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Climbing Magazine:
ROLFING: THE ANTI-GRAVITY DEVICE
by Mike Papciak
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"This article first appeared in the September 1998 issue of
CLIMBING
Magazine."
Climbers battle gravity. We fight to stay attached to the crimpers
on a cliff; we drag ourselves up ice flows and snowy peaks. But
gravity doesn't stop when the day's climbing is done. Over time,
it takes advantage of the body's plasticity, changing the way we
stand, sit, and move. Like water dripping on block of granite, gravity
grinds us down.
Rolfing [Servicemark] Structural Integration aims to undo the harm.
The idea is that gravity combined with a lifetime of natural activity
-- flinching while daddy spanked you, slouching in chairs, craning
your neck while belaying, working at a computer, sleeping with a
crooked spine, cramming your feet into rock shoes three sizes too
small, and just about everything else -- throws your body out of
whack. The result? You have poor posture, and, in an attempt to
support your body and maintain alignment, your muscles stiffen,
shorten, and harden, restricting full motion and comfort.
What is Rolfing? The technique was invented and developed by Dr.
Ida Rolf (1896 - 1979), a biochemist. Rolfing uses connective tissue
manipulation to put your body into better vertical alignment. Rolfing
targets the body's fasciae, the sleeves of connective tissue that
envelop muscles and give the body shape. By reorganizing the web
of connective tissue, the body's biomechanics are improved. You
move more easily, with less pain and restricted motion.
Contrary to popular belief, Rolfing isn't just vigorous "deep-tissue"
massage. A massage therapist is concerned primarily with the relief
of tension. A Rolfer wants to change the structure of your body
to correct the sources of tension, so that the tension is unnecessary.
Over the course of a series of sessions (usually 10, each a week
or more apart) the Rolfer remolds your musculature with what the
literature ominously calls "applied force."
Currently 948 Certified Rolfers practice the technique in 26 countries
worldwide. The International Headquarters of the Rolf Institute
(800-530-8875, 192.168.69.202/rolf)
is located in Boulder, CO. The Institute was founded in 1971, making
Rolfing widely available to the public at the same time. Rolfers
take their practice seriously: at the Rolf Institute (or its satellites
in Brazil and Germany), students undergo a two-year education, with
post-certification training and continuing education obligations
as well. Only those certified by the Rolf Institute may legally
use the Rolfing term.
Bodywork and other "alternative" healing methods have
long attracted suspicion from some people, especially those weaned
on or with a vested interest in the practice of so-called "Western"
medicine. Rolfing is no exception. But like acupuncture, which is
mainstream enough now to be offered by some HMO plans, Rolfing is
gaining credibility. Thanks to a small but growing number of officially-sanctioned
research studies, a liberalization of the public's attitude toward
alternative healing, and much favorable word-of-mouth testimony,
Rolfing is acquiring mainstream acceptance. "I think we're
getting out the hippy-trippy phase," says Karna Handy of the
Rolf Institute. "We're now getting lots of old retired folks,
for example, inquiring about Rolfing and getting Rolfed. That's
a sign. You don't get that with a fringe alternative medicine."
Will your insurance pay for it? Possibly, but don't count on it.
Less than ten states require licensing for Rolfing, which is one
of the major criteria many insurance companies look for to determine
eligibility. Still, says Handy, "it's really individual from
company to company. If you can get your Rolfing prescribed by a
licensed individual, like an M.D. or your chiropractor, then your
chances [of billing it to your insurance company] increase."
Why me? Rushing up on age 30, with 15 years of rock climbing under
my fingers, these were my complaints:
I had a bum left knee. Patellar tendinitis from high-school running
had caused me to subtly favor my right leg for close to a decade.
As a result, my left leg was weaker and less stable, tormented by
approach hikes, drop-knees, and jumping off boulders. The leg wasn't
getting strengthened properly, so the tendinitis was worsening.
Complaint number two: while standing, I tended to bear heavily
on the outsides of my feet instead of spreading my body weight evenly
across the soles. As silly as it may sound, I'm convinced that this
had to do with 15 years of standing around below boulders, resting
on my heels and the outside of my feet to keep the precious big-toe
areas of my rock shoes clean. I was more uncomfortable on my feet
than I knew a healthy person should be.
Third, my forearms were extremely "ropey," a term bodyworkers
apply to muscles that get worked hard and often, never flush their
metabolic waste completely, and grow stiff. Rigid forearm flexors
transmitted high-shock loads to my elbow tendons when I'd stick
dynos, like static rope holding a leader fall. Climbers' elbow was
lurking behind my next deadpoint on a cold day.
To top it all off, I hunch over a computer 9 to 5.
In a sense, my complaints were pretty minor. To the average couch
potato, I probably looked like I was in damn good shape. But I felt
that my foundations were developing a few cracks. Rolfing, I hoped,
would help me feel better at a deeper level. I might even scam a
few letter grades out of the process.
What was it like? I got a list of Rolfers in my area from the online
directory published by the Rolf Institute. After a few phone calls,
I booked an appointment with Russell Stolzoff.
