“The Quad”

With a week long vacation to Colorado, I was excited to get another 14er or two  under my belt.  Not like I’ve done many — just the two last year — but they are a lot of fun and quite a challenge.  My friend Ben had to be in Leadville later in the day (to pace someone in the Leadville 100, but he still wanted to hike with us!), so we looked for a peak in that area.  It also turned out that my other friends Mike and Ethan, with whom I often hike the AT, were in the area as well– Mike has moved out there for a year to teach and Ethan was there for work.  Together we decided to hike “The Quad,” a series of four 14ers you can hit in one go — Democrat, Cameron, Lincoln, and Bross.

As always, 14ers.com has the definitive guide with photos, routes, maps, and all kinds of other useful info here.

Ethan and I stayed at Mike’s house the night before.  We awoke around 3:45 a.m. and hit the road so we could meet two guys guys in Colorado Springs, and head out to Kite Lake.  Ben and Nicholas had left Highlands Ranch around 1:30 a.m. to go to the Leadville 100 race start at 4:00 a.m.  He was to meet us at Kite Lake around 6:30, though he ended up not getting there until closer to 7.  I had sent the other guys on as I figured we might catch them, since Ben would have to go fast to get back to the race.

There was quite a crowd at the Lake, and the route would be fairly crowded all day.  I guess with the beautiful weather and the day being Saturday, lots of people were out.

I used the nifty RunKeeper app for the iPhone to track the route via GPS.   I was out about 5 hours and this pretty much drained the battery, but it’s great to see the exact route taken and the profile/speed info.

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And the profile:/speed info…  That blip in speed around mile 5 is probably a mistake — RunKeeper has a GPS filter but sometimes things slip through.  Either that or I decided to run a quater mile for fun.  🙂

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From Kite Lake, Democrat doesn’t look too intimidating, but it was going to be quite a climb — 2000 feet in 2 miles:

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Here is a view looking back towards the lake, after maybe the 1st 700-800 feet of elevation gain.  If you look closely you can see a lot of cars in the parking area, but the road up to the lake was really full too.  And you can see a lot of hikers on the trail below.  There were probably twice that many above us already!

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As Ben, Nicholas, and I were on the final approach to the summit of Democrat, we passed the other guys on the way down.  The first shot shows how rocky the “trail” was, while the second shows the final climb.

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The three of us on top:

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I normally take a video on the top of each peak, and I did this time as well, but the peaks were all so crowded, with many folks on their cell phones and stuff like that, that it isn’t worth posting them.  :-/

After we descended to the saddle between Democrat and Cameron, Ben and Nicholas decided they better not push it and headed back to Leadville.  With Ben having to pace someone later in the day, it was probably a wise decision, as the rest of the day was not easy.

This shot shows the long steady climb up Cameron… Towards the top of this, I was definitely feeling it!  Though the rest of the day I felt pretty strong.  I met the other guys at the top of Cameron.

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Me on top of Cameron:

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After Cameron it was a short hike down and up to Lincoln…  The remaining 5 of us on top of Lincoln:

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I was itching to keep moving (didn’t want to get cold) so I hiked up to the top of Bross by myself.  It was really flat up there and again there were a lot of people.  I started to hike back down as there was a split in the trail I could take to go back to the lake, but I met the other guys before that split, so hiked back up again, and then headed on down.  There were sections of the downhill that were a bit hairy — super steep and mostly scree — so I took it pretty slowly in most places.  The next few shots show the scree, steepness (though pictures never do justice!), and some old abandoned mines.

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From the end of the trail, this is looking back the way we just descended:

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RunKeeper shows it took me about 5 hours with an average pace of 1.5 miles per hour.  While that seems slow, you have to remember how steep it is both on the way up and the way down, and that most of the hike is above 13,500.  And I did take time at each peak to hang out (well, just for a few minutes).

It was a relatively easy way to bag four 14ers in one go, though no 14er is truly easy.

Music Monday: Avett Brothers in concert recap

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On Saturday August 8th, I finally got to see the Avett Brothers live.  Over the past couple years, they have quickly become one of my favorites.  Something about their music is just right for me — combining excellent lyrics (raw, honest, intelligent), with music that you can’t really categorize — blue grass infused with country, rock, pop, folk, etc.  And there is so much energy!

