Why I run trails.
Why wake up at 7 AM on a Saturday, drive for over an hour to
stand wet (it was raining) and cold (windy too) to run with strangers across an
army training ground in the mud? No, I am a long way from being a soldier – my body
is built for more leisurely pursuits than combat.
That’s right; it can only be for a trail event. In this case
the Hell Runner Hell Down South 2014. So what kind of madness drove 1700 plus
people to give up Saturday morning, and the rest of Saturday in recovery, to
run this incredibly tough course (not just my opinion my mates said it was hard
too).
Self-flagellation? Setting a new PB? Collecting shiny new
medals?
Maybe, the PB one isn’t a starter as the courses vary so
much and as Hell Runner this year proved a huge dollop or rain can totally
change a course from one year to the next. Besides I am yet to meet a trail
runner who only cares about PBs. It’s nice to know how quick you were at the
end of a course sure, but we are all more concerned with finishing – that’s the
real aim!
I can’t comment on the self-flagellation of my fellow
runners but it’s definitely not a reason for my running. Medal (and t-shirt)
collection is always nice but I run trails on weekends even when I am not at an
event. So it can’t be that.
I could say it’s the atmosphere and enjoyment of being with
other like-minded people, having ran both on road and trail the trail events
are much more relaxed and friendly. Especially during the events themselves;
with people encouraging, chatting and checking on each other. After all it’s us
vs. the course not me vs. you!
However I run on my own a lot at weekends. So maybe that’s not
it.
Maybe it’s a Zen thing, running to take the mind off the
rest of the world. A moment of pure reflection and a freedom of spirit that can
only come from concentrating solely on the task at hand, letting everything
else go (at least for a few hours). Maybe, I know I run a lot in order to
unwind and not think about teaching and schoolwork – in fact I would prefer to
run rather than teach most days!
However I think that might be very specific to me. Why are
the rest of us here? Why are people doing this who might not be as ardent
runners as I am?
Then we finish, and you see people’s faces. You see the smiles,
the hugs and the sheer pleasure of having completed something out of their
comfort zone. These are not adrenaline
junkies looking for a fix by skydiving off a building, while on fire, naked. These
are an ordinary people who push themselves to do something extraordinary and
they love it. There is a huge sense of achievement in taking on nature and
finishing.
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