Saturday, September 29, 2012

We Have Arrived


The Closing Ceremony and Holding were both set up in an open area outside the Civic Center. The receiving line of cheering family, friends, crew and fellow Walkers was there wait for us:



Pina, Saundra, and I stood in line so we could take our victory picture. By this time, Dave and Aaron had found us so Aaron took the pic. Sweetness!



We took my things back to the car, which was parked just a couple of blocks away. Then back to the lot to find Linda. And here she is:



And she, in turn, took a pic of us:





Yelling and Cheering and Dancing and Tears


Here are a few shots that Aaron took during the closing ceremony. The march in:





The party, aka the reason I had no voice on Monday morning:





The emotions run high as we salute our Survivors:






Raising the flag within the Survivor’s Circle. It reads, “We Will Never Give UP.”




This part of the ceremony always makes me cry. People Walk on to the stage carrying the flags with the names of the loved ones for whom they Walk. Then, one by one, the people themselves come out and join the Walkers. This year I had the presence of mind to grab my phone from my fanny pack and record part of it. Please excuse the quality, it was a phone and not a real video camera, but I was hoping that I could in some small way capture for you the incredible beauty of this emotion filled moment:





What a strong and meaningful way to complete the weekend! 



Conviction Comes From the Most Unusual Encounters


A few months before the Walk, I started to recognize that I had an odd feeling regarding the Walk... hard to describe really… not a nervousness exactly… not apprehension… just this feeling like something wasn’t quite right… can’t really explain it. It was weird and more than a little frustrating because I couldn’t figure out what it meant and therefore it remained unresolved. During the Walk, I found the answer I was seeking.

While Walking through one of the residential areas in Berkeley (don’t ask me where... I just follow the signs that mark the route and often have no clue where I am) There was an elderly lady who was leaning heavily on a walker and moving very, very slowly down the sidewalk. Walking was so difficult for her that her feet literally moved just an inch or two with each ‘step’. Her personal attendant was following her, pushing her wheelchair, staying within inches of her should she need to sit down quickly. 

I Walked beside her for a moment and we chatted about what we were doing and why. She was quite excited about it, very thankful for our efforts to help cure breast cancer. I stopped and took one of the necklaces from around my neck and placed it around hers. She looked at the necklace and then up at me and smiled. I said, “There. Now you’re one of us. You are an honorary 3Day Walker.” She said, “Oh, Dear. Dream on. Dream on.” I told her, “We Walk because we can. We Walk for ourselves but we also Walk for others, for those who cannot Walk themselves.” I reached out and touched her arm and smiled and as I went on my way, she said, “Walk an extra mile for me!”

I was Walking alone on Saturday since Pina’s phone wasn’t sending text messages and we hadn’t been able to contact each other to get together. It gave me a lot of time to think. And I figured it out, that feeling I was struggling with.

The restlessness I was feeling in regard to the 3Day was an inner feeling that I could do more, that I needed to do more, in the fight against breast cancer. This was my 4th Walk. I exceeded my fundraising goal of $3,000, which is a great thing don’t get me wrong. But I knew there were other things I could do, things I hadn’t tried yet, that would help me to raise more donations. What was holding me was back the fear most people have, the fear of asking for money. The restlessness I was feeling was a conviction that I need to step outside my comfort zone and ‘kick it up a notch’.

The 3Day Walking season is July through November with the SF Bay Walk smack dab in the middle, in September. Except for next year. In September of 2013, the Americas Cup will be there, leaving no room for us 3Day Walkers and Crew with so many tourists in town for the event. Our 2013 Walk will be in late June. It occurred to me that this would give me the opportunity to Walk twice in 2013. Since the SF Walk will be in June, there would be plenty of time for me to recover physically from it and still Walk a second time in Oct or Nov. Once I looked at the second half of the schedule, my choice was clear -  Tampa Bay.

Two of the Survivors I honor in my Walk each year, Bev and Tricia, live in FL. I have contacted both of them and they will join me in Tampa to cheer me on as I Walk and to share the weekend with me and help me with fundraising so I can get there.

Next year, 2013, will be my 5th year Walking the 3Day. What an awesome way to celebrate and honor that year – with 2 Walks, SF in June and Tampa Bay in Oct!



Once my decision was made and I officially registered for both Walks, that feeling of restlessness and unease disappeared, replaced by a strong conviction and renewed sense of purpose.

