Mental endurance in hiking
Posted: Sun Aug 11, 2024 11:49 am
This has been a random thought on my mind for a bit.
When people think about hiking, they usually think in terms of physical endurance. Rightly so. It is a physical activity, walking with whatever degree of distance and gain. I haven't turned back many times due to physical endurance, although it has happened. Usually, it's if I didn't have enough calories and bonked. Pretty straightforward equation of calories in/calories out. I've also avoided endurance fails by choosing goals that mostly seem possible. For example, I haven't attempted Triplet Rocks in part because of my concern for the physical endurance required.
The mental endurance concept has to do with novel problems or near misses that consume brain energy. The waking brain is powered by a handful of neurotransmitters: Acetylcholine (alertness), Norepinephrine (fight or flight), Dopamine (motivation), Serotonin, Histamine, Orexin (wakefulness). When you experience a near miss like an averted fall, slips, close call with a rattlesnake, falling rocks, avalanches, crevasses, it causes a surge in chemical usage, especially Norepinephrine. Others are used to regulate the excitement. The other thing that consumes extra brain energy is solving an unexpected puzzle. How do I get up this rock face? How do I get around the obstacle? How do I find a route through this brush? It's different than an adrenaline spike, but consumes chemicals. All these chemicals get refreshed with restful sleep, so it doesn't help when you get up in the middle of the night to start a long hike. You might be setting out with less than full tank of brain juice.
When you run low on these chemicals, your decision making gets worse, your motivation wanes, you get complacent. Unconsciously, I am always doing real time calculus in my head about the way a hike is evolving. If I get a feeling things are going sideways, it's probably because I'm running low on brain chems.
The reason I started thinking about this was a hike I turned back on in April: Palo Verde Peak (https://ironhiker.blogspot.com/2024/04/ ... tempt.html). It's a small desert peak near Blythe, CA. It has a short approach from the east, only a couple of miles. I stepped directly over a rattlesnake in the approach gully. It was early morning in the shade and it blended into the rocks. I was also not thinking about snakes so early. I instinctively jumped, but it seemed like I was moving in slow motion. It could easily have tagged me, but didn't. It rattled after I was already away. I got to the top of the ridge and had to find a class 3 route to cross the saddle. Problem solved. On the other side, I could not see the route up, but found a couple of helpful cairns that got me to the top of the next ridge. Then, I faced what looked like a class 5 crumbly cliff, but was able to scramble up right of the cliff. Then, I could see the summit, maybe 500' away on the other side of a knife edge. I sat there and looked at it, considered the rock quality, wondered what the end of the knife edge was like, and backed down.
I've thought about that scenario a lot since then and I feel confident I could go back and summit. I've solved all the problems but the last one, and I don't think I'd meet a snake again. I think I ran out of brain chemicals, and could not muster the will to solve the final problem. I had plenty of physical energy left, plenty of food and water, plenty of time, perfect weather.
Maybe this can all be boiled down to "grit", what do you think?
When people think about hiking, they usually think in terms of physical endurance. Rightly so. It is a physical activity, walking with whatever degree of distance and gain. I haven't turned back many times due to physical endurance, although it has happened. Usually, it's if I didn't have enough calories and bonked. Pretty straightforward equation of calories in/calories out. I've also avoided endurance fails by choosing goals that mostly seem possible. For example, I haven't attempted Triplet Rocks in part because of my concern for the physical endurance required.
The mental endurance concept has to do with novel problems or near misses that consume brain energy. The waking brain is powered by a handful of neurotransmitters: Acetylcholine (alertness), Norepinephrine (fight or flight), Dopamine (motivation), Serotonin, Histamine, Orexin (wakefulness). When you experience a near miss like an averted fall, slips, close call with a rattlesnake, falling rocks, avalanches, crevasses, it causes a surge in chemical usage, especially Norepinephrine. Others are used to regulate the excitement. The other thing that consumes extra brain energy is solving an unexpected puzzle. How do I get up this rock face? How do I get around the obstacle? How do I find a route through this brush? It's different than an adrenaline spike, but consumes chemicals. All these chemicals get refreshed with restful sleep, so it doesn't help when you get up in the middle of the night to start a long hike. You might be setting out with less than full tank of brain juice.
When you run low on these chemicals, your decision making gets worse, your motivation wanes, you get complacent. Unconsciously, I am always doing real time calculus in my head about the way a hike is evolving. If I get a feeling things are going sideways, it's probably because I'm running low on brain chems.
The reason I started thinking about this was a hike I turned back on in April: Palo Verde Peak (https://ironhiker.blogspot.com/2024/04/ ... tempt.html). It's a small desert peak near Blythe, CA. It has a short approach from the east, only a couple of miles. I stepped directly over a rattlesnake in the approach gully. It was early morning in the shade and it blended into the rocks. I was also not thinking about snakes so early. I instinctively jumped, but it seemed like I was moving in slow motion. It could easily have tagged me, but didn't. It rattled after I was already away. I got to the top of the ridge and had to find a class 3 route to cross the saddle. Problem solved. On the other side, I could not see the route up, but found a couple of helpful cairns that got me to the top of the next ridge. Then, I faced what looked like a class 5 crumbly cliff, but was able to scramble up right of the cliff. Then, I could see the summit, maybe 500' away on the other side of a knife edge. I sat there and looked at it, considered the rock quality, wondered what the end of the knife edge was like, and backed down.
I've thought about that scenario a lot since then and I feel confident I could go back and summit. I've solved all the problems but the last one, and I don't think I'd meet a snake again. I think I ran out of brain chemicals, and could not muster the will to solve the final problem. I had plenty of physical energy left, plenty of food and water, plenty of time, perfect weather.
Maybe this can all be boiled down to "grit", what do you think?