We saw them in Charlotte, which is their hometown, and I think that helped make their live show even more special and more energetic.  There was a great combination of old and new, fast and slow.  I was really surprised by a couple of these — like Left on Laura, Left on Lisa…  I would have loved to see them play my all-time favorite — The Gift for Melody Anne.   But I certainly can’t complain.  This is a long set list (~ 2.5 hours) and it was a great show.

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Kelly took a few movies with our point and shoot camera, which I uploaded to youtube:

Here are a few more photo’s:

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Huck-a-buck 2009

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I’ve raced this now in 2006, 2008, and 2009…  This year I was 24th out of about 40 in my division– about the same place as normal, which is somewhere near the back end of the middle of the pack.  (I’ve never been that fast in this short of a race, which took me about an hour and 15 minutes).

I had planned on scooting up a bit closer to the front this year to work for position, since it is about a 50 yard sprint in a mass start to the single track.  But somehow there were a lot more people, and there were 3 categories mixed at the start line.  Each category started a couple minutes apart, but I couldn’t get up as close as I would have liked even though I got to the start 10 minutes before the gun.

I may have finished a bit higher if I had started closer to the front.  There was one rider that I thought would have been in the clydesdale category but who was in my division.   I tried to pass him twice on the 1st loop, once to get knocked down by him on a hill (it was not his fault, just happens), and the 2nd time just lost my back wheel and fell.  The 1st time, I probably lost 8-10 spots as it was still early in the race and we were all bunched up.  I finally got by him about 1/2 mile before the start of the 2nd loop.  At the end of the day, it probably didn’t matter much, as the 2nd loop I only got passed once and probably only passed 2 other riders.

Happy fun racing put on a great, low key race, and I will definitely be back.

And thanks for the photos…  Great shots!

The Chosen. Chaim Potok.

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After finishing The Book of Lights, I wanted to read another Potok book, and I chose “The Chosen” as it is the one that was sitting on the coffee table at a friends house that toggled my desire to read him again to begin with.  I read this book in one day as I flew back from CA to NC, and thought it was absolutely great.  In fact, I liked it better than The Book of Lights, which is odd because I had thought I remembered liking that book the most of all the Potok books when I read nearly everything he wrote 10-12 years ago.

I think I’ll just have a bunch of quotes in this entry…

First is the quote that started the book, by Karl Menninger:

When a trout rising to a fly gets hooked on a line and finds himself unable to swim about freely, he begins with a fight which results in struggles and splashes and sometimes an escape.  Often, of course, the situation is too tough for him.

In the same way, the human being struggles with his environment and with the hooks that catch him.  Sometimes he masters his difficulties; sometimes they are too tough for him.  His struggles are all that the world sees and it naturally misunderstands them.  It is hard for a free fish to understand what is happening to a hooked one.

Now on to some quotes from the book:

…when a person comes to talk to you, you should be patient and listen.  Especially if that person has hurt you in any way.  [Note he doesn’t say it will be easy!]

He told me once he wishes everyone could speak in silence…  [this is a key concept in the book, but I won’t go into it here…]

No one knows he is fortunate until he becomes unfortunate… [I don’t fully agree… We can know we are blessed/fortunate, though we may not understand it fully without having something taken away…]

The Talmud says everyone should do two things for himself.  One is to acquire a teacher….  The other is to choose a friend.

… the most mysterious thing in the universe to man is man himself.

Honest difference of opinion should never be permitted to destroy a friendship.

This one needs its own quotes:

Human beings do not live forever… We live less than the time it takes to blink an eye, if we measure against eternity.  So it may be asked what value is there to a human life.  There is so much pain in the world. What does it mean to suffer so much if our lives are nothing more than the blink of an eye?…  I learned a long time ago … that a blink of an eye in itself is nothing.  But the eye that blinks, that is something.  A span of life is nothing.  But the man who lives that span, he is something.  He can fill that tiny span with meaning, so its quality is immeasurable though its quantity may be insignificant.  …  A man must fill his life with meaning, meaning is not automatically given to life.  It is hard work to fill one’s life with meaning.

And one more:

A man is born into this world with only a tiny spark of goodness in him.  The spark is God, it is the soul; the rest is ugliness and evil, a shell.  The spark must be guarded like a treasure, it must be nurtured, it must be fanned into a flame.  It must learn to seek out other sparks, it must dominate the shell.  [ This one is perhaps must deeper theologically than what you think at first read...]

