Friday, January 24, 2014



Today marks my 36th anniversary on this planet and is a big reason that I'm Pounding Poverty. I was keenly aware that I'd hit the back stretch toward 70 this year when making the decision in late 2013 to pursue this weight loss. My adult life has been a string of rationalizations for poor health habits that relied on youth for validity and was being rapidly backed into a corner. It's a little hard to say, "I'll do that next year," when next year is dangerously close to the midpoint of your life expectancy.

Honestly, this has been going better than expected. I've lost at or a little above 20 pounds in less than a month but, more importantly, my family has begun to incorporate healthy eating and exercise into our routines. That was no easy feat for a family where the mom manages a large retail store (working nights, weekends, and other crazy hours) and the dad is a senior manager in a large organization. Add in two little ones with a competition dance team and you can see how it would be hard to switch from Mickey D's to chopping veggies. But now that we've made the successful switch, how do we keep it going?

Sustainability is one of my primary goals for Pounding Poverty. First, I want to sustain these lifestyle changes for myself and my family. It is beyond time for us to set a healthier example for our 8-year-old girl and 5-year-old boy who would sustain themselves on Gattitown and Skittles if left to their own devices. So far we have found a way to cook healthy meals nearly every evening, relying on the frozen green box "dinners" just to get out of a time pickle a couple of times. Along the way I've picked up some new foods like Mahi Mahi and avacado and so have my kids. After 24 days it's starting to feel like this is something we could do for the long haul. We actually like it.

Secondly, it's important to me over the next 8 weeks or so to find a way to sustain this project. The positive feedback we have received from the community has been overwhelming and it's easy to sense there's a hunger for this activity. So what would Pounding Poverty look like beyond the end of March? Do we recruit someone else to carry the mantle and keep losing? Do we start a Pounding Poverty 5K that raises funds for community action while engaging neighborhoods in training and healthy eating along the way? I've always wanted to see a 5K race through lower income neighborhoods that engaged residents in training and participating (and allowed them to run for free).

Somehow in the coming weeks I'm going to make these decisions and would like your input. How do we keep this going beyond my own weight loss project and, more importantly, grow it into an opportunity to help others improve their lives? I'm hungry for ideas so please submit your thoughts to me on this blog or via e-mail and I promise they'll be seriously considered. I can't promise we'll all like what we come up with but we'll certainly have fun trying.

For the record I am hitting the gym today and even have an appointment with the trainer. And while I have earned a night out and some dessert I was especially careful to choose a restaurant - Cheddar's - where I can get a relatively healthy meal with my family while celebrating my birthday. Later, Cathy has made a special cake from our weight-loss cookbook so I can avoid my old friend the Mondelli's birthday cake that is so delicious but sooooo stuck around my middle from previous birthdays. I'll miss you my old friend but it's a new day.
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Monday, January 20, 2014

Pounding Poverty hits the road - literally



Pounding Poverty was pounding the pavement this morning where exercise meets justice at the city of Lexington's annual Freedom March. This was my ninth consecutive year attending the Alpha Phi Alpha, Inc., Unity Breakfast along with 1,500 of my closest friends. If you live in Lexington and have never attended these events then you are missing an inspirational tradition that truly honors the legacy of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.

It was an excellent week, from the Pounding Poverty perspective, with my weekly weigh in showing I lost another 6 pounds. That's a grand total of 19.4 pounds lost since we began this journey! But today is not about me and I want to make sure this blog honors the dignity of this day to celebrate peace, justice and nonviolence. However, I do want to share with great pride that this morning at the Unity Breakfast I was able to walk past the eggs, sausage and bacon to fill my plate with just fruit. I can tell you, since this was my ninth such breakfast, that I had never done that in the past.

This morning's Unity Breakfast celebrated our youth and featured some inspiring words and performances from students in Fayette County Public Schools. Among other things, each year the event includes four speakers who each share their thoughts in the areas of education, spiritualism, civil rights, and humanitarianism all to honor Dr. King's teachings. I was especially struck by these words, from the student who spoke about education: "My teachers open the doors to learning but I am the only one who can enter." That is so true about education but also about other things.

Teachers open doors for us every day and that's also true of our health and nutrition. I have always known what I should eat and that I should exercise. People before me have opened that door by showing or telling me what is right. It was I who chose to ignore that teaching and gained weight and suffered health consequences. I am choosing to walk through that door now and so far it has cost me 19.4 pounds that I am glad to be rid of.

Do something for someone else today and honor Dr. King's legacy of service. Another student shared this morning that, "In order to truly serve others you must be willing to give up a part of yourself." That means giving up your time, money, convenience, comfort or other things that we allow to control our lives. If it doesn't hurt then you haven't done enough. If you have plenty then you haven't given enough. If you are entirely comfortable then someone else is not.

