RETROACTIVE REVIVAL

HELLO, I AM ELLEN ROZMAN.


I AM A PERSONAL TRAINER, HEALTH COACH, AND SO MUCH MORE!

About this Blog // I combine my love of fitness with an enthusiasm and desire to help others in order to inspire people of ALL ages to incorporate exercise into their lives.

  • PASSION VS. FASHION

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    This is the weekend each year that I attend a conference in Dallas to obtain my CEU’s (continuing education units) for my personal training business.  It’s always a tough weekend as it seems to coincide with the start of school.  When the catalogue came this year I took time to peruse the classes and offerings.  There were definitely some that were of interest but also a lot of the same….tabata training, HIIT (High Intensity Interval Training), medicine ball classes, etc.  I haven’t been in much of a mood to be jumping up and down lately, well, at least not for any extended period of time.  I did my best to procrastinate signing up and upon further thought, decided I just wasn’t going to go.

    This weekend is also Le Garage Sale.  I love heading to Palmer auditorium to see what deals I can uncover in the mass of clothing, shoes and accessories and witness the frenzied women get into it over a Prada handbag or pair of Monolo Blahniks.  Some of the best Austin boutiques participate so I feel some sense of accomplishment as a result of my purchase(s).  ( although my husband’s words often ring in my ears: “You must spend money to save money”).  Go figure!!!!

    This summer I have really come into my own.  I am acting on a passion that drives my every move and motivation.  I have a tremendous appreciation for local food and farms and want to do everything I can in order to support them and encourage and educate others to do the same.  I have been a member of a local CSA (Community Supported Agriculture) for several years now.  I am also growing (to the best of my ability)  some herbs and veggies in my garden (thanks to Monique and her assistance, instruction and education 😉  Throughout the course of my nutrition curriculum, this this theme kept reintroducing itself in various capacities and each and every time I listened, my desire has intensified.

    I have recently connected with a wonderful group of people in Austin who founded The Homegrown Revival.  Look it up NOW!!!!!!   There, I made it easy for you so take a quick commercial break and go to the website, you can also pee because this post will be quite a lengthy one…..  And, while you’re on your surfboard, go ahead and check out our facebook  page, then “like” us!  Yes, feel free to peruse the page, see who else you know that likes us too and read our latest newsletter.  Please DON’T get sucked into Facebook right now.  No need to voyeur.  You can do that after you finish reading my post (oh, and don’t go forget to pee:-).

    So, back to The Homegrown Revival.  As I was approaching the completion of my nutrition curriculum, I kept banging my head against the wall trying to figure out how I was going to incorporate this into my current business model.  I gave lectures in the carport, I attempted some at Westover this summer with very little response.  I have also delivered lectures to the kids at school which was a kick, for me and for them.

    I have always been passionate about educating people on living a healthier life, mainly through exercise.  I know that food (and the quality thereof) is of utmost importance as well, but had never obtained the credentials to educate people in that arena.  I was only going off my own personal experience (which I will not go into at this time or else you may as well put this on your e-reader and get into your pj’s, that’s another really long story……..I digress:-).

    I happened to engage in conversation with Sonya Cote, the amazing chef/owner of Hillside Farmacy, one day a few months back as we were discussing the importance of eating locally and sustainably and surprisingly how many Austinites don’t really know about or understand this component of health.  I told her that this was what I wanted to do, educate people about eating locally and sustainably, but wasn’t sure how.  When she shared with me that she and her boyfriend David had created this non-profit (or were in the final phases of it’s creation) things immediately clicked.  They needed someone who had the availability and time to get out in the community and relay this message.  She is a full time chef and he is a documentary filmmaker.  And the rest, my friends, is a fairy tale come true.  I am now on the Board of The Homegrown Revival as the director of Community Outreach.  Get to know us know because we are about to make a splash….BIG TIME!  You’ll see lots of events we are going to be hosting, from farm tours, happy hours, know your grower events, dinners on the farm, etc.  Too much to mention, just keep on checking our events page (yes, that means bookmark us:-)!

