Wednesday, July 23, 2025

A Crying Need... A "Mr. Over 40" Program - Fred Grace (1967)

 Iron Man March 1967



In the December issue of Lifting News, Peary Rader touched on a subject to which I have given much thought.  This is the starting of Plus 40 lifting clubs.

Anyone who has owned a barbell, worked out in a gym, attended lifting meets or watched Mirror Athletes on the dais trembling with self-love, is aware that the smell that pervades the weight game is not attar of roses. So, tired of holding his nose, he takes up golf, bowling, bleacher or TV sports.

The smell that pervades the whole lifting game is not the sweat of the lifters nor the essences that anoint the poseurs. It is the decaying smell of death. Lifting as it’s practiced today is DEAD.

So, let’s not patter the Plus 40 Lifting Clubs after the dead. LET’S START TO HAVE FUN.

Let’s start with a few members in every locality. No special place to hold the first meets is needed. Just a member’s garage.

The meets can be held Friday nights, Saturday or Sunday mornings. They’ll be FUN meets. No one is barred. A man who presses but 50 pounds can compete. There’ll be no standard lifts. No combination of lifts will be repeated more than twice a year.

At times the members will compete as individuals and at other times as members of a team. The teams can be chosen on the spur of the moment. Remember these are to be FUN meets.

There’ll be rooting for one’s team mates and heckling for one’s opponents. No hard feelings will ensue because one’s opponents in one meet may be one’s team mates the next time we lift.

If we’re to have fun we must get away from REGIMENTATION. When I was a kid we went to a vacant lot or a playground and chose up sides for baseball, basketball, football or track. Now from the time a kid gets out of diapers he’s regimented in playing baseball, football, basketball, in track, in swimming, and now in lifting weights. The more sensitive the kid the sooner he begins to puke. And puking is not fun so he quits.



Let me tell you about contests we’ve held in my garage the past 35 or more years. We’ve pressed behind the head, squatted with weights held overhead, Jefferson lifted, bench squatted, squatted for top weight, squatted for reps, half squatted, quarter squatted, on-leg squatted. We’ve pressed: bench pressed, incline pressed, decline pressed, side pressed, performed the down-and-up with weight held overhead; curled, cleaned for top weight, cleaned for reps, dead lifted, Jefferson lifted.

We’ve dipped for weight and we’ve dipped for reps, we’ve one-hand cleaned, we’ve one-hand jerked, we have pressed while seated, we have one-hand snatched.

We’ve done sit-ups for top weight, we’ve dumbbell pressed, we’ve dumbbell jerked. We’ve done the dumbbell swing for top weight and for reps, we’ve done the hold-outs; in fact, we’ve done just about anything that anyone has thought of. And it has all been fun. These contests are so much fun that it’s only for lack of time that we don’t have them after every workout.

It's not necessary to be able to lift in order to have fun lifting. I can’t lift but no one could have had more fun lifting than I’ve had. The result of my super activity in lifting and other sports is that at age 69 I’m probably in as good health as any person regardless of age.

At the start of the Plus 40 Lifting Clubs it isn’t even necessary to separate the lifters by bodyweights. All that’s needed is to determine the percentage of bodyweight that’s to be used in the various lifts.

For the press the standard 100% of bodyweight is okay. In the bench press go along with 150%. Stick to 200% in the squat. Make the dead lift 250% of bodyweight.

For a decline bench press add 10% more to the regular bench press weight. And for the incline bench press deduct 10%.

Push up contests are nothing but fun and excruciating pain. They can be run in teams or dog eat dog. Make then sets of 20 to 25 reps. As soon as a pusher-upper finishes, another starts. It’s all very cozy until some start to drop out. Then the agony starts. When only two are left the arms ache like a broken heart. And making the last rep gets as tough as a record bench press on the 7th try.



No matter what lifts are competed, a percentage formula is easy to work out. Of course when there are enough Plus 40 members, contests can be run by bodyweights.

Here’s a sample contest that’s short and sweet. (When the other guy is doing the lifting.) Load a barbell to 50% of bodyweight; clean it for five minutes without a stop. High reps win first place. The winner gets his head examined free. For the second lift load a dummy to 25% of bodyweight; swing it for reps. High man wins eight hours’ sleep.

Peary wants to limit the Plus 40 competitors to 50 years of age. Why? Does he want us has-beens and never-wasers to spend our remaining years in diapers instead of athletic trunks?

In August 1966 I joined the Seniors Track Club. From August 26th to December 10th I competed in 10 races, the last one a marathon. If we had a 40 Plus Lifting Club I’d be alternating week ends between lifting contests and running events.

I quit Judo at age 60 (note – the original article said age 6, but I assume that was a typo) because I wasn’t allowed to compete. The Dojo where I worked out had a monthly contest. Time after time I was told that I was too old to compete.  I couldn’t see their logic. I was too old to compete but not to get bounced 25-30 times on the mat by the Black Belts. Hitting the mat never bothered me but black and blue legs from the knees to the ankles sure did.

But let’s get on with the Plus 40 Lifting Clubs. And let’s not ape the dead heads who are funning the so-called regular meets. Let’s get together to have FUN. A small expense fund can be accumulated by charging a $.50 entry fee to compete. If non-lifters show up it’ll be a miracle, and a miracle shouldn’t have to pay an admission fee.

Meets can be worked out a few weeks in advance to give the lifters a chance to work on their lifts or stunts.

