Monday, May 8, 2017

The Marathon


The Boys with John after he ran the Vancouver Marathon in 2010


On Friday night the boys and I watched the historic attempt by 3 world-renowned marathon runners on their quest to complete the 26.2 mile race in just under 2 hours. The race was streamed live over the internet and was held in Monza, Italy on a Formula one race track. The idea was to create the perfect conditions in order for a runner of this caliber to be able to break what many view as an “impossible” feat. The race did not disappoint, it was riveting and incredibly inspiring, despite Eliud Kipchoge falling just short of the goal by just 25 seconds.  There is something extraordinary about witnessing people challenge themselves beyond the limits of what we only dream to be possible. Their drive, focus, dedication and passion touch every part of our human spirit, which is why John loved stories like these. He drew so much inspiration from what others were able to accomplish, especially when what they faced seemed insurmountable. I know John would have been blown away watching these men compete, he loved being witness to things of this nature and it made him feel like anything was possible.

Yesterday the Annual Vancouver Marathon took place. Back in 2010, it was the very first marathon John ever participated in and the one that catapulted his drive for running this distance.  John was never one to do things half way, it was always all or nothing, so he decided to get started by joining a running group. At this time in our lives the boys were still young and I had just gone back to school and was enrolled in the Educational Assistant program, which took place on a few evenings during the week. Between John’s work schedule, my school and part time work schedule, and the kid’s schedules, there was little time for much.  John’s training therefore, had to fit around everything else. There were times he had to get in his run the minute he got home from work and before I left for classes and times he had to train late at night, when I got back from work.  Most weekend mornings were not spent sleeping in, but rather up early and off on longer runs with his group. At times I questioned what the purpose of all of this was, John made his training seem like yet another job, he was always on the clock, checking off lists of things he had eaten, the number of miles logged, or planning additional work outs he still wanted to add in. I was exhausted just watching him do it, and I envied his disciple to keep going.

On the day of the race John was not looking for much fan fare, in fact he didn’t want a large barrage of family and friends lining the course and cheering him on, even though it was his first marathon and to most people, an accomplishment to celebrate regardless.  Instead there was a small group of us cheering him on at several check points and then we all witnessed him finish with amazing strength and grace. His time: 3 hours 10 min…a clear sign that although he was just shy of his 35th birthday and started this journey later in life,  John was meant to do this.

Jack, Hunter, Cole, and Jack’s friend Cam, ran a few stretches of the marathon course yesterday in support of their coach and friend, Braden Ralla. This was Braden's third time running Vancouver's BMO marathon and each time he has done so in honor of his mother Devi.  She, like John, also loved to run marathons, but sadly succumbed to her own devastating battle with cancer this past Christmas. Watching Braden run today and seeing the boys supporting him was a true sign that the spirit and love of those who are no longer with us can be found in the manner in which you continue to live life. I was very proud of all of them and know without a doubt, both John and Devi were smiling down, happy to see their boys running together. Perhaps you will see 3 boys in the future, testing their limits and running a race to not only honor their father, but to honor life.
2010 - BMO Marathon