The club was saddened in 2001 by the death
of a very dear member of the running club, Mickey Edwards. Here is my account of his
career with Great Bentley Running Club, our friendship and the lasting heartfelt affection
that he had with everyone.
I first met Mickey at the Riverside Club at Colchester
Leisure Centre in 1995 when I was chasing a dream of my 1st ever London
Marathon, which I was going to do in 1996. I think he was unsure of me at first, but after
only a short while we started what was to be a long and very close friendship that I feel
I may never experience again.
He started to come up to club nights with me, in my car, when
I joined in November 1995 and I was amazed at how popular he was with everybody there and
he helped me to very quickly establish myself in the club. He loved his running, having
already done 3 London Marathons. He always loved a challenge and often talked to me about
the Grizzly, held once a year at Seaton in Devon. That and the London Marathon were his
favourite events.
Mickey was always very proud to run for Great Bentley
Running Club. He was enthusiastic about everyone's performances for the Club, particularly
mine as he said that like him I always gave 100% when I ran in a race. He became my
biggest fan, always encouraging me and applauding my performances. They were only modest
by club standards, but Mickey would always make me feel I had just won the biggest race of
the year and took so much pleasure in helping me break my personal bests.
When he met my family he warmed to them straight away and
loved to joke and tease my two boys, Matthew and Martyn, volunteering to baby-sit on many
occasions and wanting nothing in return. He liked to feel he was helping Debra and myself
enjoy life a little and give us a break from the hectic life of parenthood. The boys
learned to see him as an uncle and so we felt he was the ideal godfather to our new
arrival Zoë, when she was born just before Christmas in 1998.
Wherever I went to run, Mickey would always come with me and
we became more like brothers than friends. He would always pay for my run at Riverside
after a race, despite me saying to him I owed him much more that he owed me, but that was
Mickeys generosity, he would always pay his way and refused to take anything in return.
Mickey won many Club Vets Championships and awards from the
club including Club Person of the Year in 1998 an award he so richly deserved, but Mickey
always played them down choosing to reflect on the performances of our top runners.
However he would never let you forget about the more modest level members of the club and
their achievements. He loved running handicaps where he felt everyone who loved running at
any level can shine.
He also became a Coach at Riverside and took out the novice
runners to introduce them to our sport and also helped out with training at Bentley
clubnights too pushing everyone through their paces.
When I broke my best London Marathon time by over 20 minutes
in April 2000, breaking 3 hours 17 minutes, he was over the moon for me despite being
somewhat dissapointed with his own time which was still good. He told everyone how proud
he was of me, again showing the selfless and big-hearted way Mickey always was.
" You trained hard, and deserve your time. You should
be proud of yourself, I know I would be" are words from him I will never forget.