Sunday, May 11, 2014

Race Like a Spartan

Obstacle races in my eyes presented themselves as one of the most daunting, amazing physical feats a person could partake in. I saw races on the internet and considered trying one, but I never actually participated until being asked to join a friend's team. The Montana Spartan Sprint in Big Fork, Montana yesterday was the hardest race I've ever done, but I am proud that I took on the challenge.
What a great crowd





From 13 year olds to 70 year olds, couch potato hopefuls to fitness magazine cover candidates; there was a spectacular array of Spartans getting ready to tackle the course. Waves of people were released from the starting line every fifteen minutes and would fight a physical and mental battle for the next few hours. Elite finishers could clock in at 45 minutes, leaving the four hour finishers astounded. Every Spartan dutifully cheered on their fellow Spartans and helped with challenging obstacles though, no matter the level of physical prowess.
Everyone got dirty right from the start

Attune to what Spartan organizers want racers to feel, I didn't entirely know what to expect. The course poured surprises over me with each mile. Hill after hill made my calves burn hotter than the festival bonfire as my oxygen deprived lungs drowned out the sounds of the crowd. Walls posed a threat, but I climbed over them easily, only to face an ominous mud pit on the other side. Spartans carried, climbed, and crawled their way to glory over the four plus mile course. Obstacles I feared proved simple and beginner obstacles made me think twice. By the end of the race, I was more exhausted than after watching a midnight premier of the latest movie.

I climbed over walls like a ninja

Nothing like cool, muddy water on a hot day
Despite the challenges, exhaustion, and filth, I would certainly sign up for a Spartan race again. The event was a wonderful expression of camaraderie, with so many different individuals all working positively toward a common goal. Physical and mental barriers were crossed as people finished the race and felt more accomplished than ever before. As I watched the muddy water swirl down my shower drain that night, I was grateful that became a Spartan and witnessed such an empowering event open to anyone who desires to participate.
I thought barbed wire crawling was by far the hardest obstacle


Finish Spartan strong

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