Very Interesting.

June 23, 2012

I never post anything on Saturdays.  But this happened last night and I couldn’t wait.

She also snatched 78.

ALL of my athletes are killing it lately.  I think we’ve all picked up some steam now that our numbers are greater.  The next few months should be interesting.

150kg. Hang snatch.

June 22, 2012

Wednesday afternoon I decided that the team would take up our hang snatches to a heavy single. After which, we would perform a few back off sets doing one snatch from the ground and one or two from the hang.  That morning, I had most of my lifters perform a drill where they would bring a bar to a 2 second pause at the knee, reverse the lift and perform a touch and go snatch from the floor to help them concentrate on pushing their knees back from the ground while keeping the bar close to their body.  I did some work with cleans off the blocks because my hip has been giving me issues while pulling from the floor.

Anyways, that afternoon came around and I was feeling pretty good.  Pretty damn good.  As a matter of fact, my entire attitude completely shifted from last week to this one.  I wanted to snatch 150.  THIS week.  Fuck it.  TODAY.  As I mentioned earlier, my hip has been giving me trouble while pulling from the floor and I was already making everyone else max out from the hang.  Sounds like I need to snatch 150 from the hang.

I turned to CC and said, “I’m about to be hella stupid” as I loaded two more 20kg. bumpers onto my bar after successfully getting 140.  4 tries later, I got it.

I finally got that bastard.

Sooo I guess the next step is to do it from the floor.  Then Get my 180.  Then do it in a meet.

Celebrate. Hard.

And then figure out what comes next.

The Gang’s All Here.

June 19, 2012

Here’s the video with everyone from my crew who competed.  I recently acquired one other lightweight male to add to the stable.  And he’s a hip cleaner OOOOHHHHHH.  Sarah also sat this one out to help me count cards and coach up the lifters.  There’s another local meet in 3 weeks.  It’s a fun contest, held outdoors in a central park of a little hippie town.  I’ll be lifting and catching some cosmic rays along with a few other lifters from my group.



June 18, 2012

The Midtown Classic was a success.  I’m so proud of my team.  Thank you to everyone who came out and supported all 90 lifters.

I’m still putting together the video of all 5 of my lifters who competed.  So I’m going to go ahead and show you this.

That night over dinner, I was joking with my lifters about how I will always remember key, life-changing events that happen during the course of my existence.  I went on to list things like loosing my first tooth, getting my drivers licence . . . and CC clean and jerking 98kg.  We laughed.  A big thank you to Evelyn and Edgar Hernandez for making the drive with the rest of their team.  CC and Evelyn met back when we traveled to So-Cal for a local meet where they pushed each other to make some big lifts.  That happened again on Saturday.

I’d be counting attempts behind the table when I would get pushed in the shoulder.  A booming voice would say, “YOU WANNA GO, BRO?” To this, I would instinctively flare my lats (similar to how a cobra looks before it will strike) and engage in some friendly gaming that happens between coaches when choosing attempts.  In the end, it makes for a great environment for both lifters and gives coaches an opportunity to sharpen their skills on meet day.  It may be worthwhile for us to make the trip to the Cal State games, just so they can lift together again before CC goes to the American Open.

It was a different experience coaching 5 lifters at a meet instead of 1 or 2.  I couldn’t have done it without the help of one of my lifters, Sarah, who helped me count cards and coach our lifters.  She was especially helpful because we had multiple lifters during a session, 2 of which were lifting in their first meet.  Plus it was like 100+ degrees and ol’ Coach Ben got pretty tired with all the power walking he was doing back and forth from the warm up area to the table.  The plan is for everyone to become proficient in counting attempts for future meets, especially meets that I’m lifting in.  I’m so proud of every one of my lifters and I’m excited to get back on the platform myself.

Here’s Em pulling the bar like she’s pulling the head off a lion.

Strike the Sun.

June 15, 2012

“Hark ye yet again- the little lower layer. All visible objects, man, are but as pasteboard masks. But in each event- in the living act, the undoubted deed- there, some unknown but still reasoning thing puts forth the mouldings of its features from behind the unreasoning mask. If man will strike, strike though the mask! How can the prisoner reach outside except by thrusting through the wall? To me, the white whale is that wall, shoved near to me. Sometimes I think there’s naught beyond. But ’tis enough. He tasks me; he heaps me; I see in him outrageous strength, with an inscrutable malice sinewing it. That inscrutable thing is chiefly what I hate; and be the white whale agent, or be the white whale principal, I will wreak that hate upon him. Talk not to me of blasphemy, man; I’d strike the sun if it insulted me.”

