This is my third marathon, and my third in one year, actually. I ran
my first last November, the Philadelphia Marathon which I ran with a
Clif Pace group until the last 5 k, and finished in sub-4 hour and a
very cool for me 3:51. Then I ran a much smaller marathon in the
spring, going out much too fast and struggled back on the out and back
course to finish in 3:54. So this time I was determined to run a
smarter race.
In between this summer I battled illness and injury. I started
running in Vibram 5 fingers, which I really loved, to improve my form.
I took a chi running class and tried to focus on landing on my
forefoot and increasing my cadence. So despite feeling a little under
the weather with cold/flu like symptoms, I awoke at 4:30 Sunday
morning incredibly excited for the race. I got a ride to the start,
arriving two hours early which allowed me to use the porta potties
four times and get rid of all of my race anxiety. I also drank a lot
and was a little worried that I might need to stop on the course. I
dressed well, wore my new Adidas Adizero shoes, and felt ready to
race!
For those who have been there, MCM is a large race without specific
corrals, but a big long line of runners generally lined up along
posted finish times. Having run a 1:40 half marathon last month, I
decided to line up between the 3:30 and 3:40 pace groups and see what
I felt like as I got moving. I am hoping to qualify for Boston, which
is 3:20 now, but drops to 3:30 in three years which I think is
achievable. So as I ran up and down the first few miles through
Arlington, I picked up the pace to under 8 minute miles, which in
retrospect may have been a mistake.
As I crossed the Potomac and ran into Georgetown, I ran by a woman
wearing a shirt reading: "encountered one bomb, survived 39+
surgeries, now tell me YOU'RE IN PAIN!" Ironically, she and I passed
one another throughout the race and her inspiration really helped me.
I felt great climbing to round the Georgetown reservoir around mile 6
and kept the pace around 7:50 hoping for a 3:30 finish. The route was
pretty along the river and the sun and temps were perfect for a great
race. The crowd support was really cool. Lots of folks lined the
race calling, cheering, and helping us keep going. When I rounded the
Lincoln Memorial and started down Constitution Ave in front of the
White House, I had a little spiritual experience. I could feel the
energy rising up my body, my head tingled, and I knew that I was going
to have a good race. I knew that the 3:30 group was right behind me
as the crowds kept urging them on, but I felt that I could keep my
pace.
Unfortunately, as we rounded in front of the Capital and started back
down the Mall, the 3:30 pace group passed me. My garmin read a
7:57min mile pace, so I assuaged myself that the group was fast and
that I could still do okay. But as we turned up 14th Street by the
Holocaust Museum, I realized that I just needed to run my race. I had
to chuckle as we crossed the river again, because on the side of
bridge was a large sign "The end is near" and a guy dressed in black
with a scythe ringing a bell!
Once we got back in Virginia, we headed south and passed by the family
fun center, where I knew that I would see some of my family. And they
saw me and called out, but by then I knew that I was starting to feel
the miles. I stopped to give them a shirt I had tied around my waist
and my gloves and headed north to finish the last few miles. At this
point, I wasn't feeling so strong and as we rounded the Pentagon
parking lot to make the last mile, I got passed by the 3:40 pace
group. Ugh! I didn't have anything in the tank to pick up my pace
and keep with them. But I resolved that even though I wasn't keeping
a quick pace any longer, I was not going to walk. I don't know if I
needed to eat more or train harder, but I knew that I could finish,
just not in my goal time. So I kept going and pushed up the final
hill to the finish without stopping and crossing the line in a new PR
of 3:42:38. I am not done! I will keep working until I can qualify
for Boston. Until then, thanks for everyone who writes and supports
Steve, me and everyone who gets out there and sets goals for
themselves!
Thanks again!
Greg