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I first heard of the Surgeres 48 hour race almost 10 years ago while
living in the Colorado Rocky mountains.I often went for training runs
with some of my running friends while training for the Lake City 50 mile
mountain race ( Now called the San Juan Solstice 50 miler). Even though
we lived in Gods Country running on those 4,000 meter plus mountain trails
we often talked about other races far afield. When we finished up one
of those long Sunday training runs we often stopped in the Lake City Ice
cream parlor for our cold reward. It may have been called a city but it
was really a big friendly village where I spent a couple of happy years.One
of the ultrarunners mentioned the French 48 hour classic.I can’t
remember who it was, but from that day Surgeres was permanently rooted
in my mind bank. “Only one problem,Tony”, said my friend…
It’s an invite only race for the worlds elite multiday endurance
runners.” I may as well forget about that, besides I only run 50 mile mountain
races and can’t fathom what it must be like to run for 2 days.” Years later I am back living in Dublin,Ireland.I had increased my racing
distance. I entered the Brno 48 hour indoor race in March more for the
experience and to set some Irish records. I ended up winning it running
“the race of my life”. 426.178km. Wow! What a thrill! I couldn’t believe it.The race was May 11-13th
only eight weeks after Brno! Would I be recovered enough? Who knows but
one thing is for sure I am going to give this chance in a lifetime my
very best shot! Apparently several time womens winner,Edit Berces couldn’t make
it and they were offering me her place.Traditionally the race has 12 men
and 12 women and for the first time that tradition would be broken as
I was to be the lucky 13th man.What an honor. The day before the start we flew to La Rochelle on the west coast of
France, which is situated near the Bordeaux wine region. We were picked
up at the airport by Nathalie a young and very helpful local estate agent.
Nathalie took us to the course which is a 301 meter outdoor track beside
the ground of a local rugby team. We walked one lap and I sorted one problem
in my head. I had been wondering what the surface of the track was. Some
of my friends who had run it before gave me a variation of descriptions
from: Back in the race hotel we all had dinner in the back garden. It was a
lovely evening as we sat eating our pasta,pate and French cheeses. I was
wearing my pre-race night ” No Fear ” tee-shirt. I lost a
bet to Mick - the Japanese runners were drinking the red wine - I was
drinking water much to the astonishment of the staff. ” You want
what?” The mind games had begun. In my log book I had marked down Masayuki Otaki as a five star danger
man.The Japanese athlete held the Asian 24 hour record of 271km.He also
won this race two years ago with 405km.In 2000 he was the Spartathalon
winner. I also had the Russian, Andrei Kazantsev as a dark horse as he has a
great one day record of 258km even though has never run a two day before.I
wondered how he would fare on his debut.I gave Andrei four stars. The great day arrived. It was to be a 4pm start.That late start means
we were going to be awake a few hours longer before we take our first
nap.Fifteen minutes before the start we were introduced to the spectators. The national anthems of all our countries were played.We each had our
own caravan and table for our race food.Mick was to give me a 250 ml bottle
of my energy drink and faithful Hammer nutrition products every 20 minutes.He
would also keep the log book updated.I couldn’t believe my Tetrasok
blew a hole while warming up and miraculously one of the race volunteers
produced a needle and thread! A stitch in time! There was a great carnival atmosphere The gun went and to a huge cheer we were off.I was rubbing shoulders
with some of the great French runners I had admired over the years. Claude
Hardel and Emmanuel Conraux. Claude won the French 24 hour championship
only a month before while setting a personal record of 253km. In 2004
Emmanuel ran three 24 hour races and averaged 247km.If that is not enough
he currently holds the world record for the quintuple ironman = four ironmans
back-to-back! Also in there was tough American Sandy Powell, Zoltan Kiss
from Hungary. The other Japanese runner, Kaname Sakuri would have to be
watched as he has a good pedigree and my information tells me he has placed
well in a couple of Race Across America cycle races. It was raining on and off. Someone mentioned it should suit me as it
was typical Irish weather.I was a bit peeved off but next day I was to
wish for it again, big time. My first decision was would I put on my tracksuit
bottoms? Mick advised against it so I just grabbed my raincoat.I felt
great. Two hours gone with 20.5km clocked up and Mick says I look happy.By six At fifteen hours as the sun is coming up Mick tells me I’m looking
tired.I don’t feel too tired as that hour I got 9.3km.Am now in
third place ten km behind Otaki and about two behind Hardel who is beginning
to fade a little. In the eighteenth and nineteenth hours Otaki leaves the track twice.On
both of these hours he scores 6.9km and I close the gap a bit by getting
9.3km for each hour.I’m in second place about an hour behind him.
