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Comrades Route Description

From a 2004 Press Release:

Organisers have confirmed that the exact distance of the 2004 Comrades Marathon to be run on Wednesday, 16 June is 86.75km. The race will finish for the first time at The Oval in Alexandra Park, Pietermaritzburg and will be approximately 600m longer than the last ‘Up Run’ held in 2002.

The Comrades Marathon ‘Up Run’ is by no means a race for the faint-hearted. Known as “The Ultimate Human Race” it consists of 54km of energy-sapping uphill running and provides an ultimate tests of human endurance. Many  runners  claim  to  prefer  the  ‘Up Run’  over  the  ‘Down Run’, while  logic  dictates  that when  all  else  fails, gravity will pull you downhill, while only sheer guts and flagging energy reserves can power a runner uphill in the final stages of a Comrades Marathon ‘Up Run’.

The start for the ‘Up Run’ is at sea level on West Street, Durban adjacent to the picturesque City Hall. At 05h30 in the morning it is dark and cool. The finish is 86.75km away in Pietermaritzburg at an altitude of 605m. But in order to get there runners will climb a total of 1,778m over undulating terrain, only reaching the highest point on the route which is 824m at approximately 67km.

Along  the  way  runners  encounter  five  major  hills,  popularly  known  as  the  “Big  Five”.  The  first  of  these  is encountered approximately 14km from the start – Cowies Hill, a moderately difficult climb, rising approximately 137m over a distance of 1.5km.

Runners reach the next major climb – Field’s Hill at approximately 25km. Field’s Hill is considerably taxing, rising 213m over a distance of 3km, on bad camber. It offers a foretaste of things to come and is generally the stage at which a somber mood descends upon runners.

Botha’s  Hill  offers  the  third  serious  challenge  with  a  somewhat  lesser  altitude  rise  of  approx  150m  over  a distance of 2,4km, but is nonetheless taxing. It is followed by a relatively pleasant 7km descent to the Pick ‘n Pay Half Way stage of the race.

No sooner do  runners pass  through  the Pick  ‘n Pay Half Way  than  they are  faced with  yet another  relentless climb,  that of  Inchanga, 150m over 2.5km. By no means a  formidable ascent on  its own, after 45km of mostly uphill running , Inchanga can be mind-blowing.

Once  Inchanga  is  crested  the  route  follows  generally  flat,  occasionally  undulating  stretches  of  road  for approximately  20km  before  gradually  climbing  up  to  the  highest  point  on  the  route  – Umlaas Road  824m  at approx  67km.  Thereafter  another  gentle  descent,  not  to mention  a  little  killer  hill  –  Little Mpusheni  –  which doesn’t even crack the Big Five.

Finally, the ultimate in Heartbreak Hills, the most infamous hill in road running – the wicked Polly Shortts. It lies in wait 80km  from  the start  in Durban and  is often  the make or break point  for novices and seasoned  runners alike, even the top contenders. The climb is 133m over a distance of 1.8km, a positively formidable obstacle to any runner with two back-to-back standard marathons behind them.

At the top of Pollys, it’s still not over, as runners still face two more small steep climbs up hills which do not even warrant names on the run in to the finish.

At some stage during a very long day, the temperature will probably have peaked at approximately 30 degrees. The  fastest  runner  will  reach  the  finish  in  just  under  5½  hours  at  approximately  11h00.  The  last  runner  to officially  finish will  reach The Oval  in Pietermartitzburg after dark at 17h30, as a winter evening chill descends upon the stadium. Twelve thousand runners will have started in Durban in the morning and approximately eleven thousand of them will reach the finish to be awarded medals for completing, “The Ultimate Human Race”.

Two Oceans 2009 Info

I interrupt the silence on this blog for some breaking news:

Running Comrades in 2008 will NOT qualify you for Two Oceans 2009.  Nor will Two Oceans 2008. You will have to run a marathon between 1 September 2008 and 4 March 2009. I’m still trying to think why, and if this will have an effect already slowing numbers in the ultra. Any ideas?

