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An Economy
Class Crossing of
Catalina Channel
By PETE ATTIA
The
1000-meter cruise repeats were integral to
my training, low intensity, but focused
on impec-cable form and even pace, aiming to
swim with metronomic precision over any distance
without fluctuating speed.
On Monday October 10 at 9 p.m. I, along with
close friends and family, boarded the Bottom
Scratcher, a 63-foot boat I chartered out of
Los Angeles harbor to begin the three hour
boat trip to Santa Catalina Island. Just after
midnight I stood alone at the north end of
the island as the clock started. I waded in
the 66-degree Pacific Ocean and began my swim
across the Catalina Channel towards Point Vicente,
some 21 miles away. I had trained for this
night since early July when I decided to use
this swim to raise donations and awareness
for The Terry Fox Foundation.
In taking this on, I considered the limitations
of my time and the demands of my job and wondered
if I would be able to properly prepare in just
14 weeks. I had just returned to my surgical
residency after a two-year research hiatus
of relatively normal work hours. Residency
meant a return to working 80 – 110 hours
per week, and every third night on call in
the hospital without sleep. I did the math:
168 hours in a week. On average, I would work
100 of them. I needed about 45 hours of sleep
per week. This left 23 hours to eat, commute,
grocery shop, and train. In speaking to many
English and Catalina Channel veterans, I realized
I would be at the low end of weekly training
mileage. Most of my peers swam 40,000 meters
a week, increasing to 60,000 meters in the
month before the swim. My job would allow only
30,000 to 35,000 meters per week, but Terry
convinced me that would be more than enough
if I trained properly.
Most weeks I get at least a half day off. I
decided to use this for gradually longer swims
in nearby Lake Barcroft in northern Virginia.
On week days I was not on call, I would swim
in the pool and focus on speed work, drills,
developing an “internal clock”,
and holding a pace.
A typical session:
1000 cruise (at a pace of 1:40 per 100 meters
or 2.2 miles per hour)
10 x 50 with varying stroke count (e.g. vary
from 13 to 18 SPL in a 25 meter pool)
1000 cruise
5 x 100 descend by increasing stroke rate (but
holding SPL relatively constant at 15 – 16)
1000 cruise
4 x 125 descend as above
1000 cruise
2 x 250 one easy, one fast
1000 cruise
I warmed up with drills (Under- and ZipperSwitch,
in particular) and other strokes. Depending
on the day, how late it was, and how much I’d
slept the night before, pool workouts ranged
from 3,000 and 12,000 meters, usually between
5,000 and 6,000 meters. The 1000-meter cruise
repeats were integral to my training. They
were low intensity, but I focused on impeccable
form and even pace, aiming to swim with metronomic
precision over any distance without fluctuating
speed. My lake swims increased from 6 miles
in early July to a maximum of 15 miles on September
18. I focused on holding a steady pace, learning
to feed in the water without really stopping
(flip on my back, gulp from my water bottle,
resume swimming), and mental conditioning.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t incorporate
two of the biggest obstacles of ocean swimming
into my weekly training: cold water acclimation
and rough, salt water, swimming.
To address these, I left for San Diego 12 days
before my proposed swim. By then the hard work
was done and it was time to acclimate and taper.
I swam 2 to 4 miles in La Jolla Cove every
day. The day I arrived, the water temperature
was 58 degrees F, but most days it was 62 or
63. I tried to swim at the time of day when
the water would be roughest, to accustom myself
to breathing in wind chop and swells without
swallowing water. The EarHops had paid off,
by piercing my hand into the water just in
front of my ears after a relaxed recovery,
I was able to avoid the strain on my shoulder
that swimmers often experience when waves crash
head-first into arms held high over the water
surface. I also included one swim at 4 a.m.
to get over the anxiety of swimming in pitch
black (since one begins the Catalina Channel
swim at midnight to avoid shipping traffic
and late afternoon winds) and swims through
kelp to learn how to roll through it instead
of fighting it.
