If Ashprihanal was the car you drove every day and not one of the greatest ultra distance runners in the world you probably would have traded him in a long time ago. Don’t get me wrong, he probably still has a lot of miles left in his legs but the mileage on this 40 year old Finnish runner is shocking and incomprehensible if not incalculable. At this Self Transcendence race alone, over 10 summers he has racked up 31,000 miles. Also just this year he has run a 6 day race and 24 hour race.
Over the years he has run so many multi day races and gone for so many lengthy adventure hikes that he has lost track of them all. Ironically his job in Helsinki is as a deliveryman who walks on foot all the time he is on the job. Even from the beginning he really wasn’t too interested in recording numbers and totals. He really just seems to want to immerse himself in whatever the distance experience is. He is however far from robotic, it is not some endless mindless exercise in movement. He seems to enter a rarefied world that only the very best distance runners can enter. The mind is gently nudged out of the way and the heart takes over the wheel and drives him gently, with sweetness, and an incredible lightness as he flutters along, and just above the very hard concrete.
As he enters his 6th day here he has run 420 miles and though he seems to not yet have found his perfect form he is motoring along quite nicely just the same. Barring something unforeseen he will almost certainly be able to finish the race again this year. He has of course won the race 7 out of the 10 times he has competed. There is no simple analysis of how and why Ashprihanal is just so good at what he does. He is such a comfortable and solid fit into the environment here it is almost impossible to imagine that he would not come back. Certainly at least not until he has run here 13 times, the same as the incomparable Suprabha.
His footsteps are always so light and his arm movements almost seem to effortlessly twirl and spin in an incomprehensible pattern that never seems to ever repeat itself. When ever I try to slip into the same orbit as his, I cannot help but notice that he seems to just barely ever to rest upon the same mortal path that the rest of us members of the human race have to slog along on. The chemistry and mechanics of Ashprihanal are not to be deciphered by anyone, at least certainly not by me. His heart at least is open to the world, and is much greater and vaster than the human form that has been granted the task of bearing it around and around this Self Transcendence race.