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Dead Runners Society World Conference VIII, New York City - 4th - 7th August 2000.

Shelley and I crossed the pond again for another running holiday. First stop was the Big Apple for another DRS world conference.

Last friday "the beautiful Shelley" and I returned from another trip to Shelley's homeland. The main purpose of this trip was to attend two very different running events, DRS world conference 8 in New York City and the USA masters (veterans) track and field championships in Eugene, Oregon.

Tuesday 1st August, up at "O-dark-hundred" to get the airport bus from Cambridge, arrived at Heathrow Airport in good time for our 10.00am flight only to find the flight was cancelled. United Airlines took us off to a swish hotel airport and gave us a phone number to call to try and get us another flight. Shelley managed to get us a flight that evening on American Airlines so back to Heathrow, American Airlines had other ideas so back to the hotel again. We had a nice day in London with a run in Hyde Park in the afternoon and "The Witches of Eastwick" in the West End in the evening. We can go to London whenever we want to and it would have been SO much nicer to do Central Park and Broadway instead.

Wednesday 2nd August, up early again, we ran on the treadmills in the hotel gym and then off to Heathrow again for another go at the 10.00am flight to Newark. After another visit to "lineland" we found out that our flight was delayed and they were offering us $1000 vouchers for United flights if we were to wait another day but we stood firm and were finally given boarding passes. The plane took off around 3.00pm, only 29 hours late!

After a crash-free transatlantic crossing we arrived at Newark airport. As Shelley is a US citizen and I am a loyal subject of Her Majesty we had to go on separate trips to "lineland" to get through customs. I had to wait for an hour before they finally let me in and Shelley had to wait for ages after getting our luggage. It was so cold in the air-conditioned airport she had to put on her coat, what is it with Americans and air-conditioners, are they only made with one setting, ICE COLD? Onto the bus to the Big Apple, taxi to Shelley's brother's apartment on and a family reunion for Shelley. Our first meeting with brother Michael in 2.5 years :-) We were to stay chez Michael for the rest of our trip to New York.

Thursday 3rd August, we awoke to freezing cold temperatures. Yes, another air-conditioner. As we were still on UK time we got up early and took the subway out to Central Park to run around the reservoir running path. This is marked every 20 yards and Shelley wanted to do some speedwork in preparation so we did a fast 1/2 mile and after that we did a fast 1/4 mile before jogging back to the subway. In the afternoon we shopped, I spoke to Paul/Pete Aloe on the phone and he told me about the DRSWC packet stuffing party at the Belleclaire so in the evening we took the subway again to meet some deads :-) Room 802 at the Belleclaire was where it was all happening, loads of hugs and handshakes from the NYCEdeads and other early arrivals :-) :-) :-) It was great to meet Neil the Grunt and all the other local deads, it was particularly good for me to meet Steve "Englishman in New York" Dragoni, Steve was pointed out to me as "that bloke over there who looks like Tony Blair"! :-) Off to a local pizza/burger place for some food with the deads before heading back to the apartment. When we were got back we were pretty tired so we went to bed early. We had planned to go and watch Shelley's brother Michael and his musician friends perform this evening, they have a group that sing in restaurants but we didn't get back in time as we were busy having fun with the deads instead. Michael and co arrives back after we went to bed so we were serenaded in bed! a nice but rather strange way to the end the day, New York City is a VERY STRANGE place!

Friday 4th August, a bit more shopping in the morning and then in the afternoon back to the Belleclaire for the official start of DRSWC8 :-))))) Back to 802, Sally hugged me and Kevin took my picture, met up with loads more deads. Neil the Grunt took a few of us to the aptly named "Super Runners Store" a couple of blocks from the hotel for a run around Central Park with the store proprietor, a 2h16 marathoner. Neil gave us running commentary as we jogged around a loop of CP stopping periodically to point out famous sights such as the NYC marathon finish line. A nice easy run to prepare for the race next day, it was pretty warm and humid by my standards then back to 802 to meet even more deads. It was great for me to finally meet Herb Geller from New Jersey, Herb and I share the same birthday and we usually correspond with each other around February 20th. We had spoken on the phone together on my previous visit to New York and on Herb's last visit to Cambridge but we had never been able to actually meet.

After the run off to Wilson's Bar and Grill for the dinner, met up with loads more deads including friends from the St. Louis WC including Dennis from Texas, SidCilla also from Texas, Dave and Toni Braun not from Texas, Peter "Puckett lookalike" Dellafemina from the backwoods of Vermont amongst many others. We got to meet the soontobemarried Kathy and Karl. I had met Karl on earlier trips across the pond but it was my first encounter with Kathy. As members of the Dead Romantics Society is always good for Shelley and I to meet up with new members :-) So who will be the couple from this WC???? Who will get married at DRSWC9? :-))) At the dinner we were sat with Virginia "dead diva" Cowen, nice to meet the DRS opera singer. You just can't get away from musicians in this city :-) Shelley thought we should introduce her to Shelley's brother. After the dinner we reluctantly headed back to the apartment to get some sleep before the Manhattan half-marathon in the morning.