    So that brings me back to this weekend, kind of.  Well, you see, there’s a history here too.  I have been a regular attendee of the SFC farmer’s market in the triangle for a little over a year now.  The farmer’s have become more than familiar faces, I would say more than acquaintances, maybe closer to friends.  I have learned a lot from them over the past year or so about their sustainable farm practices, their land, their animals, their successes and their unfortunate occurrences.  I have come bearing gifts when a farmer announced his wife had a baby.  I have mentioned to chefs that I eat in their restaurants because I know they are sourcing their produce or animal protein from these farmers.  They have, in fact, become my friends.  So, now I can actually tell you about what I chose to do this weekend!  I’m trying to lead up to a big climax here:-)

    This past Wednesday at the Triangle market, I was making my rounds as I normally do and I came upon my friend Nathan Heath from Phoenix Farms.  I was looking for his wonderful onions but he had sold all his bounty to a local restaurant, Olive & June.  I was disappointed although happy for him as he had sold every last onion!  Believe it or not, I don’t think the farmer’s get too upset when they have to drive an empty truck back to the farm after market.  Nathan and I got to talking and he mentioned that he was looking for some help on his farm this weekend to clear some brush in an acre of land he had designated for planting.  He needs to ready the plot in time for fall planting which  is rapidly approaching if not already here!  He wanted to know if I knew anyone who might want to help out.

    I immediately felt like volunteering as I have really wanted to go out and see his farm and learn all about his practices. I had signed my daughter up for a cooking class Saturday morning and I had my own ulterior motives.  My plan was to work out, take her to class and head down to Le Garage for some bargains…….but I couldn’t after hearing Nathan’s request.

    Later that evening I kept thinking about how I would be able to help out my farmer friend in need.  I thought about reaching out to the families in my kids’ school.  I would post it on facebook.  I would even suggest a posting on The Homegrown Revival’s facebook page or website.

    And so as the week progressed, I sent out my requests and rearranged my schedule (and that of my family) such that we could all head out to Bastrop on Saturday morning to help clear brush.  As so it was, on a slow moving Saturday morning following the first week back in school, we (and one of my son’s friends) set out for Bastrop after a brief stop at Taco Shack for fuel.

    Upon arrival, we walked over to the area in need or our assistance.  It had been bulldozed though many large sticks and branches were either embedded in the dirt or just strewn out over the area.  Our job was to collect or rake them into piles so that Nathan could come behind us, fill up his tractor bed with the sticks and dump them with the brush.

     

    We all worked for a couple hours and the area began to look much cleaner and clearer.  Along the way I met Nathan’s wife, children, mom, dog, turkeys, horse and pony.  It was a great feeling to be of service and it really gave me a much deeper appreciation of the hard work that goes into creating beds for planting on a farm.

     

    Kids at work

    Stick piles

    finished product

    Our farmers work from dawn ’till dusk.  I don’t think they know the definition of a “day off”.  They have to brave the elements, the insects, the unwelcome farm animals, etc.  Last year during the horrible drought I attempted to attend the market every Wednesday without fail.  It was unbearably hot outside.  The farmers were working all day and night to salvage whatever they had growing on their farm then driving it up to central Austin to stand outside in the oppressive afternoon heat to try and sell it.  I felt a connection to them and wanted to do what I could to support them.  I’m glad they all survived last summer and were graced with some rain and a more moderate heat this summer.  That’s not to say that it’s been a cake walk either.

    I heard from Nathan about the caterpillars that destroyed several beds of his squash crop, the raccoons that ate though his melons, those same raccoons killed 17 of his chickens last year.  Just last week at the market my friend at Smith Farm told me about the coyotes he recently trapped and killed.  He raises chickens and the coyote had killed several of his heirloom variety in broad daylight.  He posted a picture of it on his facebook page!  Yet another farmer I purchase baby arugula from said he didn’t have any this week as insects and caterpillars had destroyed his entire crop of arugula and that he was going to have to reseed.  The process should take several weeks before he sees any product or has anything to offer at the market.

     

    beautiful garden

    So what doesn’t look so glamorous is definitely not so glamorous.  What looks like a really laborious lifestyle is a really laborious lifestyle.  That being said, these farmers love what they do and are passionate about their land, their practices and their product.

    I learned so much on my farm visit.  Nathan showed me the greenhouse, he talked about wanting to move more towards aquaponics, a new sustainable food production system that I’m hearing a lot more about lately.  He showed me how he is creating an environment for earthworms and breeding them in order to put them back into his soil.  He told me about Will Allen and Growing Power which develops community food systems and centers in various communities across the US.  He spoke passionately about permaculture, how he won’t even use Neem oil on the crops, instead he uses a combination of habenero peppers and essential oils to stave off the caterpillars, not kill them.  He is the epitome of sustainability in my eyes.  It was both an honor and a pleasure to be out on his farm, in his presence and have the ability to see firsthand how he cultivates his land and his crops.

