Well The Big Apple yielded a very nice surprise…but more on that later.
As Myra and I hopped on a plane to head for New York City Friday morning I was excited to be getting a chance to run the New York City Marathon. On occasion I get to New York City and I really enjoy the city. In addition several times I have been able to go for runs in Central Park. Central Park, along with Stanley Park in Vancouver, British Columbia, are a couple of my favorite places to run. So to now go and run the marathon which ends in Central Park was a treat.
On Friday we went to the expo and picked up my race packet and wandered through the vendors many of which were also at Berlin and Chicago. Later we checked out the finish line area in Central Park. This finish line was quite different than Berlin or Chicago. Both of those were on wide flat streets whereas the New York finish line is on a curvy rolling street with trees providing a canopy overhead. You don’t have a clear view of the finish line until about a hundred yards out.
Myra decided she would be able to walk to the 16 1/2 mile mark and the 25 and 1/2 mile mark where we would try and find each other during the race.
Saturday I got in my last 2 mile training run - in Central Park of course. After a trip to Ground Zero, in an effort to help me stay off my feet, we went to the Broadway musical, Mary Poppins. Then it was my usual pre-marathon dinner of pasta and marinara sauce and early to bed.
Marathon day was cool and sunny with a brisk wind out of the northeast. The temperature at the start was 5 degrees Celcius/41 degrees Fahrenheit and the high for the day was 9 degrees Celcius/48 degrees Fahrenheit. The 15 mph wind presented a challenge because for most of the course we would find the wind in our face rather than pushing us along from the back. Much like with Boston all the runners are bused or ferried to the starting area on Staten Island. Once there it’s a couple hours of sitting, standing in porta potty lines, talking to other runners, retying shoe laces and more standing in porta potty lines. I was in the first wave of runners and needed to be in my starting corral by 9:00 shortly after which we moved out onto the approach to the Verrazano-Narrows Bridge. At 9:40 the gun went off and the race began. Well sort of…actually the race has eight starts beginning with athletes with disabilities at 7:30, wheelchair division at 8:35, handcycle division at 8:55, elite women at 9:10, five borough challenge at 9:15, elite men and wave start 1 at 9:40, wave 2 at 10:00 and wave 3 at 10:20.
The women’s race was won by Paula Radcliffe from England and the men’s race by Brazil’s Marilson Gomes dos Santos. These leaves Martin Lel of Kenya and Irina Mikitenko of Germany capturing the top spots in the 2007-2008 World Marathon Majors and pocketing a tidy $500,000 each.
Riding out to the starting area on the bus I was still trying to figure out how fast to try and run the race. I really wanted to break 3 hours and 30 minutes. While it is not well publicized the New York City Marathon has some qualifying standards that gives you guaranteed entry into the race and avoids the lottery system. For someone age 50 the time is 3:30. In addition to this goal I was toying with trying to beat my personal best time of 3:13:46 set in the Grand Rapids Marathon back in 2006. However, while waiting in the staging area and talking to experienced NYC Marathon runners who said this is not a course to get your fastest time on, factoring in my just having run Berlin and Chicago and noting that we would be facing a stiff head wind I decided not to try for a personal best time.
Before the race I had printed up pacing chart wrist bands, one for a 3:29 race and one for a 3:13 race. Each band showed what time I needed to be at each mile mark to be on track for the goal time. I thought of discarding the 3:13 pace band but ended up leaving it on. I set my gps unit for a 3:21 race figuring I would go out a little quicker and then if my legs decided to go on strike at about the 20 mile mark I hoped to have enough of a cushion to still get 3:30.
The first mile of the course was all uphill as we climbed the Verrazano-Narrows Bridge. The field was a bit crowded with runners jockeying for position in hopes of achieving their own predetermined winner circle goals. As we rolled over the top of the bridge and headed down the other side the pack picked up speed. As the field spread out I ran at a pace that I thought was a bit faster than I needed for 3:21. I tend to do that early in a marathon because I’m not sure I can trust the gps to be accurate and I find that in a crowded marathon you actually run a bit more than 26.2 miles because you can’t use the inside lane on all corners as in done when marking out the course.
At about 6 miles I happened to check my time against the 3:13 pace band and was surprised to see I was right on track for a 3:13 race. Even though I was feeling good I told myself to slow down as I was concerned my legs would now give out even earlier and jeopardize the 3:30 goal. At ten miles I was still at 3:13 pace and still feeling really good. I knew that at miles 15 and 16 I would face the Queensboro bridge and I expected that challenge to knock my pace back a bit. As I came off the Queensboro bridge I was disappointed to not find Myra in the crowd. Heading up 1st Avenue to the loudly cheering spectators I wondered what mile 17 would show about my time. As I crossed over the 17 mile chip mat to the sound of high pitched beeps indicating that the runners times were getting recorded I was surprised to see the Queensboro Bridge had not set me back at all. As miles 18 and 19 clicked by I started to give serious thought to a change in my plan. When mile 20 came and I was still on track for 3:13 I decided to go for a personal best time. They say the half way point of a marathon is at 20 miles. I knew that going for a personal best time would be painful and that the hills of Central Park still lay ahead. But I also knew I may never have this chance again and I would regret not trying.
As I hunkered down to finish the race I wondered what Myra and our kids were thinking as they kept track via computer and cell phone. I had told them that I was not going to try for a personal best time but by now they had to know something was up. Each mile was quickly getting harder and I had to focus my energy on trying to maintain pace. As I reached each miles aid station I made sure to get my 5 - 6 swallows of water. With a little over 2 miles to go we swung into Central Park and I was still on track. At about mile 25 1/2 I ran right past Myra without seeing or hearing her shouts of encouragement, another disappointment. At 26 miles I finally knew I could hang on and get a personal best time. As I came up the last hill the finish line came into view around the corner and the clock confirmed my hopes. I crossed the finish line very surprised and very satisfied with a new personal best time of 3:12:00.
One of the things I like about running is I can set goals and challenge myself. It helps keep my day to day fitness running interesting. I’m also blessed that my fitness routine lets me participate in great events like Berlin, Chicago and New York. When a personal best time gets thrown in it is even more special. And as with all my life I seek to glorify God in my running.
Oh, and before I sign off one more thing. Remember the donor who challenged me by offering $100 for every race in which I qualify for Boston? Well they also threw me the challenge that if I set a personal best time they would donate additional dollars. So along with the $100 for this Boston qualifying time they are graciously sending in another $312.00 to recognize my time of 3:12:00. My thanks to them for providing funds to help encourage physical activity for our students and provide for the development of academically rigorous and Biblically based learning resources for the Christian School classroom.
By the way, if you would also like to join with us you can do so by clicking here and donating online to our CSI Annual Fund.
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