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What's afoot: Walking saves money, sanity, your waistline

Posted Apr 11 2008, 01:44 PM by Donna Freedman
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Last weekend I walked to a grocery store about three blocks from my apartment. It was a mild, sunny day. Even the dandelions looked beautiful.

My brain was hurting after a morning of reading scholarly articles. A sample sentence: "Fitting into the larger domain of critical theory, this line of inquiry probes the assumptions that underlie the unmarked categories in a society, exposing the constructed character of normalcy and revealing the institutional practices that create aberrations from the norm."

You can understand why dandelions seemed gorgeous by comparison.

The sun was a balm, primroses and phlox were blooming, and confetti of cherry blossom petals decorated my path. By the time I got to the market, I was happy. My mood remained upbeat as I found some of the nicest tomatoes I've seen since I left New Jersey, plus a couple of treasures in the meat department's "priced for quick sale" section.

In these days of increased gas prices and increased environmental awareness, it just makes sense to walk whenever we can. But hoofing it has other benefits, too.

Walk it off
The trip was a mood-lifter (more on that below). It got me away from the computer; how easy it is to get bound up for hours and hours with deadlines and homework. "Bound up" is the right phrase, since a sedentary lifestyle makes me achy and more than a little cranky.

Walking increases overall fitness and may improve certain health conditions. You don't need a trainer, a gym membership or special equipment (except for decent shoes). You get healthier, and your car gets time off for your good behavior. Or so says University of Colorado history professor Patty Limerick, who lost 40 pounds on what she calls "Patty's Pedestrian Diet."

"My new habits reduced my weight and my cholesterol, and reduced the frequency of my visits to the gas pump," writes Limerick, 55. "I should think that many Americans would welcome this paired set of improvements."

A writer I know told me that she thinks "in walk tempo." A daily two-mile stroll helps her sort through writer's block and any other pressing concerns.

When I do make time to walk, my mind sifts through whatever is challenging, troubling or irritating me. Sometimes I come up with solutions. Sometimes I realize there's no solution, just a combination of coping mechanisms.

And sometimes I don’t think at all. I just get a little exercise while walking to Home Depot to buy compact fluorescent light bulbs for the apartment building I manage.

Try a little shoe leather
Limerick calls this "destination walking." Not everyone lives within walking distance of a market, a library, a movie theater. Those who don't need to find another incentive. Here's a good one: the endorphin buzz, which Limerick calls "one of the world's healthiest and happiest ways of getting high."

Some people have reasons not to walk. It's dark when they get home and their neighborhoods are poorly lit. They have very young children who can't cover much ground. Their part of town is crime-infested or lacks sidewalks.

There may be a way around these situations. Trade child care with another parent who needs a break. Or put your kid in a stroller and take him with you -- even newborns can benefit from a change of scenery.

Workers: If you get a 15-minute break, use it for walks. Devote half of your lunch hour to walking. Nowhere to walk at your workplace? Pace the perimeter of the parking lot, or walk up and down stairs.

Go to a shopping mall on your way to or from work and walk briskly for 20 minutes in the safety of the indoors. Don't walk by the food court; chocolate-chip cookie aromas are not safe. Leave your credit cards at home, too.

According to Limerick, the need for a specific errand or destination fades. If you can go to a produce stand for oranges or stop by the bank, that's swell -- it's one more chance to leave the car at home. But at some point, walking becomes a necessity. You'll feel antsy if you don’t do it.

You can thank the endorphins for that. And, I might add, endorphins are free.

Comments

 

I miss where I grew up--you could go walking for fun or errands.  Now, in the era of big box stores, neighborhoods as I knew them are disappearing.  I wish I could go walking to a store or library.  I  live in an area where I don't always feel comfortable walking about, so I walk up and down my street.  It lets me walk, but it doesn't feel as fun.  As always, I enjoy your writing Donna!

Dear Donna,

    Congratulations on becoming a radical and engaging in the un-American activity of walking!  Aside from one brief period of sinfulness decades ago, I have lived my life without being owned by a car.  While I was born and raised in New York City, where walking is not considered a perversion, I have since lived in places like Long Island and California, where the car ranks as a necessity with food and oxygen.  I now live in Bellingham, Washington, a city noted for outdoor enthusiasts.  But even here, my pedestrian lifestyle warranted an article in the local newspaper.  Has America become so unnatural that the simple act of natural locomotion is considered newsworthy?

    Anyway, you mentioned your three block walk to buy groceries.  I do not wish to engage in a game of "Can You Top This?" but yesterday I took my regular walk to Trader Joe's (free plug).  It's not three blocks; it's three miles.  The round trip, with time in the store, lasted three hours.  A lot of three's involved here.