So come on, you has-beens and never-wasers, write to Peary Rader, to Donne Hale and to Bob Hoffman and tell them what you think. But remember, it must be a HAVE FUN organization or it won’t get many of the older men out of the moth balls.

You won’t have to be a muscle-head or a monster or a freak – just a bum who enjoys or thinks he will enjoy, lifting weights.



If they can’t find esthetic value in their wrinkles, let the I-love-me old pumpers die of broken hearts.

If they can still find enjoyment in their porcine proportions let the old monsters be buried in their troughs.

If they can still find enjoyment in their deformities, let the old freaks go to their graves like they lived – deformed.

But you, my undistinguished fun lovers, can stick around for years lifting unimpressive poundages, owning unimpressive muscles and running at an undistinguished pace. BUT HAVING FUN!




Monday, July 21, 2025

Record Makers Invitational Videos - 1977 & 1978




 Happened to stumble across both of these on Youtube the other day.  Not every day you get to see Alekseyev clowning with Ali!  Enjoy!


https://youtu.be/kX_6-Lopc78?si=qr2YNSY6POyrKwL8


https://youtu.be/qTcc2gLpDFo?si=kNAe1m7u3voF44L6

Sunday, July 20, 2025

Concerning Novak - Charles A. Smith (1945)

 
                                                        Gregory Novak and his sons, kettlebell juggling later in life. 


Author's note: Since I wrote this article (September 15th), the American team have been the personal witnesses of Novak's weight wizardry. They have seen him create a new world record in the two hands snatch of 286 pounds. They have seen him press 308 pounds in such a manner that it gained the approval of all the judges. Because of Novak's excess bodyweight over and above that of the light-heavy limit, this last lift was not allowed to stand as a new world record in the press. 

What is a source of satisfaction to me, is the proof and vindication of my opinions. The moral to the following story is: "Judge an athlete by his performance and not by the country of his birth." 


                                    CONCERNING THE LIFTING OF GREGORY NOVAK AND HIS TRAINING METHODS

In recent weeks, it has been possible for any lifter who cared, to get into some of the hottest battles of words ever experienced outside of a family brawl. The cause of these heated discussions is a man by the name of Gregory Novak . . . 


. . . a citizen of Soviet Russia and the focal point of all the argument centers around whether or not Novak can press 303 pounds. Commencing from March of this year, sensational reports have appeared in the both magazines foreign and domestic of poundages and totals which stamp Novak as the greatest light-heavyweight ever seen, and these poundages are such that in every lifting club doubt has been expressed as to the genuineness of these lifts. 

So far as I am able to observe, the chief cause of this doubt is not the poundages that Novak claims or his ability to perform them but rather that Novak is a Russian and a citizen of a communist regime, and because of the recent press campaign and support of everything anti-Russian, it would seem that these lifts are to be given not the slightest credence. [1945 and the Cold War's set to get rollin'].

Now, I do not for one moment propose to discuss the rights and wrongs real or imaginary, of anything pertaining to politics be they Russian or American. Such things have no place in this magazine. But rather do I propose to try and convince lifters, and I might add SPORTSMEN, that when a man performs any meritorious feat of athletics, he deserves all the praise due even tho he happens to be what the "press" calls a "Red." 

I yield to no one in my hatred of all things Nazi -- and I am no armchair hater having spent my last six years as a volunteer in the British Navy -- but I raise my hat to the grand lifting of Rudy Ismayr and Joseph Manger, and in this article I do so again and again to one of the greatest lifters the world has ever seen -- to Gregory Novak. 

I think it is necessary first to emphasize that the international lifting rules differ in no way to those used by the Russians. Only once have the Russians lifted outside of their own country and that  was in March of this year while touring Czechoslovakia. The eminent Russian authority who accompanied the team. Dr. Nepomnyashchy, has told how he received scores of letters asking him to "outline the rules of lifting as accepted by us and to explain any deviations from the International Federation rules if these existed." 

The doctor goes on to say that "I always explained that there was no difference between our rules and those of the International controlling body," and that "our lifting is done in the same way as that done in other countries." 

Let us consider the press as defined by the IWF. This authority states that "At the commencement of the press, the bar shall be held no higher than the line of the sternum. During the press, no sagging of the trunk shall be permitted." 

To put this in terms all will understand, the bar must be held at the sternum or in line with it, and once there, no back bending is allowed. Now, it has been my privilege to see the official Russian weightlifting textbook, and held by famous authorities to be the most comprehensive ever compiled, and it is most obvious that the Russians 

on a side note, here's some interesting stuff relating to Alekseev, in three large parts, the training-log section is the third: 

There's a drop-down to select language. 


Some great material at that site if you're not familiar with it yet:

and it's most obvious that the Russians place a marked emphasis on the style and have a strict regard for the rules. Altho they are not members of the International Federation, the method they have adopted for the performance of  the Olympic Press and the rules which enforce its correct performance, differ not an iota from the International Federation rules. 

The Russians do not ask for an erect trunk when pressing, but they do insist that the bar remains on the same vertical line throughout the lift. The lifter CAN set his shoulders when he gets the bar to the sternum, but once the bar is there he cannot move his trunk forward, backward, or sideways. Is this method of pressing different to that used by other champion lifters? No. It is precisely the same way that all the great lifters of America perform the Olympic press.