I started my 3Day journey because of the women in my life who have faced breast cancer – Aunt Brenda, my Mom, my sister Bonnie, Aunt Rita, ex-MIL Dorie, my grandmother Dolores, coworkers Nancy, Julia, and Ruth, a several friends; Bev, Tricia, Lori, Paula, Robin, Wafa, Kathy, and Tara. Each year the list, sadly, has grown as new diagnoses are made. Somewhere along the line, as my commitment has grown, the scope of my purpose has grown along with it. I don’t think I even realized it until I spoke with the lady I met on Saturday. It was there all along though, even reflected in the way I customized my fundraising page. The title I had put on my page was, “As long as women are fighting for their lives, I will keep walking.”

So as this year’s journey comes to a close, a new journey begins. I must admit that I am still trying to wrap my mind around the amount of money I will need to raise to meet this 2 Walk goal but I’m getting there. I have tons of ideas (and I am very open to any suggestions you all might have!) and I have had offers from several people who want to help me to succeed.

And succeed I shall, for myself, for the women in my life especially my daughter and granddaughters, and for every woman who has or will hear those words, “You have breast cancer.”

Epilogue


I learned something new this year. While they take great pains to remind us that we should only bring things that we have worn during our training walks and that you do not want to bring brand new shoes or socks or whatever to the Walk, it is also possible for your shoes to be too broken in. That seems to be the case for me this year.

I go through a lot of tennis shoes, 5 or 6 pair a year it seems. The ones I wore to the Walk I’d worn most of the summer and they were comfortable. But then the longest hike we took we maybe 12 miles or so. The 3Day is a different animal altogether. I also had my new orthotics and I am totally used to them but the really high arch in them that is needed to correct my profoundly flat feet also creates a sort of cup that my heel sets in. The worn out shoes allowed the orthotics the room to move just a bit as I Walked and the result was that the orthotics created blisters on the outside of my heels. Linda came to my rescue, or course. She lanced the blisters and covered them and the pain was minimal for the rest of the Walk. I had some problems with my ankle but Advil and stretching took care of it. Well that and the adrenaline of the weekend. The Monday after it was so swollen that I could barely walk. Namaste, my personal trainer, taped it up and strongly suggested that I stay off of it while it healed.



I spent most of the next week sitting on my butt with my foot propped up on a stack of pillows. Do you know that it actually takes more energy for me to sit still than it does for me to workout once or twice a day? :-D

All is well and healed and I’m back at it again. Just a small bump on the journey. Blisters have all healed, ankle is fine. Still waiting for the toenail I will lose to come off but, as my 3Day Family knows, losing toenails is not painful at all and again, all part of the process. A few blisters and a lost toenail or two are not even worthy of mention when compared to surgery and chemo and radiation.

Footnote

Here is a link to the photos from this year's Walk:

Monday, November 21, 2011

The Culture of Pink


As a final project for my Cultural Anthropology class, we were required to write a mini-ethnology about any subculture we wanted to study. I chose to write about the Walkers, Crew, Spectators and Survivors of the 3-Day. In addition to my own experiences and data gathered from the 3-Day website and their pages on Facebook and Twitter, I created a survey and solicited responses from members of the 3-Day community. What follows is the paper that I wrote and a link to a blog I created as a presentation to share with the class. 



