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I'm Just Beginning

I'm Just Beginning

By James Cracknell

(1) Since taking up rowing I'd dreamt of   
winning a gold medal. Relationships, a
‘proper’ career, money, holidays, and
friends' weddings had all been sacrificed
at the altar of rowing. After having won
two Olympic gold medals I was mentally
prepared to retire. Then television
presenter Ben Fogle bounced up to me at
a party. "I'm doing a rowing race across
the Atlantic. Do you want to do it with
me?" he asked. After discovering he
couldn't row I politely declined, but soon
realised I was missing something: a goal.
I'd had one since I was 16 years old and
felt incomplete without having something
to aim for. So I phoned up Ben and
agreed to enter the Atlantic Rowing Race.
(2) The difference between preparing for ajust wanted to give up. We'd run out
sporting event and a challenge like thisof water, survived a capsize, lost all
became obvious on a number of fronts:communication and three stone in
practical, financial and emotional. Theweight. However, by the time we
Olympics demanded that I train to the bestarrived in Antigua I'd learnt how the
of my ability and then perform when itmind and body can be strong
mattered; not easy, but I was supportedenough to survive any situation.
by a coach and several other trained(4) After that experience I wanted to
specialists. Ben and I only had each other.test myself in different ways. After
We also had a boat to build, navigationswimming the Strait of Gibraltar,
tests to pass, radio and sea-survivalpaddling the Channel on a surfboard
courses, training and (in Ben's case)and making a tandem record attempt
learning to row. Getting sponsorship wasfrom Land's End to John O'Groats,
virtually impossible and my wife wasn't tooI should be ready to admit
keen on me spending two months at sea.I [id:86572] challenges.
(3) [id:86570] . We only got clearance to race(5) What I haven't answered is why
24 hours before the start andI want to do these things. A
hadn't spent more than two hourspsychologist I've worked with says it
on our boat. We'd totally under-estimatedtakes at least two years to fully retire
the psychological challenge of being outfrom sport. Perhaps it's taking me
at sea in a tiny boat. There had been nolonger, but I'm still learning so much
discussion about how little we really knewabout myself and our planet on
each other or would function as a team.every trip, it feels as if I'm just
The first week aboard was spent comingstarting out on this phase of my life.
to terms with the 3,000 miles ofTelegraph Weekend, 2009
ocean ahead. It was hideous. We