Welcome to the first post of this blog!
An explanation of the title is appropriate. Most people with a slight interest in the history of the Iron Game is aware of the fact that in the Iron Game not very much is new. As a matter of fact, most valid information and knowledge stems from past Iron heroes. Many of these are unsung and left in oblivion by contemporary members of the Iron Game. By "Iron hero" I am not referring to Arnold or Franco. To be precise, I am definitely not referring to Arnold and Franco! The Iron Game did not commence with Arnold and Franco! I much more prefer to say that the era of Arnold and Franco symbolizes the end of the true Iron Age.
The beginning of the end of the true Iron Age was the early 1960's when drugs entered the scene. Ever since, and in combination with the absurd and phony commercialization of the Iron Age, things have been going downhill. Hence, what we are experiencing today with chemically induced freaks, horrendously and ironically promoting and symbolizing health though in practice exemplifying quite the opposite, is the result of almost half a century of deterioration.
Don't get me wrong, I looked up to Arnold and his peers myself in the past and hesistantly still find his era and it's participants of some interest. That should come as no surprise as the late 70's and the early 80's was when I developed the flu originating from the incurable Iron Bug. Heck, I even find Haney, Yates, Coleman and Cutler fascinating. Fascinating not in the way of looking at them in awe but more like watching a traffic-accident with lethal consequences. It is hard not to look but you would be better off just driving by a.s.a.p.!
Arnold was if not my hero at least my favourite bodybuilder and Iron Gamer. Eventually I grew up, matured, got more knowledgeable and realised the fake reality of Arnold and his peers. Arnold has absolutely nothing to offer in terms of being a role-model or promoting ideals and methods of training applicable to the average person. What I have in common with Arnold is about naught. Zero. Nada. Nothing. Zilch. Sure, we both lift weights but that is about it. I certainly do not have his genetics and I most definitely do not walk the path of the ever so common gym druggie. To paraphrase strength coach Bob Whelan, I prefer to gain strength and size the old-school way by earning it! In order to do that I should not, can not, must not look up to Da Governator and "his way" to achieve my goals and aspirations with the iron.
These days my absolute favourite Iron Gamers are Doug Hepburn (hence my handle here) and Marvin Eder. They are both fine specimens of times long gone but not forgotten. I will not mention more of them for the time being but rest assured I will return to them and their feats. Anyway, and to the subject of the title of the blog, we are standing on the deltoids of giants, giants like Hepurn, Eder, Grimek, Sandow, Arco, Pandour etc, and one of my purposes with this blog is to hopefully rekindle an interest in the past and true Iron Age, as I know for a fact most Iron Gamers truly believe it all started with Arnold and Franco. I will also write about the sad and tragic state of current affairs in the Iron Age. Last but not least I will write about productive training and it's related topics.
Stay tuned and thank you for reading!