Sitting on a sunny bench on a warm spring New York afternoon I suddenly had a peculiar thought.
I wondered to myself, “What do people look like who know that on the very next day they are going to be sent off on a rocket into outer space? That they are also aware that what lies in front of them is an extremely difficult journey, one that may last as long as 52 days.
That in all that time in front of them they will also be removed, in almost in every way, from all the familiarity and all the comforts of their ordinary world as they know it”
But looking once more at the casual group relaxing comfortably about me I realized that none of that made any sense.
There was such a profound sense of calm, harmony, and purpose about these fit smiling runners that surrounded me, that such comparisons were trivial if not meaningless. For there is simply nothing that can match what this group is about to set out to do starting tomorrow morning, whether it be climbing Mount Everest or even journeying off into the stars.
In just a little more than 12 hours, starting at 6am on June 15th, this tiny gathering of phenomenal athlete runners will set off on the longest race in the world, the Self-Transcendence 3100 Mile Race. An event unequaled in sport and endurance competition anywhere. It is a unique experience that will force and inspire each, to strive, struggle, rejoice, and celebrate for 18 hours a day. One that lasts until they complete the full distance, or alternately, on and on until the clock shuts the grand journey, no matter how far they have run, abruptly down in 52 days time.
For some it is not a new experience. Pranjal is here for the 10th straight summer and Baladev is coming for his 6th time.
Nobody in this group has run as many times as Pranjal other than Stutisheel.