Cross-Country Skiing: A Primer
The gear? Not so important. Where you’re going,
good enough is good enough: the old
three-pin waxless beaters somebody’s thrown
into a dumpster full of rats and moldy
cheese on East 20th Street on a steamy
morning in July — they’re good enough,
the cheap Czech boots, closeout-sale poles, the free
mitts some kid left behind — it’s all just stuff,
it doesn’t matter. Technique? No sweat — you’ll
figure it out. The only failure’s not
to try, and trying (it turns out) is cool,
trying becomes the skill that can’t be taught
and skill becomes an unconsidered feel
for the push, the stride and the glide, and no
one else can tell you what is or isn’t real
when you’re reading the trail, reading the snow.
© Michael Fleming
Brattleboro, Vermont
March 2011
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