Saturday, August 13, 2011

Books: Mistborn Trilogy

I don't read books as much as I used to. Perhaps tat's a function of being in school and reading for class. Summer provides a welcome relief from textbooks and research articles. This summer in particular has been good for delving into the pages of a new story. Earlier this summer I wrote about Percy Jackson and Greek Mythology. However, the most satisfying read for me had been the Mistborn trilogy by Brandon Sanderson. The books individually are Mistborn, The Well of Ascension, and The Hero of Ages. Each book is riveting. Sanderson weaves a beautifully complicated tale of love, trust, faith and magic, of which he introduces three unique new systems.

Similar to other fairly recent fantasy books I've had the time to read there is a dark feel to the books. The heroes must overcome insurmountable odds in their quest. Of course the basic principle that the main characters are reaching for is hope in a hopeless situation. Perhaps that is a common theme in our world today and these authors are just trying to buoy up their audience.

The story begins with Kelsier, the first hero, pulling together the elite of the Final Empire's underground. Along with these talented characters Kelsier finds Vin, a young street urchin with the as yet unknown potential of a hero. Vin is a mistborn, one who can "burn" certain metals and their alloys to perform certain magically abilities. This is called allomancy. Sanderson, in the other this books introduces furochemy and hemalurgy but explains them in more detail in the next two books. These new magics systems show Sanderson's creative genius and tie in perfectly with how the story unfolds and finally concludes.

To sum up the first book and perhaps entice you to read them, Kelsier, Vin and the crew plot to overthrow the Final Empire and the Lord Ruler, a feat that has been attempted but never completed over the last 1000+ years. Along their journey they teach each other about the power of trust and love. We see how Vin, Kelsier, and the other main characters are able to do what they need to by drawing on the power of these traits. In the end we learn why faith is so important as well.

I would say more but that would give away the story. Let's just say that I stayed up late a couple of nights because I had to finish the books. At 3:00 am on a Saturday morning I finished The Hero of Ages and thought, "That was the most incredible finish to a book/trilogy I think I've ever read." Sanderson pulls in pieces small details from each book that were seemingly unimportant and threads them together with the increasingly tense story line and leaves you with a complete conclusive tapestry. He more than resolves the story, he creates a new beginning that leaves you breathless. I loved these books and would recommend them to anybody who likes fantasy books.

Monday, August 8, 2011

Bikes: Ulcer Revisited

The fact that I'm typing this blog implies that I survived the ride. In fact, my goal of finishing the ride and feeling good the following days was met. I still have a few aches and pains but they are much less than the agony of the IT band syndrome pain that I experienced last year. Furthermore, I rode my bike to and from work today with minimal discomfort. My right calf hurts a bit when I plantar flex my foot (go up stairs, etc) and my  thighs are still a little full of lactate but other than that I'm doing very well.

My timer chip shows I left at 6:59:53 am. The first miles were a breeze. I was trying to keep at least an average pace of 15 miles an hour to be back at around 2:30. I feel like most of the miles between Thanksgiving Point and the 48 mile break were mostly downhill which made riding fun. I did have a pinch pop at about 10 miles which I fixed in record time. I hooked onto a group with some experiences riders a little further along that pulled me and some others behind them at 22-24 mph.

"Lunch" was provided at mile 48, right before we started up the biggest climbs of the day. As far as climbs go the ULCER doesn't really have any. I think the website says the 105 (really 107) mile course has a climb of 741 feet. That isn't really a climb, but all throughout the second half of the course are long steady uphills/false flats that can really punish a rider. Especially if the rider has a heavy headwind. There were a few portions where we had a stiff headwind which pushed our pace down to 11-13 mph riding in a group. The only way I was able to make it through these portions was the help of other riders who I drafted behind.

The last 30 miles we had a pretty good tailwind which pushed me back to the finish line. I'm not sure if I didn't sleep enough the night before, or if I wasn't used to riding for so long in the heat or what but I was extremely tired by the time I got to the food stop at mile 87. If I hadn't had the strong tailwind I don't think I would have made it. My rear tire bubbled from the heat of the road, my chain was popping occasionally on certain cassette cogs and I was exhausted. Seeing a couple of people from the groups I tagged along with at the water and food stops helped me along as well.

I finished my ride at 15:04:23 pm and my cyclometer said I had been in the saddle for 6.5 hours. I was pooped but I was done. As I was telling someone yesterday, the ULCER is one of those things that you can look back and feel great that you've done but while you're doing it you think, "Why did I ever get myself into this?" I'm glad I did it and I might just do it again. Maybe...