    I note these numbers, not so much as a boast, but as an affirmation of the possible.  I have been repeatedly assured over the decades that my life is impossible, or at least impossible for anyone but me.  However, yesterday for the first time, I had a companion on my trip.  She's older than my sixty-two years, but she made the distance just fine.

    I could list the innumerable benefits of the car-less life -- financial, physical, emotional, ecological -- but basically I love to walk.  Were it pure exercise, I would not do it.  I could ride the bus, but darn if I'll blow seventy-five cents each way.  All I need is my discount cushioned shoes from Ross (another free plug ), the only store that carries my Bigfoot sizes, and my pants and shirt from Value Village (third free plug).  I paid $3.50 each for the pants and shirt, which look brand new.  I bought them at their half-price Labor Day sale.  Even at thrift stores, I wait for sales.

    Occasionally I receive obscenities from passing motorists, or offers for a lift from folks who feel sorry for me.  Little do they realize that I feel sorry for them, trapped in their expensive steel boxes.  Years ago, I made my own decision about the car, not the decision society insisted I make.  Traveling on foot has freed me from the labyrinth of complexities that accompanies addiction to the internal combustion engine.

    I saunter along, in no hurry to reach my destination.  The trip itself becomes reason enough to walk.  I carry my groceries, feeling like a pioneer heading home after a successful hunt for spinach lasagna, kefir and chocolate-covered cherries.  When you have to carry your purchases, you don't waste money on needless stuff.

    Call me Cheapskate.  I wear the title proudly.  I meander on two feet, while the naked emperor zips by on four wheels.   Less is more.  Smaller is better.  Simpler is superior.  And slower gets you there faster.

All the best, Norbert the Car Less and Care Less

I enjoy walking, but as KA Harris said, the stores are moving out of range. Not only that, but they are now set in places optimized for easy auto access but tough for pedestrians. Even if you drive a car to the first one, the next one is hard to walk to.

I am a type 1 diabetic and have been one for many years.  The  main way I control my blood sugars is by walking.   If the weather is bad I head to the mall.  There are so many older walkers there, it boggles my mind.  I know that these people are helping themselves to stay healthy and live longer and I respect them for what they are doing.  Thanks Donna for another great article!

LAME ARTICLE...DUUUHHHH...WALKING IS GOOD FOR ME

Every little bit goes a long way... Donna, ignore JoJo. Your articles inspire many people.

We recently started a walking group at work, spending our otherwise sedentary lunch hour walking and talking. My husband and I combat the sedentary life by parking our car farther (and safer) away than everyone else, I NEVER take the elevator, even 8 flights up (just pace myself and look at the nice view when I get there). We are 51 and 52 and in better shape than some 30 year olds.

When you have a choice of where to live, pick something that allows you to walk to most of your destinations.  Especially when you retire and are thinking of re-locating; think of aging in place: no stairs, proximity to stores, libraries, and especially a hospital.  As you age, eventually you will no longer be able to drive: can you manage without a car where you are planning to move?  We are 12 years retired and go back and forth between 2 small places in FL and ME, both of which are places that allow us to walk to almost everything.  When we can no  longer drive back and forth, we can leave our vehicle one place and fly to the other, taking the shuttle from the airport to our downtown apt. and doing away with a vehicle in FL.  And all for very little money.  If you have health insurance and very little or no debt, you can live on very little and still have a wonderful retirement: we do!  And walking is a big part of staying healthy.

The thing that I love about your articles Donna, is they keep me thinking of simple things to improve my life on a continual basis. Life is so busy and complex it is great to be reminded often of the everyday things we can do to make our lives more fulfilling. Thanks!

I lived in a neighborhood where I could walk to the movies, grocery store, restaurants, etc. but when I was ready to buy a house, I couldn't afford to buy in that area, so I had to move to the 'burbs.  I now I have to drive to the closest park to walk my dogs, because the streets have no sidewalks.  I really miss being able to leave my car parked for a weekend while still getting a lot of my errands done.  The other day I had a dentist appt about 10 blocks from my office, it was a beautiful day so I decided to walk, when I told a co-worker this, she couldn't understand why I would walk that far instead of drive.  When I explained the high gas prices she looked at me like I had a second head. This is a person deep in debt and she couldn't understand that I wanted to save gas and money by not driving a short distance.  

I also park a few blocks away and walk the rest of the way to my destination. Especially helpful after my 35 mile commute to work, first thing in the morning since I sit behind a desk all day!

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