Today; overcast no running
Today was Gary’s workday so I
thought I should talk a little about the race.
It is called the Ultra Caballo Blanco www.ultracb.com/, named after
a man who lived in the Copper Canyon in Mexico (and in Boulder CO and California
and even Hawaii). He went by Micah True
and he fell in with the native people there; the Ramamuri, although most of us know
them as the Tarahumara. The first race
was probably nothing short of a miracle. Micah had seen them run and win in
Leadville, Colorado and wanted to see them race against United State elite here
on their own turf. He wrote and goaded some
of the best to come and race against them.
Some hardy souls did and it sparked interest in the running world. There is a book, Born to Run by
Christopher McDougall that talks about it.
I don’t know how well received the book
in the running world but it did help to catch attention to the amazing
abilities of these people. I suspect Christopher,
like most writers, doesn’t let the truth get in the way of a good story. But after taking a few creative non-fiction
courses I realize that is not frowned upon in the literary world. Micah came up with a great solution to
keeping some of the profits in the community. When you run, if you complete the
race, you are given a voucher for 500 pounds of corn. When Gary mentions that part people seem
perplexed; the idea of the race is crazy or if the idea of running 50 miles for
500 pounds of corn that stay’s in the little town is worse. But Gary doesn’t mind; he just wants to run
with these people.
The race is 50 miles in the
bottom of the Copper Canyon; up hills and dirt roads, with aid stations that
hand out fresh oranges and bananas. This
year it sounds like there will be about 250 out of country racers alongside the
400 Raramuri. A few days before there
will be race for the Raramuri children, they are expecting about 400, and all
of them will get a bag of school supplies.
(You can donate to the childrens race at http://www.ultracb.com/caballitos/
Gary has read about the
Tarahumara for over forty years. There
is speculation that they were the inspiration for some of the Carlos Castaneda
books in the 70’s and what good hippie didn’t have one in their library? Gary wasn’t so interested in those per se, he
wanted to know, like he always wants to know, about the people. What do they eat? What to they believe in? How do they get along with each other? How do they deal with the land around
them? The book brought them back to the
forefront in Gary’s very crowded mind.
Searches on the Internet brought You Tubes of them running and photos by
Luis Escobar of people with kind, wise faces.
Gary dreamt about the race, but
he is a practical man. Money has never
been a strong point in our life; we are healthy, live in a great spot and have
a rare love…that makes us pretty wealthy in our minds’ eyes. It was a serendipitous meeting with old
friends of whom the man runs, that started the foundation under Gary’s dream. Bit by bit, encouraged by friends we have
moved forward. Now we are going; it is
scary and exciting and a far cry from our normal, almost 60 year old lives…
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