I have two neighbors who live up the road from me, one is 75 and the other is close to 70 I believe. Every morning at 9 am they meet up and walk 3 miles before sitting outside and enjoying some coffee. That’s 21 miles a week of walking at 8500 ft elevation (barring inclement weather of course). For gentlemen in their 70’s I’d say that’s a heck of an accomplishment, staying active and getting their heart rate up and I should mention that both of these men are lean and well built for their age.
I’m in my mid 40’s and yes it’s true, recovery for the body is not what it used to be in my 20’s. Priorities have changed and I’m not pushing iron in the gym like I used to back in the day but I still do lots of cardio on my stationary bike and train Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu multiple times a week. I was in the locker room a while back and a guy who is younger, and fatter, and considerably more out of shape than I am told me: “Yea, you know how it is, I’m just old and broke and not what I used to be.” I acknowledged his statement but in my mind did not approve. He is 43, I’m 45 and could put 50 lbs on my back and walk 20 miles right now if I had to. Not that I’m something special but the point is this: If / when T-SHTF your body is one of your primary assets, you must take care of it so that you can take care of the people you love.
The Mind is Strong but is the Body Weak?
If you read various blogs or watch videos people romanticize SHTF, living a simple life and working hard in order to exist. For a small few this life is already a reality (homesteaders etc) but for many who are living the typical middle class life, it’s still a fantasy and a dark reality awaits, allow me to explain further.
I used to say that the hardest job I ever had was when I worked in a Goodyear plant part time while I was still enlisted in the Army. I would go in on the weekends (we were broke, by the way) and stack tires in semi trucks by hand, I was paid $40 per truck load. The forklift driver would position carts of tires for me and I would stack tires from the front of the trailer to the rear, in the Oklahoma summer heat, it sucked. I thought that was a rough job until I found: fire mitigation. I recently worked a week with a friend up here in the mountains which involved some chainsaw work but more than anything, steep inclines and hauling wood out to a trailer by hand…lots of wood…heavy wood. It was very satisfying but truth be told at the end of each day, everything hurt.
So imagine a scenario where soft body “subdivision guy” who has never seen a calloused hand tries to bugout to the country / mountains in order to live the hard life after T-SHTF in order to survive. You can’t imagine this because it’s a reality that does not exist. They won’t make it, the mind is indeed strong but if the body is weak the chances of survival are slim.
The Bottom Line
Many are equipped, few are capable. One of my favorite lines to quote because it rings so true. I once knew a guy who was so fat that he could not bend down to pick up an empty magazine while on the range but his post SHTF plan was to “hang out in a tree with a sniper rifle.” Right. I get it not all of us (myself included) are super marathon studs, others are hampered by age or injury. Yet I think it is incumbent upon all of us who claim to be preppers to take care of our most vital asset: our bodies.
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This article was published and I was coming down from a mountain I honestly should have never gone up in the first place…. Today, I am feeling the pain of being out of shape. It was a short hike to our camping spot – 2.2 miles… but there was a 2500′ elevation change. At one point on the way up, my glues quit… muscle failure in a muscle I didn’t know could fail was a huge wake up call.
I’m a retired Marine – Infantryman… I’ve hiked all over the world, but I have definitely let myself go. 10 years ago, I raced another guy to a summit at Bridgeport during Mountain Leader Warfare Training course.. On Saturday, I stood aside to catch my breath and give my poorly conditioned muscles a break as 70 year old bird watchers cruised right on by me in loafers… It was a learning experience for sure. I have got to get in shape! I finished the hike 20 minutes behind the BSA Troop I went out with.
(The hike stats: My pack: 32 lbs total weight. Trails: Grandfather Mountain State Park – Up: to Flat Rock View via Nuwati and Cragway Trail (butt failure at the third view point), Down: Daniel Boon Scout Trail…)
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Thank you for taking the time to contribute! 2.2 miles with that much elevation gain is no joke, getting passed by bird watchers had to feel great (prob not). I think the key here is that you KNOW where you are at and that something needs to change. We can’t go back in time and be those Infantryman we used to be in our invincible years but we can be the best version of our current selves. Truth be told it doesn’t take much, it just takes consistency. Curious as to what you had in your pack, mostly stuff for your troop? Thanks for sharing.
Continue To Physically Test Yourself ;
now that i’m 80 and in poor shape, I do walk up & down =north & south on my gravel street,sometimes with my cane or walker/wheel chair thing. getting some sort of exercise the best i can . some days i’m just not up to it. but sitting on the couch all .makes me that much more Frail. “not good”. not having any close friends to tell me to get up & move doesn’t help either. all of up old folks need a push some times.
don’t let your self get to weak to be able to stay or leave.
sparky1 in Richmond, Va area
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Agree for sure!