So much for the rules. On March 4th of this year, Novak in competition at Prague pressed 294, snatched 281, and clean & jerked 363 while weighing half a pound over the light-heavy limit. Simultaneously with the publication of these lifts began the arguments. 

I would like to draw the attention of the readers to three other lifters whose poundages are as sensational and in one instance even more sensational than the lifts of Gregory Novak. 

The lifters are: 

                                                                                                         Joe DePietro 

                                                                                                          Tony Terlazzo 

                                                                                                        Khadr El-Touni

The first two are Americans, and the last, the sensational Egyptian middleweight. Let us first compare the press of Joe DePietro and the press of Novak. 

Joe's press of 217 and his reported press of 225 at a bodyweight of 123 pounds are to my way of thinking the greatest lifts on the press ever seen. Here is a man pressing a weight only twenty pounds under DOUBLE BODY WEIGHT and no one raises an eyebrow. Weight for weight, Joe is without doubt, the strongest man on the press the world has ever seen. So let us reduce Joe's press to a simple equation. If a man weighing 123 pounds presses 225 pounds, what will a man weighing 181 pounds press? 

The equation forms itself as follows: 225 over 1 x 181 over 123. The answer we get is a press of approximately 331 pounds for a man weighing 181 pounds. Or, in other words, that is what Joe would press, all things being equal if he weighed as much as Novak, or that is what Novak would press if he were as strong pound-for-pound as Joe. Se we see that there is not so much cause for disbelief. 

Now let us take the press of Touni. Here, since Touni claims a press of 275 pounds at middleweight limit, the equation presents itself as: 275 over 1 x 181 over 165. The answer we get is a 301 pound press for Touni if he weighed 181 pounds. 

And to make our point still further, let us compare the press of Tony Terlazzo and that of Novak. Tony is reported to have pressed 250 while weighing in as a lightweight. Basing the equation on these figures we have 250 over 1 x 181 over 148. We find that if Terlazzo weighed 181 pounds, he would be capable of pressing 305 pounds. And so we find that in two separate cases lifters have made better presses than Novak, and in one case the lifter is as good. 

Now I am aware that the above method of computing a poundage between two lifters while using the best poundage of one and the bodyweight of another, is not the most reliable. In fact I am sure that David Willoughby could arrive at more accurate figures. But as I have previously taken care to point out, all things being equal, it does prove that wonderful as is the press and the other lifts of Novak, they are not in any sense a cause for disbelief or argument and are just as much within the bounds of credibility as the press of DePietro  or Terlazzo. Those who remain skeptics will without doubt have to eat their words when they see the Russian team in action in the United States. 

But what manner of man is Novak? What is his physique like? How does he train? What is his background? 

These are questions nearly every lifter in the United States is asking himself, and so little is known about the man from the reports of his wonderful lifting that they are questions that have as yet not been satisfactorily answered. 

Gregory Novak is a true son of the soil. Born near Kiev in 1920, no 97-pound weakling he. Endowed with every physical advantage, healthy and strong from the hour of his birth, the warm sunlight of the hot Ukrainian summers and the invigorating icy air of the winter months, good food and clean living, all these added more each day to the powerful physique that had already attracted as a boy the attention of the physical training authorities of his city.

Novak began his athletic career as a gymnast and a tumbler, and but for the sharp eye of an athletic coach, might well have been a gymnast and tumbler still today. The coach happened to be in Kiev on a periodic foray for weightlifting talent, and when he saw Novak, knew that his search in that city had ended. He did not take Novak away from tumbling right away -- for at that time the future champion was but a young lad -- but he waited patiently until the exercise young Novak was indulging in had molded his already powerful body into still firmer shape and then he gradually included more and more lifting in his, Novak's workouts. The time came when Gregory was training solely on the three Olympic lifts, and had nothing but the thought of record breaking in his mind.

To this end, he has received every encouragement. He already had all the bodily qualities, he possessed an aggressive determination and an unbounded capacity for hard work, and it was not long before middleweight records, first local, then district, then national and finally world records began to tumble before his onslaughts. And then, due to his increasing bodyweight, when he had to leave the middleweight division, it was the same story over again. He worked at the time as a meat salesman, and in 1841, when the Germans invaded the country, he was drafted to the Red Army as a physical training officer, and had charge of the training of mountain troops. He was fortunate that he could still train while serving in his country's armed forces, and he missed no opportunity of a workout. 

Not many men could stand up under the training schedule of Novak. He has always favored the press and from 1938-49 while lifting as a middleweight he improved his record nine times, the poundages rising from 237.75 to 268.75 pounds. 

He presses every day. I will repeat that. He presses EVERY DAY. 

On his regular training nights he works from two to three hours performing countless reps on the snatch and the jerk, and then, after a short rest, he presses and press and presses. 

On his so-called "non training nights" he takes a low poundage in the press and works up in a series of 3 or 4 repetitions to a poundage close approaching his record. 

Every month he tries limit poundages and evaluates the lessons and advances in his schedules he has made. 

He has also the advantage of having a close rival, one who adds the stimulus of competition. This individual is Alexander Bhozhko [on your right], a Red Army engineer officer,  who has closely approached, and at times bettered the lifts of the redoubtable Gregory. A similar parallel in this country was the rivalry between Stanko and Davis. There is not the slightest doubt that this great strength athlete will go from triumph to triumph. He is but at the halfway mark of strength and has a long way to go before he reaches the peak. That he will not long remain as a light-heavy, I confidently predict, and I am also confident that Novak will one day press and snatch 330 pounds and clean & jerk 400 or over. 