Saturday 5th August. Up early again as it was race day, a quick bite to eat for breakfast and then off on the subway to Central Park for the Manhattan half-marathon. Shelley sensibly stayed behind, as she wasn't going to run the half-marathon. I just followed some runners across CP from the subway, in the middle of the park you wouldn't think you were in the middle of such a crowded city! I found the start with hordes of runners around already, quite a few deads there. I was there for the experience of racing in CP, I planned to set off slowly and work my way through. Before the race started I met another runner from England (complete with genuine British Fastrax club vest) and a runner wearing a t-shirt emblazened "Oxford and Cambridge". It turned out that he hadn't been to my alma mater (number 1 university) or my employers (number 2 university) but was a Harvard man who had swapped shirts after an Oxford/Cambridge vs. Harvard/Yale track meet. I did 1/2 mile easy jog before the race to warm up and to see if there were any bathrooms around (there weren't :-(). So much for the famous New York Road Runners Club's superb race organisation. I lined up in the hordes of runners and waited, there was a bike race finishing and we had to wait for them to finish before the 5000+ runners set off. I was hoping to set off with Dennis from Texas but I lost him in the crowds, I was standing near Dan Freedman when the race finally started 10 minutes late at 7.40am.

Bang and not a lot happened, shuffle shuffle jog jog and the great mass of runners finally got started. It took 1m50s to cross the start line and the first mile was pretty hairy trying to pass runners and being passed by others. R.L.Bynum came past after the start line but I couldn't go with him. First mile from the start line in 8.23 and mile 2 in 8.25, Rita Cognion zoomed past around then I couldn't keep up with her, then I passed Neil and Sweet Julie Cook running together, very nice to finally meet the famous SJ :-) On with the race and suddenly we were going up a serious hill :-( This was the infamous Harlem Hill and on the way up I was rather worried, 2 miles into a half-marathon and it pretty hot and humid and I was hurting, half-marathons aren't supposed to hurt this early :-( Slogged up the hill and picked up pace down the other side, mile 3 in 7.47 and mile 4 in 8.01, I started to feel a bit better now as the pack thinned out and I recognised things from Neil's CP run the day before, crossing the NYCM finish line gave me a lift. I was moving more easily and working my way through, mile 5 in 7.50. 5 mile split 42.16(gun)/40.26(chip), I passed R.L. and Cilla around here. Hard work up Cat Hill as we approached the start line but I could see some deads in the distance, mile 6 in 7.38. Down the hill towards the finish line (next time round) and at 7 miles there was the beautiful Shelley :-)))) She had run down to watch me do the race, what a great moment, soon after that I caught up with Dennis, Rita and Ultra Doug, 3 deads in a row. I had a brief chat and then picked up the pace, mile 8 in 7.40 up Harlem Hill but it didn't seem as bad as last time and now I was entering the back straight of the 6-mile lap. Mile 9 in 7.28 and mile 10 in 7.25. 10 mile split 1h19.44(gun)/1h17.54(chip), moving well but feeling pretty tired as I got to the bottom of the park after the NYCM finish line. Still working my way through and also lapping runners by now, mile 11 in 7.25 and mile 12 in 7.29. Tough going up Cat Hill and I was very tired at the top, still my pre-race target was 1h45 and I was ahead of that. Really tough last mile, a few more came back at me but I just wanted to finish, mile 13 in 7.22 and into the finish straight crossing the line in 1h42.46, chip time 1h40.56. There was the beautiful Shelley waiting for me at the end, *sweaty hug* :-)

Neil was there at finish having bailed out early on lap 2, Alan Rube was there with Susan getting their picture taken, I joined the queue for the finishers picture and then time for some drinks and goomies. We eventually found my bag in the pile for my race number and then off to the brunch with Dan and R.L. I was pretty tired after all that even though it wasn't an all out effort for the race. After the race I heard that the locals considered the conditions to be "pretty cool" and "good for running". Well it was pretty hot and humid for this English boy; I am not sure what I would have done if it had been a really hot day! Shelley and I stopped off at the hotel before the brunch to get showered in 802, as I was getting dressed in the bathroom I could hear Shelley talking to a very familiar DRS voice, I emerged from the bathroom to see my beloved with the one and only Scott "spiderman" Larcher. The three of us went off to Dan's for the brunch.