The Culture of Pink

As far back as I can remember, breast cancer has been a part of our family. I was in my early 20’s when my Aunt Brenda was diagnosed for the first time. She lived more than 30 years longer and fought breast cancer twice more before the cancer spread and eventually took her from us this past year. She lived a long, full, beautiful life, due to a great extent to the advances in diagnosis and treatment of breast cancer in the past decades. Also during that time, breast cancer became a much bigger part of our family, affecting my mother, my paternal grandmother, one of my paternal aunts and my sister.
Too many lives touched, too much pain and fear. It needs to end. I have a daughter and two granddaughters. They were born into a family with 3 generations of breast cancer history. I don’t want one of them to ever have to hear a doctor say the words, “You have breast cancer.”  They are why I walk.
I first heard of the Susan G. Komen 3-Day for the Cure several years ago when I watched hundreds of men and women in pink walk past the office where I was working. The timing was such that I couldn’t participate then but the 3-Day became one of those “I’m going to do that some day” things. A few years ago when my sister was diagnosed, “some day” arrived. This was no longer my mom’s generation or my grandmothers. Breast cancer has now reached my generation. That’s scary as hell. Her diagnosis was the push I needed to step outside my personal comfort zone and do something. The time to talk was over. It was time to walk the walk. Literally.
 Lauren, a first time Walker in SF Bay, expressed a similar reason for walking, “I walk because I can. I walk because I don’t want future generations to know what Breast Cancer is. I walk for the women who have showed me that you can have cancer, but cancer doesn’t have to have you. There is life during and after cancer. I walk because I believe every step we took brought us one step closer to curing cancer.” Prior to my first walk experience, I assumed that the Walkers and Crew were there for the same reason I was, because they or someone they love has/had been affected. Bernie, who has participated in several Walks, 7 times as a Walker and once on the Crew, has a very personal reason for walking and personifies my pre-Walk assumption, “My wife Mary was diagnosed with Breast Cancer in 1991. January to be exact. In April she had a mastectomy and then did nine months of intense chemo. If we had waited six months she would have had no hope. But thanks to research, new drugs, a great oncologist named Dr. Alan Edelstein and his staff, and her incredibly positive attitude she lived for 15 years… She passed away April 12, 2005. We ended up walking that year in Boston not only to honor her but in memory of her. I will walk til I can't and then I will crew. I know so many people that have been affected by this disease and want to help.”
I’m not sure why I was surprised to find that others had reasons, many unrelated to breast cancer, for participating. Many people who responded to my survey walked because of the challenge. Abby, a Walker in PA, wrote that she was walking because she was turning 30 and felt like she was getting old and needed to do something. Amy, who walked in Tampa Bay, similarly wrote that she had friends who encouraged her to walk with them and it was on her 42nd birthday so she decided she wanted to take the challenge. Aymee, who has walked twice and crewed twice in Atlanta, wrote of a fitness challenge with an interesting twist, “I'm a camper and so when I read about the walk I wanted to share the experience of completing a 60 mile walk, raising money for breast cancer, and sleeping in a pink tent!”
According to the Susan G. Komen organization, the statistics for the first 12 of this year’s Walks show a total of nearly 28,000 participants. Of this total, about 3,500 were men, which means they make up approximately 12.6% of the total participants. Of the 55 people who responded to my online survey, 7 were men which is 14% of the overall responses thus my survey represents a statistically accurate reflection of the overall group. One of the men, Nelson, had a very emotionally charged story. His reasons for walking really stuck home for me. He not only walked for his wife, a survivor, but also had a very personal revelation to share, “Walking for the 3 Day meant being part of something that is positive for me on every imaginable level. On an exterior level, I raised money for a great cause, and I supported my wife. On an interior level, I provided myself with many months of motivation to exercise. Through recent introspection, I have realized that in periods of my life where I was working on a big goal, i.e. a college degree, I have done well and have thrived - both on obtaining those goals and in secondary goals as well. Without a large dragon to slay on the horizon, I have struggled. Komen was a central personal mission for me for over a year and it yielded benefits to me beyond my expectations.”
As I noted above, Nelson’s response spoke to me and, when I thought about what he wrote, I realized that I had some of those same motivations, especially this past year. In 2009, I missed part of Saturday’s Walk, due to extreme shin splints. In 2010, I missed part of Friday, due to injuries from a fall while hiking 3 weeks prior to the Walk. This year I had physical problems as well and spent some time with the sports meds crew at lunch on Sunday. When he diagnosed my problem and told me what he was going to do, I said, “Great. Do what you need to do and tape me up, whatever it takes to get me back out there. I have a Walk to finish.” I was just a mile from the Golden Gate Bridge and less than 6 miles from Holding, the finish line. When I look back, I realize that this year above all else was about the physical challenge for me. It was very important for me to be able to say I walked every one of the 60 miles. While raising money to fight breast cancer was and will always be my primary motivation for walking, at that moment on the exam table in the medical tent, meeting the physical challenge of walking 60 miles in 3 days was the reason I kept going.
I’m not sure what my expectations were when I signed up for my first Walk. What I found was, quite simply, life changing. Having experienced it for myself, I cannot imagine how someone could participate and walk away without being deeply and profoundly affected. Jeannie, a first time Walker and 2 time Crew member in Atlanta, put it best when she said that the 3Day is humanity at its best. On Friday of my first Walk, as we were making our way up the Great Highway toward the Golden Gate Bridge, I got tremendous Charley horses in both calves, due to near heat exhaustion brought on by dehydration. I was unable to walk, to move, and sat on a bench trying to figure out what to do. A group of Walkers stopped and one woman recognized my symptoms and knew what to do. She massaged the muscles and finally got them to release so I could walk to the Pit Stop for medical attention. This was not an isolated event but rather a perfect example of the many acts of kindness and community that I saw that weekend, in each weekend I’ve walked and throughout the entire 3Day culture as evidenced by the survey responses. Traci, a first time Walker in PA, had an experience similar to mine. She wrote, “I was injured along the route, strained my Achilles tendon, and people I didn't even know slowed down to make sure I was ok.”
