Queens Half Marathon
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| Leslie L. |
On an extremely hot and humid morning in Flushing this past Saturday, I and a group of my Flyer teammates found ourselves at the start of the Queens Half Marathon wondering not about how fast to start or what pace to run, but about how and in what shape we'll finish. Even at the bright and early hour of 6:45AM as we shuffled into our starting corrals, it was already 85°F with a relative humidity of 65.8%!!! (Apparently there was a secret town meeting overnight where the borough was renamed "The Surface of the Sun" just for this race. No one running was made aware of this development until way too late.)
Unlike previous years, where the Queens Half started in McNeil Park, which was small and at least 15 minutes away from the nearest subway exit, this new course starting and ending in Flushing Meadows Corona Park is relatively flat, close to the 7 train and passes by many recreational and cultural landmarks. Since I doubt many Flyers have come as far out to Queens to run here before, I had been looking forward to this opportunity to showoff my park to many of my teammates. But as I stood and waited in the intense humidity, listening to the countless heat advisory warnings from Mary Wittenberg and the NYRR staff, I wondered if convincing fellow Flyers to avoid this race might have been the better move.
At about 7:03 AM, after several anxious minutes waiting for the roads to clear, the starting horn sounded and we were off. The first half of the course took us out of the park and onto an out and back loop on College Point Boulevard. Although this section was probably the hilliest of the course, it was fun seeing friends and teammates both in front and further back in the pack. For me, it was especially fun because I got to run by the building where I live. Seeing the few neighbors out and about with astonished looks on their faces as the runners took to the streets was priceless. Despite water and Gatorade at virtually every mile, it was apparent that many runners were already struggling and some dropping out by mile 5.
Once back inside the park, we ran a semicircular loop around the park, running by the Aquatic Center and the back of the USTA Tennis Center with a small out and back detour on Shea Road. On talking with many Flyer afterwards, this was where many seemed to hit the proverbial wall. The sun was shining directly on us at that point, there was no shade, and at mile 7, we collectively had gone far enough to be tired and dehydrated, but not quite far enough where we visualized the finish. Many slowed their pace dramatically. Others walked. Some decided enough was enough and took a DNF instead. It was getting warmer still and every mile seemed longer than the mile before. Luckily Flyers Laura G., Dan L., and their dog Grady were out cheering at Mile 8 to provided a much needed mental boost.
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| Runners enjoyed the sights of Queens despite extreme heat. |
After the race, I met up and talked with many Flyers. As a group, we all agreed that this was the most brutal conditions for a half marathon by far this year (and according to Flyer, Brett S., even worse than it was at the New Jersey Marathon!). The fact that all the Flyers came back triumphant and unscathed speaks volumes to how much our bodies have acclimated to running in heat and humidity due to the extreme summer we're in.
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| Anick J. at the sphere in Flushing Meadows - Corona Park |
Ed. Note: You can read more of what Leslie has to say about the Queens Half and other running topics at his personal blog, The Running Laminator.



2 comments:
This may have been the harshest conditions in which I've ever run a race. It was worse than the Rhode Island Marathon (which was the same day as the New Jersey Marathon).
I think the "saving" grace is that it was so hot and so humid that, as you noted, most everyone realized that it was all about survival and not about time goals. So we had no heroes getting hurt.
All in all, I liked this new Queens experience... flat, easy and convenient logistics, and interesting in a number of points.
Kudos to the NYRR for, what I thought, was a good job on a tough day.
Actually, not all of us didn't end up in the med tent, Lam :)
I decided to play it smart at the finish and utilized the tent and the services of the fantastic NYRR med staff.
First time I've ever done that, and glad I did. I started off by grabbing a couple of bags of ice with Flyer Mike C, but then commented to the med staff that I felt a little nauseous.
So, the alert and caring staff had me lie down on a cot under a big fan, put bags of ice on me, and gave me COLD Gatorade.
I popped up and left the tent about 30 minutes later feeling rejuvenated, and glad that I'd swallowed my pride (and the icy cold Gatorade!) and didn't risk heat exhaustion by having taken quick action.
Point being is that for those of us who may tend to feel too macho to accept med tent help, they're their for a purpose and no shame (or loss of machismo) in accepting some TLC.
-Dave K
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