Below is a list of my favourites that shuffle on my playlist, and below the list is a brief summary of why I run. I hope you enjoy the tunes, and share your running songs and stories with us!
ANDSHELAUGH’s SUN RUNNING PLAYLIST
1) Don’t Worry Baby – Beach Boys
2) And Be Loved – Damian Marley
3) Bad as Me – Tom Waitts
4)Bittersweetheart – Soul Asylum
5) You Never Can Tell – Chuck Berry
6) Cry to Me – Solomon Burke
7) Who are you When I’m Not Looking – Blake Shelton
8)Raise the Veil – Lily Frost
9) Edge of Desire – John Mayer
10) New York City’s Killing Me – Ray Lamontagne
11)Into the Mystic – Van Morrison
12) Happy – Leona Lewis
13) You Make My Pants Want to Get Up and Dance – Dr. Hook
14) Crazy Train – Ozzy Osbourne
15)Queen of Denmark – Sinead O’Connor
16)You Can’t Fail Me Now – Bonnie Raitt
17)Heart of Mine – Blake Mills and Danielle Haim
18) I Second that Emotion – Smokey Robinson
19)If I Needed You – Townes Van Zandt
20) Mrs. Steven Rudy – Mark McGuinn
An aside about the YouTube links – I get a kick out of some of the videos, Smokey’s voice has improved with age, Bonnie is WAY better live, and you get the best of Van the Man on a recording. I hope you enjoyed a peek into my playlist.
A few of the zillion reasons why I run;
I started running last year. I started running last year when I could no longer run from a bad relationship. I also started dragon boating. Dragon boating and running. Better than crying, better than letting a critical, spirit-miser suck the life out of me, and way, way better than incarceration.
I remember saying to my very dear mumster, “If I don’t get myself focussed on something positive, this relationship is going to kill me.” It did nearly kill me getting out of someone else’s sticky web of passive aggressiveness and misery. Yes, yet again, even at this age, I re-learned the lesson – you can’t make someone else happy if they aren’t happy themself. So, I ran. I ran and paddled and ran some more. After a little while in my own head without someone criticizing my every move I realized something. I am pretty happy.
There is a saying by George Sheehan that I keep on my desk on my refrigerator door; “For every runner who tours the world running marathons, there are thousands who run to hear the leaves and listen to the rain, and look to the day when it is suddenly as easy as a bird in flight.” That quote describes me pretty well.
Today, despite the temperature being well above thirty degrees (that’s celsius for my readers in the U.S.A.), and a humidex pushing temperatures higher, my run today felt easier than it has in a long time – not quite like a bird in flight, but a not-so-out-of-breath-bird. As I ran the shadiest route I could find, that Sheehan quote came to mind and I smiled. I am stronger than I was a year ago.
I have read Haruki Murakami’s What I Write About When I Write About Running, Sakyong Mipham’s Running with the Mind of Mediation, and Larry Shapiro’s Zen and the Art of Runing. I have a strong mind, and am committed to my continuing Buddhist practice. Murakami’s line, something about pain being inevitable but suffering being optional, hooked me into running as a form of meditation – not just strengthening my body, but also understanding my mind.
My dragon boating has benefited this year from my increased mental and physical stamina. I’m still chubby, I still have a love hate relationship with food, BUT…..I’m more aware than ever that I have a strong, healthy body, and a strong, healthy mind.
It took forgetting those things to remember. It took forgetting those things to hit rock bottom. It took allowing someone else to treat me poorly to remember. I remember, and now, I will never forget.
This is not a piece intended to guilt you into moving your body. This is not a piece intended to make you do anything at all. I’m just sharing my story with you and hoping it resonates with someone out there and makes a difference. I’m not an athlete by any means, but I started running last summer, and it’s been the cheapest, most effective, life affirming therapy ever.