.  Her cardio is about as random as her cheat meal cravings for snacks like corn-nuts: She may sprint, do a circuit, walk, bike (pedals barely moving), box or do some skip knees and whatever else.  Completely random.  All I hear is cardio.  Cardio.  Cardio.  Cardio.  I go to check my email with visions of riding the recumbent bike swirling in my head.  I know it's going to be slow at work, so I plan to lift after 12 to balance the day.  Long enough to miss the weights but not so long that I become irritable.  It’s time.  By myself, I lift facing the mirrors for front and behind the neck presses. Not thinking about much.  Finish my 5x6, fill my empty 1/2 gallon of green tea with water and head for the dumbbells.  Laterals 3x15 and DB Kirk's superset with rear raises, 4x12 each.  Dressed in old lacrosse sweats and a t-shirt, I put the weights back and picture myself in contest shape with striated shoulders. I miss the look—round muscles, tank tops, all of it, and feel relieved it’s winter.  Cardio?  I box for 5 rounds.  Feels good to hit something.  I bike, not because I want to but because I feel obligated to.  Workout's over and my thoughts aren’t as rapid.   

Friday

White noise. The sound of the empty weight room is like a vacation. A break from all the chaos, especially my thoughts. I really want to sweat.  Today’s lift is anticlimactic: Chins, lat pulls, Yates machine rows, pullovers, barbell curls and cable curls.  For most of these exercises, I’m supposed to do 4 sets of 15.  I never count straight through to 15 because I don’t like 15.  I also associate numbers with jersey numbers—mostly of former teammates, some opponents.  If I didn’t like a teammate as a person or if I didn’t respect her as a lacrosse player, I just hated the number.  15 wasn’t an athlete.  So I count to 14 and 1, or I count letters, phrases, or quotes.  The best part about sets of 15 or more, is the burning sensation where the last few reps are tough and probably ugly but I finish the set and feel completely satisfied.  Since the exercises for today aren’t all that exciting (compared to squats or deadlift), my approach to it is—I work fast, start sweating, and by the end my back feels wide and my arms feel huge. I don't mind.  I enjoy lifting alone once in a while.  Workout’s over and I start thinking, what’s next?

I thrive on routine and when I abandon it altogether I have irrational thoughts about everything except lifting.  The same routine I can’t function without is a catalyst for self-destruction.  I’m no good at hiding my emotions and when I get in a lull, lifting gives me something to look forward to.  As for highs and lows, I’m too familiar with them both—physically and mentally.  Heavy from eating, lean from dieting or even more lean when it’s close to a contest.  Mentally solid when I’m busy, until I’m burnt out on everything and can’t turn my mind off.  My thoughts, behaviors and reality all collide…

I think I have completely failed.  I did not reach goals.
I think I let others down.  I let myself down.
I think I look like shit.  I am big and muscular but smooth.
I think I should set another goal.  I need something but want nothing.
I think I should diet strictly.  I measure meals one day and eat like shit the next.
I think I need to find a good book.  I try reading but my thoughts distract me.
I think I should start more research.  I can’t look at another abstract or citation.
I think I will call home.  I don’t call to avoid small talk.
I think I have the answer. I fake a smile, stare and want something to say but all that comes out is a pathetic “I don’t know.” 

I can’t express my thoughts clearly; there is nothing clear about them.  I resort to “I don’t know” and it’s frustrating.  It would be easy if someone else could articulate my thoughts.  While I’m over-thinking every situation, I’m also more observant of my environment and the people in it and that only adds to the fog I’m in.  Why?  Because if you pay attention you’ll realize how superficial things and people are.  It’s sad really.  Can’t do anything about it except move on. 

And then it is gone.  I wake up one morning and I’m back.  There’s usually a series of events that trigger my crazy thinking, and after so much time mulling over different situations, I just let it all go.  When things return to normal in my mind, I systematically plan my day, always around when I’m going to workout. 

Like the characters in Requiem for a Dream, I had been desperate to succeed and afraid to fail and the two don’t go together.  I fell short of some goals, threw others away completely and missed out on other opportunities, but no matter what, I never missed a workout.  



