Race Report: Eugene Marathon
After crossing the finish line of the Chicago Marathon last year, my thoughts turned almost immediately to training for my next one. Since Chicago was my first marathon (and the weather was extraordinarily warm) I ran the race conservatively. I sought only to finish, without having a set time goal in mind. I was happy to have finished my first marathon, but I wasn't particularly satisfied with my time of 5:33:25. I wasn't hard on myself about it, but I set out to beat that time with a goal of getting a sub five-hour time.
I told myself that I was going to run a race roughly six months out from the Chicago Marathon. That would mean a race at some point in April. I also wanted a greater chance of cooler weather and a smaller vibe (although virutally any race would be smaller than Chicago). The Eugene Marathon met all these criteria and I started my training in January.
At the end of those four months of training, I woke up the morning of the race at 4:30am. I changed into my race gear, had a quick breakfast of a bagel with cream cheese, a banana, orange juice, and a cup of coffee. I drove from my hotel (10 minutes away from Eugene) to the Eugene Hilton and conference center where there were "shuttles" (school buses) to the starting line at Hayward Field. The weather was hovering in the 40's and I didn't think to get a gear check tag the night before. It was chilly waiting for an hour in short sleeves; a contingency to be aware of for my next race in chilly weather.
The starting line at Hayward Field.
Once the race started, I was feeling good. Based on my experience in Chicago, I knew I had trained well enough to finish. I ran at an easy pace to start so I could finish strong. I didn't know it at the time, but this is a solid race strategy called a negative split. I ran the first 18 miles easy, taking in the beautiful scenery of Eugene, Oregon and the Willamette river. The people of the town were clearly proud of their marathon, with many residents on their lawns blaring electropop or AC/DC from loudspeakers while cheering us on. This being Eugene, there were also quite a few tabla and bongo drums.
At mile 18, my body was telling me "it's OK, go faster." I started accelerating my pace and felt great. I never hit the wall, but kept going faster and faster as I approached the finish line. Runners I passed were super-supportive saying "good job!" and "you're looking good!" Spectators could see the words "Chicago Marathon" on my shirt, so I got a lot of "Go Chicago!" Encouraged, I upped my pace even more.
Crossing the finish line at Hayward field was honestly one of the best moments of my life. The stands were packed with cheering spectators and the air was electric. I fed off this energy and made a dash. I was so focused on crossing the finish line as quickly as possible that I didn't think to look at the clock. I was only thinking finishing...and the complimentary pancakes awaiting me on the other side.
The true prize awaiting me at the finish.
My experience at this year's Eugene Marathon was overwhelmingly positive. From the organization of the race itself, to the beauty of town of Eugene, to my race time (4:40:06) and easy recovery from the race - I had a great time. I left town inspirted, knowing I will continue running marathons and will run the Eugene Marathon again.

























