~:[CH5 - Day 109]: ~ Championing the Day
I woke up really early in the morning knowing that the street closures would be a challenge especially coming from Waltham. I drove into the city without very many issues and it was a good decision to head in early. The security at the site was pretty solid for the type of even that it was and there were so many uniformed officers. You couldn't even have a small purse if you were standing down the final stretch without it being checked and tagged. Sure, it wasn't full proof, but it definitely was a deterrent and crowd control kept the areas from getting too overwhelming. After a nice outdoor breakfast on a beautiful morning with Chase, who happened to also be in town, I got some gear since it was the 120th running of the race and then ventured to the 16 mile mark to catch the leaders with Hayle (pictured above) taking the victory. We got there just as the women were coming through and shortly thereafter, we caught the men running through. Even at 16 miles, our side of the road was packed! I was amazed at the number of people who cam out to see the races, which was evident when we road the train and I got squished in like a sardine onto the train. The door closed on me the first time, but I sucked in and sure enough, I barely fit into the train as the worker shook her head at me like I was crazy. It actually led to some bonding time with those around me and I met some Packer fans and also a Vikings fan (boo), I was told the cutest Packers story ... the grandmother said her granddaughter called her and said, the Packers were coming to her house. Sure enough, her mom said that, but she was talking about the packers, as in movers, not the Green Bay Packers. She was five and embarrassed, but it was incredibly cute, but also amazing that she became a Packers fan at the age of five! After heading back to the start, we got out as the lead men passed by and squeezed our way to the front of the cheering area right before the final turn. After looking at the course and knowing the movie St. Ralph (it's inappropriate but also covers a lot about Boston), I saw some of the strategies that could be used along the course. Unless some miracle happens, I won't be running it, but maybe I can help "coach" someone. I work for free if you take me back to Boston (or just feed me while I'm there) (or maybe just hang out with me) (am I sounding desperate yet) (I really am not) .... anyway, regardless, it was amazing seeing them finish and we got as close to the bleachers as we could before stopping to do a final round of cheers. We ventured off to the Freedom Trail and did the Charlestown section of it. We made our way to the USS Constitution, then up to Bunker Hill whee we hiked up the top. It was a bad idea. My legs cramped up on the way down the stair and sadly, I hobbled all the way down. We headed back and realized that our parking area parking was ridiculous after already paying a ridiculous amount for the marathon parking (Boston was raking in the dough). Made me think, why doesn't Cerritos host a marathon. (right Mark?) Of course, with a wrong turn, getting out of the area was a challenge and it cost me about an hour or more, as I tried to get Chase to the airport. We made it with time to spare, as he ventured off back home to LA. With my posts, a former student in the area messaged me and so instead of grabbing dinner by myself, I ended up going to Chinatown and catching up with her and also going to Tea Do! They have one here too and it's probably my favorite east coast "bubble" tea (I will never use that in real life ... BOBA 4 LIFE, right Kavi?). I ended up catching up with one more friend from the area and we ended up talking about travel and more before we parted ways and I headed home to relax. It was an amazingly long, but simply amazing day and it definitely helped me realize something. No matter what struggles you face, you can always get back up when you fall and make yourself as great, if not greater than before. The people in Boston and from all over the world, filled the streets on Patriots Day and cheered their friends, family, and even complete strangers on to try to get them past their own struggles. Those who were walking because of cramping or injury, were cheered for the most and while in society, often times, those who are seen as "weak" may be picked on, it was refreshing to see that the amazing spirit of humanity it alive. I don't know how many people showed up to line the course, but the cheers they raised echoed across Boston and will be heard in the ears of the runners for the rest of their lives, as they remember they day they ran this race and were encouraged by the thousands (if not tens of thousands or more) that lined the course today. I was impressed by it all, as it was truly one of the most amazing race experiences I have ever had, even though I did not know if I knew anyone running or not, as people came together to cheer on those competing, helping them overcome the obstacles of the course and the weather in order to show the world that they will not fold to the attempts of bringing US down, rather, we will come out in droves, even stronger than ever, to make our voices heard. The voices were heard today and while one champion was crowned in every division, each person involved, runner, supporter, volunteer, and others alike all shared in championing the day.