TomR wrote:These are people who have an uncommon willingness to endure dull and joyless activity for some ultimate intangible goal. This is not necessarily a virtue--it is merely a characteristic that, quite reasonably, looks odd to many.
That is very artfully stated. Some of us refer to our rowing club as the Lansing-Asperberger-Photography-Rowing Club. I openly confess that I take some sort of pleasure in repeating the same action over and over. It is especially fun on our river, where sometimes we carry small cameras and stop to take photos of the wild life, sunrise, etc.
Not to make fun of people who do suffer from autism. One of my children works with autistic children. Still, there is something comforting about taking the same stroke over and over and over...
For a nice example of humility, my brother and I once went skating on a river trail. He and I are competitive in a friendly way as brothers are apt to be. I could skate much faster in a straight line, but he was an expert roller skating dancer, so he was much more skillful on his skates. When we got back from skating, the only way we could continue our friendly competition was by talking, telling stories, and bragging as much as we could without going over the line. Right after I finished a story boasting of my skating skills, my brother mentioned that his wife skated. He said, "In fact, Belle got a gold medal. Isn't that right Belle?" Belle said, "Well, actually I won two gold medals." Those were two Olympic gold medals. At one time, roller skating was an Olympic event.
So my sister-in-law won two gold medals, and never mentioned it to anybody in the family.