Nobody wants to be average. We all
want to feel we are somehow better than or at least distinct to the
other seven billion people on the planet and, to prove that, we'll
exaggerate, cheat and lie to impress other people with our
extraordinary distinctiveness. Strangely enough, however, if we
really do stand out by dint of some characteristic uniquely our own,
we'll end up with an inner yearning to fit in.
I listen to a lot of “paleo”
podcasts and read a lot of “paleo” blogs. This is a whole lot
like a confirmed Catholic going to Mass everyday. It truly is
preaching to the converted. Sometimes I wonder why I do this. True,
I often garner some new pieces of information that help me in my
quest for the best possible health, but, lots of times what I hear or
read is not new to me. I think my drive to consume the “paleo”
lifestyle is a lot more about wanting to fit in, than it is about
wanting to educate myself.
Alone at Little Oberon Bay
The truth is, if you don't eat grains
(yes, corn is a grain), any kind of processed food (with the
exception of bacon, of course), reduced fat dairy (reduced fat
anything), and restrict your carbohydrate intake to a level that
improves rather than impairs your physical functioning, you will,
sooner rather than later, find yourself feeling more than a bit weird
compared to all your friends and acquaintances. You'll pass on the
birthday cake, the ice-cream, the “just this once” treat, the
bread, the biscuits, the crackers, so many staples of most people's
diets that even your closest friends will start to think you are a
bit weird, possibly even neurotic, and most certainly uncomfortably
different. At this point, you'll start thinking it is easier to fit
in than stand out, and you'll start looking for some sense of
community where people are more like you than not.
Alone on Razorback Ridge
That may lead you, like me, on your
journey to “paleo land” where the idea of trying out something
new to you and seeing if you “look, feel and perform better”
actually has real meaning, because you have real measurable
performance goals. Not wishy washy “I want to be a better
climber/skier/biker/runner” goals which you can wriggle out of
because you never really committed to any finite target, but real
performance goals that you are intrinsically motivated to work at
every day even if it means – gasp – changing your diet and
throwing out all the dogma you've assimilated from whatever media you
follow.
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