Thank you for reading and supporting Pounding Poverty. I hope this project inspires each of you in some way and today I humbly hope that you are inspired to give back to someone else.
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Friday, January 10, 2014

Standing on the gray box of doom



I never rushed a fraternity but heard tell of something called "Hell Week" that I'm sure was less than pleasant. On Week 2 of this journey I have experienced something that can only be described as Hell Week. Enter the gray box of doom.

Personal training in Week 2 of this challenge moved into high gear when Warren the Trainer introduced me to a simple, gray wooden box, about 2 to 3 feet tall and asked me to step up onto it. And then off. And then on. And then back on again. And then off. And then on again. Yeah, it was that obnoxious.

This gray box routine continued until my upper thigh muscles excused themselves, walked out the door, down the street, and jumped off a nearby bridge. That's when Warren the Trainer handed me a 15-pound medicine ball and said, "OK, let's go again." My response was less than polite as I looked at the sweat now beginning to accumulate on the gym floor between me and the box. I believe I quoted Q-bert - #$%@!*&!!!

And so I have met my nemesis - the gray box. This story took place on Wednesday and I must admit to avoiding the box when I worked out this Friday morning. I could see it from the corner of my eye while doing some bicep curls. I saw you over there you $%@*&. Tomorrow, though, I will face this demon and take a few more steps toward my goal.

This past Monday's Week 1 weigh in found I had said goodbye to 13.4 pounds and while I can't sustain that rate I'd like to see a continued decline when I weigh in for Week 2 on Monday morning. Today I received my first "Have you lost weight?" question from a colleague who didn't know about my work here so the loss must be starting to show. Already I am feeling better and motivated to continue.

You'll get tired of reading this but I can't thank you all enough for your support for Pounding Poverty. Pledges continue to grow and we are now up to $86.50 per pound for Community Action Council. That is unbelievable! I knew I had lots of wonderful friends and family but your generosity blows me away. Thank you and stay tuned for Week 2 numbers.

P.S. - Sorry for the long break between blog posts this week. My wireless router at home hasn't been working but appears to be on the mend.
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Thursday, January 2, 2014

Everybody is good at something...



We are good at lots of things in my beautiful home state of Kentucky. Nobody outshines our passion for basketball, bourbon, and horses, for example. Those are some of the more famous Kentucky icons but we are tops in lots of other great things like natural beauty (caves, hikes, lakes, gorges), food (fried chicken and hot browns), and fishing holes (Lake Barkley and Kentucky Lake are the two largest man-made lakes east of the Mississippi). Unfortunately, from a health perspective, bragging about how your state is best at fishing and fried chicken is like arguing that Miss Congeniality is the real winner of the beauty pageant.

Kentucky is fat. And not just a little fat. We rank fifth among the fifty states with the highest percentage of obese residents. Yup, it turns out all that bourbon and beer cheese has gone straight to our waistlines and 31.3 percent of us are obese. Maybe that's why our Governor was so determined to get the Affordable Care Act rolled out quickly and efficiently in Kentucky. With obesity numbers like that we need all the health care we can get.

Another interesting statistic is that four of the five states with the lowest obesity rates - Montana, Utah, Nevada, and Colorado - are western states known for their natural beauty and a culture of appreciating the Great Outdoors. So why isn't that the case for us in the Commonwealth? We have as much natural beauty as any of those posers out west. I'd put Red River Gorge up against the Wasatch Range any day. Yeah, their mountains are bigger but ours our older, more accessible, and home to greater biodiversity. We should be out every weekend hiking at Natural Bridge State Resort Park or canoeing on the Kentucky River. Lack of access to the outdoors is no excuse.

So what is it then? Are we lazier than our western counterparts? We are a busy people, deeply committed to our family units. We take kids to t-ball or dance, we attend church multiple times each week, and we even visit our elders (well, most of us). Add to that our strong work ethic and there isn't much time for working off the calories from that Friday fish fry with the neighbors.

Changing our place in that ranking of the fifty states is going to take a cultural upheaval. Starting with one of us and then ten of us and then 100 of us we have to decide as a people that health is a priority. That's one of the reasons I'm Pounding Poverty - because somebody has to be first. People keep telling me that I'm brave but really I'm just desperate. I'm dying (literally, if I don't change my health) to see a change in myself but also in my community and my state. We can do this. We have the infrastructure and the work ethic. We just have to make health a priority. Maybe your child doesn't have to be at all four baseball practices that week if it gives you time to hit the gym. Maybe you can spare the extra 20 minutes it takes to cook a meal at home instead of hitting the drive through on the way out. So many people tell me they can't afford a gym membership but spend $100 a month on TV and more than that on phones in their household. Priorities.

It has to start somewhere so why not with me? Why not with you? We can do this, Kentucky. Let's show those westerners how we roll in the Commonwealth! And please, don't eat the roll.
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