Fred's medal
Anyone know why (or how) Fred Lebow’s statue was wearing a medal from a marathon founded long after his death at this year’s NYCM?
Fred’s statue is generally placed near the East Side of the park, near the 90th Street entrance (and therefore close to his workplace, the NYRR offices on East 89th.) During Marathon Weekend, however, the statue is moved over by the finish line, and since the press room operations this year were at Tavern on the Green rather than on Central Park South at the NYRR, I snapped a few shots of the statue, carrying some flowers left by well-wishers, in good morning sunlight before the race.
I finally got around to posting the two shots to Flickr, realizing as I did so that I’d taken the close-up of the medal for a reason: it didn’t really look like an NYCM medal. I zoomed in on it and realized it came from the Mt. Desert Island marathon, which is definitely a post-2000 event if my memory serves correctly; Lebow died in 1994.
Why MDI, I wonder? There are, literally, hundreds of marathons in this country annually which owe some debt to Lebow; he’d be downright encrusted with medals if they all sent one. Was it an official gift, or did someone slip in and hang it on Fred’s neck unofficially?
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Comments
Posted by: amby | December 10, 2007 9:26 PM
I (and all RDs) owe him a debit of gratitude for paving the way for what we all do. Yup, I cracked by 50th sub 3 at age 50 at NYC which was a long attempted goal realized at Fred’s race. Without sounding to mushy I dissolved into a puddle of tears as I crossed the finish line and I’m not exactly an emotional chick flick crier type. Maybe meeting my goal with Fred looking on was part of it? I’ll never know for sure.
My family did settle on Great Cranberry Island in the 1700s and my guess is running is easy compared to everyday living back then so I guess running is in my blood. Who cares of the main rd is only 2 miles long. 10 lengths still equals 20 miles. Funny if you have no route options it isn’t hard to run back and forth.
I have indeed run the Boston Marathon course on New years morning over last 3 years. (planning to be there on 1-1-08 for #4) I start at 6am again as a quiet salute to what is arguably the greatest stretch of road known to running. I guess a side benefit is I can lay unofficial claim to being the 1st in the new calendar year to cover this almost sacred ground. Best of all on New Years morning there are few if any cars to be seen. So far I’ve yet to be able to lure anyone to join me. If any of you want to see the Boston course in its purest form see you in Hopkinton on New Years morning!
Posted by: gary | December 11, 2007 12:23 PM
Posted by: pjm | December 11, 2007 8:53 PM
With that said I have always believed that everything can be made better, even running shoes. I have hacked apart many a running shoe over the years trying to come up with something better than air as cushioning. I think I have come up with something that would more or less revolutionize athletic shoes…I mean how many years did it take to come up with putting inner tubes in em…duh. Some things are right in front of us all along. I hope to find somebody who can help me further develop this? Nope, not a single waffle iron was sacrificed either!
here is a Downeast magazine spread (cover) on Great Cranberry Island.
https://secure.downeast.com/store/images/cache/464ad969c9151eb8d2fbcb4d50fea415.jpg
sorry about the URL I’m not sure how to put a pic on here? Anyway inside this issue you can see some of the views I suffer thru everyday.
cheers
Posted by: gary | December 12, 2007 10:17 AM
Posted by: Neil | December 27, 2007 5:37 PM