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    Nathan also spoke about the relationship he has with various chefs in town and how he is growing certain varietals specifically for the chefs and their restaurants.  My desire is to continue to strengthen the relationship between farm and table and educate our community on how they can improve their health, the health of our local community and our world.  There are so many different ways I can approach this:  restaurants, chefs, families, businesses, organizations, other non-profits, schools, medical professionals, universities or hospitals.

     

    the team with Nathan

    time to shower!

    The majority if not ALL of our vegetables and animal protein should come from local farms.  They are doing it right peeps, it’s damn hard work but this is their passion.  If you haven’t had the opportunity to eat local produce, there are copious opportunities for you to experience their profound flavor.  At each of the SFC’s farmers market’s they have a tasting tent where you can taste a sample of the local produce being sold at that market.  A farm fresh tomato or cucumber has a completely different flavor than one that has been sitting in a bin or on a shelf at the grocery store. The local produce at the market has likely been picked in the last 24-48 hours.  The same goes true for farm fresh eggs.  No comparison!!!!!

     

    I am attaching a list of all the farmer’s markets you can attend in Austin.  There are also several ways that you can support your local growers if the market locations and times are not convenient.  You can subscribe to a CSA (Community Supported Agriculture) that will deliver fresh produce to your door!

     

    There is a long list of restaurants that source their produce and animal protein locally and proudly display these farms and ranches on their menus.  Finally, there are chefs in town that prepare meals made with meat and vegetables sourced from local farms and ranchers that are available for pick up or delivery each week.  I don’t want to inundate you with even more information because if you are still reading this lengthy post you probably need to start getting your kids in bed for the start of school on Monday or go shave your beard or whatever…….

     

    If you want more information on where to source the goods or to how to shop the farmer’s markets or to how to prepare the bounty or how to help the next time I head out to the farm just say the word……I’m your gal!  That’s what I’m here to do, educate the community on how to incorporate this simple little practice into their daily life.

    Here’s my fashion forecast:

    GREEN is the new BLACK.

    FOOD is the new FASHION.

    SUSTAINABLE is the new ATTAINABLE.

    LOCAL is the new VOCAL.

     

    Live, love, local!

    xoxoxo,

    E

     

     

     

     

     

     

  • LIVE LOVE LOCAL

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    The last few Fridays have been dedicated to my kids.  I have cleared my calendar and committed to them to have a fun time together while honoring my desire to stay connected to the local community and economy.  I would like to share with you what we did….


    We started off down at the Hyatt by renting water bikes.  I have been wanting to try this for a while and I thought it would be fun to give it a whirl together.  We have been SUPing quite a few times and this was a different twist on a water activity.  It was not as “wet” as one would think.  There is no real way of actually “falling off” the bike unless you just chose to jump in which we did not.  It was hot towards the end of the hour long excursion but enjoyable none the less.  Where else can you experience a few rounds of bumper bikes on the water? We peddled backwards trying not to crash into any yoginis on SUP boards:-)  We were successful in our efforts.  I suggest giving it a spin (pun intended:-).  

    After a warm hour on the lake we were in need of a snack!  In my “keeping it local” vein, I tried to give The Seedling Trailer a try.  Unfortunately, it was not open that particular day.  We (I) decided to head over to La Boite.  We rehydrated and power fueled with some homemade macaroons (watermelon, raspberry cheesecake) and a side of a ham and cheese croissant.

    Next it was off to a Segway tour.  After receiving our “formal” training in the office around orange cones, we all received passing grades and headed out on the streets of Austin to conquer (and hopefully not crash:-)!  Conquer we did!  As we all gained confidence on our segways we started bobbing, weaving and speeding up hills around the Capitol.  The best was “slaloming” in and out of the pillars at the Long Center at full speed:-)  We were in a single file line and took the turns as close as we could without clipping the columns.  It was a sight to see and lots of fun too:-)!

    The afternoon went without a hitch until we were about to cross the street at Congress.  Our guide decided not to cross for fear that the three of us wouldn’t make it through the light before it changed.  My daughter was second in line and her momentum took the best of her.  She thought we were going to try and cross but the Segway had a mind of its own.  When she attempted to stop, the Segway continued forward and took her right into a fire hydrant.  She then jumped off the Segway intending to divert injury.  For any of you who have ever ridden a segway before, you are aware that if you let go of them, they continue onward……with or without you:-)  As was the case, Shaine came out unscathed but a little shaken.  After a brief moment, she cracked up, as we all did, and carried on..  It was our only “incident” .  Groupon often has discounts if you are interested in exploring Austin on two battery operated wheels.

