Showing posts with label Rhys Spencer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rhys Spencer. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Why Bruce Springsteen is important (to me & you)

Friends and Family,

For the first time on my blog I am moving outside my sport column to my other passion of music. I feel compelled to share why I believe, now more than ever, Bruce Springsteen is important. This is not a concert review, though it will share some highlights from what was, after 27 years of concert going, the single greatest night of rock 'n roll I have witnessed last Friday night at MSG (4-6-12 BTW: 23 years after my first Dead show!) No, this is a reflection on why his music resonates and why it is important to listen to in these times of loud headlines, little substance, short thoughts.

I didn't grow up with The Boss. I remember The River release. I definitely lived Born in the USA in grade 8. But I never absorbed what he was saying. Never understood what the deal was.  As I was rolling into my 30's I started to listen more intently to Bruce. It started with The Rising, his release post 9/11 and the first in 18 years with the E-Street Band. This record reminded me why I loved music like Neil Young, Bob Dylan, U2, and of course my beloved Grateful Dead. Simply put, music to me is about storytelling for our times. I learned listening to The Rising that through music we can tell stories that mean something that can, in turn, create change and enact action. I haven't felt that really ever on a mass scale like perhaps those in the 60s did. I always lived and breathed what I learned in my home growing up and on the road with The Dead; love, respect, hard work, giving. But as The Dead scene grew out of its skin and into a freak show those final years I was getting disenchanted with what music was becoming both within my scene, and outside on the charts.

Then I saw this video of Bruce & the E-Street singing My City of Ruins. As the story goes Bruce was on the Jersey shore watching NYC literally crumble. A car drove up and said, "Bruce, we need you now more than ever". That was it, Bruce put the band back together and wrote a record I think (now I have listened to all his records) is his best.  This song was in his pocket as I understand it, but he pulled it out and played that night and moved a nation.

This song moves me because yes we can create and enact change with these hands come on, come on, come on rise up



I finally saw Bruce in 2009 in Toronto at the ACC. I studied for that show and learned that the press are not over blowing how his music speaks for the masses; the middle hard working class that fight and scrap for every dog bone they get in life. I grew up from a family of coal miners. Hard work is DNA. 1 minute into Badlands that night I was sold. I turned to Meredith and said, "I get it now. I get why he's called The Boss". It shook me deeply that night from Badlands, to Rosolita I was all in. It was about Love. Respect. Hard Work. Giving.  Bruce sang it, played it. lived it. And the journey spoke to me as I was working hard at work to move ahead, to live and breath easy. I loved my job then and a year later I was closing shop courtesy of the USA meltdown.

Poor man wanta be rich, rich man want to be king, the king ain't satisfied till he rules everything


For the next few years I listened more intently to his music. From Thunder Road's this town's for losers and we're blowing out of here to win to the new album Wrecking Ball's Gambling man rolls the dice, workingman pays the bill his music rings a solid truth in our culture. That is, what gets us by is love, respect, hard work, giving.

Now to be clear, The Boss makes more money than some up on bankers hill <where> the party's going strong but where Bruce separates himself from that top 1%; or probably 0.5%, is his uncanny ability to connect blue collar with white collar, and never ever forget where he came from.  I think that is what the connection is in this house. Never forgetting where I came from. The welsh valleys. Hard coal miner types. Rugby players. Beer drinkers!

Bruce is famous for his Jersey roots. Here he links us back to where it ALL STARTED. Soul Music. 634-5789 with a few brown pops and a crowd surf at age 62! Love. Respect. Hard work. Giving.


And in closing, the connection between stage and crowd is what makes music so lifting, a gift of what is possible. The Boss is not forgetting what got him here. Him, his band, his fans and the Big Man.

We went uptown and the BIG MAN JOINED THE BAND! A celebration with his band mates, his friends, and hard working paying customers.


In conclusion, if you don't or haven't listened to Bruce Springsteen I encourage you to google search his lyrics. I will guarantee you will find a connection from what he speaks to what you live.

For me, its LOVE. RESPECT. HARD WORK. GIVING.




Sunday, January 10, 2010

first week of 2010 a gong show - all better from here!

2010 started well enough with a good FTP test (see previous post) on Monday. From there however it went downhill fast.

Tuesday = Some stressful stuff to do at work, never good, always stressful with great team members impacted. Heart breaking honestly.

Wednesday = onset of cold and give up on the Gluten free experiment

Thursday = cold takes hold/can't train but love my bagel!

Friday = worse, definitely no training, but have 2 cookies = yummy!

Saturday = amazing bike fit on the P3C. REALLY a difference. Highlight of week. Learn Hammer Nutrition is Gluten free, buy Hammer Heed for hydration along with new seat, stem and bike shoe insoles.

Sunday = today, cold is worse, down for the count. We have John Hughes movies from Mike, I sense a day of DVD's.

2nd week of new year starts with Meredith leaving to Gainseville for 3 days on business. At some point 2010 will launch into expectation and ROCK. Right now, rolling with punches and sipping Hammer Heed for hydrate!

Saturday, April 18, 2009

From Boston - Day 2: Team Hoyt defines YES YOU CAN!

Today was registration, expo, and sight seeing around Back Bay and Beacon Hill areas. But it was certainly more than that at lunch.

If you don't know the story of Dick and Rick Hoyt check out their website here: http://www.teamhoyt.com/ or visit you tube here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDnrLv6z-mM

Their story is very important, go to their site and spend 10 minutes. It is important because if you ever doubted yourself capable, if you ever found yourself on a couch saying "maybe tomorrow I will...", if you ever flatly said to yourself "I can't do that..." then this father and son story is a must read. Dick and Rick Hoyt define life and living and their message is simple; YES YOU CAN.

