Report of my first Ultra marathon overseas
You start strong, knowing you can take on any challenge. At some point, a reality hits you, it’s too steep, the going gets tough and despite your best efforts, you can’t run up that hill. You have to slow down.
Then you begin to welcome the next hill, you see it as a walking break, when you pause and understand yourself a little more.
At 22k, when I started cramping in my right Quads, I saw the great truth of bay area Ultras – Life is tough. And when the pressure of the finish line goes off, and you slow down, you enjoy the journey more. Although I had passed the horseshoe lake in the first lap, I only really saw it in the second. As I climbed higher and higher, the spectacular views opened up, the mist covering the towering pines as far as the eyes could see.
I can’t help but get a little philosophical here, but what’s
a report of a Bay area Ultra without a understanding a bit of the ups and
downs.
You start strong, knowing you can take on any challenge. At some point, a reality hits you, it’s too steep, the going gets tough and despite your best efforts, you can’t run up that hill. You have to slow down.
The book, Road less traveled, begins with:
“Life is difficult.
This is a great truth,
one of the greatest truths. It is a great truth because once we truly see this
truth, we transcend it. Once we truly know that life is difficult – once we
truly understand and accept it – then life is no longer difficult. Because once
it is accepted, the fact that life is difficult NO LONGER MATTERS”.
And then, when that hill comes, you just don’t climb it, you
transcend it; knowing that it will not last forever; that a refreshing view, an
inviting downhill, will bring you back to cruising pace. And soon enough, there
will be more hills. By now, you are tougher; you know you have to take it one
hill at a time, slowing down to briskly walking uphills and shuffling down
hills.
Again from the book, “Benjamin
Franklin said “Those things that hurt, instruct”. It is for that reason, that
wise people learn not to dread but actually to welcome problems and actually to
welcome the pain of problems.”
Then you begin to welcome the next hill, you see it as a walking break, when you pause and understand yourself a little more.
Reminding yourself all along; that you are in a good place,
how beautiful the view is and just soaking in. In the end, when you cross that
finish line knowing you gave your best, you will be duly rewarded…
In the 2 weeks that I spent in the Bay area, I was lucky to
be a part of more than a couple of Ultra marathons. The easiest of them of them
all was the one that I ran - Horseshoe lake 50k, the one where I knew where the
finish line was.
I am inspired by stories of incredible resilience of the protagonists
of the other “Ultras” and will pray that their races will also finish on a high.
The Horseshoe lake trail 50k
The Ultra starts at the Skyline ridge North parking lot, and winds up the Skyline Ridge, Long Ridge, and Russian Ridge Open Space Preserves. The majority of the course is along the Bay Area Ridge Trail with spectacular views of the Pacific Ocean and Santa Cruz Mountains.
The seasoned Ultra marathoners of the bay area describe this
as one the easier Ultras. With 1600m of climbing it was way beyond my league.
To put it in perspective, Hyderabad marathon – arguably the most undulating
marathon in India, has a total elevation gain of 350mts. Nandi hills, in the
7km of climb, gains 450mts or so. Even the famed Comrades 89km Ultra up –run
gains only 1300m in 89k distance.
That explained the course record of 4h:35m for the 50k run.
Just getting to the start line posed logistics challenges. I
had to travel across the globe a week before the race, drive in the US for the
first time, drive 100miles to the race start.
A minor GPS glitch indicated the start point at no man’s land, I had to
dig into some common sense to find the start point which was a parking lot, off
a winding Skyline blvd road in Palo Atlo countryside.
My fortune cookie at the restaurant on Saturday evening
prophesied that Green would be my color of the day. It did come true - Sunday started with a green
race day tee, many many hues of green on the trail and a green second place
medal.
I started off like I wanted to win it – ran the uphills and
let loose on the down hills, the first two 5k splits were 5:31 and 5:34min/km,
running some down hills at 20kmph. I took a longish break at the U-turn at 10k.
I had to give up my speeding ways, when I nearly twisted my ankle sprinting
down a hill. From then, I took to braking on the declines, exerting my quads.
By now, the hills seemed daunting and I began to walk them.
At 22k, when I started cramping in my right Quads, I saw the great truth of bay area Ultras – Life is tough. And when the pressure of the finish line goes off, and you slow down, you enjoy the journey more. Although I had passed the horseshoe lake in the first lap, I only really saw it in the second. As I climbed higher and higher, the spectacular views opened up, the mist covering the towering pines as far as the eyes could see.
I sat down at the base of many of those gigantic trees to
loosen up my thighs. The nod of the head, a “good job”, “you too”, exchange
from fellow runners littered the trail.
By the time the second U-turn came, at 32km, I was welcoming
the walking breaks that came with the climbs.
With the average 5k pace
progressively increasing from 6:06, 6:12, 7:34, 9:06, 8:54, 8:39, I completed
the marathon distance in 5:10 The Ultra had to finish on a high, the last 8km
was designed to do just that – climbing in excess of 250m, between 42-46k.
I survived the temptation to relax on the benches in the
view points that offered great views of the skyline reserve. And also survived
the rattlesnakes to finish on both legs in 6h:09m.
The effort earned me a finishers medal, one for the 2nd
place in my age category and custom coaster for the Ultra finish.
Photo courtesy: Gene Dykes (who came in first in the 60-70 age category finishing 10mins ahead of me)
News of my running buddy, Dharam clocking 3:04 in another CA marathon, making the Boston Qualifier cut, coming in hours before I boarded my flight from SFO, seemed like a befitting end to a great 2 weeks in Sunny California!
News of my running buddy, Dharam clocking 3:04 in another CA marathon, making the Boston Qualifier cut, coming in hours before I boarded my flight from SFO, seemed like a befitting end to a great 2 weeks in Sunny California!
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