T&T Road Runners take on a World Marathon Major at the fastest course in the Americas
DATELINE: Chicago Marathon, October 11, 2009
It is a 1°C autumn morning but with the breeze it is freezing to the bone. Team FourTen (named after their dormitory accommodation, room #410) moves briskly to the seeded pre-assigned corrals, immediately behind the fastest 100 runners, to await the 7:30 am start of the 32nd annual Chicago Marathon.
The 7 man team comprises Gustavo Esquerra of Colombia, Jön Haraldsson of Iceland and, from Trinidad and Tobago, the TT Road Runners team of Learie Lezama, Glen Doyle, Darrin Grenade, John Lum Young and Alfred Patrick. Injured Patrick is under strict doctor’s orders not to run. He is disappointed but quickly puts his pain aside to cheer on his fellow TT Road Runners.
At the starting point, everyone is keyed up to race their hearts out. The energy is electric. After all, this is Chicago, a WorldMarathonMajor and the fastest course in the Americas. Esquerra, Lezama and Grenade head to Corral A while Haraldsson, Doyle and Lum Young stop at Corral B.
Gustavo, Darrin and Jön are in great shape but for Learie, Glen and John, running hard is a very high risk strategy. Regardless of confidence and in spite of pep talk, the demands of this marathon will expose any limitations.
The race starts on time and the field of 34,792 is off and running. They will run through Chicago neighbourhoods accompanied by loud encouragement from 1.5 million cheering spectators on pavements and bleachers from start to finish.
Team FourTen welcomes the quick pace because they are eager to start running in the freezing cold. From Corral A Gustavo is flying, then Darrin with Learie content to stay on Darrin’s shoulder. Back in Corral B Jön is also out fast with Glen and John in pursuit.
By the third mile all 6 are on pace. Suddenly, directly in front of Jön, a runner falls. Haraldsson just manages to leap over the unfortunate runner. That was close. Let’s hope that burst of energy is not missed in the home stretch.
Approaching mile 4, fatigue descends on John; a cumulative tiredness, not from the morning’s effort but from recent marathons, the last being 6 weeks ago. John instinctively realises the morning will be long, painful and brutal. Will he slow down? This is Chicago. He sticks to the game plan keeping Glen in sight.
At mile 5 Glen discards garbage bag poncho and extra t-shirt. He is cold but running smoothly. John ditches his poncho too but keeps the two extra tees. If he breaks down he will have 4 layers to stave off hypothermia.

From left are Jön Haraldsson, Gustavo Esquerra, John Lum Young, Glen Doyle, Alfred Patrick, Darrin Grenade and Learie Lezama.
Up ahead the other four are running fast but comfortably. A neon sign indicates a temperature of 5°C; between the buildings is warmer than at the open lakeshore start line. But it is still very cold. Even in gloves their finger tips are numb.
Mile 6…mile 7…mile 8… the mile markers are prominent; in your face. John does not want to see the markers. To him they are just a bold herald of ach painful mile. To the others the markers are being knocked off with relative ease. John loses touch with Glen’s pace group.
Learie is having a rough time through mile 10 but mentally he is strong and fully focussed on the game plan. He knows he has to outlast the bad feeling.
Gustavo, Darrin, Learie, Jön and Glen pass the 13.1 mile mark (half way point) in that order and on schedule pace. Unknowing to Glen, John is 5 minutes behind. But Glen thinks John is ahead and it spurs him on.
Mile 16 and John is in real trouble now. He can no longer sustain the speed. He finally cuts pace to survival mode, repeatedly muttering to himself that yes, he can complete the remaining 10 miles.
For John the mile markers are passing slowly, too slowly, now. To make the miles disappear Lum Young reflects on some of this morning’s heroes:
• Like 83 year-old Iris Vinegar of North Carolina who had major heart surgery in January this year and vowed to run an autumn marathon if she survived the operation. Chicago is her 10th marathon; her first was run at age 73.
• Like the nine runners this morning who have run this race since its inception in 1977 completing all 31 previous editions.
• Like Jeff Albee, policeman, who in 2002 tore all the ligaments in his knee and shattered the femur whilst chasing a suspect. Doctors said he was unlikely to walk again and would have to resign from the police service. He refused to accept their verdict. In 2007, after five years of rehabilitation and two surgeries, he was finally able to run pain free. He then set his sights on Chicago 2009. (His daughter is running at his side to ensure he crosses that finish line.)
• Like Verdo Gregory* whose goal is to achieve a personal best marathon run of 2hrs and 40mins by the fall of 2009. Three weeks earlier at the Berlin Marathon he made his first attempt, missing the mark with a 2:46 effort. He is trying again for that elusive 2:40.
Mile 18 is a critical juncture. Most are exhausted. All are faced with one simple choice: maintain pace and hurt in the hope of doing well or reduce speed and hurt and accept the consequences.
This is Chicago; so for Team FourTen the only acceptable option is digging deep. Gustavo wills himself to stay ahead of the second pace group and Darrin prays not to disappoint his personal trainer. Learie is hurting; he hums “no retreat, no surrender”. Jön concentrates on target pace. Glen draws on his wife and son for inspiration.
At this stage of the race and every inch to the finish, things can go wrong, even for John who cut his speed hoping to make it home.
Mile 21. Their muscles are screaming, the pain is excruciating but they hold pace. In addition Jön’s right knee is paining; he hopes it does not worsen.
They push on. This is marathon running!
Mile 24 and it’s pain like never before.
Finally, a marker announces “1 Mile To Go.”
Alfred is at the Grant Park finish line as the first of Team FourTen approaches. He knows the pain. He is also familiar with the moment when the hurt transforms into a sweet pain before being replaced by the euphoria of a job well done.
Patrick sees men and women break into tears on crossing the line; for sure each has a story to tell.
All in all, Team FourTen had a good Chicago with G. Esquerra, D. Grenade and J. Haraldsson running personal bests, L. Lezama and G. Doyle running their fastest in years and J. Lum Young surviving the 26.2 miles.
Author’s Notes:
*Verdo Gregory completed the 2009 Chicago Marathon in 2:39
The writer is grateful to Glen Doyle for vividly relating the essence of marathon running.




















