Kelly Catlin mentions "suffering" casually, the way a carpenter would refer to splinters. The word in this context may have been introduced to non-cycling Americans when Lance Armstrong dominated the Tour de France and announcers used "suffering" to describe those lagging in apparent pain.
The word is both accurate and a matter of context: Suffering is usually tragic and inflicted; in cycling it is chosen and celebrated.
Perhaps that is why Catlin, a graduate of Mounds View High, has risen from high school soccer player who biked in baggy shorts to a key member of the U.S. team pursuit cycling squad that has a chance to win gold in Rio. The first-born of a fiercely competitive set of triplets, she experienced oxygen deprivation, pain and close-quarters competition before leaving the womb.
"She didn't have enough fluid in her gestational sac," said Mark Catlin, Kelly's father. "She was at the bottom of the pile, squished down in the womb. She was delivered early and had respiratory problems as an infant. We had to sit outside with her in the cold because of her cough."
These days Catlin makes almost any endeavor seem simple as exhaling. She is studying biomechanical engineering and Chinese at the University of Minnesota. She is an accomplished violinist who spent spare time while training in Colorado Springs memorizing Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D Major, all 35 pages of it.
She rides a unicycle, can sculpt and draw horses with great detail, favors Creedence Clearwater Revival, may become a pathologist like her father and considers a square of dark chocolate decadent.
Hers is one of those lives in which all seems possible. She had always cycled with her parents and siblings for fun and exercise. When she came down with shin splints playing soccer and running track, she could not have known where her new form of transportation would take her.
"I got injured when I was 17, in my junior year of high school," she said. "I had bone bruises from running too much. My only way of getting around was on a bike. My brother happened to be taking a cycling merit badge for Boy Scouts, and he took me along for my first race.