There
are events and moments in life that we all in one way or another would love to
repeat. Some end up turning into nice memories while there are others that if
meant to be can be repeated. How many times have you wish you had just one more
chance, opportunity or a day to embrace the moment, experience or a person in
your life?
Well,
lately this has been my case. I want to embrace everything and if given the
opportunity go back to places I felt are worth to go back. After Arizona, I
decided to look for a 10km to shake out my body and lucky me, the City of
Edinburg was in 3 weeks. That was not even a question, as I absolutely love
this event. Back in 2011 had the opportunity to be part of it. The best of all
was to see thousands of kids racing their hearts our on race day and I wanted
to witness that one more time.
My
focus to go back to Edinburgh was not so much my race, but my commitment was to
reach out to our youth. Meaning speaking at the local schools and staying for
the kids race to cheer them on during their race. I knew that racing a
10km 3 weeks after a marathon was a 50/50 chance of going great or going not so
great. With that in mind I contacted the race director and explained my desire
to come back to Edinburg. A day later I get the formal invitation where the
race agrees to host me for a couple of days and welcomes me into the race.
Race
Day: Unfortunately, my monthly visit arrived earlier than expected, a day
before the race. Which now days become a real issue for me, heavy and tired
legs did not allow me to race the way I wished. No side aches were involved
which I am beyond grateful for. I ended up averaging 6:10 per mile, but no
worries. After the 5km mark, I relaxed and decide to enjoy the second half.
There was no need to overstress for a physiological issue that is out of my
control. I have learned through the years to listen to my body.
After
I crossed the finish line, I recover quickly and head out for a cool down. This
time I decided to go out on the course and encourage people as they approached
the finish. It was time to do some community work. Approximately, 2 miles away
from the finish line, at mile 4
mark when it was time to turn around I decided to pace somebody. To my
surprise, there they were, a group of three 5th grader boys. I asked them
if they could use the help of a pacer (Free of charge) I proposed for us to go
1 on 1 (One minute jog, one minute walk) until we made it to the finish. They
accepted. A mile to go one of them asked if we could do 1:30min run and 1 min
rest instead. I could not resist such proposal so there we were. I wish I had
taken a picture with them, but unfortunately none of us had a camera on us. We
were living the moment as it came. So true when they say "Mental
pictures are the best"
After
having a snack with the three young boys, I headed back to the hotel to shower
and get ready for the kids 2km fun run. I was anxious to watch 5,000 kids pound
the streets of Edinburg. During the kids race around the 800m mark I saw this
girl with blue socks carrying her jacket. As she was about to passed me I
offered to assist her with her jacket and promise to give it back at the finish
line. Once in the stadium, I realized I was in huge trouble. The girl in blue
socks was in a mix of 5000 other finishers. After a good search, I found her! Check link I
had the opportunity to spend time with her and her family.
Just
when I was heading back to the hotel, I came across with Homar and Trini, the
young couple that picked me up from the airport. We ended up going to
lunch with Homar's father, then I had the opportunity to go speak and watch the
City of Edinburg Folkorico Dance Team practice. Amazing! After practice, Homar,
his gilfriend Trini and Homar's mom took me on a nice tour. We visited the the
Basilica of Our Lady of San Juan del Valle, then we ended up the day having a
nice family dinner with Homar's family.
My
visit back to Edinburgh was also important as no long ago I learned from my
mother that long before I was conceived my father came to work to the USA
as a *bracero in a City in Texas called Edinburgh. During dinner, it was nice
to hear stories from Homar's parents on the type of life braceros endured
during the months they worked the fields of the valley.
The
Edinburg 10km experience in 2011 was one that I wanted to repeat again and I am
so happy I had a second chance to go back and enjoy its people, culture,
history and traditions. I am still very impressed by the amount of kids the
City brings together on race day. Their sense of accomplishment is contagious.
At the finish line you can not help but smile along with those 5000 participants that reach the
finish line and to myself for having the
opportunity to revive a past experience.
Bracero Program: A
diplomatic agreement between Mexico and USA for the importation of temporary
contract laborers from Mexico to the United States.