Terrific as these poundages are and as impossible as they appear at the present time, they are still well within the bounds of possibility. A man weighing only 181 pounds has pressed a weight that would have brought scorn and derision on the head of he who dared to predict such a lift only three or four years ago. 

Today, it would appear the sky is the limit and Novak the man who is pushing the records that high. 

I salute Gregory Novak. 


Enjoy Your Lifting! 

         
 This one is different . . . 2024. 102 minutes. 
 "Dale qasqiri" a.k.a. "Steppenwolf" 
Language: Kazakh, Russian, there's English subs out there. 


A civil war rages across a vast, seemingly unpopulated landscape. As men fight and die, a mute woman searches for her son who has been kidnapped by child organ traffickers. She is accompanied by 'the Steppenwolf', a reformed ex-convict now hardened into a ruthless investigator. They resemble a bloody odd couple, but are determined to see their mission through, removing every obstacle -- most of them human -- in their path.

Director/Writer Adilkhan Yerzhanov's "Steppenwolf" stands as a testament to his cinematic prowess, skillfully interweaving classic elements from stylized Westerns, road movies and bloody revenge dramas. 

  



This one was a good view for me too . . . 

"The Swedish Torpedo" 
2024. 120 minutes. 

In the summer of 1939, with World War II looming, 30-year old single mother Sally Bauer is determined to become the first Scandinavian to swim the English Channel. Confronted with societal and familial pressures, including a threat to take away her beloved son, she courageously defies conventions to pursue her dreams. 

-+


2025. 514 pages. Second edition. 
A collection of philosopher Stanley Cavell's most important writings on film.
The second edition contains five previously unpublished essays. 

















Wednesday, July 16, 2025

I Saw the Egyptians Train - Charles A. Smith (1945)





Note from Peary Rader: 

Much has been written about those amazing Egyptians ever since they took the weightlifting world by storm many years ago. We have heard many varied stories about how they trained. It was generally believed that they kept their secrets of success well hidden from their competitors in other parts of the world. Here for perhaps the first time in any magazine is presented a firsthand description of the so-called training secrets of these men by our great English author, Charles A. Smith who has had an opportunity to train with the Egyptians in their own gyms. 





The story I have to tell is not one of extreme length, and its manner of beginning may appear somewhat different than the usual beginning of a weight training yarn. But I feel I owe my American friends -- and since I have visited America I have made many friends -- an explanation. 

When I first promised Peary an article about the lifting in Egypt, I felt sure some people would want to know how I obtained the information, and how I happened to be present at their training periods. 

Here is the story. 


Throughout the war I have indeed been fortunate. Fate has smiled on me in action and has given me the chance of visiting America and Egypt. A chance I thought in the distant days of peace would never come my way. In 1940 I volunteered for the  Navy and shortly afterwards on completion of my boot training was drafted to a cruiser.  

We were sent to the Mediterranean and during the spot of trouble at Crete, the ship was attacked by German torpedo bombers. They aimed good and two torpedoes hit us. those who survived had a hurried return to to the port of Alexandria. I found out that I would be in town for a good time, so I began to search around for a suitable weightlifting club and I soon found accommodations at the Milon Sports Club. This was a wrestling club for Greek residents and possessed around 190 pounds of weights and it was obvious that the club did not actually cater to the Iron Slinger. 

One evening the secretary invited me to attend the preliminary bouts of the Egyptian Greco Roman wrestling championships. I accepted and on the evening of the event I found the place crowded with spectators and in the ringside seats, very much a guest of honor and the cynosure [center of attraction or attention] of all eyes, I noticed a broad-chested, big-necked fellow whose face was very familiar despite the fact that he wore a fez and was the color of mahogany. The club Secretary has placed us together and we soon got talking. It appeared that he was interested in lifting. 

For certain reasons I told him that I had not done any lifting but was simply and solely a wrestler. Then I asked him how much he could lift, and he replied rather casually, "I can clean & jerk around 340 but my best lift is 352.5." 

Barely concealing the interest I felt, I asked him his name which he replied was Wasif Ibrahim. Then I knew him, the great light-heavyweight lifter whose face was familiar to me through the pages of Mark Berry's fine little book "Physical Training Notes" and and now unhappily, no longer published. 


                                                                                                   El-Sayad Nosseir 


After the bouts had finished, Wasif bade me goodbye and invited me along to his club which he said was the TramWay Sports Club and situated at Shatbi, a residential district a short distance from the center of town. He gave me directions to reach the place and added, "You will meet my training partner, Shams. He is only a lightweight but has snatched 250 pounds." 

Here let me leave the story for an explanation. The reason I told him I was not interested in weightlifting was because I wanted to see exactly how these men trained. There are extremely few reliable lifting publications in circulation today. One of the few is The Iron Man, and the other was Mark Berry's book [Physical Training Simplified]. Some of the others have courses to sell and because of this mislead the "seekers after truth." You will doubtless all recall the tall stories that went the rounds after the Olympics in Berlin about the way the Egyptians trained in secret, deliberately led people up the garden path, etc., etc. 

No less an authority than Joseph Curtis Hise, my good friend and mentor, was deceived by these stories, I think, and attributed all the explanations the Egyptians gave about their training to what he called "Levantine Cunning." But he was wrong. They do indeed train as they say. The magazines selling courses with their Million and One Movements could hardly afford to let the truth be known, and the only magazine that gave a reliable report was Physical Training Notes. [an eleven-issue run]. 

