Stressing 'sensible" exercise for women
Art Carey
The Philadelphia Inquirer
Roger Schwab offers fitness advice that's both
provocative and sound.
Once upon a time, Roger Schwab was a macho
stud. He lifted heavy weights and had big muscles.
In 1964 weighing a mere 180 pounds, he won a
state power-lifting title by squatting with
424 pounds. Women ogled him. Other men admired
him. And why not? He was a Manly Man.
He also was an Idiot. "What I was doing
was crazy, absolutely stupid," he says
today. "But at the time I didn't know better."
By age 21, Schwab had wrecked his back. Several
disks in his spine were compressed and herniated
from trying to heave such herculean loads.
Some people make mistakes and forget. Others
make mistakes and learn. Schwab is among the
latter. He's still a fervent believer in the
power of weight training to make the body more
beautiful and mighty. But his passion-and that's
the word, passion-is not sculpted physiques.
His passion today is spreading the word about
what he calls "safe, sensible exercise."
"In the field of strength training, common
sense is anything but common," laments
Schwab, owner and operator of Main Line Health
& Fitness in Bryn Mawr. "The fitness
field is ruled by charlatans. And no one is
getting ripped off worse than women."
To rectify this, Schwab has written Strength
of a Woman, which, as its subtitle proclaims,
tells "the truth about training the female
body."
The book is like Schwab-opinionated, insistent
and passionate. It's a lucid explanation of
his philosophy of fitness, and it fairly sings
with "Rogerisms," pet phrases and
mantes. To wit. "Proper exercise stimulates
the body to respond. Rest allows the response."
You won't confuse the writing with Fitzgerald
or Hemingway (how much could they squat?), but
you'll be impressed by the author. He comes
across as earnest and conscientious, presents
logical, rational arguments, and ultimately
manages to persuade and convince-even if you're
a grunting, ballistic, barbell thrusting barbarian
like me.
There's something else you should know about
Schwab. As much as it pains me to say this,
beneath all that muscle (and at age 52, he still
has plenty) is a sweet, sensitive guy (he writes
poetry and listens to Joan Baez). His book is
a proclamation of his respect for women and
a call to females of all ages to forget the
"misinformation" peddled by fluff
magazines, to abandon the video aerobics classes,
and to achieve real physical empowerment by
building strength through intelligent resistance
exercise.
"I want to give women a shot at becoming
first class citizens," Schwab told me the
other day. "They shouldn't be relegated
to being pretty in pink, sitting on the floor
doing mindless tummy tucks or juggling beach
balls with their legs. They shouldn't let a
male dominated society dictate what they should
be or how they should look.
"Exercise should not be about narcissism
or diet guilt or compulsiveness. It's not about
losing weight or looking good. It's about putting
on your game face and building strength and
enhancing the structural integrity of the body.
It's about increasing functional ability so
you can go out and bike and hike, and play tennis
and golf and volleyball, and enjoy a richer,
fuller life."
Who could argue with that?
In the preface, Schwab writes that the principles
set forth in his book might well be "the
most important physiological ideals ever presented
to the women of the 21st century." (Schwab
is a first-time author, so he can be forgiven
a bit of hyperbole.) Nevertheless, his advice
is medically and scientifically sound (the book
is plastered with raves from M.D s). It's also
unconventionally provocative and, in the context
of what passes for wisdom in the weight room
(whose muscleheaded denizens are usually more
interested in demonstrating strength than building
it), revolutionary.
For starters, Schwab has just two words for
you gym rats: Get out. "Fun fitness"
is an oxymoron, he says. Fitness should not
be fun; it's hard, serious work, a means to
an end. The gym is not a singles bar or social
club. It's a place to work out, with the emphasis
on work. You get in, and get out- fast. You
get stronger in the gym so you can enjoy a high-quality
life outside. In exercise, less is more, and
more is quite often less, says Schwab. In other
words, if you overtrain, your body will rebel.
Rather than becoming stronger, it may become
weaker and, even worse, injured - "the
worst sin" that can occur while training.
This is another lesson Schwab learned from
experience. By dint of his power-lifting prowess,
he was named strength coach of Penn State's
football team in the early '60s. He had the
players pumping iron six days a week, doing
split workouts (exercising different parts of
the body on different days), all in accordance
with standard practice. After six weeks, most
of the players had made little or no progress.
