The Running Diaries
Sunday
Morning
“What
do you think about when you run?” If it’s not the top question I get from
non-runners, it’s certainly in the top five. Along the wooded trail, a small
figure was grinding along. Quickly turning over. Right foot, left foot, right
foot, left foot. For him, it was past the point of thinking and more to the
point of feeling. The term “thinking” seems to imply a coherent, directed
process rather than a scattering of thoughts flitting through one’s head. He came
across a thought that seemed encouraging, “my form feels pretty smooth”, and he
gripped tightly to the idea for as long as possible before “what’s really the
difference between thirteen miles and fifteen?” shot back into the forefront.
The negative thoughts always had the strongest grip. Ben made a hard left turn
and shot himself into a hill. Of course, grip strength has never been a coveted
attribute for distance runners.
***
I’ve
always been of the opinion, you don’t find running, it finds you. I suppose
there are people who consciously seek out the sport. But most of us start other
places. There are more fun sports, aren’t there? I mean other sports are at
least games. Sometimes Cross Country feels like a glorified cult. So you can
imagine the approach Chris Cline, quarterback of the league championship
football squad, took to XC practice. His
initial thought: no matter what happens, I will never wear those shorts.
***
Running
is like a metaphor for life. Sure, I guess so. You struggle along, experiencing
the highs and the lows, and ultimately your level of effort translates to a
level of success. I get it. But sometimes, rather than being a metaphor for
life, running can feel like an escape from life. It sounds crazy, but on the
right run the worries and stress of the daily grind ebb away, replaced by
positive endorphins (and usually a healthy dose of sweat). Mark and a few
teammates came into view at the end of the parking lot, talking among each and
other and laughing. Together they trotted to the circle of cars, where a few
others were already standing in a circle stretching or sipping Gatorade. The
varsity team still had a bit longer left to run, including Mark’s brother (and
driver) Jayson. He didn’t mind. He was in no rush to leave.
***
I
think a lot of runners flock to the sport because they see it as a great
equalizer. Hard work, determination and perseverance matter. Isn’t there a
saying like “Hard work beats talent when talent doesn’t work hard”? It’s the
ideology that drives the kid who was cut from the soccer team to blast the next
interval workout. The creed that helps you wake up at 6 am to get ready for a
hill workout. The slogan in your captain’s pre-race speech. But at the end of the day, you need talent.
And boy, did Jimmy Springer have talent. He rolled over in bed to check the
clock: 9:30 AM. Rearranging his pillow lazily, he rolled over and fell back to
sleep.
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