Fighting Demons... and Winning

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By Cynthia Line

I was recently talking with Jim about my progress.  Where I was and where I am and where I am going… you know the kind of conversation you are lucky enough to have once in a while with someone who is really interested and really gets it.  I rarely have the opportunity to have these conversations with respect to my training.  

Jim started writing programming for me about seven months ago.  In the lifting world, seven months is nothing.  In my world, seven months has been everything. 


                                                  Before

Seven months ago, I worked out differently and I was a different person with respect to my workouts.  Background in fifty words or less?  I was doing CrossFit type workouts with a trainer, running some, and participating in obstacle course runs and the Civilian Military Combine.  I came to all of this in my 40’s, by the way.  Prior to this, I was a devoted yoga and pilates practitioner.  
BUT I was never an athlete.  My athleticism came with constant criticism I let hold me back.  We all know how difficult self-criticism is - a demon so many of us wrestle.  Criticism from others, however, is a tougher demon.  I let the demons corner me and keep me there. 

One day, almost exactly one year ago, I found Muay Thai.  In the summer of 2012, I watched women integrate the last segregated sport in the Olympics:  boxing.  I admired the fighters.  So there I was at 44, dressed for work, walking into an MMA gym because twenty year old women inspired me.  I wanted to box.  Instead, I found Muay Thai.  Emboldened by the joy I was finding in a new form of athleticism that was mine – one nobody knew about (I didn’t tell anyone I was going), I decided to take another chance.
I wanted to be stronger.  And even though I wrestled with self-doubt and with family members actually laughing at me and people telling me I might have already reached my genetic potential - demons all - I took a chance.  
I took a lifting seminar with Mark Rippetoe and his staff.  I met some amazing people. The seminar changed my life.  Demons were not invited.  Rip told me it was time to find a new coach and that if I wanted to be stronger, I needed a weight lifting program. And, they told me to eat more. 
                                                                          After

I left believing I could be stronger and better and knowing it was time to make that decision.  The demons suggested I sit a while and wait.  

I knew, however, I wasn’t happy.  I did not enjoy my training.  To be fair, I really hate rope climbs, handstands, box jumps, and AMRAPing anything.  And kipping?  Ugh. 

One day, very soon after the seminar, the demons were quiet.  I decided I wanted to powerlift and I needed a coach…now.  My trainer said “you’ll get bored doing the same lifts all the time”.  My husband, an avid CrossFitter, agreed and worried I would get hurt.  Demons.  My trainer and husband believed I would lose mobility and I wouldn’t be able to do things like the obstacle course races.  My female friends were horrified and worried that I’d get too big (they didn’t know about the Muay Thai).  

This decision was empowering me and however slowly, I was learning to deal with the demons.  I was only home a few days after the seminar when I emailed Jim Steel.  

At the lifting seminar, I met a man who had a profound effect on me.  A man I really respected and a man I asked for advice.   I told him Jim was going to write programming for me.  He said:  “Do me a favor. Listen to every single thing Jim Steel tells you. Do not over think anything. If he tells you to do it, just do it. He is the best and honestly you are incredibly lucky to even be in a position to learn from that guy. Just trust him.” I promised.  I have kept that promise.  Every day.  Matter of fact, I kept that email. 

Jim writes my programming, checks my form, answers all my questions and then answers more questions, puts up with the demons who sometimes insist on training with me and hanging around and in the end…I do everything he tells me and I do not over think it.  I do not deviate from my program.  If I am uncertain about my program, I check first.  I promised. 

Currently, I train seven days a week.  I train Muay Thai three times week and lift four times week.  I am not bored.  I have not lost mobility.  I do not look man-ish.  I finally started telling people what I do and for the first time in my life, I say it proudly. I’m happier than I think I’ve ever been.  I am an athlete and I enjoy every minute.  

And through it all… I listened to Jim Steel.  And somewhere in there, I listened to me.  