-Moby Dick. Chapter 36.

If this hasn’t already been used as the cover of a heavy metal album, it should be.

I’ve never read Moby Dick nor do I plan to in the near future.  A friend sent that to me after we shared a few beers and I told him a few things I’d like to accomplish before I stop competing in weightlifting.  Well, the conversation was more than just that.  I told him about how much I love weightlifting, how it was probably the worst thing to ever happen to me (financially) and how much I’m going to miss it when I can’t do it the way that I’d like to anymore.  It gives me identity.  It gives me something to look forward to everyday.  It’s not even that I think I’m particularly good at it.  I’ve just been doing it for so long that it’s become a part of who I am.  And when the time comes to leave it behind and move onto something else (hopefully something more lucrative) part of me will feel like I’m leaving myself behind.  Another part of me will be relieved.

I love coaching.  I plan on doing it long after my time lifting weights has ended (competitively.  I still plan on getting jacked and swole out of my mind till I die).  But coaching is not what gets me out of bed in the morning.  There is something else that plagues me. 150/180.  It’s a very simple, very mundane, very unimpressive goal.  You might read that and think, “Really? That’s only a little bit more than you’re lifting right now.  A 330 total wouldn’t even guarantee you a spot on the podium.”  True.  But here’s the thing about goals: you have to know that you’re capable of reaching them.  I know with every fiber of my being that my body is capable of snatching 150 and clean and jerking 180.  It is only a matter of timing, keeping my body healthy and adjusting to any changes that I might need to make in training.  I’d rather take a long walk off a short pier than end my competitive training before I see my goals unrealized.

Here’s to chasing after your white whale, no matter what it may be.  And then shooting it with a giant harpoon gun.


The Midtown Classic.

June 13, 2012

This weekend we’ll be hosting a weightlifting meet at my home gym, Midtown Strength and Conditioning.  On top of that, it will be my first meet coaching 5 lifters.  I won’t be lifting.  As much as I would love to lift in front of a home crowd at my home gym, it’s much better to set one’s self up for success rather than failure.  Coaching 5 lifters and then lifting myself would NOT be setting myself up for success.

Luckily, I’ll have some help.  I taught Sarah and CC how to count attempts and help warm up other lifters.  Eventually, I’d like to have all my lifters be able to do that for each other (because it would make my life a lot easier and I plan on getting more lifters).  Anyways, I’m really happy with how all my lifters are progressing and it should be a fun meet.

Here’s some footage of some recent PR’s in training.

At this point, I’ve got 7 total lifters.  Realistically, I could handle 2 or 3 more and still be able to focus on my training as well.  Want to be on my team?

Youtube Scorsese.

June 11, 2012

I was putting together a video of some of the PR’s made over the last few weeks, especially showcasing my new people.  But my computer is garbage.  So I’m still working on it.

In the meantime, here’s video of Derek pulling a classic Derek move by going for a 5kg. PR after missing the rep before at 120.  Coach Ben was hoping for an Oscar by perfectly synchronizing his clean to music.

It draws a tear to my eye.

10 weeks.

June 4, 2012

Here’s the squat schedule for the next 10 weeks.  I’d like to remind you, this is NOT a squat program.  This is squats within a lifting program.  There is a big difference. I’ll write more later.  I’m tired.

Squats 2012 pt 1

(edit: I goofed and left out the week of the 22nd.  I just had them repeat the week of the 15th except instead of taking front squats to a maximum, they will just get a dece’ single in followed by a few lighter drop sets.)

Don’t like excel spreadsheets?  Here’s something more entertaining.

Here’s Max Aita tearing it up in the world of powerlifting.  He recently did a meet at my home base, Midtown Strength and Conditioning which also shares space with Team Supertraining.  God Damn, Max can squat.  He’s also a terrific coach for both weightlifting and powerlifting.

There.  Are you not entertained?

I Got Mine.

June 1, 2012

Guess What came in the mail today.

Yeah, I got the instagram app for my iphone.

Get yours today.  All proceeds go towards supporting the training of National weightlifting hero, Donny Shankle.

It’s not that I’m anti-lion or anything.  I’m just pro-Shankle.

Speaking of instagram, Cameron shows us the only good use for 7.5kg plates.

Cam and I are all about the LOLZ.


In other news:

CC: snatched 74, clean and jerked 97 and cleaned 98 but missed the jerk behind her.

My new 75kg. JR female, Em snatched 69 and hang clean and jerked 76.

Cam snatched 110 and clean and jerked 140.

My new 77kg lifter, Eric cleaned 100 for a double.

Derek now knows how to full snatch.