Oddly, most circumstances of people not knowing how to swim are generational. If your parents don't know something, how can they teach you? I was different though. My mother swims so effortlessly; taught by my grandma, she and her four brothers spent time at the community pool learning how to navigate the waters. Nice story, right? Well ... my mom dropped the ball, or should I say buoy, when it came to relaying that invaluable skill to me. She even signed me up for professional lessons, but I still couldn't get right. I needed more time. And since more time and individual attention meant more money - I was signed up for a class I'd have more success in: Karate. So, while my rising block and side kick were superb (#orangebeltswag), my backstroke was nonexistent.
From that time, I still longed to learn how to swim. Yet, as I got older and honestly ... bigger - the appeal to act on it, dwindled away. Yep, I used my overweight body as an excuse not to go to the pool, or beach with friends ... when in reality, it was also greatly due to the fact that the only thing I could do in the water was wade and splash people who knew what they were doing.
So, today - still a swimming novice - I'm miles away from my once disabling fear of the water. I didn't care that I was heavier (still am at my pool) than most of the svelte lady swimmers, or older than the average swim lesson student - I finally stopped blaming my mom and took the reigns of my dolphin-like potential. Which is why stories like Oprah, a billionaire who could pay someone to swim FOR HER - learning how to swim, put a smile on my face. She shares:
"[I] started out the week taking swimming lessons. Moving beyond my amateur doggy paddle. Learned the breast stroke today.Hey Oprah, that was so moving! How 'bout since we're both newbies at this swim thing - we hang out at the pool, sometime? I can chill at your house and we can talk about our adventures and stuff? No? That's cool.
Over a year ago I pulled a picture from O Mag of a woman gliding through water. It was such a striking image of freedom and possibility, I put it on my vision board (which I've still not completed). Today when I finished my swimming lesson I passed the vision board lying on the table where it's been since 2009. I had an "aha" moment. I had just become that woman, gliding through the water!
This I've known forever is the great metaphor of life. Move with the flow. Don't fight the current. Resist nothing. Let life carry you. Don't try to carry it. Sometimes we just have to be reminded. A swimming lesson did it for me." Source
Not only is swimming an awesome workout; movement inhibition at its finest, it is also a great life and survival tool to have. If Oprah can learn in her 50s and I, in my mid-20s ... it's never too late!

My mother saw a young man drown when she was growing up...as a result all 4 of her kids can swim. Matter of fact all 10 of her grandkids can also swim. I never realized how many people don't know how to swim, I'm glad I learned at an early age.
ReplyDeleteMy brother taught me to swim when I was 5. He had me climb on his back, he swam out to the middle of the deep water of a community pool, pushed me off and said swim or drown. That's how my father taught him.
ReplyDeleteI got a more formal education at age 9. I've been swimming ever since. And I love my hair, but I will give it up to swim
Glad you brought up that it was also a survival tool. Too many (even 1 is too many) black children fall victim to the deep end of a pool, and beach waters becasue they can't swim.
ReplyDeleteLike, you I was late bloomer (learned at 33). So I can attest to it never being too late! Hoorah for "Queen Oprah" <-(ha) and you, Paula!
I'm no pro at the swimming thing, but I think I can hold my own. Kohy on the other hand... I tried to teach him how to swim when we were in Costa Rica and the poor thing would just sink right to the bottom. I'm going to have to get him some lessons.
ReplyDeleteMy daughter is 4, and I'm currently in the process of teaching this child how to swim. It's a big task, but I don't want her to grow up not knowing how to, like I did. I was 22 when I finally got the hang of it!
ReplyDeleteThis post came right on time! I nudged away a swimming lesson brochure, my mom tried to give me the other day. I felt too old to learn now, lol. I may be rethinking that stance.
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