I took the opportunity to see just what they did do when training. 

They didn't attempt to deceive me, and even if they had so desired, no object would have been achieved, because I was there as a guest of the club and supposedly not interested in lifting but only in wrestling. Now, all the foregoing words may appear to be a longwinded preamble to the few lines I have to write about the Egyptian methods but I think it necessary to go into full details. I am not concerned with hearsay stories, because as they are told, the tendency is to add a little each time. The individual thus gets false information which is absolutely useless to him and may result in a great deal of harm to his lifting career.


Back to Egypt again and here we are at the Tramway Sports Club.  The training  shed is very large and is set in the midst of gardens. In the corner by the entrance is the boxing ring. In the center of the shed is the wrestling mat, and at the farther end of the building stands the lifting platform. 

I mingle with the crowd of spectators at the boxing ring who are watching a couple of boys sparring. There was a large group of lifters at the platform but I remained unnoticed. 

A lifter has just completed a snatch. He is slim and looks fairly tall. But his back appears to be the ultimate in development of all the world's backs. This man, I subsequently learn, was Shams. 

From the boxing ring, I watched the lifters at the platform and they were evidently waiting for someone. This turned out to be Wasif Ibrahim. He began his training by doing a number of rapid presses with a light barbell which weighed 100 pounds. As soon as he finished he put it down and while waiting for the others to finish their pressing he continually walked up and down, swinging his arms around and lifting his legs in an exaggerated goose step, then bending down and touching his toes. Just as he had finished the movements I walked up to the lifting platform. None of the lifters stopped their training and Wasif, greeting me in English at once commenced to do some more light presses. 



The other lifters had, in the meantime loaded up a berg type bar and the weakest one there did some presses with it. He was followed in turn by the other lifters each of whom did three presses with a weight according to their requirements. As each man left the platform, he did the same movements as Wasif Ibrahim, swinging the arms, touching the toes, etc., etc. I asked Wasif the reason why and he replied, "Oh, they are just Swedish exercises to keep the muscles warmed up."

By this time the weight on the bar was mounting and only two of the lifters, the strongest there, Wasif and a big heavyweight were using three presses. The rest had dropped to two repetitions. 

The method of training is therefore, that each lifter performs three repetitions on a lift and adds five pounds and continues until he has to use two repetitions and when the weight will not allow two reps he drops to one, and so on until his limit is reached. The same procedure is followed with the snatch and the same with the clean. As the weight is held at the shoulders after the last clean, it is jerked.

Wasif Ibrahim maintains that "One should clean a weight cleanly and jerk anything one can clean." The exception to this is Shams who could clean terrific poundages for his weight, but could not always jerk the poundage he cleaned. 

In the press they all used a grip of shoulder width, not the exaggerated grip used by Ron Walker and some others. In the snatch a wide grip was used. 

Some used the get set style while others dived for the bar. The weight was pulled straight up the body and not one lifter gave the slightest suspicion of swinging the bar out and away from the body. 

The split was very fast and the head was thrust forward and not on any occasion did I see a lifter look up at the weight. The recovery was a fierce thrust away with the front foot and the rear one was then brought up alongside. 

As is the habit of the Russian lifters, the Egyptians performed each lift with a strict regard for the style and rules. 

When all had finished pressing, snatching and cleaning, the bar was loaded up to its maximum, around 404 pounds, and each lifter gripping the bar as if he was about to clean it, stood upright and walked around the platform shrugging the shoulders now and again and only putting the weight down when the grip was in danger of giving out. 

As each lifter finished his training, he went away to the bathroom and had a wash down in cold water. They seemed to enjoy this and no one missed his cold shower. 

It was Wasif's habit to go out and eat afterwards. We would go to a native cafe where we had a soup called Bissella, and lots of meat stuck on skewers and broiled over a charcoal fire. This dish was called Khoofta and was eaten with salad. To this day I do not know what kind of meat it was -- it tasted good so I did not inquire. Wasif drank innumerable cups of tea and was a fairly heavy smoker, characteristics he shared with Ron Walker. 

Right up to the day I left Alexandria, and last saw Wasif Ibrahim, he did know I was interested in weightlifting and so was not concerned about my obtaining information he did not wish to impart -- that is even if he wanted to keep such information secret. But no sensible lifter, no real lifting enthusiast acts in such a secretive manner, as regards his training, and the Egyptians are no exceptions. They were most apparently eager to help me and tried to persuade me to take up weightlifting after seeing me clean & jerk. They thought me untrained and predicted a big future for one, who as they thought, could clean & jerk 232 pounds the first time he had ever lifted a weight. If course they did not know that I had had had four years experience in body building. 

The stories of the secretive and misleading statements the Egyptians made or were supposed to have made, were spread by irresponsible persons who, because of their own interest, could not afford to be honest. I should be more than pleased to hear from any lifter who tries the methods outlined in this article. I am certain that nothing but benefit and success will ensue. 


Enjoy Your Lifting! 



First edition 1984, Fourth edition 2005. 240 pages . . .  


 
I found this research paper interesting: 
"Dignified Doping: truly unthinkable? 
An existentialist critique of 'talentocracy' in sports"








 

Monday, July 14, 2025

Organizing a Power Routine - "by" Joe Weider (1969)

 From this issue. March 1969.




Written by Armand Tanny? 

