Purposeful Practice

By now, you’ve likely heard of the 10,000 hours effect.
Posited by Malcolm Gladwell in his terrific book, Outliers, the 10,000-hour-rule suggests that mastery isn’t an inherited trait, or a surprise. It’s practice. Chess masters, Mozart, Mike Tyson….they’ve all achieved over 10,000 hours of practice before they became great.

Watching Mitch and Brent roll at King Of The Cage on Saturday, I was struck by the finesse of fight.  I was especially lucky to have their dad – Ted Fryia – sitting in the row ahead of us, our own bearded Sun Tzu, explaining the Art of War while his heirs lived it out loud. Post-fight, he received more blows than they did – to the back and shoulders, in congratulations. People were talking, yelling, drinking, clapping…..and I started thinking about ping-pong.
Reading Matthew Syed’s new book, Bounce, I’m becoming more convinced that it’s not just the quantity of practice that matters, but the quality. Syed was a world Table Tennis champion, and points out that hard work and extraordinary circumstances got him to the top, not an innate ability. He was continually challenged to reach another level for his whole life, accumulating over 10,000 hours of quality playing and coached time by the age of eighteen.  Our brains are so elastic that we can overcome the steepest of learning curves…but we’ll stagnate when we reach the top.
This, then, is the real plateau: an abate in progress, caused by an easement in learning.
One of the biggest debates in the fitness industry is the concept of overtraining vs. overreaching.  Overreaching, loosely defined, is trying to hard to achieve goals too soon. But in my opinion, the real problem in most gyms, weight-loss centres, fitness ‘studios,’ and health agencies in general is underreaching. 
It’s not uncommon to hear, “I’m just maintaining.” at these places, and for years, I’ve ranted about lack of forward progress among most gym-goers. It’s not enough just to go through the motions; to follow the workouts, and be satisfied with finishing. There’s a reason we track times and weights and say stuff like, “AMRAP.” We’ve never prescribed a workout with the heading, “AMRA…YFL.” That’s because goals matter.

Starting CrossFit, it’s perfectly acceptable to follow along, building strength and speed and metabolic conditioning until you can do the workouts As Rx’d. When you finish a heavy WOD for the first time Rx’d, it’s a damn fine day. And when, six months later, you crush your previous best time, well….
There will come I time, I promise, when you’re no longer progressing by showing up and trying hard.  Every workout, every rep, every silent tick of the digital clock has to count. Your workouts must have a goal.  ‘General’ fitness will only be enhanced by short-term specific improvement. Get one thing better. Then the next. Build a ramp.
I received a nice, complimentary email this morning (thanks, Fergie!) about some of my more ‘philosophical’ posts.  I love getting emails like that.  Truth is, though, I haven’t been reaching. I’ve been training hard, but not looking forward and upward.  I profess to know a lot about jumping and building wings, in that order, though, so here’s my plan: I’m going to join CrossFit groups.
Though I’ve done CrossFit for two and a half years, and done personal training sessions with all our coaches, it’s time to immerse myself into the cauldron.  Today, I bought my first punch card. Tomorrow night, I start participating in groups.  I’ll still coach, but with the four best coaches in town working under my roof, I’d be crazy NOT to take regular advantage of what they can offer.  In the Spring, I’ll do Frat Level II, and then Enduro.  But for now, instead of leaning on equipment and watching Mitch’s awesome Teens groups, I’ll be otherwise occupied. Tuesday and Wednesday nights, I’ll be out of the frying pan.
Practice makes Permanent.