The truth is I had been somewhat "cramming" for the event. That doesn't work well for science tests or triathlons. I made the decision earlier in 2009 to race a 70.3, as in miles. I started heavy training in late April with a coach, Derick Williamson of Durata (http://www.duratatraining.com) and discovered I wasn't nearly in the condition I thought I was for this type of event. My first race being the Boise 70.3 on June 13th. I felt prepared for Boise but during the 1900m swim I passed out. That's right passed out in the water. Lucikly Ironman is a superb organization and had safety people all over the lake and quickly dragged me out. They believed I had Swimming Induced Pulmonary Edema (SIPE, there is an ancronym for everything...) a rare but real condition that occurs when a particular set of circumstances happen to athletes or people in stressful conditions in the water. The Navy Seals have the best data on the condition and lose several people a year to the occurence. Well they wash out of Seal training...they don't die. And clearly I didn't die either but it was not a good experience to say the least. I was more mentally hurt by the event than physically and it took me several weeks to get my mind back together.
So I wanted to try again. I had a horrible cough for 2-3 weeks or more after the episode but still signed up for the Michigan 70.3. My wife Claire was not amused. I was confident that SIPE was a conditional thing and not permanent for me.
I swam well in Lake Michigan, taking it easy and completing the 1900m swim in +34 minutes by my watch. They had an odd transition where the timing mat was 2-300 yds up the beach and around the end of the tranistion area adding non-swimming time to the swim portion. Most swims the timing mat is within a few yards of exiting the water. I took my time in transition as I was not going for time but an experience, left T1 about 4 minutes later and charged off on the bike. My bike has improved vastly this year with Derick and I've learned to apply power for extended periods of time. I knew however that a long run was coming up and did not press hard on the bike. I hit the 25 mile mark at around 1:11 at an average of about 21 mph. Then the wind kicked in on our return leg. A front moved in with the most vicious wind I've ever ridden in. The remaining 20+ miles took an enormous amount of effort to just keep moving. I finished the 56 miles in about 3:02 for an average of about 19 mph. About 15 minutes slower than I thought acceptable. And then the run...
I am not a great runner. Well, at least for distances. I was a sprinter/hurdler in high school and college and learned to loathe any distance training over a few miles. So a 13.1 mile endurance event at the end of three and half hours of swimming and biking is not my idea of a good time. But off I went and immediately my legs started cramping and locking up. And that's the way it went for over two hours. It was miserable. But I did it and I am glad I did it.

So why such a goal? In 2010 I race as a 50 year old. I "age-up" as we say in the sport. I won't be the youngest in a particular age group for five more years. If I'm going to do it now's the time. And I have to be competitive at this. I simply cannot stand "just finishing" or doing it "for the experience..." I am a competitive person. I realize I have limitations in this sport as a 6'1", 195 pound guy. My best competitors are about 40-50 pounds lighter than me. But if I train my weaknesses and race my strengths I can make a serious run at excellence. And that is always the goal.
No comments:
Post a Comment