    From there we headed down to East 6th Street to Easy Tiger.  It is a relatively new restaurant from local chef Andrew Curren of 24 Diner.  A bake shop/ beer garden.  They make their own bread, mustard, sausage and kraut.  They cure their own meats and have more local beer on tap than I ever seen in most bars.  It’s a cool kind of place on Waller creek with outdoor seating and ping pong tables overlooking the water.  Fun for all:-)

    From there we headed back down to SoCo to take my son for his first REAL Barber Shop experience.  No quartet here, just a bunch of really cool looking dudes with lots of tattoos and super cool cuts and glasses.  One guy walked in and I truly thought I was staring at James Dean’s twin.  He was tall and thin with a long face, jeans rolled up, cowboy boots, white tee shirt and greased back hair with the big wavy pouf across the front.  The pictures tell the story better than words.  You can see the transformation as well.  My phone ran out of juice just as the warm shaving foam was being applied to his neck.  It was a sight to see, my little boy blossoming into manhood.  He’s still my little boy and I guess he will always be.  It’s fun watching him as he enters this new phase of life, lots of inquiry, discovery and excitement about independence.

    My days with my kids have been so fulfilling.  I cherish their company and do hope that our relationship continues to flourish as we all grow and learn from each other.  I have become aware that they are at an age where they can start to surpass me (not just in height but in math ability, technological saavy and music trends) so I need to stay connected as the tide will begin to turn and the scale will start to balance out between their wealth of knowledge and mine.  I look forward to their insight, opinion and conversation.  I just want to engrain one thing into their minds while they are still open to it.  LIVE, LOVE, LOCAL!  It’s what I truly believe, support and admire.  Those who are making it out there on their own and have such a passion for what they do.  They are masters of their domain, they want to give you the best of what is available locally, be it food, service or material goods.  Consider this when you make your next purchase, head out to grab a bite or are in need of a service.  Check out the list of local merchants.  But a Go Local card and receive a benefit when you patronize their business.  ‘Nuf said.





  • STARS AND STRIPES

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    Happy Independence Day!  Wherever you are today, I hope you are enjoying yourself.

    I am up at the wonderful, glorious Chautauqua Institute in Western New York.  It is a magical place to me, somewhere I can relax, reflect and grow.  What came to me as I sat down to write today is the American Flag.  I’m not exactly sure why as I am not the most patriotic person but the image was crystal clear in my mind.  I thought about its composition and what the stars and stripes represent.  The stars on our flag reprint the 50 states and the strips represent the 13 original colonies (we all remember that from our elementary school years, right?).  What came to me though was a different representation of these symbols.

    As I envision the stars on the flag I think about the stars in my Universe.  You’ve heard me rant on and on about how the Universe shapes my actions and decisions.  Stars exist in each of our individual Universes.  The first stars that come to mind are all of the people in my life.  They help shape my existence.  They support me, listen to me, challenge me and are always there to catch me when I fall.  My guides, my mentors and my teachers, they each represent a star.  Beyond the people are my own personal stars that shine and “speak” to me:  health, nutrition, exercise, supporting local farms and businesses.  Those are all stars that light up my life as well.  Other stars?  Cooking, traveling, writing.  They all create a spark for me.  They promote my creativity, exploration, insight and a desire to learn.

    I can see all the stars clearly forming on the flag but what about the stripes?  The stripes represent the hurdles.  The obstacles that sometimes stand in the way of our ability to reach for the stars.  We may want to exercise but “can’t find the time”, we may want to cook or read or write but stayed too late at work, have too much laundry to do, need to grocery shop, buy dog food, check e-mail, etc.  You get my drift.  We create these hurdles ourselves and they stand in our way of life’s greatest rewards.

    Think about your stars and your stripes on this Independence Day.  Declare your Independence from the little things that always stand in your way.  On this Independence Day I will rewrite my own personal constitution to include an amendment.   Here’s a tip I got from Robert’s Rules of Order:

    That amendment will essentially state changes to the contract you’ve made with your fellow members about how your organization operates, so you need to be really technical and precise.

    My amendment will include “me time” everyday.  The amount will certainly depend on that given day and it’s responsibilities but I WILL CREAT THAT SPACE EVERYDAY.  I also will commit to living IN THE MOMENT and not getting caught up in the little details.  These little details usually zap our energy, change our behavior and compromise our relationships.  I will continue to breathe through those moments and then look to the stars.  Those stars will enlighten me and guide me in the right direction, to make the right decision, to prioritize my stars, not my stripes…..they always do.

    On this July 4th, declare your interdependence!  Reach for your stars and your sense of freedom will ring!

    Happy and safe holiday to all!!!!

    xoxo,

    E

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