Of all the debates that rage around the forums of the popular running websites, none of them annoy me more than the constant bitching from self-styled ‘running purists’ about the evils of the mighty iPod.
Apparently, it poses the greatest risk to public safety since the Black Plague arrived back in the 1600s.
And no-one is safe either. Perfectly innocent runners across the UK have had months of training rendered useless by someone high on Kylie staggering across their path during a race, the repetitive beats robbing them of their senses and leading them to bring bloody carnage to previously pleasurable 10ks.
Dearie, dearie me. While these people are entitled to their opinions, I really think they need to develop a sense of proportion. Or learn to accept that while their old Perry Como 78s don’t make for great company on the road, those of us with (slightly) more contemporary tastes have plenty of reason to take an iPod along for the ride.
The thrust of the fuddy-duddys’ argument, if you can call it that, seems to be that iPod wearers are somehow detached from reality, and therefore more likely to get in the way of non-iPod wearers. Well, I’ve taken part in enough road races to know that after a few miles, most people are in a world of their own anyway – and most of the people who’ve cut me up, barged me, or dropped a water bottle in my path in races have been non-iPod users anyway.
The second part of the argument is that iPods rob running of its sociability. Now, I can see the point here, in a way. But for all the races I’ve run without my iPod, I can only remember 2 where I got into conversation with someone. And even then, it was a 10 minute chat about the goodness of the weather and what sort of pace we were maintaining.
That’s why I’m happy to stay firmly in the iPod camp, for training as well as racing. After all, I cover 20-30 miles most weeks, which means several hours of solitary running. Taking my favourite running songs with me is an important part of staying motivated, as well as pacing myself.
And then, come race day, making any sort of change to the things you do in training is pretty foolish. I wouldn’t leave my favourite running shoes at home, or switch away from a Camelbak full of Taut in favour of that dreadful Lucozade Sport stuff. So why would I change the habit of a lifetime and dispense with my iPod?
Me, Stevie Nicks, Edddie Van Halen and Jimmy Page have covered a lot of miles together. And that’s the way it’s going to stay.