Swimming had always been a fun activity for me. I remember my school days when I used go to beach almost every day during summer to play in the waves before my school friends introduced me to marina swimming pool. Even though the pool was over-crowded but the joy of splashing in the waters with my friends encouraged me to visit it again and again. For me and my friends a summer day is incomplete without splashing in the water. Those days the only respite from summer heat were these pools. In a very amateurish manner watching other self-styled swimmers I also learnt my baby strokes in swimming and felt very delighted with the feeling that I was able to criss-cross the pool.
After exploring my luck with running it was time to explore triathlon and my only difficulty at that time was how I would be able to swim continuously 1.5km to self-acclaim myself a triathlete. Thought of swimming continuously was the biggest spoiler of my triathlete dream. I became a member in Anna swimming pool and started going there regularly in the morning to learn swimming, slowly and steadily on my own I was able to swim multiple laps and over a period of time gained confidence. Very soon I became a self-acclaimed half-iron triathlete. But the longest distance I had hitherto swam was 2 km at Nagalapuram east dam.
I wanted to challenge myself with a 5km swim at Chennai swimathon although I was confident to complete 2 km comfortably I realised that anything more than that required regular practise. I renewed my membership at Anna swimming pool and started my regular solo practice with self-motivation as a support.
After several months of hiatus, on 26.08.2018 when I went to velachery swimming pool I felt I was alien to sporting events. With the fear of whether I will cross the 5k mark I jumped inside the pool along with other swimmers. While 5 other fellow swimmers in my lane kept criss-crossing me I soon realised that I was the slowest swimmer in my lane. I felt like a heavy log in the pool while other swimmers where hunting like sharks.
But I told to myself that this swimathon is a test to myself and that I should find my rhythm and momentum to keep pushing myself rather than making false attempts to swim fast. After 1 km of difficult strides I gained my rhythm and discovered that if I had to complete this course I need to strictly hold on to this pace. As every kilometre I crossed I gained more confidence and felt very happy. I was able to feel my body float much better and my strokes getting swifter. By the time I completed 3.8km my lane became empty and I was blessed to swim the remaining 1.2km in that empty lane – a rare opportunity at city swimming pools.
After 3.15 hours in the water I finally crossed 5km mark re-discovering that my muscle and mind is still sticking to the passion for endurance sports.
Happy Swimming,
Durai Murugan
Happy to see that you achieved your milestone in swimming as well.Good to see your blogs..Very inspiring, way to go!!!