One of my peeves is when I am introduced as "Tom…the marathoner." Usually this is by non-runners who do not understand why anyone would run 26.2 miles- much less 50 or more. They are just trying to be friendly and sociable, they have no intent of irritating me.
Now, I have absolutely nothing at all against marathoners or running 26.2m marathons. I have run a few marathons myself; they're fun and they make great training runs. Getting out there and running is what counts, no matter if your chosen event is 5-k, 13.1m, 26.2m or beyond. I respect and appreciate everyone's ability and reasons for running, it is not about the distance or the races.
And yet, I'm annoyed when I am called a marathoner..
"I'm an ultramarathoner-not a marathoner!" I correct them.
This usually draws a blank stare and the question: "What's an ultramarathon?" There are more bank stares as I explain the difference.
"You're insane!" they finally tell me. I nod my head and smile, "Darn right I am!"
How is it possible to explain why I run to people who don't exercise? To explain to people whose primary physical activity is walking from the couch to the refrigerator? If I can't explain why I run, how could I ever explain why I run as far as I do? It's impossible, so I don't even bother trying.
I don't like being called a marathoner for a variety of reasons; it is not only because of the difference in distance. Marathons were once "on the fringe" and people who ran them were considered "crazy" (they still are by most non-runners). However, the last few decades, marathons have gone mainstream. The events have become heavily commercialized. It seems that now everyone is running a marathon. That's great. However, in all of this new-found popularity, many have lost sight of why we run in the first place.
Many marathoners are focused on time and achieving a PB. I respect that. Perhaps if I wasn't such a slow runner, I might focus on that also. A marathoner once told me that he is amazed by what I do. The fact is, I am amazed by folks who are able to go 26.2m at a pace that me the slow ultra-tortoise would consider a sprint.
For me and many other ultramarathoners, going long is not about the time or pace, or for that matter, even the distance. It is about learning about ourselves, overcoming adversity, realizing how small and insignificant we humans really are, enjoying and being a part of nature, and re-learning what the important things in life are.
I just can't get that feeling running through the paved streets of a distant city with thousands of strangers, despite how much fun a 26.2 mile party can be.
Of course, there are many many people who run 26.2m marathons and shorter races or who don't even run any races at all, but who run for the same reasons ultrrarunners do. I consider such runners to be ultramarathoners in attitude and spirit, if not in distance.
This weekend I ran my best long run since my 100-kilometers at the Javelina Jundred in November. I'm training for the Antelope Island Buffalo Run 50 mile in March to be followed by the Bighorn 50 mile in June. My plan was to go at least 22 or 24 miles.
A storm system is blowing through the Black Hills the past few days. It was cold, about -1 F (-18.3 C). I'm sorry that I don't have any photos because the batteries in my camera didn't work in the cold.
A light snow fell all day but there was only an inch or two on the ground. I ran along snow covered gravel dirt roads and saw only one pick-up truck on my way out. Some parts were slick and icy but my Yak Trax Pros kept me from sliding too much.
The snow-covered forest was magical. Except for occasional flocks of chickadees and nuthatches in the distance, the forest was silent. I turned onto Highway 16A or the Norbeck Scenic Byway. I soon reached a locked gate with a sign: "ROAD CLOSED No vehicles beyond this point."
I pressed on and was surprised to see how quickly nature was trying to take back the road, even though it had been closed only for a few months. There were branches and even a tree lying across it. Before the road opens again in the spring, road maintanence has a lot of work to do.
The Norbeck Scenic Byway is a favorite of tourists coming to the Black Hills. It is known for its tunnels, pigtail bridges and views of Mt Rushmore. In the summer, there are plenty of cars and RVs traveling on this road.
Now in the off season, I had it entirely to myself.
I looked at my GPS… 12 miles, I felt really good, no need to turn back now, I thought. Plus, I was curious about what lay ahead of me. I decided to keep going at least until I made it to the top of the mountain.
