With a few minor exceptions, for the last dozen years or so I’ve used the Random House Complete Runner’s Day-By-Day Log and Calendar as my running log. This is nothing short of compulsive, given that any reasonably well laid out week-by-week organizer would suit my needs nowadays, but the last time I was running really, really well I charted over a dozen variables daily (or weekly, or bi-weekly, or on a four-week sliding window).
I stopped reading the monthly essays when John Jerome stopped being the credited author (R.I.P.) and was replaced by his son Marty, though a quick glance suggests Marty may be growing in to the job. (He did suggest in this year’s August essay that Abebe Bikila “won two consecutive Olympic marathons unshod” when any half-aware student of the sport knows Bikila wore shoes in Tokyo.)
The elder Jerome, of course, took over the franchise from an ink-stained wretch by the name of Jim Fixx. Perhaps you’ve heard of him.
What I do still read are the quotes which appear at the head of each week. This week’s is a corker from the memorably named Jack Daniels, who labors in Runner’s World under the dubious label “World’s Best Coach“: “Most mistakes in a race are made in the first two minutes, perhaps in the very first minute.”
I’ve had this idea explained to me before, and it’s a good one. Road racers often don’t get objective feedback (in the form of a split) until the first mile, and a lot has happened between the gun and that data point. Most runners start too fast, for example, and Daniels’ theory is that the “too fast” segment is usually the first quarter mile, sometimes as much as a half mile. By the mile marker, the runner has already slowed naturally, but they compound their error by getting a too-fast first mile split and reacting to it by slowing still more. Then they wonder why their second mile is so slow, but the real error happened, as Daniels suggests, in the first minute.
Hold on to that thought, I’m coming back to it.
I love to race. It’s most fun when I’m in good shape, of course, but I’ve even had a lot of fun running races when I’m not at my best. I haven’t run a race for a few months now, I felt like I was in pretty good shape earlier this month, and so I picked out a 5K in Northampton for my next outing. I was pretty excited about it; the course goes through the downtown of a city I once lived in, on roads I used to run. Instead of Yet Another T-Shirt, runners get mugs with a logo by one of my favorite cartoonists – a local, like John Jerome was.
Thing is, earlier this week I came down with this cold. I use the guideline that as long as the symptoms are above the neck (stuffy nose, headaches, etc.) I can and probably should run; once the symptoms go below (cough) running may need to get cut back.
I was feeling pretty good on Friday morning. But by Friday evening I was starting to produce some good phlegmy coughs. This morning I was still coughing, and I could feel the tickly resistance when I took a deep breath.
So I pulled the plug on the race. I turned off the alarm and slept a half hour beyond the race’s start time.
Sure, I could’ve gone over and jogged it, covered the course and got the mug, but the point was that it was a race, and with this cough I wasn’t going to be really racing.
I also could’ve gone over to Northampton, put the hammer down for three miles, and spent the next week hacking my lungs out. I think we can agree now that that would have been stupid, but if you’re like me you know there was a voice in the back of my head all of Friday evening saying, “Hey, maybe you could still run if…”
If I had listened, Dr. Daniels would have the last laugh. (He gets that pretty often.) “Most mistakes in a race are made in the first two minutes, perhaps in the very first minute.” How about in the first step?