Read more.

Run run run

Too much running and not enough blogging. Apologies, got a few posts stored up and will be back at it soon.

Help Richard Run

BeeldComradesfinishAll this fuss over Oscar Pistorius, has taken some spotlight away from another double amputee athlete, Richard Whitehead. I blogged about Richard last year when he managed to run the down run in just under 10 hours. Quite an amazing achievement. The organisers were so impressed they gave him a “Spirit of Comrades” award.

Richard has been busy during the past few months, he ran an incredible 3:38 at the Rome Marathon last month in March. In March he ran a total 145km in races, competing in 3 marathons on 3 different continents.

Since he’s in such good form, Richard plans on coming to South Africa to compete in the Comrades up run, and I’m sure he’d do even better than last year. I just read on Runner’s World SA’s site that he’s looking for a sponsor for the air fare. So you’re in the position to do that, drop estienne@extrememarathons.com a mail and see if you can help out.

Also, check out Richard’s blog. Well worth a read.

Update: After checking the Comrades Entries, it seems Richard didn’t get the sponsorship he needed as he’s not entered. A pity.

Life past 42km

So the race is over. Besides feeling rather chuffed with myself, I hurt all they way from Saturday to Monday. I regretted the decision to live on the 3rd floor in a block of flats with nothing but stairs. Going up was fine, down was highlighted by sharp pains in my quads.

How did my race go? Well up to now, every distance I’ve run, I’ve had the measure of it. I’ve always thought to myself,

“That wasn’t too bad.”

Until I ran the Two Oceans.

Running past 42km is a different race altogether. A race I discovered that consists of pain and mumbling to myself. Cramps are also a prominent feature in this race, especially in my right hamstring.

The start of the race was fantastic, so many runners. I felt quite privileged to have a B seeding, and was starting near the front. It was somehow marred by a fellow runner who decided to relieve herself just next to where I was standing. Not cool.

I digress. The race started, and I enjoyed the first 21km immensely, crossing it in 1:35:45, which was about target pace, perhaps a little slow, but not to worry. Legs were feeling good, I was still chatty, but there was a long way to go still.

The first major climb comes, I felt pretty good up to top of Chapman’s Peak. I was that guy cheering the other runners, laughing and having a great time. Getting to the top was a great feeling, and we were rewarded with a great view of Hout Bay.

The moment we started running down hill, I started to take strain. The wind was swirling. Sometimes it was behind us, then we were running into the wind. It just wasn’t pleasant.

My parents were waiting for me about the 39km mark, and provided a much needed lift, which lasted up until the marathon mark, 42.2km.

I passed the marathon in 3:16, which was fine. A little slower than I expected, but I was content in my pace. I took my third GU here, hoping it would give me enough energy to conquer Constantia Nek. In addition to water and GU’s I took the odd sip of Powerade, just to make sure I never went hypoglycaemic.

Just after that, I decided to take my first walk break, give the legs a little rest. I walked for about 30 seconds, through a water station, and tried to absorb energy from the supporters. It worked, and I was running again, feeling good.

Constantia Nek arrived quickly, and it was hell on a hill. To be honest, it’s much of a blur, I don’t really remember it at all. My right hamstring, for the first time ever, started cramping, but this is to be expected. I was told by a prominent sports scientist that stretching helps cramping, so I stopped maybe 3 times to stretch it. Or was it 4? I can’t remember.

two oceans finish

The moment I saw the flags, indicating I was near the finish, I could feel energy returning. Just enough to get me to the field and run past the thousands of supporters (great feeling that) and finish the race. The photo on the right shows my pain. And to think, Comrades is another 30+ kilometres. Ouch.

I’ve got two graphs I want to show off.

Below is a comparision of my average pace (red line) versus the goal pace based on the spreadsheet I was sent. 4:20 in blue, and 4:30 in red.

 Average Pace

The second graph is my usual km pace, against the altitude of the course. Just to give an idea of how I suffered up Constantia Nek.

Two Oceans

More stats to follow in the next few days.