Most Rolfers will either schedule a consultation visit or spend
most of the first session getting acquainted with you and discussing
your interests and concerns. After I rattled off my list, I stripped
down to gym shorts and Russell had a look at me, using what he calls
his "Rolfer's gaze." Then up onto the table I went.
I was expecting what I usually get from massage therapists: immediate
attention to the obviously overdeveloped regions of my body, like
shoulders and calves. Instead, Russell went right to work on the
thin sheet of muscle overlaying the shin bones on my left leg. Using
short strokes along the grain of the fibers, he dug in with his
knuckles and thumbs -- though not too hard -- then backed off to
eyeball my legs, then dug some more. There was none of the rubbing
motion that I associate with a traditional massage. Russell was
simply prodding my muscles, as if to remind them that they weren't
behaving. A hundred bucks were at stake, and I wasn't levitating
yet. I was skeptical.
Later that night, I got my payback. I was walking funny. My feet
had been "leveled" and wanted to hit the pavement squarely
with each stride, but the soles of my running shoes had been ground
down on the outside because that's where I usually placed my weight.
The imbalance -- my feet trying to be level, my old shoes keeping
them canted to the outside -- was the source of the strangeness
in my stride. I went home, put on a pair of new shoes and let the
amazement soak in. Twenty minutes on the Rolfer's table, and my
weight was resting comfortably across my feet. I didn't know what
I'd been missing until it changed.
Each Rolfing session began with a brief chat about my concerns
or suggestions, then Russell's inspection of my posture. I almost
always laid on my back, sandwiched between Russell's hands, so that
my body weight would assist his upward pressure. With his upper
hand, Russell would knead the ilio-tibial band on the outside of
my legs and poke the serratus over my ribs. Wordlessly, he'd suggest
the release of tension to my pectoralis and plumb deep into my abdominals.
Occasionally I'd lie on my side while Russell wailed away at my
back, using the heels of his hands and a helluva lot of body weight
to push that stuff around. We'd usually wrap up with a few minutes
of squeezing and stretching on my neck and scalp.
Rolfing felt like the smartest massage I've ever had. Russell would
go right to muscles that I didn't know were tense. At his touch,
their tension would become immediately apparent. At the risk of
sounding somewhat mystical, the touch itself seemed like an actual
communication between the Rolfer and the muscle.
Throughout my sessions, the work was rarely where I thought I needed
it. Often it was dispersed asymmetrically throughout my body. "Ida
Rolf used to say, 'Go where it ain't!'" Russell explained.
"Rolfers can discern patterns of tension across the whole body.
The entire musculature can be involved in accomodating one localized
spot of great tension. If the rest of the body is released, it will
decrease that tension."
The scary bits. What about the legendary pain? I can't say -- my
Rolfing wasn't painful. That's right, nada. As a climber, chances
are your pain threshold is pretty high. Compared to flaying my tips
on sharp volcanic rock or offwidthing in slippers, Rolfing is downright
pleasant. Which isn't to say that it's a mild experience. This is
deep bodywork. The Rolfer is working on soft tissue stuffed with
nerve fibers and stiffened with chronic tension. For me, though,
Rolfing felt so good I never wanted to get up off the table.
"Over time, I think Rolfers have learned that we don't need
to use as much force to create lasting structural change,"
Russell explained. "Force can be negative. When the sensation
of Rolfing gets too intense your body starts to protect itself.
More energy goes toward enduring the pain than toward being receptive
to change. I think of Rolfing as a process of nicely asking the
tension if the support it thinks it is providing can be provided
in a better way."
Then there's the cost. The going rate for Rolfing is around $100
a session (my sessions were 80 minutes long). That's a grand over
three months for the whole enchilada -- certainly not affordable
if you're living out of your truck and stealing saltines from the
local salad bar. In fact, even employed folks rolled their eyes
when I told them what my Rolfing cost. But how much would you pay
to feel great?
Do I feel great? Ten sessions and a thousand bucks later, am I
flashing 5.14? Nope. So what did I get? I feel several tangible
benefits:
One, I stand, walk, and run with my body weight much more evenly
distributed over my feet. Before Rolfing, I naively hoped to feel
the most improvement in my climbing muscles -- shoulders and forearms.
Now, however, I'm in love with my body weight's new balance.
Two, my shoulders are dropped and my torso sits more squarely over
my pelvis. Not only does this create the classic "better posture"
look, but the reduction in overall tension in my upper body, which
I started to feel just three sessions into the series, is remarkable.
Add looser forearms that absorb shock better, take away the tendinitis
in my left knee -- it's gone because I'm wobbling less on the leg
now -- and I'm a satisfied customer.
Let me emphasize that it's all pretty subtle. Getting Rolfed wasn't
a magical rebirth. I still catch myself hunching over my computer.
But after a long day at work or a hard bouldering session, and thanks
in part to a heightened awareness of my alignment and frequent breaks
to move around and stretch, I don't hurt.
Contributing Editor Mike Papciak is stealing saltines from his
local salad bar in Berkeley, California, saving money for another
round of Rolfing.
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