Thursday, October 29, 2009

A Tribute to Our Friend the Horse and Their Magnificent Spirits.











"The horse, the horse! The symbol of surging potency and power of movement of action in man."
~ D. H. Lawrence

My love for horses and the equestrian art runs deep in my blood. To me their spirits have allowed me to find peace and face my fears, for a rider must have not fear nor anger. Horses have this enormous capacity to love, to trust, to make you laugh, cry, and to find deep truth that lies within yourself. The relationships between horse and rider, equine and human are unique, beautiful, and cannot be truly put into words; however, J. Edward Chamberlin discribes the relationship eloquently in his book Horse.
"Great trainers become famous not because their horses win this or that race, nor because they gentle this or that giant - though they often do both - but because they cross the line between the human and the non-human. This is no more mysterious than a foreign language when we first see it or hear it. But it can transform us; and as we learn the new language we find ourselves thinking and feeling differently without even realizing it."
"A good trainer can hear a horse speak to him.
A great trainer can hear him whisper. "
~ Monty Roberts
"Anybody who has spent much time around horses including those who talk about how horses heal us has stories like this. Horses give us a lot of bruises and broken bones, and nobody who has worked with horses underestimates their capacity to cripple us. So their power to heal us sometimes seems only fair... they do seem to save us from ourselves, not by offering us New Age medicine but by demanding a kind of old-fashioned concentration, similar to that practiced by meditative regimes throughout the world, and with the same stages: composing ourselves in the place we find ourselves in, surrendering our ego, and seeking a moment - no more - of sudden rightness. This takes us into a company of the first person to watch a horse and to wonder at its power and its presence. Its holy ground. It is also dangerous territory.
John Jennings talks about how the moment of suspension is the moment that matters on horseback, the moment between gathering in and moving out, between the rhythms of the horse's movement and your own, between the earth and the air. The great rodeo cowboys say the same thing.
This is the language of meditation... Whatever language we use, it's there in the movement of horse and rider, both concentrated and cavalier (symbolized by the mandatory one hand waiving in a rodeo ride), bringing together the clarity of a flying change of leads with the mystery of how it happened, and hovering between surrender and control."
~ Horse J. Edward Chamberlin

" To practice the Equestrian art is to establish a conversation on a higher level with the horse; a dialogue of courtesy and finesse."
~ Nano Oliveria

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

I got bit by the AR bug.

















I have been a life long adventurer and outdoor enthusiast for as long as I can remember, so when I got bit by the AR bug two years ago it was no surprise. How did I stumble upon this amazingly addictive sport? Well, here is my story in brief.
In 2007 I transferred to Towson University. I was looking to meet some new people so I became involved in the new cycling club at Towson. Still itching for change I joined the Safety Patrol Team at Liberty Mountain in December. In late January, a Towson student walked into one of our bike club meetings. He introduced himself and explained that he was an Adventure Racer who needed a female race partner for the Sprint Collegiate Adventure Racing National Championships in Texas that May. Adventure racing what was that? I certainly wanted to find out so I volunteered. We spent all spring training and I immersed myself in bricks, lifting, and preparing for the race, and in May we flew to Texas to race.
We landed in Texas on Friday afternoon and put our bikes together at Lance’s Bike Shop incase anything was damaged from the flight. Then we were off again to go pick up our race packets and check in. That night we stuffed ourselves on pasta at a local restaurant and hit the pillow early to get a good night sleep.
The morning came rather quickly and we pulled in early to set up our transition area and refine the nuances of our race strategy. The race began and we were off. The run went rather quickly and we transitioned to the bike. The mountain bike course was a blast tight single track not too technical and a few rolling hills (as much as you can have in Texas). We flew through the transition area again and onto the road to the paddle.
The paddle went fast until we came to the end where we pulled the inflatable kayak up onto a muddy embankment and then carefully up a 20 foot ladder. Once we reached the top we started trucking and a mile later crossed the finish line with boat, paddles and all.
We had no idea we had won until someone told us. We were so elated from our race already this was just the icing on the cake. And so this, so called one time endeavor, snuck up and bit me hard. This was the day I was officially bit by the AR bug and I have been addicted ever since. I have learned that sometimes those planned one time life experiences change your life in ways you never expected. It is important to live in the moment and know that life’s plans always have the potential to change.
Lawrence K. Fish once said “Find life experiences and swallow them whole. Travel. Meet many people. Go down some dead ends and explore dark alleys. Try everything. Exhaust yourself in the glorious pursuit of life.”

Venture On ~ Alisa

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Recent Colorado Ventures!















Lately I have been finding my epic lines in Colorado. Though I love Utah and my favorite place to ski is Montana there is something about those Rockies in CO that keep calling me back in search of better lines.

I would say A-basin is one of my personal favorites. If conditions are not conducive for hiking, there is plenty of steep and technical terrain in nooks and crannies off the Pali lift too keep you busy for hours. Not only does the elevation guarantee a longer season, but the local flavor is what I personally love. Sure Vail's vast terrain and runs like Steep and Deep are awesome, and I have had some epic runs, but to me a mountain that has local flavor, with quirky lifts, and challenging geography adds character and represents what the heart of this sport is all about.

So if you find yourself in Colorado, and mother nature gets in the way of your backcountry skiing, explore some new terrain at A-basin. If you really get bored go hit up the Birds of Prey at Beaver Creek, hone your bump skills till your knees are shot :) Until next time pray for snow the season is near.

Venture On ~ Alisa