I’m a hell of a lot stronger than I was – physically and mentally.  I look so much more muscular and I’m happy about how I look.  No, I’m not a size 2/4 any longer.  I’m a size 4/6, usually a 6 but I still have a pair of size 2 Levis I love and they fit well.  Yes, I put on a bit of muscle weight and my size went up a bit.  My old clothes do not fit well in my thighs and butt or across my back.  That is muscle.   I still struggle when friends tell me I look “big” or “thick” – it’s hard to deal with these demons as a woman.  But then I go to the gym and I’m the only woman there doing deadlifts and I feel good.   Turns out, feeling strong feels really good.  The demons rarely come to the gym now.  

I still love kicking and striking.  I’ve started sparring since I started powerlifting.  I’ve tested up in Muay Thai!  Strength has given me confidence on the mats.   I would never be this far in Muay Thai without the lifting.  It’s so good to be stronger.  My second test involved sparring coaches – some of whom are pros.  Recently, when I was struggling with a particular issue in punching, my coach suggested “Yeah, but you’re strong as shit!  Nobody will beat you in the clinch.”  Right on my brother.  Turns out, demons don’t like Muay Thai so much either.  

I don’t obstacle course race any longer. I could, but I listen to me now and I really didn’t like it as much as I wanted to like it.   I run occasionally but not often.  I’ve taken up a new outdoor athleticism in GoRuck…a crazy group of people who think it’s a good idea to carry a shit ton of weight around for 12 hours while doing PT with fully loaded ruck sacks.  

Seven months has been everything to me.  
I learned that keeping a promise yields its own rewards.   
I learned I love every minute of every lifting day.  Powerlifts, assistance lifts… every moment. 
I know, without a doubt, everything is easier if you are stronger.  Life, sports, everything.  
I learned how hard I could get hit and keep moving forward…about how much I could take and keep moving forward.  Really.  I actually learned how hard I could get hit – having a pro MMA fighter hit you or kick you is not easy.  Everything is easier if you are stronger. 

And I learned to kick down doors and punch demons in the throat.  That’s how winning is done. 

Cristi's Deadlift Training

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Per Marty Gallagher's advice, we have been working on Cristi sitting back and "squatting the weight" when she deadlifts.  She "sits back like she's gonna fall back", and she also tells me that she has NO lower back soreness like she used to have when she leaned over the bar more.

She is in total control of the weight. This slow eccentric loading is putting slabs of muscle on her back.

Music is Black Label Society. Her thermal is Black Label Society also.  445x6

   






Video Blog!

Stuff

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I have been listening to some really cool podcasts lately. Steve Austin did one with Stan Efferding that was outstanding regarding real world nutrition. That guy is smart.  Go to brokenskullranch.com and click on the podcast banner on the right hand side. Efferding is the latest one that Austin did from January 9th.

Also, Joe Rogan interviewed Dr. Mark Gordon recently and that too is good. He speaks on supplements, drugs and different fascinating things in the antiaging world. Here is the link. It is number 438. http://podcasts.joerogan.net/podcasts/dr-mark-gordon

What else? Watching Duck Commander hunting videos and Rambo. Fascinated by Appalachian Outlaws on History Channel. People going NUTS over Ginseng. Killer.



Do you ever wonder about your decisions and where you would be if you went one way instead of another?

I believe that it was 1991. I was living in North Carolina, coaching Defensive Line and Strength at Gardner- Webb College (now university), I was living with my buddy Lance and my Black Labrador Retriever, Dutch.

Rent was 110.00 dollars each a month for a 2 bedroom apartment. Big Lance and I split all of the bills.

 I could hunt everyday if I wanted to, fish everyday if I wanted to (biggest Small mouth Bass that I ever caught was in the Broad River), and all within a mile of where I lived and worked. Paradise for me. I used to come to staff meetings at 9am with doves in my pocket from my morning hunt. I would clean birds in Study Hall. I could literally finish practice and be fishing in 10 minutes.

