Monday, August 18, 2014

Runner's Guide to Racecraft


One of the most pleasurable things about training for the last couple of years has been the realisation that most people develop and ‘learn’ how to race. There can be a big difference in a runner when training and then sticking them on a start line of a race. Even the most hardy of runners can crumble under the pressure.
It should be simple, you do the same thing you do in training, just a bit faster.

Of course, the reality is often somewhat different. A myriad of thought, emotions and experiences manifest themselves in the mind of our nervous racer. This is something I have suffered with for a number of years.
It may not be massively profound, but hopefully some will find the following tips, found out the hard way, of some use.

1. It’s A -> B

I know you’ve got a cacophony of noise swirling around your head, but you need to silence it. Imagine a calm, serene lake in the glens of Scotland. Calm those troubled waters .You are here to travel from Point A to Point B (which is sometimes Point A again). Ignore everything else.

2. I mean that, ignore everything else

Unless you are lucky enough to be at the front of the field vying for a podium position, you don’t need to worry about anyone else.

Your club mate who always beats you?              Forget Them.

The people who sneak up on you mid race when you are most tired?        Forget Them/

The school bullies who have stopped whatever they were doing at that moment and travelled over to the race to heckle from the sidelines?

Deffo Forget Them

None of these people matter. It’s just you and your race plan.

3. HAVE A RACE PLAN

This is vital. Whatever the distance, you should form your plan early and then make your target on the day to execute that plan. It should not (in most cases) be “GO OUT AS HARD AS I CAN AND HANG ON FOR GRIM DEATH” (also known as the Maguire Supposition). When the going gets tough, you can turn all your thoughts to your race plan and how much of it you have achieved so far.

4. Ignore Everyone Else!

You may be detecting a theme here…

Unless it is a safety instruction, ignore other runners comments on time, pace, distance, feel, attractiveness of the squirrels, attractiveness of other runners (unless it is about you), breathing patterns, weather and everything else. The number of times I’ve been fed erroneous information…It’s a mind game, treat it as such.

5. Take it easy

The more I race, the more I realise a sensible pace should not leave you feeling like death after the first kilometre of a 5Km race.

I’ll use our local 5K race as an example.

It is a 3 x 1 mile loop and as such splits the race nicely into Start, Middle and End. When nailing my PB, I knew the feel I wanted as I raced  - I call it my ‘float’. Ignoring numerical pace, I concentrated on maintaining this feel. At the end of the first lap I still felt good and was starting to worrying that maybe I was going too slow. Fortunately, the race officials were shouting the 1 mile split times so I knew I was spot on. The second lap was harder in terms of effort but it was a gradual increase before coming round for the final lap. At that point, most people may be a bit ‘kitchen sink’, but by making the early stages of the race easier for yourself, you are more likely to have the last little bit of reserve for…

“GO GO GADGET, COURAGE LEGS”  - (thanks to Anna Railton for that)

Courage Legs (with 50m to go)


6. There can be too much respect

There may come a point in the race when you find yourself in, or just behind, a group you recognise a being a little faster than you are used to. It is so easy to think “Oh they are much faster than me…I must be going too fast…MAYDAY MAYDAY etc” But you have no idea what their race plan is, their current state of health or fitness. Do not show them too much respect. If you think you can pass them without messing up your race plan – go for it, put your raceface on and slowly reel them in.

7. K.I.S.S.

When entering the Hurt Locker, take everything back-to-basics. Concentrate on good form, the position of your head, placing of the body, relaxed shoulders, putting one foot in front of the other. I think back to my ‘float’.  More accurately, I think to myself “Where’s your f***in float Hawkins?” and also “What would Colin say?”. That’s a whole other post in itself…

8. Be Kind to Yourself

If it has gone well, it doesn’t mean you are suddenly the greatest racer in a pair of shorts. If it has gone a bit wrong, it is not the end of the world. There are so many races out there, you’ve just got some valuable experience under your belt.

9. You think you can’t – You can

Most people are not natural racers, it can take years of practice. There is plenty of time to get it right.

I used to hate racing, but I’m growing to love it, one race at a time.


Friday, August 1, 2014

The Comedown



Well done, you’re reached the finish line. Your back has been slapped and the medal hung round your neck. The warm glow of achievement makes you feel all fuzzy for a few days and you get to relate tales of mid-race turmoil and heroics to friends and loved ones.

In the flush of excitement that comes with the completing of a big event, what is often forgotten is what happens when all the bunting is taking down and the race medals are safely packed away. A lot of people find themselves at a bit of a loss and you’ll often see sportspeople of all types hastily signing up to the next big challenge in an effort to counteract the low that often follows the finish line high.

I’ll be honest, it’s where I find myself currently, dear reader. I can readily admit to you that emotional steadiness is a bit of an alien concept at TrainandScoff Mansions (outdoor pool, room for a pony). From my earliest memories, I’ve always been a bit of a slave to emotions (something I think runs though the family). The ‘emotion volume dial’ is consistently turned right the way up to +1, or down to -11, without much in between. Don’t get me wrong, I love being happy, and the sound of laughter is one of the greatest things known to humankind, but teamed with that I’ve never been able to shake off a certain melancholia that strikes at the most inopportune moments. 

Melancholy is rubbish – also known as being a mardy git. You try and fight it, but you can feel yourself slip into the darkness. In my own case, it feels like a bit of colour drains from the world and everything is a bit monochrome. I’ve got tried and tested strategies to get out if it, mainly involving retreating into my introverted world, listening to my favourite songs which always, eventually, makes thing seem slightly better. Not particularly helpful for those around me, but it works.

One of the reasons that I took to running so readily what that it was one of the few activities that even-ed my head out. The physical act of pounding the pavements was the one time when my brain became quiet and I could approach the world with some sort of clarity. Maybe that’s why I didn’t take to rowing so readily - the melting pot that is the squad environment is hard to take for the emotionally fragile. It was only when I had the stability of a good crew around me that I found I was able to flourish.

Reading various blogs from runners and other sportspeople, it’s clear I’m not along in all this, and I’m sure if you’d ask most they wouldn’t exchange the highs and lows for a general medium for anything. The highs can be so damn good. So, so good that they become addictive, you find that you live for and chase those moments. Is that why people strive for ever bigger distances? I hope not, because what happens when even the longest ultra-race doesn’t give you the ‘kick’ you are after.

There is light at the end of the tunnel. As I get older I get better at finding coping mechanisms. I fight back. I don’t always win, but I try my hardest. If I’m being a bit quiet, it’s nothing personal , just working through ma-shit. Will be with you shortly.