There was a shepherd boy. He was not a warrior and he was small in size. He looked at a giant and said “I will strike you down and cut off your head” and that is exactly what he did. (Story ring a bell?)
The thing with challenges is that they’re only as big as we make them seem, and as strong as our weakness will allow. We often get tied up in the process of making things happen, only to fall apart half way through, throw in the towel and start again, or even pick another challenge or task.
You’ll never know how strong you are if you have never had to fight for something. Sometimes you might fail, but at least you failed and proved to Goliath that he wasn’t quite the giant he thought he was. (Did you get the story right)?
Motivation and mountains are inextricably linked. They both seem like a great idea at the time, but when the weather gets rough and the lower lip starts to tremble, it can be a little daunting.
There are few things in the world that feel as good as taking yourself from the bottom of something and ending up on top. Climbing a mountain is a prime example of that. It’s entirely under your own power. A slow process, weathering the elements, what to take, when to go, did I pack that? Should I pack that?
All good questions, but you only get to find this out once you start doing it a bunch of times.
My motivation for getting out in the hills is a selfish one. I am a corporate chimp in the office much like everyone else. I work for a fortune 100 company and help the shareholders get their slice of the annual pie, and repeat each year. As much as I love my job, I love challenges and getting outside even more. It’s one of the few places that is a level playing field. Most times, you are not competing against anyone else, it’s you vs. you.
It also lets me relax and take in the natural beauty and natural features that the mountains have to offer. The complete opposite environment to the air conditioned office with unlimited coffee I find myself in day to day. (Although unlimited coffee is goooooood)
Recently, my friends and I decided to head through to Glencoe, the gateway to the Highlands. Glencoe is a spectacular place, with many hills to climb, and an abundance of natural beauty. From the road, it looks fantastic, climb a little higher and it’s truly majestic.
You might be sitting there thinking, there’s no way I could get to the hills, much less Glencoe as I am not very fit, I don’t have a car, I am skint, I don’t have all the Gucci tech-y mountain equipment, I have no time, I don’t even have a pair of boots!
In the corporate world, they call this “barriers to entry” – It’s a reason, or more importantly, a perceived reason you can’t do something. A barrier to entry in economic terms is part of the reason why some companies thrive, while others fail…..
This is the exact same reason some people succeed at their endeavours, while others crash and burn.
“So how much is this all gonna cost?” I need petrol money or travel money for sure, decent walking kit, food, supplies, a backpack etc etc.
All good concerns, except I will ask you a different question…..
“What is the cost of doing nothing?”
My guess is, you will pay for more than any monetary value, you will end up paying for it with your well-being and soul.
Now, I am a complete novice hiker / climber and my hope with this Mountain Monday is that it resonates with you guys. It is meant as a “Beginners Guide to Mountains” as that’s what I am….a beginner.
You might find yourself wanting to do more, but you may feel there is a need to be an accomplished climber in order to get out on the hills.
My answer is no… You do not.
As far as weather was concerned we were set. The sun was shining, the wind was low, and there was a cool, crisp feel to the air that we were about to find ourselves in. If you have a picture of a perfect day in the hills, my guess is it would be exactly that.
Having an office based job, the majority of my work is done with computers and lots of mental work… and for this reason alone, I find it worth getting out into the hills. Fresh air, clear the head, re-calibrate and feel a different sense of accomplishment.
We left the car park at a reasonable time, and headed for the top.
The first thing that we noticed was that the base of the hill was super boggy, probably from all the melting snow on top, running to the bottom. However, we climbed a little higher and we had escaped the mud pockets of earth.
I remember thinking, this is really great; here I am with my brother and my mate with nothing to worry about, except those guys and the hill itself. Work wasn’t on my mind, nor were the other usual suspects; bills, car payments, shopping needing doing, current affairs… did I turn the iron off?
The initial climb is fairly straight forward, and the terrain is pretty featureless. However, the panorama is absolutely sensational. Style for miles. This was probably at the halfway point, where we took a little break, not to recover but more to take in the views.
While out in this hill climbing mecca, one thing I noticed, was that despite the type of day it was, the sun shining and the low wind, there was hardly anyone else about. I mean, for the first time climbing this hill, I expected to see loads of people all wanting a slice of the action.
Anyway, off we headed again, up into the clouds, and already I’m thinking what it’s going to be like at the top. Bearing in mind we started climbing in nothing but our base layers. No jacket, no fleece, no hat. It really was a perfect day. Don’t panic though folks, we had all the wonderful techy stuff in-case the weather closed in, they were just in our packs!
This was also the first time all three of us had used walking poles, or as I like to call them; wizard sticks. They really were fantastic for the uphill, as opposed to two points of contact hoofing up the hill, we were able to engage the upper body too. Highly recommended!!
The top is in sight! One final push and we can break out the thermos full of hot tea, and get some food down our necks.
Stopping at the top let us cool down, probably a little too much, to the point we then had to get our jackets out the packs, and get them on. No matter, we had made it.
We had climbed the hill under our own power and we were then able to take in the 360 degree vista that Glencoe had to offer. I’ll be honest, for me, there’s always a feeling of elation at the top of the mountain.
The hard work that it takes to get there always sinks in and you realise that the juice is worth the squeeze.
One of the biggest challenges in meeting any goal, whether it be related to productivity, waking early, changing a bad habit, or even becoming happier, is finding the motivation to stick with it.
Here we are full circle, Motivation & Mountains.
If you can stick with a goal you have for long enough, you’ll almost always get there eventually. It just takes patience and MOTIVATION.
You might be wondering why this piece is called “Beyond the Wall”? Well, the wall I speak of is a metaphorical one, it’s a wall we all put around ourselves that contains our perceived limits and the reasons we can’t do something.
However, if you push hard enough, you’ll find that the wall isn’t as strong as you once thought, and you will most probably surprise yourself.
I’ll leave you with a favourite quote of mine that I carry around with me and hope that it finds you all well.
“You can’t outwit fate, by standing on the sidelines placing little side bets about the outcome of life…….Either you wade in and risk everything you have to play the game, or you don’t play at all…….and if you don’t play…….you can’t win!” – Judith Mcnaught