Chronic Pain is a Mutha F**ker!

This isn’t a story about me, although I’m kind of in it. This is a story about my cane. We’ll have to talk about me for a second to explain why it’s here, but after that it’ll be just the cane. chronic pain

I’ve done a bunch of different things in the pool industry (retail, manufacturing, etc.) before going out on my own and opening a Swimming Pool Service Company. This I did for several years before I started having some difficulty walking. Then it progressed. Oddly, hard flat surfaces were a non-issue. Inclines, declines, and soft surfaces (like a pool owner’s lawn) became torturous, so with the end in sight, I opted to sell my company. The onset of Chronic pain was really a shame, because I enjoyed what I did.

With my extensive background in the industry, and not quite old enough to retire, I began consulting/teaching. The benefit was two-fold. It afforded me an income, which is good because I like to eat, but also created a means in which I could give back (even if only in a small way) to an industry that had been very good to me. Sadly, the difficulty in my mobility continued to progress and (at times) would be accompanied by pain. Thus, the cane.

The Cane in class (seen here: discussion of Baylisascaris procyonis as a waterborne zoonosis) Chronic Pain

I decided if I was going to have a cane that it would need to be a badass cane. I searched a bit before I came across the one I would purchase. A walking stick made from blackthorn, the hard, durable wood grown wild along hedgerows in Ireland.  So freaking cool that it actually came with a label of authenticity from the maker who had made sticks for Presidents Reagan, Kennedy, Clinton, and Obama as well. 

Irish Walking Stick Genuine Blackthorn Made in Ireland

Not quite ready to curl up in a ball in the corner, and fearing the inevitable, I decided to push through the pain and take my badass blackthorn cane to see what we could see before I one day reach a point where I can not walk at all. I will turn my roadblocks into speed bumps and make my weaknesses my strengths. No matter what obstacle gets in my way (physical or otherwise), I will not merely overcome it – I will find a way to kick the living? Out of it.

My Cane will not be my Crutch, it will be my Catalyst

Mount Woodson Trail. Poway, California. 6.6-mile trail, 2,000 ft rise in elevation. Difficulty rating: Challenging. Chronic Pain
El Yunque National Forest, Puerto Rico. La Mina Falls trail. Five-mile hike, 1500 feet rise in elevation. Yes, we made it to the falls! Difficulty rating of moderate to challenging,
Backpacking Sicily (Palermo to Racalmuto).  The Cane traveled through the Ballarò street market, up the steps of Santuario Maria SS. Del Monte in Racalmuto (circa constructed in 1543), through the Capuchin Catacombs (which, to this day, continues to haunt me)

Crossing Frozen Chena River, Fairbanks Alaska, – 30° F. Yes, we went in February. Insane? Maybe, but we got to see the Aurora borealis, did some dog mushing, a night of ice fishing, and caught a ride with a bushmailer up to the Iñupiat village of Anaktuvuk Pass in the Arctic circle.

Spelunking The Bat Caves of New Providence (Nassau). Sneakers may not have been the best choice for trudging through the puddles and guano (bat poop) covering the cave’s floor, but this one was kind of on a whim.
Havannah, Cuba. WB Yeats’s poem Easter comes to mind where to describe something that was both alluring and sad; he used the phrase “a terrible beauty.” Such a beautiful place with such lovely people, in a country, so oppressed.
Giants Causeway, Northern Ireland. Created during a fight between two angry giants, is the myth of the causeway according to Eamon @ Number 31 Dublin
Fleet Street, London, England. This barber shop is direct across the street from the location that is believed to have been Sweeney Todd’s actual Shoppe. It’s now a book store of sorts.
Mount Fuji, Japan. Elevation 7,560 Ft. After a quick visit to Toho studios (Birthplace of Godzilla), the cane opted for a 200 mph ride on SHINKANSEN, O Trem-Bala Japonês (The Japanese bullet train) from Tokyo to Mount Fuji.
Climbing to the top of La Pirámide de Sol (Pyramid of the Sun). Yes, the summit was reached. One of the tallest pyramids in the world. Teotihuacan, Mexico. 75 meters.
The Galapagos Islands, Ecuador
Feb 2020 Hike Bran Castle (Dracula’s Castle), Transylvania

Doctors may never know what is affecting my ability to walk (I have stumped the best of the best), but with so much left to see, if I reach a point, I can no longer walk… I will crawl.

06/01/2020 UPDATE:

After ten years of declining ability to walk, I have been knocked on my ass. This has been the toughest year yet and recognized a more rapid decline. Whatever had been wreaking havoc on my legs has taken a toll on other muscles throughout my body. I do finally have a diagnosis. A few return visits to the Mayo clinic has determined a neurological disorder which can expect symptoms similar to MS.

This by no means indicates that my fight is over. In fact just the opposite, for me the fight has just begun. I get bummed, of course, I do. Who wouldn’t? But, all things considered, my spirits are good. I will enter into Mayo Clinics intense physical therapy program once the COVID-19 restrictions are lifted and have plans on a short desert hike and the Pyramids of Giza in the near future.


Similar story: Swimming Pool Steve – EXPOSED! ?

By Rudy

Rudy Stankowitz is a 30-year veteran of the swimming pool industry and President/CEO of Aquatic Facility Training & Consultants

32 thoughts on “Pushing Through – Dealing with Chronic Pain”
  1. Noting that last paragraph convinces me. You have a bad ass cane because you are one bad ass man. I salute you.

  2. I, too, have a mobility issue that is progressive. I do not, alas, have a badass walking cane (yet); and I desperately wish that I had thought and been able to do what you’ve done and get my walking done while I could do the amazing things you’ve done. (Especially spelunking with the bats, always wanted to do that and still may!)

    In other areas (such as a head injury) I’ve done what you have – turned a weakness into a strength. You inspired me in class where I forgot you had a badass walking cane until you flung it down to make a point.

    I hope you and the badass walking cane continue to have awesome adventures together. And if some miracle happens and you don’t need to use it anymore, use it anyway because it really is a badass walking cane.

    1. “It’s never too late to see what you can see.”
      EPIC words right there. I’m seeing a convo with my 2 sons about that quote in the near future. Please be well sir.

  3. I remember reading this months ago when it was first published and thought it very inspiring. I happened to come across it again when I looked up the individual who gave the amazing chemistry talk at the first pool show we have gone to in Sarasota today and it was yourself! I was as the front of the stage with my wife. We will have to look you up in a few years when our CPO expires.

    1. Thank you, David, both for reading and attending my chemistry presentation/demonstration at the ipssa Show last night. I’m glad you enjoyed it. It was a fun class to teach. Yes, definitely. It would be a pleasure to have you in our CPO Cert class!

  4. Hey Rudy, Chronic pain is truly terrible. Let me know when you’re in Tallahassee next and I’ll get you in the float tank!

    1. No matter how tiresome, I believe everyone who lives in pain 24/7 should keep searching for answers. It’s okay to take breaks, but don’t quit. If you give up the search, then the pain you have is the pain you own. We have you in our prayers 🙏 ; Godspeed, my friend!

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