Today I had to visit a place in Tambaram, a place at a distance of 25 km (shortest distance by road). When I took out my motor bike at 2 PM, I found that the telescopic suspension of the front wheel was leaking. So that meant that I could not take my bike. Going by public transport was ruled out as there was no straight forward way to reach my destination and that required multiple hops as well. But I had to go to that place today at any cost.
So I took the most bravest decision of recent past. I decided to test my physical endurance. I decided to travel this distance on a bicycle and that too in Chennai traffic. Not that I have not traveled on bicycle on long distance in the past. But not in the recent past. The last time I had traveled in bicycle was in year 2001 when I was a student and even then, the maximum distance that I would have traveled one way was 20 kms. This time it was 25 kms minimum, one way and that too I was riding bicycle (long distance) after a gap of 11 years.
Moreover, I have not made any attempt to test my physical endurance limits in the last 4 years. Also, I have been very careful after I got a niggle in my right knee in January 2010. Last time when I made such attempt was when I was in Belgium. It was in August 2008, when I participated in the famous Dodentocth (known as The Death Walk). One has to walk a distance of 100 km in 24 hours. In my previous attempt in year 2007, I finished the walk in 23 hours 50 minutes. So in 2008, I had kept myself a target of under 20 hours. So if walking a distance of 100 kms was not enough to test one's endurance, a target like that was an ambitious one, which I realized during my walk. My start was very good, I guess I completed the 50 kms mark in around 9 hours, so my target looked very much possible. Then my body started giving up and I slowed down. After my 80 kms mark, I was walking barely at a pace of 4 kms/hr. When I reached the 94.6 km mark in 19 hours 20 minutes, making 100 km mark under 20 hours seemed to be at distant dream. I was disappointed and when I reached the 95 kms mark, I do not know what came to my mind, I decided that I will not give up. I started running hoping to complete the distance of 100 kms in 20 hours. Imagine, after walking 95 kms, completely drained physically, I decide to travel the last 5 kms in approx 35 minutes. I still do not know if that was courage or foolishness. But I made it in exactly in 20 hours. As if walking 100 kms was not enough, running that 5 kms in 35 minutes was definitely stretching myself to limits. So that was the last time I remember when I stretched myself to my limits physically. That was long long back.
Some of you might ask, what about Umpiring that I do. Does it not test me physically? Yes, it does
test one's physical endurance, but I do not feel, I have been challenged
to my limits. I have not done multi-day games either. Moreover, I
feel it challenges one mentally more than physically.
After I got the niggle in my knee, I have not been doing anything that could keep me fit physically. Let me tell you that I have not yet got over that trouble with my knee. I still feel very uncomfortable with my knee. So deciding to travel that distance was not going to be easy. Remember, it is not just one way, I have to return as well. So it was going to be 50+ kms on a single stretch and that too in the scorching heat of Chennai and in the humid atmosphere. I am not exaggerating. So I set out on my journey. It was all going good. The first signs of strain came up as soon as I crossed the 20 kms mark. My throat had dried. I stopped besides a tender coconut vendor. I drank the coconut water and set out again. Though I was feeling that strain, I was still feeling ok and capable of making the distance. I reached my destination without any issues. So I had done the first part. For me, this itself was an achievement, traveling a distance of 25+ kms in one stretch and my body had not given up. I completed it in 1 hour 25 minutes, which I feel is a good timing as well. After reaching my destination, I had to climb stairs and only then I realized the effect of my travel. I climbed with some difficulty, but it was still manageable.
The actual challenge was now, when I had to travel the same distance to return back to my home. I started with confidence. The fact that my body was holding up well after a travel of 25 kms made me believe that it was not going to be that difficult for me to return. As I anticipated, it was not very difficult. It took me the same time to return back to my home. I did stop in between to have some water and sugarcane juice. When I reached my home, I felt really elated. As I said, I have not been playing any sport or doing any activity to keep myself physically fit, in the last 3.5 years and to be able to travel a distance of 50+ kms without much problem makes me feel very good. My knee also seems to be ok.
I know it is too early to feel good. I have to see how my body holds up after I wake up tomorrow. But that is tomorrow, let me feel good for now :). If my body responds well, then I will continue with these long distance rides and try to push myself in each subsequent attempt.