I had the best group of defensive lineman at Gardner-Webb. I pushed them hard, but I loved them. I loved everyday at practice because they worked their butts off for me. And my boss, the defensive coordinator Scott Parker, had total faith in me and left me alone with my guys. I learned so much from him, and I was still learning. When you have a boss that you can ask a question to and they don't have that "Joe Coach" mentality where they have to prove that they are "THE MAN" everyday, you can have a super working relationship. He taught me that a defensive end better never ever lose contain and that preparation is the key to success. And he loved Skynyrd, so of course we got along.

Anyway, I had my dog, my hunting and fishing and my defensive line. I had four  Slaw Dogs for a dollar (hot dogs with cole slaw) and I was broke but I was happy.

And then I had a chance to move up, to take a job at Georgia Southern as an Assistant Defensive Line coach. I think that it was as a Graduate Assistant or a Part Time Coach. Free housing in a dorm. Coaching at the best 1AA school in the country at the time.

 My dog couldn't come with me. Now this was Dutch the wonder dog, literally my best friend.

Everyone told me that I had to go, that this was my big break.

I didn't go. I couldn't leave my dog and I loved my guys and the hunting and fishing. People, hell everybody thought that I was stupid.

But you know what? We went to the National Championship the next year, Dutch retrieved multiple ducks and doves and I coached people that I keep in touch with to this day.

I remember people saying, "You are staying because of your dog?" And I was like, "Damn right."

And I sure am glad that I stayed.

Pain & Perspective

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By Aamir Syed
 
Aamir is one of my online clients.  He epitomizes what is right about the Iron Game.  He is inquisitive, dedicated, and passionate and gets it done despite of a busy schedule.  I asked him to write an article for me, and he came up with one that I think is excellent and heartfelt.  Enjoy.
  
 Aamir deadlifting 500
 
At times we often find ourselves too comfortable, and it makes us soft, lazy and weak. It becomes easy to make excuses and not go forth towards our goals. It happens to all of us, myself included.

To quote HG Wells: “Strength is the outcome of need; security sets a premium on feebleness.”

What does that mean?

In order to get out of that “comfortable” mindset sometimes I will reflect on those less fortunate than me. Those that have struggled and felt pain. Soldiers that have sacrificed for their country? Children fighting cancer? Sometimes I even look to my own past struggles.

My parents often come to mind, and the stories they told me when they first came to this country. My father grew up in India/Pakistan. His father passed when he was 10, and his mother when he was in his late 20’s/early 30’s when he was already stateside. By the time he was my age, he was already parentless but still managed to get a higher education and begin the foundations of a good life in the US.

Newlywed, my parents arrived in New York in 1972 with only a suitcase between the two of them. During their early years there were financial hardships, living situations, loss of loved ones, job discrimination, racism etc...But those struggles made them strong. They endured and eventually got the American Dream and had a house. Put both of their kids through college. It didn’t end there though. My father was diagnosed with cancer when I was around 10 or 11. Imagine that, after all he endured now he had this. The situation, once again, called for someone to be strong and positive. He took care of himself when he had to, but always took care of us. He never came across as hardened or bitter. Rather, he was very mellow,pleasant and always smiling. He had a silent strength to him and worked hard to provide for his family.

My own struggles were about to come. I went off to college at the age of 18. I met a lot of new people, many of whom were working hard to pay their own tuition whilst taking classes. Not me though, I only had to work through the summer and, and thanks to my father, had the luxury of being able to concentrate on school when in session. I enjoyed my time away from home and I definitely took that for granted. I became too comfortable, and didn’t apply myself. My grades weren’t good and after a couple of years I opted to transfer home. Translation: I tucked my tail between my legs and went home a failure. My father worked so hard for me so I didn’t have to deal with what he did, and I fucked it up.

I didn’t realize how embarrassing it was until I actually got back home and looked my dad in the eye.. After all the advantages I had I still couldn’t cut it. I enrolled in a college closer to home. This time I would have less financial help, and I was determined to do what I was supposed to. I hated being back home, but it was my penance for getting lazy. Independence must be earned.

Six months after I returned home my father passed away. His 12 year long fight with cancer was over. I watched him slowly deteriorate over the course of those six months.  I remember vividly putting his body in a casket with my own hands. I remember everyone looking at me to signal the descent of the casket into a freshly dug grave, and shoveling the first scoop of earth to begin the burial process. Everyone looked at me to set the tone. I wanted to be strong, I needed to be. And my own fight was about to begin.