Anyhow, a straightforward (aside from all the "principles of Weider" BS) article on power training, one of the ways it was done, from the late Sixties era . . . 

Note: More on "power" training in this style from slightly earlier. 
Published 1956.
There's some stuff there on doing one lift a day, pretty much all day, with very long rests between sets. You might call this an "Anderson" approach if you are something of a newb to it all; others with more experience knowing this same approach had been used by many others long before the Paul. Blinded on the road to Damascus, realization, change of ways and in this one strongman's mind the bloated sense of being able to fix all mankind's woes and misfortunes via one book . . . it's insane really, and I respect this view enormously for its madness no matter the number of saved in the snake pit. Apocrypha . . . worth a look if you lean that strange crazy way when it comes to "meaning" in your life. 



If you have followed our "Organizing Your Routine" discussions here each month you should now be quite knowledgeable about the various Weider principles and how to apply them for your specific needs. They are bodybuilding "blueprints" and each has a particular function in helping you build the finest muscular body possible. 

You have learned from them not only what to do, but what not to do. For instance, if you have a 15-inch arm you would not attempt to enlarge it with the concentration curl. It would be inefficient for this purpose. Your 15-inch arm indicates a need for greater size, and so the rule is, if you want to beef up, you must power up at  the same time. 

Now this doesn't mean that you must set your sights at once on a 600-pound bench press. But a substantial increase in your power will automatically and simultaneously produce a substantial increase in muscular massiveness. One really does not exist without the other. Gain power, and muscle size increases in the process. 

It's a physiologically elementary as that. Your twin goals, therefore, should be roughly equal. Decide on the degree of muscular massiveness you want, and arrange your training program to bear on those principles which essentially build power. You must do two fundamental things (warning, late Sixties musclemag language ahead): understand the construction of muscles, and

Bomb Those Underlying Fibers

Each principle muscle group (biceps, pectorals, thighs, deltoids, lats) is comprised of thousands of tiny muscle fibers. Deep lying, many extending right down to the bone, they are unlike the cellular structure of blood, bone, or vital organs. They do not multiply with growth. Either they enlarge (thicken from vigorous and heavy exercise, or they weaken and atrophy and become an amorphous mass from the lack of use. Thus, the heavier you bomb the underlying fibers, the thicker they grow and, ultimately they become fantastically developed as an outward and visible muscle group.   

The difference in a champeen's build and that of a superficial bodybuilder is one of approach. The champ is knowledgeable and thinks of his biceps (or deltoids or thighs) as a union of individual muscle fibers, and trains with this picture constantly in mind. The dilettante [sounds a lot like Armand Tanny to me and the use of the comma is in keeping with his style, as is the use of italics and not UPPER CASE for stressed points] thinks only in terms of the glory of the visible biceps (or deltoids or thighs), and how to make it attractive and pleasing. The champeen is wholly committed . . . he is dedicated. The also-ran is merely vain. The champeen trains . . . the dilettante preens.

Power Training is a Progressive Continuum

A bodybuilder cannot suddenly switch from a modest training program to some champeen's power routine. Some elementary basis of power must first be established . . . a working basis on which the greater power and size will be securely structured. This is a progressive continuum and may be approached from either or two fronts: 

a) The Powerlifting System, or
b) The Modified System.


The Powerlifting System

For some time powerlifting has been a recognized AAU sport. It [currently] covers three lifts: bench press, squat, and deadlift. This system is of special interest to bodybuilders who seek greater power and muscular massiveness. Why?    

Because through the very rigorous discipline of the competitive lifts the muscles grow in size and power, made possible because, swaying, thrusting, bending or "assisting" with other muscle groups are not permitted. Either the weight goes up strictly on the power-drive of the lifter, or it does not go up at all.

This differs greatly from regular Weightlifting in which the various lifts can be made with a degree of "sleight of hand" . . . which is to say they are often accomplished with excessive speed or momentum, or with some cheating, or looser style. A Powerlift bench press is a more "honest" lift. Power alone sends the heavy weight aloft; sleight-of-hand will avail you nothing. 

Thus, in orienting your training program along powerlift lines, you discard your present workout pattern. Forget it for the time being and concentrate on just three workout exercises: Bench press, Squat, and Deadlift, which will work the three major muscle groups strongly. As a unit they are the heart of . . . drum roll . . . wait for it . . . The Weider Power Principle. 

Because of this the muscles grow in size and power, and an exciting massiveness is quickly apparent. Certainly you need not fear that specialization on this trilogy of exercises will cause your biceps, triceps, or deltoids to lose whatever distinction they now possess. They will acquire a Herculean majesty that will awe you! [and nothing less!]

Because a power program requires an augmented diet of either bulking or energizing foods, you will need Weider blah-blah and yeah, yeah supplements. If this supplemented diet seems to cause a patina of smoothness to blur your treasured abdominals, prevent this by adding a session of 5 sets of 50-100 reps of Frog Situps at the conclusion of your powerlifting workout, or at some other time during the day. 

Why frog situps? Because the regular situp is a power-depleter. In this old-fashioned situp the back bears the brunt of the rise, thus draining it of energy needed for the heavier back work of the program. Frog situps work all four layers of abdominals, while regular situps work only the upper two. 