I grew up with this message, my mom and dad instilled it in Joanne and I. Of course Joanne proved that in her own way by graduating chemical engineering in 1990 (you know, back when only a few women did engineering!) and then onto medical school. Joanne is now coroner, doctor, and chief medical officer in her local community Atikokan. Yes, she can do anything. She is a wife and mother of two, and lover of all things outdoors including winter given where she lives! I on the other hand went to last chance U Carleton so didn't inherit the brains of the Spencer's, but hold up the life event side of the bargain with sports I guess -:)

Back to the Hoyt's; Meredith and I were walking through the expo and Dick walked by. I stopped and yelled out his name, shook his hand and let him know he is an inspiration. That was that, he was on his way. Then I heard a women ask a consierge in the convention center where Team Hoyt were speaking and Meredith and I hopped on her heels. Sure am glad we did.

Dick and Rick Hoyt told their story to the 100+ in attendance. I heard it before but I cried again in its inspiration. They had the video from Ironman Hawaii, the pictures from all their racing, their stories of breaking down barriers, they were on Oprha even! Amazing stuff! But then Rick spoke and it was chills, pure inspiration. The facts are:

- Monday is Dick and Rick's 1,000th race together
- It is their 26th Boston Marathon (get it, 26 mile race, 26th hometown marathon)
- they had to qualify for their first Boston marathon using Rick's age qualifying time (not dad's, sons!!). Nice try B.A.A, Dick and Rick qualified by running 2:45!
- they were inducted into the Ironman Hall of Fame, the first disabled athlete to do so
- Rick invented the disabled category in triathlon, that's right, broke down the doors for everybody else
- Rick's brother invented his alpha communication technique
- Dick had a heart attack about 5 years ago, Rick saved his life because without his fitness Dr.'s say he would be dead.

And Dick choked up in tears at the end when he said Monday is their 1,000th race together.

Don't ever say CAN'T again.

YES YOU CAN

YES YOU WILL

Thanks Dick for stopping today and thank you Rick for your kindness this afternoon, it was a honor.

Friday, April 17, 2009

An Ode to DuMaurier - about to live a dream!

Friends and family,

Tonight Meredith and I raised a glass (OK - bottle!) of Cakebread chardonnay together in tribute to the Boston Marathon at one of Boston's most famous fish houses, Legal Seafood. I said, "...an ode to DuMaurier..." and Meredith responded with that beautiful and endearing trucker laugh she has; indeed the Boston Marathon has always been one of the monuments of sport I never thought I could, or would do. 10 Ironmans, many 250km+ bike rides, time trails up Anikus Pass and Mt. Lemmon, sub 40 minute 10K runs off the bike; all of it and I never had the confidence or belief I would qualify and run the Boston Marathon.

so this is blog #1 from Boston, on the campus of MIT (BTW: I thought I was pretty smart till I walked around this campus!!!) and I hope to post daily from now to Tuesday.

So what does "Ode to DuMaurier" mean? Think 7 years of 'a pack a day' habit and you learn why the Boston Marathon seemed so far away when I was in my early 20's.

Last, why do this? Glad you asked.

DONATE PLEASE HERE for pediatric cancer care in Ontario.

Sunday, April 5, 2009

What is it like finishing an Ironman? Take a view!

A great friend of mine recently commented on the photo that graces the header for this website. It is my finishers photo from the 2006 Ironman UK. "You look so happy" she commented. Well, LC has inpired me tell you why because it in fact has to do with cancer, comebacks, and "yes I can" moments in life.

IMUK was in 2006, 8 months after my mom passed. My sister, her husband Doug, their kids Bryan and Sarah, as well as my dad and my super domestique wife Meredith made the trip for a family vacation. I was racing and raising funds for Luekemia, the disease that my mom valiantly fought for 15 years. My previous 2 ironmans in '04, and '05 did not go well so I was in major doubt mode.

There are 4 reasons that photo, and this video, mean the world to me:
1. mom is there, guiding me through my private purgatory, and saying 'YES YOU CAN and YES YOU DID'
2. bear hugging my dad at the finish line meant everything, a private 30 second embrace I will never forget
3. never have I personally won such a mental battle within myself as in this race; in fact yes, you can do anything if you try your hardest to get 'er done.
4. Meredith's joy and pride because she knew what it meant.

Cancer sucks yes, it kills yes, but it also teaches us dignity, grace, empathy, love, and how to survive.

Thanks for reading, thanks for supporting Race 4 Kids, and remember to embrace everyday with the passion it richly deserves.



Monday, March 2, 2009

Where there is pain there is purpose - I am adding the Boston Marathon to the cause!

First, I wish to thank the many who have already contributed to the race 4 kids Ironman Lake Placid charity drive for pediatric cancer care in Ontario. I am humbled every day by the e-mails and notes we share and your commitment and faith in me is incredibly flattering. As far as training, we are progressing, but I have added a little wrinkle to up the ante a bit.

April 20th, 2009 I will toe the line for the 113th edition of the Boston Marathon. 26.2 miles through the streets of America's Irish homeland. I will raise a Guiness to all at the end in salute to my celtic mates to the north! It is not a smart idea to race such a marathon 90 days out from an Ironman, not even the elites do something this stupid, but that is not the point to my season. My season is not about performance, winning, crushing personal bests; its about kids with cancer fighting for their lives. Back me on this one, together we can change the future of these kids by donating here, safely and securely.

So, where there is pain there is purpose, and I am adding some pain spice to the suitcase of courage.