Since I
haven’t written for a while, I thought now would be a good time for a few
updates. Since the double-crossing of
the Grand Canyon, I took it easy to recover for a little bit. Now I’m back in full training mode and
getting more stoked than ever about the 100-mile journey at the end of the
summer.
Two weeks ago, the summit of Hope
Pass finally was clear of snow, so a couple friends and I headed up to
Leadville to run the part of the course that traverses the pass. Hope Pass is where a lot of people’s
Leadville dreams die. During the
100-mile race, you approach the base at mile 40, then climb up 3,000 ft over a
few miles, followed immediately by a steep decent 3,000 ft down the backside
where the 50-mile aid station waits. At
this aid station, you are allowed to pick up a pacer for the first time. Your pacer is the person responsible for
making sure you keep drinking and eating and moving forward when you feel like
you want to collapse on the side of the trail.
Armed with mantras, music and corny jokes, the pacer can be an
invaluable tool to get you to the finish.
That being said, they will also have to put up with all your complaining
and anguish, so it’s important to pick people who will be able to handle you,
perhaps in your darkest hour. The
backside of Hope Pass is the perfect place to pick up a pacer because the next 10
miles of the race you have to go BACK up and over the pass again, even steeper
on the climbs this time. This is where
most people drop out of the race, typically because they cannot make it back
over the pass in the time allotted. Race
director Ken Clouber said it best; “Hope Pass is a son of a bitch on a good
day”.
To learn more about the pass, I
decided it would be a good idea to climb it so I had an idea of what I would be
in for in August. The trail leading to
Hope Pass begins in a swampy field and typically racers have to cross a small
stream before you begin climbing up.
What we didn’t know is that the small stream is August is a raging river
in June from all the snowmelt coming off the mountain in front of us. After a couple failed attempts at crossing, I
eventually found a spot to gently hurl my hydration pack and gear across the
river and fight my way across the waist deep freezing water. Now 1-mile into the trek, wet and cold, I
headed towards the trees to get moving up the hill. I hiked through the trees at a good pace,
then kept going up past the tree line, at which point I started huffing and
puffing a little harder, but still feeling good for being at 12,000 ft. A short while later I summited, then bombed
down the backside thinking to myself “that wasn’t so bad”. I ate my words as soon as I began the ascent
back. The backside was lighting my
calves on fire and I don’t think my heel touched the ground for about a
mile. Up and up and up. Imagining going up this hill with 50 miles on
my legs made me shudder a little. After
a second summit, I headed back down towards the car, what would be mile 60 of
the race. I learned a lot about this
part of the course and I’m hoping to run Hope at least once or twice more this
summer before the 100.
Distance: 18
mi
Elevation
Gain: 6,100 ft
Time: ~7:00
View from the top of Hope. In the upper right of the picture you can see the town of Leadville. |
Backside of Hope Pass |
Since the snow has made it hard to
get a lot of high-altitude training this year, I headed back to Leadville the
following weekend to run 17 of the 26.2 miles of the marathon course. Believe it or not, the Leadville marathon
last year was my first marathon and the longest distance I’ve run up to that
point in my life. This weekend
celebrates my 1-year anniversary of that race and I’m planning to cut 1 hour
off my time from last year (6:23). Although
this time is far from respectable for a road marathon or qualifying for Boston,
the Leadville marathon course is one of the toughest in the nation because of
the rugged terrain and the 13,100 ft mountain you have to climb in the middle
of the race. To compare this race to the
Boston marathon would be like comparing the taste of lobster to skittles. The toughest part of the race, just like the
100, is a 3,000 ft climb to the top of Mosquito Pass. Last year when I ran it, all I remember is
pain and misery as I was going up and it seemed like it would never end. Last weekend, though, I felt like I was
flying up the pass. Maybe I’m in better
shape now, maybe it was just relative to Hope Pass the previous weekend. Either way, it made me really excited for the
marathon coming up this weekend.
Distance:
17.7 mi
Elevation
Gain: 3,600 ft
Time: 3:30
For most runners, the marathon distance is the zenith of
running as a sport. There are thousands
of training plans out there and everyone has their own formula for
success. Finishing my marathon a year
ago was one of the greatest accomplishments of my life. I was building up to it for months and was
completely exhausted by the time I finished.
Going into the race this year, my mentality is very different. I understand and respect the distance much
more than I did last year. I know what
fuel my body needs and how to mentally engage myself in my running. Last year I just wanted to finish, but this
year I want to finish fast. The course
is tough and I’m anxious to see the difference one year of training can
make.
Marathon elevation profile |
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