Those 12 days were tougher mentally than I
had anticipated. I still wasn’t sure
if I’d swum enough in preparation, but
repeatedly re-read Terry’s emails encouraging
me to focus on economy and efficiency. Also,
the other swimmers in the cove all commented
on how smooth and effortless my stroke looked
- something I assumed was a positive sign.
When the time came to begin my Channel crossing,
I felt suddenly calm. The 400,000 or so meters
I’d swum in the past 3 months were all
about this moment! I decided to approach my
anticipated 12-hour journey like I used to
treat a 12-round
boxing match. I used the first 3 hours (rounds)
to “feel out” the water (my opponent).
I would force myself to think about keeping
my stroke length long and to glide as much
as possible. Through the long lake swims and
the 1000-meter cruise sets I had learned to
hit a given stroke rate between about 40 and
60 strokes per minute (SPM) on cue. During
training, we realized that 48 SPM was my ideal
rate for speeds of 2 to 2.2 miles per hour.
I could increase it to 60+ SPM for 15-minute
periods if I started getting too cold, but
I couldn’t sustain my efficiency at that
rate. A big part of marathon swimming is realizing
your optimal ranges of stroke rate. For example,
Penny Dean, one of the greatest marathon swimmers
of all time was able to hold a stroke rate
of 88 to 92 SPM across the entire Channel (both
Catalina and English)! Conversely, Ted Erikson,
the first man to swim the 60 miles across Lake
Michigan and the only person to swim from the
Farallon Islands to San Francisco (30 miles)
held a leisurely 40 strokes per minute.
I knew in advance that hours 3 through 6 or
7 (approximately 3 a.m. to 6:30 a.m.) would
be the toughest for many reasons: the darkness
was getting old, my serum cortisol levels (cortisol
is the steroid hormone our body produces to
give us energy) were at their daily low, my
glycogen stores were depleting, and the knowledge
that I wasn’t yet halfway across would
take their toll. On top of that, the water
temperature dropped from 66 to 62 degrees F
as I swam towards the coast. I’d anticipated
all of that. What I didn’t know was that
the weather would take a turn for the worse.
The wind picked up and for three hours I battled
3- and 4-foot swells. In the darkness it was
hard to see the waves, so I swallowed a lot
of salt water and began dry-heaving. By daybreak,
however, the ocean had calmed and I was able
to truly appreciate the sights and sounds of
the ocean. For over an hour (about 7 a.m. to
8 a.m.) a group of about10 dolphins swam with
me. It was the highlight of the swim. They
were just within arms reach, but never close
enough to touch. I told my crew in advance
that I didn’t want to look at or be notified
of land until it was 2 miles away. When that
time came, it didn’t seem as if I’d
been swimming long enough. As I approached
the rocky coast I felt a real sense of sadness
that this wonderful journey was coming to end.
Terry was right. Efficiency, more than training
volume, won the day. As I climbed the rocks
and was informed of my time (10 hours, 34 minutes – a
full 90 minutes less than I had anticipated)
I honestly felt like I could have jumped back
in and attempted a double crossing. I simply
couldn’t believe how effortless the swim
felt. The adrenaline of the moment undoubtedly
contributed, but nevertheless I felt great
the rest of the day and night. I took the red-eye
back to Baltimore that night and was back at
work the next morning at 6 a.m. I couldn’t
believe I wasn’t sore or tired. Within
a few days I’d already come up with a
plan for the next big swim. The real beauty
of TI swimming is that with mindful practice
we constantly improve. There will always be
a body of open water to challenge us.
Peter Attia is 1 1/2 year "veteran" of
TI swimming. Since beginning to TI swim he
has taken up a real interest in open water
swimming. Despite his hectic schedule as a
surgical resident in Baltimore, MD, he still
has plans in the upcoming 2 years to swim a
double crossing of the mouth of the Potomac
River, the Straights of Gibraltar, and across
Lake Tahoe. The English Channel will have to
wait until residency is over. Ultimately, he
hopes his schedule will be flexible enough
to coach swimming.
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