Copyright 2002 by Scott
Hays
Magazine: Men’s
Health Magazine
Topic: Busy Executives
Byline: Scott Hays
You’d like to exercise,
you say, would love to keep in shape,
but you’re just too damned busy,
and can’t possibly find the time.
Balls.
Think there’s more on your plate
than an ESPN sports anchor? Figure a billionaire
microelectronics CEO gets to take it easy?
How about the governor of New Mexico—has
he got less on his hands and mind than
a busy guy like you?
Not likely. These men, who you’ll
meet in the following pages, have every
excuse in the world to stay out of the
gym and glued to the chair, sprawling
fat and flabby. Attending to the people’s
business. Growing the company. Providing
fans with stats and scores. Fine reasons
to let weeks slip by without any exercise.
Yet these men persist in directing the
same will that has brought them worldly
success to the development and maintenance
of strong, healthy, physical frames.
These days, long hours with high stress
and zero downtime come with the six-figure
salary. The typical executive tends to
manage his health with less efficiency
and devotion than he brings to his business,
which puts him at high risk for serious
health problems. A study last year found
that only 27 percent of executives get
enough exercise to qualify as “healthy.”
The rest remain a flaccid lot. These guys
figure they can’t afford to spend
45 minutes every other day to trim down,
tone up, and stave off the affects of
aging, when most spend more time than
that answering personal email.
The executives considered here are the
exception. Not only do they broker killer
deals, or lead very public lives, but
they are extraordinary physical specimens
who exercise and practice good nutrition
even amid frenzied work schedules. These
are not typical men, but then neither
are you. Otherwise you’d have long
ago thrown this rag aside, reaching instead
for TV Guide.
How busy are these guys? So busy you
can’t even get them on the phone
during regular business hours, or reach
them via cell during the remainder of
their waking hours. So busy the only time
they can squeeze in a workout is before
dawn, during lunch, or long after the
sun goes down. Some pursue triathlons.
Others bike or play basketball. Many engage
in cross-training. Not one would settle
for a candy-ass workout every other day
in the company gym, or even for a moment
consider adding dead weight to their butts
by slurping down fast-food grease for
lunch.
What motivates these obsessed executives
to get off their duffs and expend the
same hustle and intensity they bring to
their work in achieving cardiovascular
fitness, good muscle tone, and flexibility?
They’re competitive creatures,
and they want to be the best—at
work, and at play.
Scot McLernon, 43
Executive Vice President of Sales/Marketing
CBS MarketWatch.com
As the sun dies into the waters of the
Pacific, Scot McLernon pounds through
the chaparral of Mount Tamalpais, just
north of San Francisco, his face muscles
slackening as his body strains to negotiate
each footstep along the five-mile dirt
trail. His day not yet done, McLernon
marks the mid-point of his run at a steep
ridge overlooking a small pocket of darkening
beach.
Be it a punishing evening run, or a weekend
bike trek, McLernon has learned to rely
on exercise to purge from his system the
multiple stresses of managing the sales
and marketing departments of CBS Marketwatch.com,
an online financial news and information
service company.
McLernon has successfully negotiated
a rocky series of financial quarters,
as electronic revenues continue their
precipitous decline. The pressure to produce
roughly 50 percent of his company’s
revenues is a crushing burden for any
high-level corporate executive, but particularly
so, these days, for a man in the dot-com
realm. “You’ve got to have
a pressure valve in this industry,”
McLernon says; exercise is his.
McLernon is a captive of a jammed and
unpredictable schedule, of 12-hour workdays
and long weeks spent out on the road.
It’s the 21st-century entrepreneurial
lifestyle of cell phones and laptops,
lengthy airline flights and late-night
client dinners; a lifestyle that finds
so many “high-powered” executives
suddenly packed away in pine, their plugs
prematurely pulled by heart disease or
diabetes.
To avoid such a fate, McLernon runs,
bikes, and swims. On average, he manages
to run four to five miles twice a week,
and pedals his mountain bike some 50 miles
on weekends. When traveling, he works
the hotel pool. And instead of planning
exercise around his workday, McLernon
plans his workday around his fitness routine.
“You have to make exercise the priority,”
he stresses.
And that means no excuses.
“I’ve come up with every
possible rationale not to exercise—it’s
too cold, too dark, too whatever,”
he says. “But the rewards far outweigh
the sacrifices.” So, even when he’s
on the road, with only 20 minutes before
his first appointment, McLernon will take
the time “do a little something”
in his hotel room.
“It may not make a difference in
terms of my body fat or cardiovascular
condition,” he says, “but
it definitely makes a difference in terms
of my mental state. I couldn’t run
at this pace for long without exercise.
If I couldn’t schedule sixty minutes
every other day to maintain my sanity,
there definitely would be something wrong.”
Gary Johnson, 48
Governor of New Mexico
New Mexico Governor Gary Johnson may be
the nation’s most physically fit
public servant. Since ascending to his
state’s highest office in 1995,
Johnson has only enhanced his reputation
as an outdoorsman and athletic adventurer.
While governor, Johnson has not only fenced
with the press, wrestled obdurate legislators,
and boxed with special-interest titans,
but competed in ultra-endurance races
and a 500-mile, cross-state bike endurathon,
meanwhile manfully overcoming sprained
ligaments, a bruised hip, and even a broken
back.
“A long time ago, I came to the
realization that when I’m in good
physical condition, everything else in
life works,” Johnson explains. “From
a confidence standpoint, I’m an
obnoxious individual. But there’s
no question I’ve got an edge when
it comes to the real world.”
