A New York Marathon Experience

Being an amputee is a challenge, a new start to a somewhat different lifestyle. Running, jumping, walking, or even just standing can be a great task to perform compared to an able-bodied individual.

The New York City Marathon never ever occurred to me, it wasn't even a thought at the back of my mind, until I met a representative from the Achilles Track Club. I was later asked to be one of nine runners to represent South Africa at the New York City Marathon. Not knowing what to expect we arrived at John F. Kennedy airport and were met by the Ambassador from the South Africa Embassy, who had two vehicles that transported us to the Hotel Carter organized by Achilles.

After meeting with Adrienne Cooney, the organizer and Dick Traums right hand lady everything fell into place and among the functions we attended the thought of the marathon lingered on my conscience. I'm still very active and participate in a lot of sports, but marathon is a whole new ball game, the ultimate test of strength and endurance.

The morning was cold and windy the start was incredible and the cannon was loud, I had about a thousand butterflies in my stomach! Off I went with my four running guides and my South African flag flying high on my back. I felt strong, on top of the world the crowds were crazy, little kids holding their hands out for high fives, chanting my name as it was written on my shirt and calling out Achilles. The first ten kilometers were a breeze even up to twenty was fine I was doing fine and my runner's guides were amazing with their help.

With about eight miles to go, I hit the wall, both my hamstrings cramped up at the same time. I felt as if my legs were about to collapse on me just when I thought nothing else could go wrong, a pin in my prosthesis broke which allowed my foot to swivel to my disbelief. Every mile after that I had to stop and fix it temporarily, with my guides at my side all the time. It started to get dark and colder going down 5th Avenue.

We eventually reached central park with two miles to go my legs were about to give in but not me, that's when I realized what Achilles is all about! It's about mental strength and the ability to overcome hurdles placed before you in life, some higher than others have but all can be accomplished. A lump grew bigger and bigger in my throat as I neared the finish line, camera's were flashing and the crowds were still as wild as ever, a slight tear rolled down my cheek as I completed the New York Marathon. My time was 06:53.14sec and I enjoyed every last minute of it.

Thank you, Achilles

Charles McEwan
South Africa

 

For more info on the New York Marathon:

http://www.nyrrc.org

Achilles Track Club

http://www.achillestrackclub.org

 

Pictures supplied by the New York Marathon Web site and The Achilles Track Club

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