Spartan races.
A Spartan "Beast" Race is a 14-15miles race thru the dense vegetation and 35ish
obstacles with thousands of participants. Yes, thousands. Most of the obstacles
are pretty damned challenging. An obstacle could be, for example, 4x 8' walls
that you have to climb over by leaping up, getting some fingers over the top,
and hoisting yourself up and over. Another obstacle might be to take a 75lb
piece of tree and hustle down a 100yd trail and then back up. Later you'll do
the same sort of thing with a sandbag. Some of the obstacles are so hard as to
be practically impossible.
There's lots of steep downhills to go flying down, rocks and roots looking to
trip you up with every stride. One bit of bad luck and you go sprawling, at full
tilt, and maybe some branch sticking up spears you in the gut. The uphills were
often so steep I had get down into 4 limb drive to pull myself up.
I got dragged into my first Spartan Race in 2016 by Savannah buddy Jeff
Matthews. I wasn't so sure how it would work out because I was just coming off
6months of achilles problems so no running. So, of course last year the last
several miles of the race were a death march.
Every time you blow an obstacle you get sent to the "Burpee Pit" for 30 Burpees,
which are, somehow, much harder than they seem. You get down and do a pushup,
then get back up and do a little jump while clapping your hands over your head.
Kind of a combo push up and then a deep knee bend as you stand back up and do
your little jump. 30 Burpees are an ass kicker. Do a couple sets of those and
the added wear on your reserves of strength makes the obstacles a lot harder.
Fail more obstacles and you do more Burpees. Doesn't take long and you're in a
death march.
To my very great surprise, despite many decades of running and cycling, the
hardest part of the Burpee for me was the deep knee bend. Fitness is darn
specific.
Last year the burpees wore me out so badly that in the burpee pit, after the
last obstacle I blew, I was reduced to doing my 30 burpees in sets of 2. Sets of
2! But I was just so exhausted last year.
Last year was rough because I was in the "general public" class of about 5000
people. My start group of ~150 was near the end of that start group so over the
course of the race I had to pass 4981 people (I came in 18th). Passing people
was brutal because most of the course was thru heavy vegetation so I was
constantly hollering "ON YOUR LEFT" as I dodged off and tried to get by people.
I must have hollered "on your left" 10,000 times. Having to constantly dance off
trail as I ran by made the race much harder because of the additional
concentration necessary to watch my footing, and it added a lot of risk.
After the race I, unwisely, started thinking "if I trained for this damned
thing, I could probably do pretty well". So in Nov16 I signed up for the Nov17
race.
9 months later I started doing some Spartan specific training to prep for the
2017 race. Mostly lots of Burpees, which I immediately grew to loathe. I spent
some time hanging from things to build grip strength and prepare for obstacles
that would require that sort of thing. I bought a couple bags of rocks from Home
Depot. One bag of rocks replicated a sandbag, and the other bag of rocks got put
into a Home Depot bucket, both known Spartan "carry heavy thing" obstacles. Then
at night I carried them around the neighborhood, my lunacy cloaked by darkness.
Finally, I made a "Spartan Spear" and practiced with it. The Spear throw,
getting it to stick in a distant hay bale, being one of the obstacles I failed
the first year. I was determined to do as best I could in the obstacles because
each failed obstacle meant losing a lot of time and getting worn out in the
burpee pits.
The 2017 race.
I raced in the "Competitive" category, where folks are serious. It was an
absolute delight not having to battle to pass 4981 other competitors in the
heavy vegetation. I was in the first start group of ~1300 serious competitors so
I probably only had to dodge past, in the heavy vegetation, no more than 50.
My running was much better. I ran pretty hard for the whole thing and then got
surprised by the finish, thinking that we had a couple more miles to go.
I blew 3 total obstacles so 90 total burpees over the course of the race. It was
painful to lose a bunch of time doing burpees because of the failed obstacle,
but 2 of the 3 were so hard that I wasn’t even close to being able to do them.
All my failures were in the last mile of the race, a problem because not only
does failing an obstacle burn thru reserves of upper body strength, but the
follow on Burpees are just brutal.
There was just no way around the fact that the significant shift
from weightlifting to swimming was not good prep for the obstacles.
Then, thoroughly exhausted from the combo of the 2nd failed obstacle and it's 30
burpees, I was immediately presented with another obstacle. It involved making
your way quite a distance all the while hanging from an assortment of things at
different heights. I paused for a moment and watched a guy in front of me on the
obstacle struggling with it. I, decided "no way, can’t be done. No sense wasting
time and strength on it", and headed for the burpee pit.
In this "Competitive" class group of 1300 "serious" types, I ended up 29th
overall. I won my age 55-60 age group, also the 50-54, and the 45-49. 2 guys
beat me in 40-44 group. The other 27 guys that beat me were all youngsters.
Almost everyone that beat me were in the minute or two faster so totally in
range to be caught. I could have easily ran harder, and those last 3 obstacles
were a total killer. No more tho. Flying down those downhills, an ankle trying
to turn under me every couple minutes, going sprawling on my face about once/hr,
a guy could get hurt. So I'm done.