It’s Mighty (Multi) Quiet Out There…

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A few weeks ago, the Baltimore Orioles played a home game at Camden Yards. The game was remarkable not for the result (the Orioles jumped out to an early lead against the Chicago White Sox and ended up winning 8-2) or for any especially memorable plays, but for the lack of fans. With civil unrest roiling the streets of Baltimore, the City and Major League Baseball had postponed games scheduled on Monday April 27 and Tuesday April 28. By Wednesday, things were calm enough to hold a game, but not, apparently, to allow anyone in to see it. Writing on Slate.com, Mark Joseph Stern called it a “A sad, lifeless day at the ballpark in Baltimore.

“Despite the best efforts of the park’s DJ—who played a constant stream of upbeat post-punk hits—the mood of the entire day was like that: Palpably subdued, with a burst of melancholy following every great play made in near-total silence. Maybe it was the thousands and thousands of empty seats, in which players stranded dozens of foul balls. Maybe it was the little wrist-flick several players made when they got a hold of dead balls, primed to normally toss them into the stands for fans to clamor over. Maybe it was the fact that, toward the end of the game, an announcer deadpanned to the press room: ‘Attention media: For record-keeping purposes, today’s official paid attendance is zero.’ Whatever made the day so hushed and surreal, one thing was clear from the start: This is a terrible way to experience baseball.” Continue reading

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Faded Photograph: Field Day 1968

[What can I say? The end of the school year makes me wax nostalgic.]

It was field day for the two fourth-grade classes who occupied adjacent rooms on the first floor of the old brick school building in North Amherst Center. If I use my imagination, I can fill in some of the details from that day, details that my memory can no longer supply. It was probably one of those sweltering days in early June; the kids were antsy, squirming in their seats; the teachers were busy trying to maintain order until it was time to let the kids out for an afternoon of playing games, running races, and participating in team contests for long-forgotten prizes. Continue reading

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The Man Who Ran Fast

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After spending the weekend in the company of high school athletes, I’ve had to take a couple of days to catch up with news from the professional track world. In particular, I’ve been reading various takes on the news that Justin Gatlin ran a world-leading time of 9.74 in the 100m at the Doha Diamond league meet. To put it mildly, that time is a problem. Continue reading

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Until the Sprinklers Chased Us Away

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Spring Track 2015 began on the third day of March.

On that day, the roads of Concord were dangerously narrowed by high banks of snow, and the athletic fields were buried beneath four feet of the stuff. At 3:30 that afternoon, with outdoor temperatures hovering around freezing, baseball, softball, tennis, lacrosse, and ultimate Frisbee teams met in the school gym, in the wrestling room, and in the squash courts. The fifty kids who had signed up for Track and Field team, about half of whom had never done track before, congregated in a cramped space on the third floor and began the process of becoming a team. Continue reading

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Peaks, Valleys, and Plateaus

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It’s not often that I feel sorry for athletes who are much younger and faster than me. Most of the time, I’m too busy envying them (for their seemingly effortless speed, their ability to train and train and not get hurt, and their optimism about the future) to feel much empathy.

But there’s one big exception: when old guys like me struggle to run times that were a breeze a few years or even a few months ago, it might be a bit frustrating, but it’s more-or-less expected, and I get nothing but encouragement from others for still “being out there” and for not being a couch potato. But when a young athlete struggles — when her performances appear to plateau or even regress and it seems that talent and potential have dried up — there’s little encouragement or understanding. That’s when I think it’s a lot harder to be a young runner than an old plodder. Continue reading

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Promise, but No Promises

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“I was really nervous [the time] was going pop up, and it was going to be 4:00…  I mean, that’s fast, but you don’t get anything for it.” – Matthew Maton, after running 3:59.38 at the Oregon Twilight meet on Friday, becoming the sixth U.S. high school runner to run a mile in under four minutes.

To be brutally honest with you, Quenton,” he said, “I always figured that once you did four minutes, that would have been about it for you.” – John L. Parker, Once a Runner Continue reading

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From the Archives: for Martha

(My mom was a runner without ever knowing it. I often wonder what would have happened if she had grown up at a time when girls were encouraged to run, not teased for being tomboys. I have no doubt that my lifelong love of running owes almost everything to the encouragement I received form her when I was a kid. I originally wrote this for my mom — and for all the moms who stand out there in all weather to watch their children run — on Mother’s Day, 2007.) Continue reading

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The Integrity of the Stride

stride in-teg’-ri-ty, noun: the quality of being honest and fair; the state of being complete or whole .

“Marco polo describes a bridge, stone-by-stone. ‘But which is the stone that supports the bridge,’ Kublai Khan asks. ‘The bridge is not supported by one stone or another,’ Marco answers, ‘but by the line of the arch that they form.’ Kublai Khan remains silent, reflecting. Then he adds: ‘Why do you speak to me of the stones? It is only the arch that matters to me.’ Polo answers: ‘Without stones there is no arch.’

– Italo Calvino, Invisible Cities

Before I spent so many hours pondering the integrity of a guy who claimed to have run a 3:11 marathon, I was in the middle of pondering integrity in its second sense, the quality of being whole. Continue reading

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Race Times, Physiology, and Statistics

I was going to write about something else today, but then the story of ‘Marathon Dad’ Mike Rossi stirred up LetsRun like a wounded Zebra wandering alone in the Serengeti.

In the unlikely event you haven’t been following the story, Rossi used social media (and traditional media) to scold the principal at his kids’ school for not going along with his decision to pull the kids out of school for three days to watch him run the Boston Marathon. The story took a dramatic twist when Internet sleuths began looking at his race results and pointed to the strong circumstantial evidence that he had cheated to qualify for Boston. The public shaming is in full stampede mode, and whatever else you think of him, he is likely to be trampled. Continue reading

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U.S. Dominates World Relays

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The IAAF World Relay Championships, held over the weekend in Nassau, The Bahamas, has become a legitimately interesting and entertaining meet. After a successful inauguration in 2014, this year’s edition turned out to be hugely entertaining, especially if you were rooting for the United States. Continue reading

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