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Physical jerks
by Carol Midgley

Following the athletic injury that Sean sustained while working out in his school gym, Carol Midgley got "motherly" in the Viewpoint.
(as copied from "
Positively Pierce! In the Headlines")
 

Why bother going for the burn? The gym fad is over
March 21, 2002

I don't wish to be harsh on Pierce Brosnan's teenage son Sean, who suffered a nasty injury while pumping iron at his school gym. I don't wish to rub salt into what I'm sure is a very painful wound. But come on, Sean. What did you expect? Surely everybody in the world knows by now that the gym is bad for you.

Scientists have been queueing for months to reject the inane "No pain, no gain" mantra of the Eighties which battered us into believing that sweating like a pig on a heap of twisted metal while wearing lycra that fitted so snugly you could work out a man's religion was the way to achieve physical perfection. No, Sean. Smart thinkers know that the rewards of years of pumping iron and pushing their bodies to the burn can be little more than ruptures, damaged cartilage, lifelong back pain, arthritis, early osteoporosis and shortened life expectancy. And there is nothing big or clever about gasping for breath in a room that smells - literally - of a weightlifter's jockstrap and forces you to watch Geri Halliwell on MTV.

Someone who takes a brisk walk to the off-licence every day stands a better chance of achieving fitness into old age than those who run themselves ragged on treadmills for 90 minutes five times a week. Not my words, Sean, but the words of Dr Peter Axt of the University of Fulda. Dr Axt used to be a leading member of the German Track and Field Association and would think nothing of running a marathon before lunchtime - until he saw the light.

Joggers, says Axt now, are simply "measuring their own physical decline." As he points out, the animals that manage to live the longest, such as turtles, are the ones that conserve their energy by lying in the sun. Exactly. Whoever spotted a crocodile on a Stairmaster?

And what about this. Professor Klaas Westerterp of Maastricht University conducted a study which showed that intensive workouts are less effective at burning fat than low-grade physical chores such as changing beds and hoovering. Housework, you see, raises the heart rate over a longer period of time. Workouts and sports amount to only 10 per cent of the day and do not affect overall activity levels. This is fantastic news for the slothful. Less is indeed more.

But if this doesn't convince you, if the fact that the gym is so brain-addling it makes people believe it is attractive for a man to be wider than he is high doesn't convince you, then listen to this. You suffered an excruciating stomach injury while lifting weights. You got off lightly. The most common injuries from gym overuse are to the shoulder (tendonitis is a likely by-product), lower back and knee. Jonathan Betser, a Harley Street osteopath, once had a client who had been lifting free weights on a bench with his arms too wide apart. The strain tore apart his pectoralis muscles. And that won't pull the birds.

The gym just doesn't make sense. People pay to run on machines when there are parks outside their houses. They dread their spin class but pay someone else to walk the dog. They hire a personal trainer but circle the Tesco car park to find the parking space nearest the door. There are so many less humiliating ways to achieve that six-pack. Think football, think Pilates, think sending off for one of those £29.99 ab-cradles from the Sunday paper so you can do sit-ups at home while watching Heartbeat.

We are a long time in the grave, Sean. Why sprint towards it?