This is a really well written memoir of Anu Vaidyanathan’s adventures as an endurance athlete, a PhD scholar, an entrepreneur and of her struggles navigating these aspects of life when up against meddling relatives, patriarchal coaches and research scholars, and grueling training schedules - all mostly on her own financing, because, well, it’s not cricket after all. Without sponsors, endurance sports can be a relatively expensive passion to compete in.
But Anu doesn’t want to worry about the potential pitfalls. Throughout the book, if one thing stood out to me, it was her relentless desire to follow what she believes is her calling or to find her own meaning in this wondrous but mysteriously random occurrence called life. And how she never gives up on herself.She makes it clear in the beginning that she has amazing support from her parents, and it’s obvious in the number of times she refers to them throughout the book that she absolutely doesn’t take this for granted, coming from a society which usually frowns upon women who don’t pursue the common true calling of marrying and procreating according to time worn schedules.
But support can only get you so far. Eventually, it’s the individual who makes the difficult choices and persists. And persistence seems to be one thing she doesn’t lack. As someone who likes running and other fitness activities but hasn’t been able to go beyond a half marathon, this is something worth pondering. This may not be the ideal book if you’re looking for training regimes and nutrition choices for doing a triathlon. It may even come across as a little self-indulgent and rambling at times. But that’s beside the point. This book is not about all that. It’s about finding your own space in the world which you call home. As they say, home is where the heart is, and if that is in running grueling triathlons while pursuing PhD’s and running businesses, then heck give me more of that. Another thing I liked is the fact that she references the famous old quote on luck – ‘the harder I practice, the luckier I get’ – this is so pertinent. And of course, wait for the good things to come while you put in your hours and remain true to yourself, whether in love or life rather than forcing it upon yourself which unfortunately is a common problem for our culturally confused generation. There are a couple of false notes – like how she tries to portray herself as socially awkward, yet ends up making ‘friends’ at every point, from cab drivers to endurance athletes. Believe me, that doesn’t come very easy to socially awkward folks.
In general though, this book works simply because Anu Vaidyanathan is a pretty good writer. She articulates well, infuses little bursts of humor in the narrative and has good literary sense. Definitely one of the better memoirs I’ve read, and I recommend this quite strongly for everyone.