Koinonia podcast.

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In the past 12-24 months, I have had a growing sense of a lack of depth with the level of theology being discussed, taught, and preached in this area (the South in general 🙂 ) and in Baptist churches in particular.   This feeling has grown as I have read more books, many of which I have read due to the Classical Christian School we have worked so hard to start.   A quote from The Paideia of God by Douglas Wilson hit the nail on the head:

. . . many of those who are involved in starting up classical and Christian schools are on their own pilgrimage.  They do not have any settled doctrinal convictions but are unsettled by that fact.  They feel rootless and unequipped to teach their children.  They have begun the process regardless, and they have constantly come up against what may be described as a fundamental theological reason why their studies seem so fruitless.  They are trying to be faithful but cannot seem to get any traction.  I have seen numerous such individuals who have begun to investigate Reformed theology precisely because their previous theology (or, more likely, lack of theology) provided an inadequate foundation for the kind of eduction they wanted to provide for their children.

But even before that, I have always been drawn to theology books and had even started reading books such as What is Reformed Theology (RC Sproul) and Systematic Theology (Gruden), as well as listening to Systematic Theology courses Reformed Theological Seminary (RTS) makes available on iTunes.  Just in the past month I have heard speakers at ACCS mention the “superficiality” of the south, and I have begun asking a few local pastors their thoughts on the topic.

At any rate, I came across the following three podcasts which do a really good job of going through the history of the SBC and touch on what I would consider much deeper theology than what we typically see in today’s SBC churches.

http://www.ncbaptist.org/index.php?id=audio_koinonia

I highly recommend listening to these, especially if you are a member of a Southern Baptist Church and if you have been searching for deeper things.   For example, one point that was brought up was the submerging of doctrine to a more pragmatic and experiential view of faith took over.  Another example is how they show the root of Baptists is a combination of English Separatists, dissatisfied Anglicans, and a desire to get back to the basics of what is taught in the Bible.  They go on to say that in every way Baptists are Protestant except in their view of Baptisms (age of accountability vs. infant), and that we can in general be called “Evangelical Calvinists” (though they point out some differences in sub-aspects of what that means.  Each of these points is discussed by leading Baptist Theologians of our day.  (I may have thought that term was an oxymoron until listening to these guys talk!  😉 )  A general sense I got is that Baptists tried to be as broad in their theology as possible while maintaining primary doctrine as taught in the Bible, but let some of the more subtle differences be settled at the family or local church level.  For example, Evangelical Calvinist as a broad term does not just mean Reformed Baptist.  (I’m still trying to get my head around all of these terms and doctrines, so if I have mischaracterized anything, I apologize!)

Even if you have not felt the same lack of depth, the podcasts are worth listening to so you can get a feel for the history of the SBC — where the organization came from (and why), some foundational beliefs, and what issues it is currently facing.

And finally, they mentioned the SBC Confession of faith, which is worth a read through as well…

The Book of Lights. Chaim Potok.

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I read almost everything Chaim Potok wrote, maybe 8 to 10 years ago.  Recently I saw The Chosen on someone’s coffee table, and it reminded me how much I enjoyed Potok.  So I picked up The Book of Lights again, thinking it was one of my favorites.  It was very good to re-read, and here are just a few quotes:

There is deep, deep within us the irrational…

Where do we read about evil as a separate manifestation, as a result of too abundant a growth of the quality of judgement separated from the quality of mercy?

The days grew short.  Sharp coldness invaded the nights.  He faced the winter with a determined sense of calm, whose source he could not understand but which he found distinctly pleasurable.

Strange how people drifted in and out of your life, and you never really got to know them.

A wise man knows for himself as much as is required, but the man of discernment apprehends the whole, knowing both his own point of view and that of others…

All the world, it seems, is a grayish sea of ambiguit, and we must learn to navigate in it or be drowned.

There was a line about “Gog and Magog,” which reminded me of the name of Doug Wilson’s blog, “Blog and Mablog.”  I had to look it up to see what that was about.

The Bear.

The Bear was the 1st road race I have done in years, but what better way to come back than a 5 mile race that climbs 1500+ feet and finishes at the top of Grandfather Mountain?  (I have mostly not run road races as I almost exclusively run trails these days, and a few years of knee problems have meant not that much running anyway.  The knee is getting better and better and I plan on attempting a couple of longer trail runs and adventure races as time permits.)

