
My CrossFit compadres and I showing off our wicked pistol form. Also, we are falling a lot.
I’ve been CrossFitting only a few months and already I am what you might call a FanGirl of the sport. Here are the top ten reasons why:
- Real Training for Real Life. All the movements done in Crossfit are functional and transfer to real life: squats, lifts, push ups, pull ups, lunges, running, jumping, overhead movements, etc. They’re much harder than isolation exercises because they mimic real movements that life demands. CrossFit is basically training for a full and active life. So for example when you have to raise a huge wooden beam over your head while building a deck, you’re good to go. Or when you’re out hiking a 14-er and happen across some folks in dire trouble you have plenty in the tank to help them out, without too much additional strain.
- Scalability. Workouts are scaled up or down from what is prescribed, depending on fitness level and ability. CrossFit is challenging if you’re a beginner and it’s challenging if you’re a seasoned athlete. Since I’m not yet a seasoned athlete I’m taking others’ word for it, and I see that it’s true. I watch people who have been doing CrossFit for years and though they have mastery over their form, they are still busting their tail. I have a lot of confidence that this will NOT get boring!
- Variety. Save for the named benchmarks we do every now and again, every workout has a slightly different focus and requires a different set of skills and strategy. Kind of like life. Huh.
- No Mirrors in the Gym. Hey, I’m not gonna lie – generally I like mirrors a lot, but while training I find them horribly distracting. The inward focus required to perform well and keep moving when the workout gets tough is crucial. Plus, while CrossFit athletes look incredible, vanity seems antithetical to the overall culture. Nah, mirrors don’t belong there. Just lots of good solid stuff to jump on, climb on, lift, throw and flip. Plus some gritty dusty chalk. And it’s not like I need a mirror to check my form since I have a Coach for that. Which brings me to…
- Personalized Coaching. Our coaches have trained lots of successful athletes in their careers, so in my opinion they’re often in a better position than I am to determine what I’m capable of, and they know how to push me to get there, without pushing too much or burning me out. When I’m satisfied with 200# for a deadlift pr attempt they may tell me I can do 210# easy. Sure enough, they’re right. What an incredible motivator. They train me in a way so my old injuries are slowly healing (yay shoulder!) and there is always a watchful eye for form, so I know I’m minimizing any chance of creating new injuries.
- Intensity and Brevity. Our warm-ups are harder than most organized exercise classes I’ve ever taken. Truth. The WODs might look simple, and most of them are short, but they’re brutal, and a crap-ton more effective than hours on a treadmill, on a trail, or bike or anything else I’ve ever tried.
- Competition. With myself, with others, with the clock. Having lived in the kumba-ya-ya capital of the universe for the past decade I didn’t realize how much I missed the simple sense of urgency and focus brought about by having something or someone to beat. Maybe that something is my previous PR, or that someone is running up behind me and I don’t want them to catch me. Or maybe it’s that I REALLY want to finish my round before the timer goes off. Whatever it is, it makes me strive to go a little harder, do a little better than I did before.
- Support. In spite of said competition, the outpouring of support in each workout is truly remarkable. People take genuine interest in your progress and share tips on how to make things work better. Everyone’s in it together and cheers each other on. It builds a lot of…
- Community. I don’t feel like I’ve joined a gym as much as I’ve joined a community. When I was in the Army, the folks I went to basic with, or language school with, or jump school with, we all had a special bond because we had seen each other through some challenging tasks. So maybe it’s something similar. Whatever it is, I really like all the folks I’ve met so far. Just good, solid people from all different walks of life who share a penchant for intense physical activity and…
- Paleo. Almost everyone at the gym eats paleo and it’s nice to be around people who just get me with the eating. My husband gets me and is paleo too but most of my friends, not so much, even though they’re unfailingly polite. They’re just not interested. Which is cool, but still… My first day there, I asked our coach if he had any special tips for dealing with muscle soreness, like a recovery drink or something. He told me he preferred red meat, or some sort of saturated fat. Amy, a new friend I sometimes work out with suggested I try coconut juice. I thought, “Wow…I’m home!” They have paleo eating challenges, they ran a paleo eating scientific study last year, and lots of folks share recipes, ideas and food. Other gyms might have fruity smoothie bars but our gym has a grill for Pete’s sake. I mean, how cool is that?
So these are only my top ten. I have more, but I want to hear what you think!

September 14th, 2010 at 11:03 am
Love the “kumba-ya-ya capital of the universe” assessment. Spot-on, as is the rest. A little competition and intensity is good for the soul, right? I think the path to fulfillment requires a little suffering and self doubt.
Another point about community – last week when I was evacuated from my house I stayed at four different friends’ houses, THREE of which were fellow FCFers. Not to mention the many other offers I got but didn’t take people up on. When you don’t have family around, your fellow CrossFitters become your family.
September 14th, 2010 at 2:11 pm
Thanks Amy. Kumba-ya-ya is one of my favorite Buffy words and I have been trying to work it in, like forever!
I am really glad you had plenty of help while you were dealing with not being able to get back home. And glad you’re all back safe and sound!
September 20th, 2010 at 9:05 am
Love the kumba ya ya remark as well, too funny and so true! I live a bit further south in franchise surburbville (Castle Rock), but could totally see what you mean about needing a bit of intensity or competition now and again. My area could use a dose of peace, caring and friendship.
My Crossfit box is a great group of folks, super nice, but having trouble relating to a slightly older crowd of parents with zero interest in Paleo/primal. I hate to consider it, but might explore other boxes just to push myself a bit more.
September 20th, 2010 at 7:54 pm
Yeah, there’s something to be said for balance. Either end of that continuum could drive you a bit crazy after awhile.
It’s hard for me to imagine people at a CF gym not being into paleo. They just seem to go together. You have a great blog, by the way – going to go check it out more now!
September 20th, 2010 at 9:25 am
Great post!! I couldn’t agree more! I was helping my parents move the other day and was all like, “Flat back, knees out!” when lifting heavy boxes. It REALLY does transcribe into every day life more than I ever thought possible. Not just physically either. Sometimes when I have a really awful thing to do, I force myself to do it knowing that there IS an end. That I CAN do this.
Glad I popped on over here!
September 20th, 2010 at 8:09 pm
Glad you popped over too! You’ve got two great blogs I’ve only started to skim. The recipes! The snarky 4-year olds! Yay!
Speaking of doing something challenging and/or awful and just getting through it: yes. Case in point, our workout today – 100 pullups, 100 pushups, 100 20″ stick jumps, 100 kettlebell swings. I kept saying to myself “I can do this. It’s just 10 more pullups.” “Just 5 more stick jumps.” etc. It was a very interesting exercise.