The world according to Johnson typically
begins at 4:45 a.m., with, depending on
the weather, a 12-mile run, or a 30-mile
bike ride and a one-mile swim. Johnson
used to lift weights in the morning, but
earlier this year slipped on some treacherous
ice during a run, and fractured two vertebrate.
“Weight lifting is the only activity
I still can’t do since the accident,”
he says. “The doctor says it’s
going to take at least another year before
the residual effect goes away.”
Johnson says his fitness level has “skyrocketed”
since the accident; he swears he’s
“fitter than ever.”
He knows this to be true because he
measures in “points” his various
athletic activities: one point for running
one mile, biking three miles, or swimming
a quarter of a mile; four points for forty
minutes of weights; and so on. Every activity
receives a point—hiking, kayaking,
cross-country skiing. Twelve points a
day is equivalent to running 12 miles
a day. Johnson’s goal is a minimum
of 80 points each week.
Exercise, to Johnson, is anything but
a hassle. “Sure, I’m busy,”
he admits, “but there’s a
Zen-like quality to what I do. You’re
constantly in the moment. I analyzed my
life a long time ago and concluded exercise
was the one component that made everything
else work.”
What’s next? Johnson plans to climb
Mount Everest in 2003, shortly after leaving
office.
Karl Ravech, 36
Anchor
ESPN’s Baseball Tonight
For someone who had the world by the short
hairs—college-sweetheart wife and
two fine children, killer job as anchor
of ESPN’s Baseball Tonight—Karl
Ravech took a huge risk three years ago
when he let himself balloon to 180 pounds.
“I would never have been accused
of being fat, just terribly out of shape,”
Ravech says. “But then I was never
a serious workout guy. I was more the
type who liked to play games on weekends.”
The games stopped when Ravech suffered
a heart attack during a basketball workout
with some buddies from ESPN. “I
had eaten a tuna-fish sandwich about an
hour before; I thought it was just heartburn,”
he recalls. Doctors at John Dempsey Hospital
in Farmington, Connecticut, quickly diagnosed
his condition and performed an angioplasty,
clearing the blockage and restoring the
blood flow to his heart.
The experience convinced Ravech to stop
eating garbage and start working on restoring
and preserving his health. Although he
didn’t slack off from the same frenzied
work schedule he’d maintained before
the attack, Ravech did begin running during
his free time, rather than sitting on
his ass, munching chips.
As anchor of one of television’s
more respected sports shows, Ravech spends
a huge portion of his day at the office—researching,
writing, watching and reporting baseball
games—working well into the early
morning hours. During the off-season,
he anchors a show called College Hoops
2night. “It can be brutal,”
he says of his schedule.
But not so brutal that he doesn’t—now—make
time to exercise. Like many of his peers,
Ravech believes exercise helps keep his
body and mind in shape for the long hours
those in the business are required to
work. He runs between five and 12 miles
almost every day, depending on weather
and his mood. And he lifts weights “to
keep my muscles strong,” during
the winter months. “When you can’t
workout,” he says, “it feels
as though you’ve taken a huge step
backwards.
“It’s the potential for another
heart attack that drives me,” Ravech
admits. “I’ve got a wife and
two children, and a pretty good lifestyle.
What worries me most are those demons
that hide in your body that you can’t
see.”
Ravech says his cardiologist has determined
that he’s now as healthy as most
professional athletes. “Once you’re
in shape, my friend,” he advises,
“it’s something you never
want to lose.”
Henry Nicholas, 41
President and CEO
Broadcom
Henry Nicholas regards the battlefields
of the corporate world as specific and
personal. When he launched his microelectronics
company, Broadcom, in 1991, with but a
few thousand dollars, he was told he’d
fail. Today he’s worth $4 billion.
A notoriously cutthroat executive, Nicholas
flogs himself through an endless succession
of 20-hour days, jetting back and forth
on short notice between Wall Street and
Silicon Valley. On a madman’s schedule
packed from front to end, Nicholas often
goes days without sleep, and spends quality
time with his three young children only
on weekends.
Nicholas brings this same fervor to his
workouts, scheduled between midnight and
daybreak, located at either the Irvine,
California, headquarters of his microchip
company, or 30 miles away at his mansion
home. He insists on squeezing in three
weight workouts per week, as well as two
cardio sessions—running, cycling,
or rowing on a competition-caliber Concept
II machine.
“I get my best ideas when I exercise,”
Nicholas says, “when the blood is
pumping in my head and the adrenaline
is flowing. It keeps me focused on achievement,
not indulgence.”
When he first became rich four years
ago, Nicholas could easily, as had so
many before him, have focused on indulgence.
But the idea—and the image of an
“indulged” body—frightened
him. Instead, Nicholas pushed himself
even harder, achieving cast-iron abs and
a lean, knotted-muscle frame. He maintained
his workout routine by applying creativity
and money to the challenge, hiring a personal
trainer, on call 24 hours a day, and deciding
to live on power bars, mineral water,
and but four hours of sleep.
What drives Nicholas, in both business
and fitness, is the notion that he has
still barely tapped his potential. He
feels he started late, and is hungry to
see how far he can go. Rather than set
vague personal goals, the 6’7”,
172-pound president/CEO works determinedly
for the day when he can gross $10 billion
in revenue, run six miles in less than
36 minutes, and bench-press 350 pounds—all
in the same year.
“There are times when every cell
in my body tells me to stop exercising,
and my mind fabricates every reason why
I should knock off: I’ve got to
be at work early. I need the sleep. I’ve
done enough.” But then Nicholas
remembers what it is he’s working
for, and, in seconds, he’s back
at the weights.