Note: this was the belief for a time, this "upper and lower ab exercise deal, coupled with the idea that high-rep, endurance-style work for the abs would be a bright way to keep your waist trim while you eat beyond maintenance levels. Okay. Sure, buddy. The self-shattering logic behind inclusion of situps in a powerlift routine: "I don't get enough ab work doing heavy squats and deads, eh."  

Thus, a session of frog situps is a time saver, and brings the most intense squeeze-burn-pump [patented ab work description pending], and, no matter how you bulk up your abdominals will stay brilliantly sharp and clear, and with an armor plated Herculean contour that will astound you! At the conclusion of this article I shall describe frog situps and tell you how they are performed. [Keep guzzling Crash Weight Gain by the galloon and use froggy went-a courtin' situps for brilliant abs. Okay.]

It is possible that because your power-lifting workout not only increases the size of your thighs, but calves, as a byproduct, you will want to "insure your diamonds." You may, therefore, add some sets of individual calf work at the end of your squat program. 

Don't use a heavy weight or weight resistance, as you do when performing heel raises on the leg press, or donkey heel raises, or whatever. Work one calf at a time, on a high block and try for the most exaggerated "ups and downs" of the heels. This will create calf definition and will not additionally bulk the calves. Thus you have three heavy basics and two "definers." 

Now let me show you how to put this power lifting workout pattern together. 

Squats First

The British system of doing the three powerlift exercises is, I believe, the best. Your thighs are the largest single muscle mass and require the greatest output of energy. Therefore, the squat should be the first exercise. Moreover, the heavy deep breathing caused by squats makes for overall stimulation of the body.

The best rep scheme for powerlifting workouts in from 3 to 5 reps per set. Aim for 3 rather than 5, and work up to your limit poundage often. Study this sample routine? 

Warmup: 1 x 8-10, light weight. This is important.

Working up: 3 x 3-5 reps, working close to your maximum poundage. 

Maximum: 1 x 3 reps, as much weight as possible; then 1 single (yes, only one rep) with an even greater increase, a heavier weight than you ever thought you could handle (easy now, Buster). Try for a full rep. If you can't make it this time you'll do it next time! 

Working down: 3 x 3-5 with the heaviest weight you can handle for this number of reps. 

Final set: 1 x 8-10, moderate weight (not too light) for a final pump. 

After this squat routine, do the bench press, and do it in the very same sequence, the same number of reps, and with the greatest poundage you can handle for the number of reps indicated. Simply follow the pattern of sets and reps as you did in the squat. It is just as important to warm up for this as it was in the squat. You are working with poundages greater than the norm, you are attacking those deep-lying muscle fibers which have lain dormant since your birth(!) and they will overreact at this onslaught of bombing if you do not warm them up first. 

Finally, complete the trilogy of powerlift exercises with the deadlift. Again, warm up as you did in the previous two exercises, but in this exercise only, you should concentrate on making reps. Instead of working up to a maximum of 3 reps in  set, shoot for 5 reps. Also, OMIT that one set of one rep (the single) with maximum weight. 

A word about the warmup for the deadlift. Never do that archaic exercise called the "good morning." Your morning will be anything but good if you do it. In the good morning exercise the small of the back is made a fulcrum for the levering of heavy weight, and the kinesiology or muscle structure in this area is such that chronic strain will prevent you doing deadlifts with any weight! The area will quickly become warm and flexible, and you may proceed with heavy deadlifts without any trouble. 

After the three exercises have been completed you may do your frog situps and/or your individual heel raises. 

You have now completed a Weider Power Principle workout and you should rest a day before repeating it.

Use this routine on three nonconsecutive days, just three workouts per week. On your rest days there is no reason why you can't do some lighter work on preacher curls or throw in some sets of frog situps. These will not deplete your energy reservoir for tomorrow's next power lift workout. 

You may, however, prefer . . . 


The Modified System

This system makes use of the basic power theory of gaining muscular weight, but does so with a power program for six muscle groups instead of the program of just three exercises for the major muscle groups just described. 

Here are some suggestions for effective exercises to be used in the modified system . . . 

Select just ONE exercise in each category: 

Thighs: squat, half squat, leg press.
Pectorals: bench press, incline press, dumbbell incline press.
Back: heavy rowing, weighted chins. 
Deltoids: behind the neck press, standing press.
Biceps; cheat curl, barbell curl, preacher curl.
Triceps: triceps press, pressdown, close grip bench press. 

The Exercise Pattern

Having selected just one exercise from each group, proceed as follows: 

a) Follow the system of sets and reps in the powerlift system

OR

b) Follow a basic system of 8 to 10 sets per exercise, with from 2 to 5 reps per set. 


Apply a Split Routine if You Like 

You may either work out three times a week with a complete program of six exercises -- allowing a complete day of rest between workouts. 

Or, you may apply a split routine and do thighs/deltoids/biceps one day, and pectorals/back/triceps the next, continuing in this alternating manner for six days, giving three complete workouts for each body part. 

Note: be aware that this form of a split will have you pressing six days a week.  

In this modified system insert frog situps and/or individual heel raises, doing them at the completion of the workout, or at some other time of the day. 

Be sure that you begin your workout with thigh work on "thigh days" . . . and with pectoral work on "pec days," these being the larger muscle groups exercised in each routine. 

At all times in both approaches, you use maximum weight for the non-warmup sets at all times

Do all your exercises with good form, for this is not a layout where forced reps or cheating should be employed. 