Brandi, a first time Walker in Michigan, wrote that one of her most treasured memories was one of the medics who knew exactly what was wrong with her and treated her with kindness both that day and for the rest of the weekend when they ran in to each other. I had a similar Guardian Angel disguised as a medic. Her name is Linda. She was in the medical tent that first time I needed help in 2009. She recognized my symptoms as heat exhaustion, provided treatment that saved me from a serious medical emergency and did it all with the kindness of a lifelong friend, thus winning my confidence and trust and saving me from panic. That Sunday when I entered the Holding area to wait for the group march into the Closing Ceremony, as I walked through the long, long receiving line of family, friends and fellow Walkers there to cheer each Walker, Linda stepped out of the crowd and gave me the biggest hug! She told me that she was so proud of me and how I rebounded from the near disaster of Friday to complete the Walk. We hugged and cried. We meet up each year at the 3Day and celebrate our friendship and common commitment to the cure.
Another preconceived idea I had before my first Walk was assuming that Walking was a one time deal for most people. I quickly learned that this assumption was incorrect. I overheard many conversations about what happened while walking this year or that, in this city or another, indicating that a lot of people I was walking with had walked before. I began to notice people with pins saying “I’m a 3-peat”, “I’m a 5-peat” and even “I’m a 13-peat”! There is an entire culture of people who Walk or Crew year after year after year. This was an interesting concept for me at the time. Now, of course, I completely understand and I myself am a 3-peat who is already registered for 2012.
We’ve already explored why people choose to Walk or Crew the first time. But why do they come back and do it again year after year? I posed this question in the survey and the answers were varied and filled with emotion as the respondents shared their memories. Heather is a 2-peat Walker in DC. She wrote, “I take pride in walking the 3Day. I know that I am lucky to be able to walk for 3Days/60Miles, which is something not everyone is able to do. It means that I am able to kick cancer’s butt for 60Miles and at the end of the 3Day experience I am exhausted, but ready to register for another walk.” Just like Heather, within 24 hours of returning from my first Walk in 2009, while I still had leg cramps and so many blisters that I was wearing my slippers to work for a week, I signed up for 2010. I have done this each year. It is now a part of me, just like it is for so many others.
One thing that keeps me coming back is the people I’ve met. Last year I encountered a woman along the route. She was sitting on the windowsill of one of the businesses in downtown SF. I walked past her on Sunday afternoon. I was pretty tired and in mild pain from tired leg muscles as we climbed up and down hill after hill. As I passed her, she asked if she could have one of the necklaces I was wearing. I stopped, gave her a necklace and a hug and chatted for a bit. She was a beautiful reminder of why I should stop whining about sore muscles and instead be thankful for the ability to do what I was doing, something she was unable to do. Each year I learn so many things about myself and learn lessons that build and refine my character. This is part of the life changing experience that is the 3Day.
Last year it poured rain for most of the San Diego Walk. It was Bethany’s first Walk experience. This is what she shared as her favorite memory from the Walk, “My most treasured memory was being on the final miles. Walking through downtown San Diego, soaked to the bone, my feet bleeding, my get up and go left me 14 miles back, and seeing a woman holding a sign that said "THANK YOU FOR WALKING FROM A SURVIVOR". I don't have any idea why she stuck out to me, but I stopped and gave her the biggest hug. I thanked her for standing in the pouring rain and supporting our efforts. There were so many people that were there to cheer us on, despite two out of three days being majorly rain. I hugged her, we both cried, I thanked her and she said, "No, thank you". I really didn't feel like I was the one to thank. I have not fought a battle like cancer; I have not been in the position to be staring death in the face. It was easy for me to lace up my sneakers and go for a walk because I was committed to it. I had raised $5600 towards it, I wasn't going to let my funders down. But this woman, a survivor, didn't have to take time out of her day to come stand in the rain, to offer a warm hug, to shed a tear with a complete stranger. She wanted to, it wasn't me who needed to be thanked... it was all of them. They hadn't signed any forms or committed any monies to be raised. They were taking their own time, their own monies, and supporting us. They deserved the thanks. She deserved it. She fought cancer and won, she deserved so much more than I could have given her.”
The 3Day experience can bring out emotions for so many. For those who have fought cancer or have lost loved ones to cancer, the Walk can bring healing and closure. Aymee from Atlanta shared this memory from her Crew experience, “My most treasured memory of the 3-day was during the first year I crewed. One of my teammates was participating for the first time -- it was my second. I asked why she was there and she said in memory of her best friend who she'd lost earlier that year and who had left behind 2 young children. She cried and I cried with her. At closing ceremonies we were against the barricade in the crew section near the Survivors. I had told my new friend that this ceremony would not be an easy one to get through. Well, sure enough as we celebrated the survivors, my teammate broke down in tears but what happened next is my most treasured memory. One of the survivors turned around and hugged my new friend as she cried for her lost best friend. I won't ever forget that moment.” The kindness and caring that is shared between Walkers and Crew, the Spectators and Walker Stalkers who come to cheer us and thank us for walking; it is so rare to see this level of pure, uncensored human kindness and compassion. This is one of the most compelling reasons that I go back and, I think, for others as well.
Wendy, a first time Walker in Tampa Bay, summed up her view of the 3Day experience in this way, “This event was bigger than I expected in ways I never thought of. I met people from all over the US walking for all kinds of reasons....I met cancer survivors and women courageously battling the disease now. I made new friends (I know that surprises you) and was inspired by the goodness and generosity of hundreds of people we encountered along the way. Everyday we were treated like heroes, being thanked by people passed...we were offered food, snacks, drinks, wet towels and applause and high- fives from strangers... The police wore pink, the firefighters wore pink, men wore bras and everyone wore smiles.... It was truly incredible.... I will have to do it again in 2012....”
The people who are part of the 3Day culture became part of the group for a variety of reasons. Each has their own unique memories and experiences from the Walks as well as their own reason to return. Commitment is the tie that binds us; the Culture of Pink is the spirit that compels us and keeps us coming back.
The Culture of Pink has an impact that goes far beyond the 60 miles. “Kindness rocks... I wish everyone were as kind as 3day walkers crew and volunteers 365days a year but for the 362 days I'm not with them I'll do my best to help others and make the world a better place who knows if I keep paying the kindness forward maybe it'll catch on and the world will be a kinder more helpful place,” Abby, PA Walker.


