MUSCLE MAGAZINE

 

 

CALIFORNIA AND BUST

 

On Thursday, June 28, 2007 I flew into sunny Sacramento, California from the Hawaiian island of Oahu to attend the 2007 NGA California Bodybuilding and Figure Championships to be held in Folsom the coming Saturday.  The shows promoter was a former member of my Staten Island Bodybuilding Club named John Carrero.  John had invited me to participate as a judge and to receive an award at the event.  I was also looking forward to seeing John's brother Joe, who also was a former student of mine and who went on to become a national bodybuilding champion.  The Friday before the show I happily met with John and Joe at a judges and competitors meeting.  It was good to see the brothers since it had been a decade since I last met with them and it felt like old times in not losing a step in our friendship.  At the meeting we reminisced about days past as the competitors looked on with interest.  The hungry athletes seemed ready and eager to flex their stuff as the clocked ticked closer to the competition.  During the reunion John planted a seed in my brain asking me if I would blow up a hot water bottle at the show.  Having been on vacation in Hawaii and not prepared for this dangerous feat of strength I was unsure if I should try it and said I would think about it.

 

The following day at the pre-judging I sat next to the shows head judge Joe Carrero.  About 25 years early Joe and I judged a New Jersey competition together and now here we were on the West coast in similar roles.  One by one the competitors took to the stage.  The competition was fierce and made the judging difficult.  To date this was the highest level of competition the NGA California Championships ever saw.  The mandatory and comparison rounds went off like clockwork and the scores were tallied for the night's finals.

 

The evening show was filled with an enthusiastic audience.  The crowd had come to cheer on their favorites as the curtains opened to a stage filled with competitors as the star spangled banner was sung.  Class by class the athletes battled for their placing.  The award presentation would be at the end of the show.  Given would be bronze Herculean sculptures and a sword created by Neil Anderson.  John Carrero acted as MC and helped the show run smoothly with his professionalism.  As the night's competitions unfolded the time came for John to present me with an award for being a mentor to him as well as many natural athletes throughout America.

 

John told the audience about how he and his brother Joe had started their bodybuilding careers at my Staten Island Bodybuilding Club in the late 1970s and how I had mentored them during their beginning days setting the correct course for their success in the sport.  He than went on to speak about my natural bodybuilding lifestyle calling me a true Superman.  A Superman because I not only stayed away from all drugs in the sport but because I followed a natural diet, exercised daily, and maintained a positive outlook on life throughout the decades.  With that John loudly called my name as I heard the theme from the movie “Superman” echo off the auditoriums walls.  Proudly and with some emotion I took to the stage as John presented me with a plaque as recognition for being a mentor to many natural athletes in America.  I thanked John for his thoughtfulness and than gave the following speech.

 

"Well it's nice to be here in sunny California.  I would like to thank John Carrero for inviting me here tonight to accept this award.  I have known John since the mid 1970s and let me say he is dedicated to his cause in promoting natural bodybuilding in California.  In 1998 John competed in my NGA Eastern Regional Classic and he brought the house down with his symmetrical physique while deservingly winning the best poser trophy that evening.  It is because of men like John Carrero who have the vision and will to take a stand against drugs in our sport that the natural bodybuilding movement continues to grow not only in America but worldwide.

 

Tonight I am receiving an award for being a mentor.  A mentor can only be as good as the student he trains.  Sure I am knowledgeable in training, nutrition, and the sport of bodybuilding.  I have been pumping iron since 1965 and have learned quite a bit through trial and error, and let me tell you there have been quite a few errors along the way.  Throughout my many years as a bodybuilder I have participated in many facets of the sport.  I have been a gym owner, trainer, competitor, fitness author, promoter, judge, and just about everything else related to the sport.  I have learned that bodybuilding is the scientific application of proper nutrition, exercise, rest, and positive mental attitudes, and that each individual is unique with different requirements to achieve his or hers ultimate goals.  Each athlete you see here on stage tonight is unique.  Each has sacrificed time, sweat and pain to flex their stuff before you.  Each has a burning desire to win and deserves your applause for being here.

 

Tonight I am here in large part because of one of my students.  This student joined my Staten Island Bodybuilding Club in 1978 at the age of fourteen.  From the onset he showed enormous potential and a burning desire to achieve, while displaying a positive attitude that flowed with confidence as he listened to the advice I gave him.  While other members of my gym made excellent gains in their training it was nothing next to this up and coming muscle wonder.  Day by day this new student would come to my gym straight from school carrying his text books in one hand a protein drink in the other.  It was a pleasure to watch him progress as I charted out his diet and training and set his path for success.  In just five months of training he gained 20 pounds of solid natural muscle and was on a course to set history.  In May of 1978, and now at the seasoned age of 15, he entered Dan Lurie’s Mr. Staten Island competition and shocked the sold out audience with his flawless symmetry and dense muscularity coming in a close second in what was probably the greatest lineup the Staten Island show ever saw.  At the end of the night he was also awarded with trophies for best back, chest, and poser in the overall Mr. New York City competition, which had a field of 78 competitors.  Yes my new student shined that night and caught the eye of Denie, who was than the editor of Muscle Training Illustrated.  Denie requested that I write an article for MTI about this new up and coming bodybuilding star.  Happily I wrote the story and titled it “15-Year Old Muscle Wonder”.  Well the spark was lit!  The day the story hit the news stands my new superstar’s ego grew faster than the universe.  There was no stopping him now!  He went on a tear, dominating the bodybuilding stage for a span of fourteen years, flexing his Herculean physique against some of the best bodybuilders in the United States.  Today this former national bodybuilding champion continues with his training and in 2006 launched a new web site in his name that is very informative as well as entertaining.  He has also been featured on CNBC as an expert on the California real estate market and in 2007 was the host of an international marketing campaign for a major fitness manufacturer.  He is here tonight, as he has been for the past several years helping his brother John promote natural bodybuilding in California.  He is a long time friend of mine and is the head judge for tonight’s NGA California Bodybuilding & Physique Championships, Mr. Joe Carrero (Note: upon hearing his name the audience gave Joe a great applause as he took to the stage and said a few words about our friendship...I than continued with the speech).