Now I had a grieving mother, school loans, bills, and everything else that comes with this type of thing. I went from having all these advantages to all these disadvantages. Every hour I wasn’t in school I was working. Every paycheck went towards tuition, books, my mom and gas for the car. It was definitely a test of fortitude….

A few years later, I graduated with honors, and still I feel a deep regret. Not that I wasn’t proud of myself, but knowing my father was around just long enough to see me fail. My graduation ceremony was held less than a mile from where he is buried today. I’d give years of my own life just for a minute of his time. Just to let him know that I had it in me, that what he believed all along about me was true. That I can be strong. That I am stronger everyday.

I hate that he’s gone, but let’s face it. That struggle, and pain contributed to what I am today. Now I face life’s on coming struggles with more confidence. Some would say it was a right of passage. Sadly, I needed it.

Building a life from nothing is hard. Taking care of your family whilst battling cancer for 12 years is hard. And as hard as my parents had it, there are plenty of people that have it worse!

It bears repeating: “Strength is the outcome of need; security sets a premium on feebleness.” -H.G. Wells

Suddenly lifting weights isn’t so hard now is it? Shedding that extra 20lbs isn’t so much of a struggle? But why do you need it?

It is this mindset that helped take my deadlift from 300lbs (at a bodyweight of 150), to a deadlift 540lbs in competition (at a bodyweight of 200).

It may seem trivial to some, but when training gets hard, I often close my eyes and reflect on the struggles of my parents and those less fortunate. It makes what i’m doing seem so much less significant (for better or for worse). I feel a combination of guilt and gratefulness wash over me.  It makes me feel that this next set is doable after all. I grip the cold steel and feel the all too familiar stinging pain in my callouses as I pull the slack out of the bar. A pain that I need.
 
 
 

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I'm gonna be the guest DJ on Ozzy's Boneyard today on Sirius XM at 3pm. Its called the Ultimate Sinner. I pick five of my favorite old school metal songs and give a little story about the songs. Check it out if you can.

Do One Thing

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Well, I am super excited.

I have a new book that I am working on.

I was walking to my office the other day and the proverbial lightbulb turned on and freaking blew up in my head. What do people need? They love and need motivation. But it is not just motivation to get you through a workout or two. People need some way to make training, diet and cardio a need to be consistent and to change their bodies forever.

It is about transformation of mind and body. Because it is freaking time for you to get yourself straight and to keep it that way, isn't it? Your gameplan is coming, so get ready.

It is about getting ready for the summer in the short term, but it is about getting ready for LIFE and sticking, sticking, sticking to it in the long run.

The chapter that I am working on right now is about a bunch of mental stuff to get YOU to stick to it. To all of it--the diet, the cardio, the lifting. The toughness to persevere when life is kicking you in the ass and you feel like it's selfish for you to worry about yourself and your training. When the damn basement is flooding or your spouse or your buddies or whomever is saying, "Oh, you can have just one." And you get it done, because it now has become a need.

And of course, there will be diets and training and cardio programs. Probably no recipes, though. And I will include options with the cardio. That was a joke about the recipes.

But it won't be long and boring with a bunch of pictures on how to do a squat. And it will be cheap, so you can afford it and nobody will have to steal it. I'm gonna write 500 words a day until it is done.

Also, The Bas' Barbell Hoodies will be in tonight. The design is badass--check out the picture in the store.  I haven't advertised them yet because I want to hold one in my hand and check them out before I put them up for sale. And I only ordered 24. That's it. I didn't want to get stuck with a bunch so I only ordered a few. Hopefully tomorrow we will be selling them.

                             Storm on Alert                           Future Highlander                              
 
Calm before the pull. BLS.

 Rehoboth Beach. After training. At the bar. Dark & Stormy.







 


Hoodies are in!

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The Bas' Barbell hooded sweatshirts are in! These things are extra cool. Check out the pics and see store for details. "It has that slick softness that you are looking for in a hoodie!" says Cristi.

