ON A SUNNY SATURDAY MORNING in Carbondale, Colorado, nine runners, including me, were hungry for happy miles. We were an injured lot—with a combined medical history that included countless hamstring strains, beat-up knees, tweaked backs, and cortisone shots. For the past four years, my training had become a delicate dance of getting in enough miles to complete a marathon or half-marathon but not enough miles to end up hurt. I usually crossed the finish line, but some part of me—feet, hips, or back—suffered excessively for it.
I gathered with this hobbled but hopeful group for a daylong seminar on Chi Running. We were drawn by the promise offered in the very title of the movement’s bible, ChiRunning: A Revolutionary Approach to Effortless, Injury-Free Running, by Danny and Katherine Dreyer. If…