I got to twenty-two hours, took a nap and puked.The sun was high in the
sky and it was hot. Mick had a long hard night and fell asleep in the
glorious sunshine! ‘Mick,Mick wake up I need your help!” I ran a couple of below par hours and finished day one with 223.77km
about eleven behind Otaki. Its an Irish 24 hour track record by about
40 meters On into the second day.Otaki and I are very tired.The hot conditions
are difficult. I don’t know what the temperature is but it is hot
we are both suffering.Around twenty-seven hours we both take short naps.The
sun goes down.When we return we both run strongly for about two hours.Into
the second night.It’s cool but we are still both very tired.I’m
more tired.I took a couple of power naps and walked a few laps, I’m
slowing.My mind is very strong but my body is tired. I’m sluggish
and trying to hide that I’m staggering a bit.I’m running with
my eyes almost closed.Mick’s most important instruction from me
was if he saw me like this to come out onto the track and give me a huge
kick in the backside! He is trying his best to get me back running well
again. At thirty-two hours I take drastic action and take a full hour nap.When
I returned Otaki has gone through 300km and I am at 277.The two Russian
women Irina Koval and Galina Eremina are having a fierce battle.They are
in third and fifth places Irina is about sixteen km behind me and Galina
two behind her. Conraux is still fourth and Hardel has dropped dramatically
down the standings. That long nap didn’t work too well.I plodded on for about ten more
hours just getting the odd decent hour. My head is still strong but my
body is ragged. I need to put my feet into my head and give them an energy
boost. Otaki was also tired but less so. I swore after last years across the
years Masayuki Otaki was about thirty km in the lead at this stage. We ran
together for about an hour, knocking out the laps in the 1:40’s
to mid 1:50’s. ” Ah! Masayuki.. Fail to prepare.. Prepare to fail! ” I did
my research. He also told me that Kenji Okiyama, who I had that incredible battle
with in Brno is a great friend of his. I asked him did Kenji give him
a report back! “No I haven’t spoken to Kenji in a long time.” Sure
” Ha! Ha! I laughed. The other Japanese runner Sakuri moved up into third place, about nineteen
km behind me and with five hours to go.I was twenty-seven behind Otaki.The
two Russian women were in fourth and fifth places on the same lap with
331km Injured German runner,Martin Sattler was busy taking photos and shouting.
“ Still,I was running faster than Otaki and with two hours to go closed
his huge lead to twenty-four.Then he started running faster again.In the
last two hours he averaged just over ten km/h allowing him to break my
Brno 48 hour record for the best in the world this year by only 270 meters.
Darn him!! Runners all think alike… It seemed the whole town was out spread around the track cheering us
on, hand slapping us and calling out our names.They certainly love their
race.My effort was still nice and steady and the shin was holding out
well. Mick was still timing the laps. I was doing well now running the
laps in the low 1:40’s and ran 9.04 and 9.65 km/h for the last two
hours.Thank you Mick and Nathalie, I would never have done it without
you. The first day’s split was 223 km and the second day’s
was 178 km. When it was all over I ran a lap of honour carrying an Irish
flag in one hand and a Dublin flag in the other. Galina Eremina won the women’s race finishing fourth overall in
367km.Second woman was Irina Koval with 355km to break an age group world
record.
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