Our Shibuya Ekiden Master's team reunited yesterday to defend our
crown.
This year I ran the second
leg, and I received
the sash with our team already way out in front. I have always found that having other runners around me
has pushed me to run much faster – but yesterday
it was just me and my adrenaline – and my teammates
yelling at me that someone was gaining on me.
I had been taught since my earliest days of running that one must never,
never look back. Driven by the absolute terror of being
overtaken, I bolted
through the 2.9-km course in 9:55 - a full 12 seconds faster than my time last
year (which I felt represented
my optimal effort).
In fact, throughout my run I was actually light years ahead of the next team – and so by the time I
handed off the sash I had managed to give the team a 45-second cushion. But there was
still drama to come – our archrival’s 4th runner
ran the day’s fastest time to catch up with our anchor
Brett. Fortunately Brett is as tough and
gritty of competitor as you will find, and he powered through the final 500
meters at a full sprint to give us a 4-second margin of victory.
Here is team projected onto big screen in front of adoring crowd -->
Again I am reminded how much I appreciate the teamwork of these ekidens (relays) -- probably the key reason I returned to competitive events in my “second running life” -- long after “growing up” and abandoning such frivolous endeavors.
Again I am reminded how much I appreciate the teamwork of these ekidens (relays) -- probably the key reason I returned to competitive events in my “second running life” -- long after “growing up” and abandoning such frivolous endeavors.