WILL OVER HOPE on the sleeve, and Bas' Barbell logo on the front and back.




 

 

 


 
 

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Cristi Pulls 515

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She is something. She walks into my office and says, "Whatcha got for me today on the deadlift, Big Dog?" I say, "What is your best deadlift?""507." she replies.
"So why don't you pull 515?"  "Ok."   And then....

Ask Cristi, Ask Steel

Best Email I Have Received in a Long Time

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I received this email the other day from my Dragon Boater, Reena. She is in her 60's, around 4'11" and tough as nails. She weight trains 2-3 days a week, doing the basics (squat, press,deadlift, rows, etc., ). 

It's about a lifestyle, It's about strength.

And YOU can do it, too.




Dear Coach Steel, I wanted to let you know that as I carried my25 # bag up a steep incline and long flight of stairs from the slow boat on the Mekong River today I exclaimed Thank God for Coach Steel! I never would have made it without your training and in fact, it wasn't 't even that hard--challenging, but doable. Most of the others were 25-40years younger (some close to 50 years younger) but I held my own. If anyone doubts the value of strength training, I 'm here to attest that it makes all the difference!
THANK YOU COACH STEEL!



Reena (in Luang Prabang, Laos

Training For the 225 Bench Press Test

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by Stephen Brindle

There’s noooo way 13 of 50 DL should’ve benched 225 less than 21 times at the NFL Combine this year. Those guys should be getting at least 25 reps. When training for the 225 bench press test realize it’s a strength endurance test. That being said when training for it I recommend training bench twice per week. You need to focus on improving your 1 rep max; because the higher your max is the lighter 225 will feel. You also need to focus on your strength endurance focusing on short rest periods between sets and doing weights around the 225 range to failure.

When I train guys for their NFL Pro Days I have them bench twice a week with the first day of the week being a strength based day and then second day being more of a strength endurance day.

The first day might look something like this:

Day 1

Houstons (rotator cuff series) 1 x 10

Bench Press 6 x 55, 6 x 65, 4 x 75,12 total reps at 85, 10 x 65-70superset with Pull Ups 35 total

BB Incline Bench 3 x 5 (heavy as possible)

DB Flyes 4 x 15 (light)

Dips 100 total

Tricep Pushdowns 100 total

The longer I’ve been a strength coach and writing programs I begin to prefer certain workouts like this which give the athlete an option of how to split up the reps. If they are feeling great they can probably do sets of 3 or 4 at 85 their first few sets. If they’re not feeling so well they will likely need to do sets of 2. The key is to get 12 total reps at 85 so they will get a training effect from the workout. The down set on this day is not as light as the down sets on the strength endurance day.

Following the regular bench press it is important to do some assistance work for the chest, back and triceps. I always have my athletes follow up the bench press with pull up work so they keep good posture and don’t develop rounded shoulders. It is critical that you devote another day or two to doing lat work as well.

A strong back is critical to improving your bench. The stronger the back is the better you can push your shoulder blades into the bench on the descent portion of the bench; enabling the chest muscles to do less work on the negative portion until they are activated like crazy to lift the bar off the chest. I know some strength coaches are not big fans of flyes due to possible stress they place on the pec and shoulders but I’ve found when done right they help add some size to the chest. They don’t need to be super heavy. Just do them with good form and very short rest in between sets.

Training the triceps hard is paramount to improving the bench as well. Since the 225 test is a strength endurance test it is important to train the triceps in a fatigued state on certain days. This particular workout is very taxing on the tris. When doing the dips do as many as you can before taking a break. Allow your partner to do a set (or wait 30-45 seconds) then you are right back up. You might get 20; you might get 15 or maybe 10. The key is to get 100 total dips in. Immediately after this move on to do 100 total tricep pushdowns. Make sure you get a full lockout at the bottom of each rep. I recommend doing sets of 15-20 when 100 total is the goal. On other days you will want to go heavier. If you want to use a rope that is fine but I see sooo many people use the rope improperly. You will be forced to use less weight when using the rope. You also must spread the rope with full extension at the bottom!! If you don’t do this you are wasting your time by using the rope.