Appendix

Statistics on 3Day Walkers as reported by Susan G. Komen organization

For first 12 3Day Walks of 2011

Male Walkers – 2,400
Male Crew Members – 1,100

Walkers [W] and Crew [C] by City

Boston: 1,700 W, 375 C
Cleveland: 950 W, 325 C
Chicago: 1,900 W, 400 C
Michigan: 1,500 W, 450 C
Twin Cities: 2,100 W, 425 C
San Francisco: 1,500 W, 375 C
Seattle: 2,000 W, 375 C
DC: 2,500 W, 425 C
Philly: 2,200 W, 425 C
Atlanta: 2,400 W, 425 C
Tampa Bay: 1,500 W, 350 C
Dallas: 2,800 W, 450 C


Online Survey of Walkers, Crew and Spectators

I created the survey and posted to Facebook, Twitter and Google+, asking for responses from Walkers, Crew, Spectators and all 3Day Fans. There were 55 responses. The following is the demographic data.

Sex
Female – 48
Male – 7

Age
21-30 – 12
31-40 – 12
41-50 – 17
51-60 – 11
61-70 – 3

Type of Participation
Walker – 80
Crew – 20
Spectator – 10

City of Participation
Chicago – 1
Boston – 4
Cleveland – 6
Michigan – 2
Twin Cities – 2
SF Bay – 5
Seattle – 5
Washington DC – 8
Philadelphia – 23
Atlanta – 20
Tampa Bay – 13
DFW – 17
Arizona – 0
San Diego – 4

Response by city slightly skewed due to timing of survey and solicitation method. Request for survey response posted periodically between 10/16 and 11/6. Responses heavily represent the cities that sponsored Walks during or just prior to that time frame – Philadelphia (Oct 14-16), Atlanta (Oct 21-23), Tampa Bay (Oct 28-30) and Dallas/Fort Worth (Nov 4-6) making up 2/3 of the total responses. Because the request for input was made to the various social media sites, those who had either just completed a Walk or were preparing for a Walk would be more likely to be visiting the site for last minute instructions, photos from the events, posts from other Walkers and Crew, etc and would therefore be more likely to see my request and prone to respond favorably due to pre or post Walk enthusiasm. 

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Commitment

 Like many of the Walkers, I received this email yesterday: 
Congratulations! You are now part of a very elite group of walkers who go the extra mile for the Susan G. Komen 3-Day™. Welcome to the 3-Day Commitment Club, and thank you for going above and beyond in your commitment to the 3-Day.

You are one of the shining stars of the 3-Day®, carrying on the promise that Nancy G. Brinker made to her sister more than 30 years ago, to find the cures to help bring an end to breast cancer.

The Commitment Club recognizes those 3-Day participants like you who have raised far more than their share for the 2012 3-Day season, or walkers who keep coming back year after year.
This badge will now appear on my fundraising page and my credentials for future walks:



  
I am really quite proud of this!