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Taking Bar Method Class with My Wife

May 14, 2011

Butts After Bar Method

A few times a week, my wife works out. Occasionally that means going for a run; usually, it means taking a Bar Method class. Last week, I joined her for a session. Here’s the recap:

  • I was the only guy there. Me + a couple dozen women wearing yoga pants and tankinis. (Them, not me. I was in track pants and a t-shirt.) I knew a couple of them. Lots of smiles and looks when I walked in. A woman I knew asked me if I was self-conscious about being the only guy there. My wife answered, “Are you kidding? Look around—he’s having the time of his life!” I love my wife.
  • Everyone was friendly. I definitely also picked up a small undercurrent of, “Hmm…” with me there. I think some women were curious to see how I’d do, while others might have been a tad worried that I’d be too curious about seeing how they did. (For the record, I’m sure y’all did great, but I was pretty much too focused on holding the poses to gawk.) Some might have been interested in showing off for me. That could have been my imagination. Not sure.
  • The combination of friendly smiles, significant other, friends, vaguely familiar faces, and awareness of their unspoken questions made waiting for the room to open seem like waiting for the bell to ring after lunch in high school. In a good way.
  • Sara was teaching the session I attended. I liked Sara. She reads my blog. Hi, Sara!
  • Great flow to the class, great energy. Lots there from a flow perspective that other classes would benefit from mimicking. It felt like everyone was in it together. Sara knew everyone’s names, and she used them to call out corrections and compliments. Especially mine. I had a lot of correcting to do.
  • No pretense. We got to business immediately. I liked that.
  • Guys, if you take the class, don’t show off. Use less weight for the shoulders bit than you think you should. Much less. I had to hold my arms out at unnatural positions that hit muscles I don’t normally hit. Ever.
  • You’ve got to get your leg up on a waist-high bar and then hold it there while reaching for things and touching things, like your toes. I’m pretty flexible, but many guys I know can’t touch their knees from a standing position, let alone their feet, and they’d struggle.
  • It’s fast paced. It’s not that the exercises are that difficult, it’s that they never end.
  • Except for the bar exercises. Those are both hard and never ending. You stand on your toes, tuck your ass under your belly, squeeze everything from your thighs up through your abs, bend your legs, and hold. Forever. Given the choice between doing a wall chair for 5 minutes or these exercises, I’d choose wall chair. It’d be easier. Holy hell.
  • Bring water in a squeeze bottle. There’s no time to unscrew a cap and rescrew it.
  • The ab exercises are easier if you cheat and don’t clench your butt cheeks. If you do clench, they become impossible. That’s not hyperbole. I mean they become physically not doable. For me.
  • The one thing Sara did that I didn’t like was lie. As in, “OK, 4 more! 3 – 2 – doubles! – 1- 2 – going to 30! – 4 – 5…” I kept expecting to stop, but it never happened. Worse, the resting holds were just as difficult as the exercises—they just worked different muscles.
  • The final exercise is this thing where we lied on our backs, bent our knees so our feet were on the floor, moved our legs shoulder width apart, and then lifted our butts off the ground to the beat of the music. Basically a room full of women, and me, humping the air. I really wanted to look around during that one. Alas, I was staring at the ceiling, trying not to die.

I got great, supportive comments from a number of women after class—thanks! It was fun. Maybe I should say “fun.” Either way, I’m impressed with my wife. I have commented to her about the results of the classes; now I know where they come from. So, women, if you’re thinking of starting up some type of workout routine, definitely consider Bar. And drag your husbands to it, too.


 

Jason Seiden is Co-founder and CEO of Ajax Social Media, a training company that shows professionals how use social media to work more effectively.

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Dannah Lewis May 15, 2011 at 11:28 am

Jason,
You rock…for being so supportive of your wife, taking a Bar Method class, and sharing your experience in such an honest and “fun” way!

Dannah Lewis
Marketing Director
The Bar Method

Jason Seiden May 15, 2011 at 12:05 pm

@Dannah—Anytime, and thank you for visiting!

ShoVaughn May 15, 2011 at 2:31 pm

LOL I took a class for the 1st time last Sunday and your blog is exactly how I felt with the poses and the “almost done”. I must be a masochist because I signed up for a month! Loved it though!

Lori May 15, 2011 at 3:00 pm

I. Can’t. Believe. I. Wasn’t. There.

But I will be the next time. And there will be a next time, right?

Catherine Wendel May 15, 2011 at 6:00 pm

Jason,
love this blog entry! so awesome you came to class and now also appreciate how tough it is!!
hope you come back and take more classes!
i’m teaching in Highland Park tomorrow — wanna join me?
Catherine

Kim May 15, 2011 at 7:11 pm

I think I was in the class you took! I think people think that it’s something totally different than what it is. I have been taking Bar for 14 months, and it keeps getting harder and harder! Hopefully, you will come back. Is your wife Vanessa? I think I talked to her afterward.

Jason Seiden May 15, 2011 at 8:12 pm

@ShoVaughn—my calves are almost back to the point when I can walk normally. Yours?

@Lori—I. was. hoping. you’d. be. there. but. it. was. last. minute. so. sorry. see. you. at. Kevin’s. soon.

@Catherine—Thanks for the invite, but I’m on the clock tomorrow! It was a rare treat that I could join V for the morning. In fact, she’d been talking about getting me into a class for about a year. (Just ask Stephanie!)

@Kim—Yep. Vanessa, that’s her! BTW, thanks for not laughing at me in class.

Kim May 15, 2011 at 8:16 pm

Jason,
I would NEVER laugh at anyone! It’s hard and it’s hardcore! I was once new and I am still always being corrected (which is a good thing) and coming out of the thighs (which is the area where I really need to get better at). It’s great that you came. My husband would NEVER. He’d drop dead (sorry to my husband) and he would be miserable. So, kudos to you!

Amaline Bassetti May 16, 2011 at 8:50 am

I am a Bar Method fan… and it was a lot of fun to read about your experience. It was so honest and funny. -and we can all relate.

Jason Seiden May 17, 2011 at 5:35 pm

@Kim—(1) Laughing is completely OK if it’s merited and done with love. If we’re ever in class together, feel free to laugh at me. Heaven knows I laugh at myself plenty. Because if I didn’t, I’d cry. (2) Guys are often too stupid for our own good. Like in college, I never would have taken a women’s studies class, because I knew I wouldn’t be able to relate to the material. Looking back, of course, I realize that a room full of women is exactly where I wanted to be. Once your husband stops focusing on himself and thinks about the environment he’ll be in, he’ll have a change of heart. Maybe.

@Amaline—I love your name. Hats off to your parents.

BettyLou May 17, 2011 at 8:03 pm

You are so right. You think it’s hard the first day, week, even month. Then there are signs of improvement and amazingly everything continues to get harder each time you go. Sharing your post with my sweetheart. Hope he’ll go with me.

Jason Seiden May 19, 2011 at 2:00 pm

@BettyLou—I can attest to the “everything getting harder” both from what my wife says about class and also from how she looks. The class clearly makes an impact! (Note to everyone: do it for yourself, not to show off for others.)

S February 17, 2012 at 5:53 pm

Have any recommendations for me to get my BF to come with me to my classes?

Jason Seiden February 17, 2012 at 6:08 pm

S—All I can tell you is what worked for me: my wife would come home telling me how much fun she had in class… occasionally would comment about how hot one of the other women looked… but mostly, she talked about how much fun she had. By the time I went, I knew 4 or 5 people in the class by name.

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