Wow what a great apartment, thanks for the hospitality Dan. Lots of bagels and orange juice to refuel after the race, Dan even had hot tea :-) We all told our "war stories" from the race, pictures were taken, a very nice way to recover from 2 laps of CP. I really liked the race shirt for the Manhattan half marathon as it had Mn on the front in large letters, as a chemist currently working on Manganese compounds it made me smile, I shall have to return to New York to get the rest of the elements :-) Thanks to Jane Cates for organising the shirt/chip/number pickup for the deads. Loads of pictures taken including the "official" DRS picture on the steps of the apartment building, in spite of the cars parked in the way Ted still managed to get horizontal and in the shot for the picture :-) Neil made the announcement that DRSWC9 would be out in the Wild West in Albuquerque.

Back to Michael's apartment only to find that our bedroom was being used as a recording studio, more music from Shelley's brother so we had to sit in the courtyard of Michael's apartment block until the music stopped! We picked up Shelley's dress for next day's KathyKarl wedding from the dry cleaner and then off to Ernie's for another DRS dinner :-) More fun, food and frivolity with the deads, loads more pictures taken including Connie Chan's attempt to teach Hawaiian dancing to Kevin :-) What the other customers in the restaurant were thinking about us I can only imagine :-))) We went briefly back to the Belleclaire and signed a few postcards before returning to the recording studio. We were missing out on a lot more fun by not being in the conference hotel :-( There was a big day in the morning, a race and a wedding awaited!

Sunday 6th August.

Up early again, feeling a bit sore from yesterday's run in Central Park. Time to leave the state and head to New Jersey for the Steven's Tech 5km. Subway and PATH trains out to Hoboken, on arrival we were met by my compatriot Steve Dragoni. We waited for the next train to arrive with a few more deads and then off we walked to the ST campus. It was another warm sunny day, it was a good job that it was only 5km today. I filled in the entry forms for Shelley and myself and got our race packets. I had a chat with the few deads that were present, with the previous day's race and the impending wedding in the afternoon the turnout of deads was not as large as I imagine the organisers were expecting. I did a bit of stretching and then did about 10 minutes jog pre-race with Shelley and Ted Glenn. It looked an interesting course with an uphill start and finish, Lou Nunez had told me all about the course the night before at Ernie's.

Then it was time to race, I was still feeling sluggish, I did a few strides before lining up. Someone said go and off we went. I didn't try to go off too hard, lots of fast starters who I gradually reeled in running through the Tech campus, as I left the campus there was a bunch of 3 ahead approaching the top of the hill including Paul/Pete Aloe and by the top I had caught and passed them, encouraging words from Mr. Aloe as I went past. Down to Sinatra drive, 1 mile in 6.32. I could see a few runners ahead but they looked uncatchable already, after 5 minutes my race was over and I just had to run to the finish. Up the hill again to complete lap 1, Lou and Ted were on the course marshalling, Ted told me I was the first dead. End of lap 1 in 9.57 and back into the campus, up the hill and down the other side. I was pretty tired by now, working hard to make sure the runners behind didn't catch up and to try and reel in the runner ahead. 2 miles in 13.28, 6.56 last mile and onto Sinatra drive again. On the long straight I could see that I was slowly closing on a runner but he was still along way ahead. Up the hill now back to the campus, 3 miles in 20.29, last mile in 7.01 and I kicked with all I had left but I wasn't going to get under 21. Crossed the line in 21.09, very tired and a bit warm on finishing, that was hard work for a temperate climate resident. I watched some other deads come in; Paul/Pete came in just ahead of Sweet Julie (first lady). Steve was 2nd Englishman in just over 23 minutes and just over a minute after that "the beautiful Shelley" crossed the line in 24.09 in 28th place to be second lady, 12 deads finished in total out of 55. Yesterday's race was 100 times bigger but in a way I enjoyed today's race more.

I was glad to get a drink and a bite to eat after all that, Neil Cook had thoughtfully provided some food just for the deads, fruit juice, bananas and bagels :-) "War stories" were told; in the conditions I was pretty pleased with my race, especially after yesterdays half marathon. The slowest 5km of the year for me but still pretty good with the hills and heat. We hung around for the awards as Shelley had won hardware, when I saw the results I found out that I had won hardware as well! :-) 10th position was good for 2nd in 30-39! When they announced the results for the ladies 40-49 first was Sweet Julie but they didn't announce Shelley as 2nd :-( Whoever filled in the entry form for Shelley had accidentally put her down as a man and that person was me, oops :-(( Everything was sorted out and Shelley got her trophy. Straight after the presentation it was time to go as we had a wedding to attend.

PATH and subway back to Manhattan and we ran from the subway to Shelley's brother's apartment. Out of our running clothes, into the shower and then into our smart clothes. In spite of the cab driver taking a wrong turn we made it to the Essex house in time at 1.00pm to find a bunch of very smartly dressed dead runners, "didn't recognise you there with your clothes on" :-) Kathy and Karl got hitched and we all blew bubbles. After the wedding party had left the wedding room we all went to the room next door for the party :-) This was the first American wedding that I had ever attended; the only weddings that I had attended at home all had the same format. Wedding at the church followed by a wedding reception with a sit down meal and speeches, in the evening a party with food and music and dancing. K and K combined the reception with the party, fun fun :-) My memory of the wedding party is when all the deads were together for a picture and Ted Glenn took his "traditional position" at the front :-) All of the non-dead wedding guests must have wondered what on earth was going on? :-))) We said our goodbyes to some of the deads at the wedding, as they weren't going to be around for the Monday.