Here is what Day 2 may look like (allow 3 days between first and second bench day)

Band Pull Apart warm-up 2 x 20

Bench Press 45 x 10, 135 x 6, 185 x 5, 225 x 2, 275 x 1then 225 for 5 x 6 (w/10 seconds between each rep)then 185 x amap DB Flat Bench 3 x 12supersetDB Incline 3 x 12

DB Bent Over Lateral Raises 3 x 12

DB Overhead Extensions 5 x 15

Underhand Tricep Pushdowns 4 x 15

When doing the 225 test probably the most important factor is how FAST your move the bar. Show me someone who does 30-45 reps on the 225 test and I guarantee you they move those first 10-20 reps SUPER FAST!!! I’ve seen really strong guys who have high bench maxes not do well on the 225 test because they move the bar so dang slow. You should literally be thinking about throwing the bar off your chest every single rep.

That is what this type of bench workout teaches you to do. I got this method from the Arizona State strength coach; a school that sends lots of guys to the league. The rationale behind climbing to 275 before going back down for the speed reps is that 225 will feel lighter after you hit 275 for a good fast single. The key here is speed on the bar. You have to do 6 reps with 225 AS FAST AS YOU CAN. You won’t even need to take a breath the whole set. The rest is only 10 seconds, which is very short. By the fourth and fifth set the bar will start moving slower but you need to grind out all the reps. You shouldn’t miss a rep but if you do then rack the bar, rest 5-10 seconds and get the rep. As the weeks go on the amount of reps will increase, while the rest periods will stay similar. This type of training method allows you to really focus on the SPEED on the bar without having to do an all out 225 test every single week which I don’t believe is productive to improvement. After the 5 x 6 you have an AMAP set (as many as possible) with 185. I’ve had a lot of success training guys with AMAP sets that are around 225 but not quite 225. I’ll have guys do AMAP sets with 175, 185, 205 or even 245, 255, 265; and then sometimes 225 as well. It is critical that you train this endurance component though since the 225 test is NOT a STRENGTH TEST, it’s a STRENGTH ENDURANCE test.

When it comes to breathing you shouldn’t take a breath until you need to in my opinion. You want to get to 10-15 reps super fast and hopefully you won’t need to take a breath until then. At that point treat the weight like you are doing doubles (sets of 2). Take a huge breath in, do 2 reps and exhale, take another huge breath, do 2 reps and exhale; after you do a few reps like this you will need to treat the weight like doing sets of 1. Take a huge breath in, do a rep then exhale and continue on in this fashion until you reach failure.

Next up you have your dumbbell work. When I was at Temple University from 2007-2009 Tony Decker used to train guys every year for their Pro Days. He really emphasized a lot of dumbbell work and dumbbell super sets and guys always tested real well on the bench. There’s like 10 guys from those Temple teams now on NFL rosters. I’ve seen players with 400 lb plus benches have to go down to 50 lbs on the last set of these supersets. They are no joke. You get NO REST AT ALL between the DB Flat Bench and the DB Incline set. After your sets only rest as long as it takes someone else to go which will be about (60-90 seconds). Go as heavy as you can. I recommend keeping the elbows in tight to the back when doing the DB bench work. This will recruit more muscle fibers in the triceps which need to be strong and have endurance for the 225 test. It will also take pressure off of your shoulders. The DB Bent Over Lateral Raises are thrown in so the upper back stays strong and for posture. Keep in mind that on this program there is a whole other day devoted to upper back work. The triceps get hit next with DB Extensions and underhand pushdown work. The underhand pushdown is just a variation of the regular triceps pushdown that taxes the medial head of the triceps to a greater degree.

In summary, to improve on the 225 bench press test you need to improve your 1 rep max and also improve your strength endurance on the bench. You need to work the chest, the triceps, and your upper back. The key is to move the bar off your chest as fast as possible!
Give these workouts a try and let me know how your training is going! If you know someone who could benefit from these workouts send them the link to this site or contact me at stephenbrindle@gmail.com

 
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