When did walking become weird?
When did walking become weird?
I like to walk and I walk often in my working class suburban neighborhood, it relaxes me and is a good source of exercise. People are constantly offering me a ride. I guess I look fat and gimpy, which explains their concern, but shouldn't people like me be walking as much as possible to become less fat and gimpy.
I see joggers looking all sweaty and limpy, looking like they are ready to collapse, I never see people offer them rides. People assume joggers want to exercise, but we walkers are walking because something is wrong with us. We don't have cars, we are homeless, we are senile and accidentally walked out of our houses and now are confused and lost, we're just plain freaks.
I remember one day I was walking down the street in Federal Way. I had just come from seeing some movie and was thinking about it and other things when this white little kid came up to me and asked me if I needed anything. He was cute and very sweet so I asked him why did he ask me that.
Aren't you homeless?
I was surprised and asked him why he thought I was homeless. He said his mother saw me walking down the street with no car and thought I was homeless and wanted to give me some money. If the mother approached me I would have probably been offended but this little kid was so cute, I told him I was definitely not homeless; I was walking down the street and that doesn't mean you are homeless because you are walking down the street.
How did we get this way? Humans walked for thousands of years, and in Europe I hear they still walk, but Americans have become a bunch of hermit crabs or turtles living in our cars and houses only venturing out of the safety of our vehicles when we have to or in a socially acceptable environment. Some people do get exercise because they drive their cars to the gym, but exercising in a gym on a treadmill is not as refreshing and healthy as walking outside.
Walking is way better for us than running. When you become a runner you produce a lot of endorphins which make you want to run more. Then one day you end up having a heart attack after running ten miles. The doctors tell your family that you had some kind of congenital heart defect that was lurking undetected until this event, they can't believe running is not healthy so they find a plausible explanation. I don't believe that. We are human beings not Caribou; we don't need to run ten miles a day. I know it looks sexy to do all that running, looking all thin, fit and sweaty, but I think we were made primarily for walking and running should be used for emergencies.
Besides when you walk a mile or two you are done, you don't have an urge to walk four miles the next day. You get some endorphins, but a normal, not addictive, amount. So though I would love to have a shiny new car that worked all the time (unlike my Ford Escort, that doesn't) I have no problem with taking public transportation and walking a lot of the time.
Here’s Brokedown Oprah’s list of do’s and don’ts or walking.
Do's
Walk in the Mall, this is considered socially acceptable and people will assume you have a car and drove there.
Do
Walk downtown or in the park, because these are considered acceptable places to walk and people will assume you have a car and are socially acceptable.
Do
Walk your dog down the street especially your pure bred dog, because people will assume you have a car and therefore are socially acceptable
Do
Jog anywhere you will be considered fit and sexy, especially with one of those three wheeled Yuppie jogging stroller thingies.
Don't
Walk down the a residential street in the Suburbs
Don't
Walk to the store even if it is a couple of blocks away
Don't
Walk down the street with a dejected or distracted look on your face because people will think you are homeless
Don’t
Walk down the street unless you have terry cloth wrist bands and head bands and running shorts, people will think you have a car and are acceptable, you are just getting some exercise
Don't
Walk down the street if you are fat because people will offer you a ride assuming you had some kind of breakdown and took to the streets, or are ready to drop dead.