With one exception: a pre-med student who, because
of his academic schedule, could train only two
days a week. Says Roger "God may have needed
only one day of rest, but not the Penn State
football team."
The core of Schwab's exercise program is circuit
strength training. He recommends a dozen exercises,
beginning with the large, powerful muscles of
the lower body and progressing to the smaller
muscles of the upper body. Ideally, these exercises
should be performed on machines. Schwab loves
machines- specifically, MedX machines, which
were invented by his mentor, Nautilus founder
Arthur Jones - because he believes they're safer,
more efficient and more effective. Well-designed
machines, he argues, provide resistance through
the full range of motion. Perform a curl with
a barbell, for instance, and your biceps muscles
are working hard only in the midrange position
when your forearms are parallel to the ground.
At the bottom of the movement (when your arms
are extended) and top of the movement (when
they're fully contracted), there's little resistance
and they're hardly taxed at all.
Schwab's circuit-training workout is designed
to last only 20 to 25 minutes. As he says, "Brevity
is the soul of strength." Instead of performing
two or three sets of each exercise you perform
only one set of 10 to 12 repetitions. But there's
a hitch: You must work at maximum intensity.
In other words, you must do each exercise to
momentary muscle failure - the point at which
you can no longer complete a rep with perfect
form. Says Schwab: "The key to getting
stronger is intensity and quality, not quantity."
That's not all. You must hustle to the next
machine for the next exercise with little or
no pause or break. The aim is to keep your heart
pounding at or near target rate. This is the
circuit part of the training, and it's why Schwab
contends that his regimen provides a total workout-fortifying
the heart and lungs, building muscular strength
and power, and improving flexibility in the
joints and connective tissue by working through
a full range of movement.
The idea is to perform each repetition perfectly
and slowly; but to proceed from exercise to
exercise quickly. In a half hour, you can be
done and outta there, blading or rock-climbing
or heading to the river to paddle a dragon boat.
In other words, train smarter, harder and shorter.
What's more, Schwab doesn't want to see your
face again for at least two or three days. That's
because you should lift only twice a week at
most, he advises. Why? Because that's how much
time your body needs to rest and recover. Everybody,
all together now: "Proper exercise stimulates
the body to respond. Rest allows the response."
Schwab himself does the circuit only three times
every two weeks, if his strength gains plateau,
he'll switch to only once a week.
Does it work? I can only judge by the physical
evidence: Schwab himself , who pulled up his
shirt to show me his washboard abs; his lovely
wife, Elanna, star of the video version of the
book (smartly produced by NFL Films) and sporting
a babe's bod (even though she's over 40 and
the mother of three)- and two personal trainers
at the club, Marci Hine and Gretchen Rice, who
vividly demonstrated how circuit strength training
has made their bodies as strong as they are
lean, supple and shapely.
In keeping with custom, I tried it myself,
of course. With Schwab supervising and cheerleading
("Concentrate on the rep! Make it perfect!
Now stick it!"), I pushed myself to the
max on several machines. A bum shoulder (thanks
to a recent tumble on in-line skates) prevented
me from savoring the total experience, but I
enjoyed enough of a burn, especially after the
concentration curls and assisted chin-ups, to
feel no need to pump iron when I got home.
Yes, it's safe, sound and sensible. But there's
a rub: If you dislike heath clubs and lack the
30 grand to stock your basement with the appropriate
MedX machines, you're a non-starter. Thankfully,
Schwab's book includes a free-weight workout
based on the same principles.
Schwab gets frustrated with me. Gamely, he
presents tons of proof why machines are superior
to free weights and I nod my head in agreement
and still go back to my beloved barbells. It's
chemistry, I explained to him, blind infatuation.
Give me a choice between a new Porsche and an
old flat-fender Jeep and there is no choice.
To me, Jeeps and barbells have an irresistible
charm, romance and mystique.
Nevertheless, I respect Schwab his book and
what he's trying to do. In fact, he inspired
me. After my circuit-training session, I drove
to the Sports Authority and bought an of official
Joe Weider weightstack machine - for my son. |