 

During the past few decades the sport of bodybuilding has suffered from the use of anabolic steroids, growth hormones, diuretics, and drugs used for the purpose of building muscle and strength.  Many well known bodybuilders have died long before their time.  Many live on dialysis and with heart ailments not knowing what their future may bring.  Some sell their bodies to afford these dangerous drugs which can cost in the thousands of dollars annually.  The anabolic drug scene has been a dark cloud that has lasted to long over a sport with such great potential.  Today those dedicated to physical culture have begun to prevail as the sport of natural bodybuilding begins to shine through that dark cloud.   It’s a good verses evil scenario that can have only one positive outcome.  I will to do my part in this fight against drugs in our sport by setting an example for others to follow as I continue to promote natural bodybuilding throughout America.  I invite each and every one of you here tonight to join me in this battle by helping to promote natural bodybuilding in your local gyms and communities.

 

In closing let me say that natural bodybuilding is the closest thing you’ll ever get to the fountain of youth.  Not only does it bring quality muscle and lots of strength, but most importantly of all it brings lasting health, vitality, and an inner well being not realized by many.  There are no guarantees in life, but all of us should continually strive to improve upon our health and fitness each and every day.  Like Rocky Balboa once said “it’s not about how hard you can hit, it’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward, how much you can take and keep moving forward”.  Well that same philosophy applies to all of our lives.  In time we all get knocked down along life’s path.  It’s those with the inner fortitude to get back up and with the persistence to keep moving forward, that will go the distance in this ever changing game of life."

 

As I finished speaking John took the microphone and told the audience that I was going to attempt to blow up a hot water bottle.  It was an attempt since I had been on vacation in Hawaii and not had time to practice for this dangerous feat of strength.  With that the theme song from the movie “Rocky” "Gonna Fly Now" began to play loudly as I walked to center stage while putting on goggles to protect my eyes.  I felt good inside.  This was where I belonged.  The music was loud, the crowd was cheering, and the pressure was on.  As I began to force air into the hot water bottle I began to feel the resistance of the latex rubber.  This wasn't going to be easy I thought to myself.  I had performed this feat of strength so many times before since the 1970s and here I was again going at it.  I continued forcing air into the hot water bottle and with each mighty breath the resistance grew stronger.  At twenty breaths most hot water bottles would explode, but not this one, this baby was going to make me give it everything I had.  As the music continued to blast the audience cheered me on in a frenzy.  There was no way I was going to let them, the Carrero brothers, and myself down.  With determination and purpose I forced in more and more air as I battled with this nostalgic moment. At thirty breaths the impossible began to take shape.  Air began to escape from the tremendous pressure and my face felt the pain of its muscles straining.  I was in no mans land and wasn't about to turn back.  It was a test of will as I struggled to keep the air from going down my lungs and ripping them apart.  The crowd was screaming now as I dug deep inside and continued to force huge breaths into the hot water bottle. It continued to expand as I forced in more and more air.  At thirty five breaths I zoned out and completely focused on the task at hand.  I could no longer hear the crowd or music as it was do or die.  In a violent rage I forced more air into this seemingly endless void... 36, 37, 38, 39, I raised the beast upwards and from deep within myself forced a large blast of air into it causing it to explode with a loud thunderous burst that sent pieces of the monster flying all over the stage.  Suddenly I focused to where I was and heard the crowd screaming in awe as the theme "Gonna Fly Now" framed this historic moment for a lifetime.  Yes this was where I belonged, as I smiled and bowed to the audience thanking them for their cheers and support during my difficult performance.

 

At the shows end every competitor left with a trophy and smile knowing that they gave it their best.  John Carrero had produced another great NGA California competition and invited everyone out to a local restaurant to eat (I brought my boiled chicken breast, carrots, celery, and tomato salad).  At the restaurant he presented best poser awards to the crowd's favorite competitors.  It was a nice time that capped off a great day.  Sadly the night had come to an end as I said goodbye to my friends John and Joe Carrero.  It had been great seeing them and meeting their sister Margaret as well as their parents and Joe's fiancé Jamie.  A warmer more loving family you could not find anywhere.

 

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A few words about Mario Strong by John Carrero in the shows bulletin

 

To see video portions of the show go to our MUSCLE VIDEO page

 

 

 


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