About Your Powerlift Diet

As I have said earlier, you must augment your diet with the necessary bulking foods if you do not now have the actual weight-bulk required. This means that in addition to a high protein, high calorie table diet, you should gulp at least two bathtubs of Crash Weight Gaining Formula #7 each day, until your plumbing reaches the point you desire, er, you have gained the amount of weight you desire. 



Once you reach the desired weight you may omit or use less of this near-useless supplement containing maltodextrin, dried milk solids, soya protein, and minute amounts of added vitamins and minerals.   

Every powerlifter trainer, whether of adequate bulk or not, must ingest extra protein [away we go] in addition to the protein of milk, meat and eggs of the table diet. This is easily done with Weider Super-Protein 101, of which at least two troughs or a half-slough should be consumed at various intervals during the day. 




Moreover, every power lifter needs a greater reserve of energy. Heavy lifts cannot be made without high energy. Thus, the table diet ["table diet" as separate from supplement purchase and intake, how thoroughly modern] should be altered to include honey at breakfast, fresh fruits at breakfast, lunch and dinner, and in addition your breakfast should include Instant Nature Breakfast okay

Okay OKAY ENOUGH ALREADY! 

And now, here is how Frog Situps are effectively done: 

Lie flat on your back.
Draw heels up under hips, wide and out to sides.
Clasp a barbell plate behind your head with both hands. 

Now "curl" the body forward to the point where only the small of the back remains on the floor. In other words, the upper body does not move as far forward as in a regular situp. It's simply something of a crunch with legs in this "frog" position. Constant tension, etc. 

After breaking in and then spending six consistent weeks on this program, temporarily discard it and go back to your regular program, or a specialization affair. You will be astounded how quickly your muscles respond to your regular program now that you have added more power to your body. 


Enjoy Your Lifting! 






I have a book-treat waiting outside my door for when I get home:

And in a few days this'll be outside my door, waiting patiently to help me with pressing and stuff as I get older and rot out even more, most naturally and as intended . . . 


Book, awaiting . . . 


Here's an excerpt . . . 

The author's in full flow, do not worry, much of the rest of the book is more controlled and tight, this is just one of those fun ramble-rants we know and love, describing what it was like near the bottom of the worst parts of his alcoholism. 

The point he makes in the book is that our great alcoholic writers wrote despite their drinking, not because of it and our great mistake is to glamorize and glorify their disease.

"I was now almost two hundred and fifty pounds, red-faced, losing my hair, given to cankers and bleeding gums, pissing so often I'd use the kitchen sink instead of the toilet, finding my teeth and nails loosening, a victim of boils, my eyes were pink, tired, dry and scratchy and the lids stuck together with mucal infection when I slept, my ears rang and were super sensitive to any scrape or screech, I gave off a staleness no soap could reach, my crotch and privates were forever raw and cracked, I was losing hair off my shins and pubis, my bellybutton stank and I shaved my armpits to no avail, my nose enlarged and capillaries split, the inside of my ears were raw from flaking, my tastebuds wore smooth at the rear and grew apart upfront so that I oversalted everything and could awaken before breakfast only with a tablespoon of salty redhot pepper sauce, my skin eroded in the creases and rubbed off in balls, I had a relentless belch for years from an ulcer, a liver that was trying to get out of me and die somewhere, shitty shorts and wine gas that ate holes in them, breath that even I couldn't stand, sweaty cold soles and shoes I hid under the bed or in a closet if I had a girl overnight, I gasped during any type of work and could not get a full breath even while typing, I began to wake up nightly on the floor having convulsed out of my bed, wine trots were common and many hours spent near tears trying to wring out my bowels on the toilet, my pulse seemed to clog and dribble, I had false angina in my upper left chest regularly, someone was going to shoot me in my rocker so I moved it away from the window, but I had a waking dream for ten years of my brain exploding on impact, I would lie unable to wake up but not sleep while strange men moved about in my kitchen and living room (they weren't there), I could not sit comfortably in any position, I smelled of stale semen between my weekly or biweekly baths, my gut bubbled day and night and I'd try to overfeed it to sleep, I had a two-year sinus cold and special flu attacks that laid me out near death, I was hoarse and kept grenadine and lime syrups and pastilles for my hack, my memory self-destructed on the phone and I'd hang up wondering whom I'd talked with or what arrangements we'd made, I often cried out "I'm coming!" when no one had knocked and I answered or heard the phone ring when it was long gone for nonpayment, I felt fungoid and sexually impotent for two years, I slept poorly and kept a pot by my bed in case I couldn't make the sink, I heard people laughing while I was trying to read and metallic sounds that echoed, my over-swollen brain rolled liquidly in my skull, I got dizzy rising from chairs or picking up  handful of spilled coins, must I mention headaches and hangovers, my bloody morning shaves with safety razors, the mental fog that had me leaning on the table trying to remember my middle name, my age, or where I had just laid down my glasses, my rage over a dropped spoon or lost paper lying before me on my desk or the endless drinking glasses snapping to pieces in the sink, my poor handling of kitchen knives, and the strange yellow bruises that wandered up and down my arms and biceps, my harsh nerves and weird fugue states on paralysingly gruesome images of loved people, the living dead people standing around my bed for hours on end (they're worth two mentions), and just normal things everybody had like wanting to sob all the time, especially over the sunset beaches and bathers in vodka ads, divorced wife and kid, any lost piece of cake or life or unearned joy as a pretext for just letting go with  thirty-minute screamer on the couch, and such clinical loneliness that my cat talked to me."   






















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