The profile was a little intimidating:

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It was raining off and on most of the day, and my sister Kerin kept saying she wasn’t going to run.  About 10 minutes before the start she finally said she would, so Kerin, Kim (another sister) and I headed to the start about 400 meters away.

My race plan was simple — try to hang with my sister Kim as long as I could.  When the gun went off, Kim took off, and I thought the pace was going to be way too much.  She has gotten really fast!   I was able to watch her slowly pull away, until she was 30 or 40 meters in front.  But around mile 3 I realized she was coming back in, and I passed her around mile 3.5 or so.

The last mile got really steep, and it felt like a Tour de France finish at the the top — the crowds were cheering loudly and closing in on you and we were channeled through all the people to the finish.  We also finished in a cloud, so you couldn’t see more than 20 or 30 meters around.  I crossed in just under 50 minutes…  Kim came in just a minute later, and we walked down to meet Kerin and run her in.

The only real problem with the race is that without a personal cheering section this year (due to the rain) we had no way down other than to wait for a shuttle.  We missed the first two out, and there were only two buses, so we had quite a wait.  Finally a “box truck” (aka a short u-haul truck) offered to take us down, and about 30 or 40 of us piled in.  It was quite cramped!  The highway patrol drove up as we were about to leave, but he gave us permission to drive down like refugees, and eventually we made it down to the bottom.

It was a fun race though I don’t know that I will do it again unless anyone else I know wants to race it.

I used the free version of RunKeeper on my iphone to get the following GPS info… It was not that accurate on overall distance, off by about 10%, but the elevation gain is pretty close…  All in all a fun tool to use when working out.

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(I think Run Keeper is off on my speed towards the end!  It got very steep, but I was not crawling!  And the other information it gives (not shown here) shows that’s where I likely lost GPS signal…)

The Greatest Generation. Tom Brokaw.

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I have had a growing thought that the generation of our grandfathers, what Tom Brokaw calls “The Greatest Generation,” really had it together in so many ways.  They have so many admirable traits and characteristics, some of which I list below.  This book starts with an overview of the generation — how most were young children during the depression, fought in World War II, and then came home to very successful careers, lives, and marriages, how they built a tremendous society and economic powerhouse, etc.  It then has a series of short essays about particular people from that generation, some you have never heard of, and some famous.

Some words and phrases that describe the people of “The Greatest Generation:”

  • personal responsibility (one we truly lack today)
  • accountability
  • strong worth ethic
  • self sufficient/reliant
  • humility
  • loyalty
  • courage
  • honor
  • family values
  • faith
  • community
  • commitment to marriage (NOT “let’s see how this works out”)
  • sense of duty to country/patriotism
  • “life is precious”
  • delayed gratification rather than a need to “have everything now”
  • selfless
  • strong sense of gratitude (my favorite!)
  • pride in what they accomplished, but with quiet humility
  • “Those of us who lived have to represent those of us who did not.”

Their thoughts on today’s generation(s):

  • Today’s generation –>  We don’t appreciate things because we don’t have to work for them.
  • Baby boomers –> came of age when excess, not deprivation, was the rule
  • Too many people want others to take care of their kids

Of course not everything was good, and one regret that many had was that they spent too much time at work and not enough time with family.

A very good read in my opinion, and I hope that somehow our generation (and the one that is following) could pull together and be as strong as the Greatest Generation was, if we had to be.  I sometimes regret that I have never had to be truly tested, but maybe that is why I enjoy “extreme” sports like adventure racing, orienteering, mountaineering, etc., and why I enjoy digging into the classics — even those that are a struggle to read and understand.

Up! (2009)

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How many times have you cried in a kids animated flick?   For me, the answer was probably “zero,” but after Up, I have to admit it — I cried.  Just a little teary eyed in the opening minutes (after the cloud making baby animal scene when the real movie started– btw, what was that all about?  It never got tied back in!)  But later in the movie, I definitely cried.   It’s a moving moment to realize you have lived out many adventures and had many dreams come true during your life, even though you had a “BIG DREAM” that you may not have ever attained.  Life is filled with little things more than big things, and the little things are what is so important, especially when they are shared with the ones you love.

Great movie, and a great chance to talk to your little ones about many life lessons.  Pixar has done it again!