Back to the apartment where our entertainment for the day hadn't finished, we were soon off to a restaurant to see Michael and his musical friends perform. We watched them do the first hour of their three-hour performance before we left, as we had to be up early the next day for the last bit of DRSWC8, the trip to Coney Island.

Monday 7th August. Up early yet again, I was feeling pretty tired by now. New York City was getting to me; it is a very tiring place to visit. We were looking forward to the last bit of the conference but we were also looking forward to leaving New York the next day.

Subway out to the Belleclaire, the DRS hospitality suite was being cleaned up as we arrived. Matt Sissman led the survivors of DRSWC8 out on the subway to Coney Island. Sally and Kevin, Ted, Connie, Jeff Marker, Mike "not Dennis" Sheldon, Ken and Judy from Maine, Martyn the lurker (come on post something) and Jane (sorry if I have missed anyone out) joined us in Matt's merry band. After an hour on the subway we arrived at CI and the seaside complete with rollercoaster, boardwalk, fun fair, shops full of tacky seaside things and lots of shops with signs in Russian! Had we taken a wrong turn somewhere on the subway, no this is where the Russian community of New York City live. Every other nationality under the sun lives in NYC so why not Russians? Allan and Susan and Josh and MaryAnne joined us at CI having driven there.

Pictures were taken on the boardwalk, and then Shelley and I got ready for a run. A run along the boardwalk was one of the activities on the conference program for this morning but only Mainiac Dead Ken Cotton came with us. We did a couple of miles on the boardwalk to get in the days run, nice and easy apart from when Shelley did 1/4 mile of running at race pace to remind her legs of what she intended to do in Oregon later in the week. Then we joined the deads that were lying about on the beach whilst Matt and co were playing stickball. It was really hot today, the hottest day of the conference, and a good day for lying on the beach. I got to use my French factor 30 sunscreen for the first time since I left France last summer. Some of the deads had fun swimming in the sea but I just paddled out up to my ankles and decided that was enough. Then back to the boardwalk for some food at the "world famous Nathan's" hotdog stand, I had never heard of the place myself but Matt assured us that this was part of the Coney Island experience, who am I to doubt Matt's encyclopaedic knowledge of the Big Apple? After lunch some of the braver deads went on the cyclone roller coaster, I joined the not so brave deads on the sidelines watching and photographing, needless to say Kevin was able to do the cyclone and take photographs at the same time :-)

Eventually after some more pictures in front of the cyclone it was time to head back to Manhattan on the subway. Back to the Belleclaire and then we went to the Rockefeller centre to meet Paul/Pete Aloe and Tania Danielson who work there. More NYC cows to admire and then we all met up by "the puppy". A huge bush had been sculpted into the shape of a puppy outside the entrance to the RC, one last photo opportunity for the deads. Then the moment we hadn't been waiting for, time to say our goodbyes, lots of hugs and handshakes, Paul/Pete said he wanted a rematch with me over 5km. DRSWC8 was over but it was great while it lasted :-)

My third and Shelley's second DRSWC, it was very well organised by Neil and his merry men and women. It was a shame that we couldn't have had a track meeting as part of the WC like we had in St. Louis, if it had been possible to find a track on the Saturday and we had been able to run on the track instead of running the Manhattan half-marathon it would have been great. The half-marathon was so big the deads were lost in the crowds; a smaller event would have been better for dead encounters IMHO.

Back to Michael's apartment, it had been great (and cheap) for us to stay with Michael and for Shelley to get to meet up with her brother again but by not staying in the main hotel we think that we missed out on half of the fun of the WC. In some ways we weren't doing the WC properly or visiting Michael properly. I think next time we got to a WC we will try and stay in the "official" DRS hotel no matter who else we know in the WC city. On our last night in New York we took Michael and his girlfriend out to dinner as a way of saying thank you for letting us stay with him, needless to say our meal had a musical accompaniment. And that was New York City, early next morning we say our goodbyes to Michael and took the bus to Newark airport to head west on the next part of our trip.

bye tony....

Dr Tony Bell Tony@shells.demon.co.uk  tony.bell@chemistry.oxford.ac.uk Weekends - Milton, Cambridgeshire. Midweek, Dept of Inorganic Chemistry, Oxford University. http://www.shells.demon.co.uk/tonyweb.html <http://albums.photopoint.com/j/AlbumList?u=227580>



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