Music: Bon Iver: Holocene. (And at once I knew, I was not magnificent)
I don’t know if you’ve gathered this, but I have a dry sense of humor. Need examples? I once thought Oscar Pistorious was sent from the future to protect John Connor, and while hobbling around proceeded to make up a drinking game about US gymnast cutie Nastia Lukin not exactly sticking her landing.
For further proof, I used to buy sympathy cards on peoples birthdays, scratch out “I’m sorry for you loss” and write in instead “Happy birthday.” There wasn’t really a particular reason for this other than that I thought it was funny. Also When I go hiking with people not as used to the woods as yours truly, I try not to get more than a few steps in before calling for a vote on who we are going to eat if we are stranded for any length of time. True stories.
Anyway I wanted to post this, but I had to set you up for it and then make a further point after a bit more of a rambling extended metaphor. From A Softer World:
I came across this years ago and it made an impression I guess. Thought that was pretty funny.
Anyway I said that to say this: knee surgery and subsequent recovery makes you, to a point, interesting.
My whole life I have been gifted with marginal to slightly above average athleticism. I was never really great at any one particular sport, but I am able-bodied and can play just about anything without embarassing myself.
You know what never draws interest or follow up questions? Talking about your marginally unimpressive feats of athletic glory. Ever tried to start a story: “There we were, down 5-3 in the intramural Ultimate Frisbee Semifinal game against the Baptist Student Union…”
No one cares, and I’m not overly butt-hurt about it, because I honestly don’t care where you got your participation T-shirt form either.
But when you’ve had knee surgery, man people are swell. Tell them you ran a mile after six months and they shower praise on you like you won the Tour de France without using synthetic testosterone. (as if)
I think about why people are so much more genuinely interested in knee surgery and recovery than every day athletic feats. Sometimes it feels like you are getting the sympathy claps like the kid who was out in the first round of a spelling bee by starting ‘car’ K…A… Mostly though I think people love an underdog, and they love a comeback story.
Everyone is given a different set of cards, and what you do with what you are naturally given or have worked for is OK. But I think going through something that is not easy or fun, and doing it with a smile on your face can inspire people.
Going through six months+ of knee surgery and recovery humbles you, mostly because it has a way of producing some very flawed, very human moments. Maybe its how you respond to these that lets you know what kind of stuff you are made of.