I took plenty of walk breaks and finished the last of my Boost. It tasted much better now that ice crystals had formed in it. As the altitude increased, the temperatures grew colder. My fingers started to ache so I put wool mittens over my gloves.
I passed through a small tunnel and noticed an opening in the pines. Off in the distance, the clouds cleared just enough for me to glimpse the faces of Mt Rushmore.
A minute later… snow started falling again and they disappeared.
At the top, was the Peter Norbeck Monument. When the road is open in tourist season, the parking lot is full of cars, RVs and motorcycles. But today, there was only me, the pines and the falling snow. I didn't stay long, as soon as I stopped running I felt the chill penetrating my clothing.
I looked at my GPS: 13.5 miles.
The best part about going up is the going down afterwards. I moved quickly down the mountain and felt warmer. I stopped briefly in the tunnel to change my gloves and hats which were now frozen with ice.
I passed back through the closed gate. The sun began to set and I put on my headlamp. I saw another pick up truck and we smiled and waved at each other.
I wonder what they thought of me running in the snow in the middle of nowhere?
I didn't want Jeanne to worry about me so I tried calling her on the cell phone. "LOW BATTERY" it said and promptly turned itself off.
How annoying! What if I was injured and needed to call for help?
I put my cell phone under my shirt to try to warm it up but that didn't seem to do the trick. So I stuck it in the wamest place I could think of… my undershorts. Brrrr! It was as if I put a chunk of ice down there! After a half hour or so, it finally warmed up enough that I could jog more normally and not as if I had a block of ice next to my privates.
When I reached another high point with cell phone coverage, I tried calling again. I had only a few seconds to tell her that I was OK, don't worry (she had been), you don't need to come get me, and I'm only three miles from home- before it shut itself off again.
As I ran those last couple of miles towards home, I saw several pairs of eyes staring at me in the dark trees, glowing in the light of my headlamp. They were deer and I was glad to see them.
There are mountain lions here in the Black Hills. If there was one prowling about you can bet the deer would know. They would be nervous, excited and probably would have moved out of the area. I was relieved to see only the glowing eyes of deer calmly looking back at me and not those of a large cat.
As I walked the last 1/4 mile up our drive, my stomach growled in hunger and the snow began to fall more heavily. Perfect timing, I thought. I certainly earned my dinner tonight.
27 miles in the snow alone….. this is my favorite kind of marathon.
Above is a photo of my foot care box- essential equipment for an ultrarunner. It is a tackle box where I keep my foot care supplies. My crew brings it to me whenever we meet at aid stations during races.
The contents are as follows:
- 4 inch Regular Kinesio-Tex Tape: for preventive foot taping
- 2 inch Waterproof Kinesio-Tex Tape: for preventive foot taping
- 4 inch Elasticon Tape: for preventive foot taping
- Micropore Tape: for taping over edges to prevent rolling
- Coban: for wrapping
- Spenco 2nd Skin Moist Burn Pads
- Regular Band-aids: various sizes
- Round Band-aids: for nipple covers
- Tincture of Benzoin (Spray bottle and Individual Ampules): to apply before taping
- Alcohol wipes: to clean the skin before applying Benzoin and tape
- Adhesive Remover lotion: to remove glue and other adherents
- Zeosorb: moisture absorbing foot powder
- Hydropel: water repelling foot ointment
- Triple Antibiotic Ointment
- Soft rubber toe covers: for painful toes and toenails
- Cotton Swabs
- Disposable paper wipes
- Baby wipes
- Body Glide Skin Protectant Stick
- Lancets: for puncturing a blister
- Small scissors
- Large Bandage scissors
- Nail Clippers
- Nail File
- Latex gloves
- 45 spf sun screen lotion
- 30 spf lip balm
- Caffeine tabs
- SUCCEED! electrolyte caps
- Crystallized Ginger: for Nausea
- A couple of gel packs
- An extra pair of socks
- John Vonhof's excellent book: Fixing Your Feet: Prevention and Treatments for Athletes
And that's pretty much all there is to it. I replace supplies as I use them and take them out if I don't need them.