Hill Running – One Person’s Foothill is Another Person’s Mountain
Saturday, March 21st, 2009When I first moved to Boise 18 months ago, I was so thrilled to see “mountains” out my upstairs window. I expressed my excitement, and people often asked me, “Exactly where do you live in Boise where you can see mountains?” When I told them, their response was usually, “Oh, those are just foothills.”
They may be called the Boise Foothills, but when you run them, they seem like mountains. That’s probably because I moved from pancake flat Chicago…well, there is one hill on the lakefront…the famous “Cricket Hill.” I’m not that good at estimating distances less than a 1/4 mile, but Cricket Hill is about 25 yards of climbing. So, when we wanted to do hill repeats, we just ran up and down that hill dozens of times. And, on a training run, if you ran up and over the hill on the way out and again on the way back, you could say you ran “hills” that day.
Hills used to scare me – I guess because I just didn’t know any real hills. Don’t we sometimes fear the unknown? I have discovered that, in the case of hills, FEAR truly is False Expectations Appearing Real.
I started running mountains about 9 months ago – the Boise Foothills – and that is when I discovered what hill running is all about. I was awful at first. How can you be awful at running hills, you wonder? Let’s put it this way: “Running” is not the proper word for what I was doing. I was walking, plodding, slogging, struggling…you choose the word for it. It wasn’t running. But I was getting up a lot of hills.
One of my current and long-term goals is to continue to become a better hill runner – both up and down hill. And, I’m getting there slowly but surely.
Ultrarunning guru Coach Mike says about hills: “If you can walk up the hill as fast as you can run it, then walk it.” There are times when I can actually walk up faster than I can run it. But I continue to practice “running” my metaphorical mountains both on trails and roads. And, I feel better, physically and psychologically, after I’ve had a good hill run day.
I do not FEAR hills anymore – I seek them out. It’s even more fun now because I can map the elevation on my Garmin. I am so psyched after I run hills! They are still not easy for me, but I look forward to my hill running days.
So, I’ll continue to admire the “mountains” from my upstairs window, and I’ll keep running the mountains surrounding Boise. And, maybe one day when I get really good at it, I’ll say, “Mountains – those are just foothills.”
