History of Delaware Marathon™
Prior to May 2004, members of the 50 State
Marathon Club, a club for runners trying to complete a marathon in all of
our nation’s states, had a problem.
Of all the states on the checklist for an aspiring
50-Stater, there was one that offered them no outlet. Between Maryland,
Pennsylvania and New Jersey sat a tiny, taxless—and marathonless—obstacle:
Delaware.
Swarming with runners and impeccably
organized road races, the First State was not lacking in its passion for
the sport. It was, however, lacking in a certified marathon.
So Steve Boone, 50-State Club member,
approached Wayne Kursh of Marathon Sports Event Management, setting the
wheels in motion.
On May 16, 2004, the Coventry Health
Care Delaware Marathon and Four-Person Relay gave Delaware its marathon,
and a successful one at that.
Even before the Delaware Marathon,
though, the First State had not always been without a marathon. It
actually has a rich, albeit quirky, history when it comes to such races.
And the first chapter of that history,
which took place on a frigid day in 1978, is one worth recalling.
Delaware’s experimentation with
marathons started 27 years ago, and it started with a bang. Literally.
A volley from the sharply clad
American Rifles of the First Delaware Regiment served as the collective
starting gun when 178 intrepid harriers set off on a 26-mile, 385-yard
journey through Delaware City in the state’s first certified marathon.
It was called the Delaware National
Guard Minuteman Marathon—named so for its affiliation with the military
organization—and was the brainchild then-Maj. Gen. Francis A. Ianni. Ianni
proposed the idea of using a marathon as a training project, an
opportunity for Guardsmen to plan, organize and execute a community
project.
In a time when running for leisure
seemed a bizarre concept to most Americans, Delaware already had a small
but determined cadre of runners, and a quickly expanding offering of road
and cross-country races to accommodate it.
Efforts to launch a marathon in the
Diamond State, however, had met resistance—staging a race of that
magnitude is no easy task. So Ianni’s pitch was met with enthusiasm by
those yearning to see a local marathon, including Wayne Kursh, owner of
the Marathon Store in Wilmington, and Doug White, a staple of the Delaware
running scene.
White, at the time already a veteran
of 19 marathons, was (and still is) an aficionado of accurately measured,
well-marked, certified courses, and was glad to lend his expertise as
technical advisor to the Delaware National Guard’s experiment.
Once the help of White, Kursh and the
Delaware Sports Club had been recruited and a sponsor, the Delaware Trust
Company, had been secured, the vision of “first marathon in the first
state” was able to click into high gear.
The date was selected as March 5,
1978, early enough to avoid conflict with the Boston Marathon, but late
enough to dodge the unpleasantries of winter weather. In theory, that is.
By the final week leading up to the
big race, a stubborn winter had yet to yield to spring—on March 3, Mother
Nature had deposited six inches of snow over the area, leaving the race’s
volunteers with a monumental cleanup job. White remembers digging out the
mile markers on race day; guardsmen had plowed the roads clear, but Route
9 remained flanked with snowdrifts.
Despite the snowy prelude, the
sunshine came out on March 5—and so did 178 runners, perhaps questioning
their own sanity as they stepped to the starting line with 20-mph winds
exacerbating the bite of 26-degree temperatures.
The rifle volley set Delaware’s first
marathon in motion, and just over two-and-a-half hours later, Dan Rincon,
a 25-year-old graduate of Dover Air Force Base High School and University
of Maryland churned home as the race’s first finisher.
Rincon’s female counterpart was
14-year-old Debbie Parks, who won the overall women’s prize with a final
time of 3:17:47.
Of 178 starters, 114 completed the
race, surviving not only the windchill, but the imposing presence of the
Reedy Point Bridge in the opening miles of the course.
“[That bridge] put a clinker in the
start of the race,” said Dave Cummings, runner up to Rincon and winner of
the race’s 25-29 age group.
The lofty bridge would have been a
clinker under any circumstances, but the wind added an extra element of
torture to that portion of the race.
“Any wind is three times harder [over
water],” Bob Taggert, 17th overall and second in his age group,
recalled. “We were anxious to get over that blasted bridge and back to
land.”
The course, an out-and-back design,
bypassed a second trip over the bridge, finishing along the side of the
structure’s base instead. Thus, rather than a final obstacle for the
runners, it was a beacon—a visual marker that the end was near.
Or, perhaps, a tantalizing mirage. For
Bill Martin, it was the final sight of the bridge, rather than the initial
trek over it, that provided the most memorable portion of the race.
“After making the turn [onto Route 9],
I could see the bridge in the distance, and it seemed like it wasn’t
getting any closer at all. It was kind of demoralizing,” Martin said,
chuckling at his memories of mid-race frustration. “I ran the last three
or four miles with my head down.”
The finish line did finally come,
though, and the chilly runners were driven back across the bridge to the
State Armory at Governor Bacon Health Center, where postrace sustenance
awaited them.
“They took care of us at the end,”
Cummings said of the hospitality provided by the guardsmen.
The postrace smorgasbord, long
predating the era of Powerbars and patented potions, consisted of coffee
and doughnuts.
While all participants were given the
customary souvenir t-shirts, Rincon and Parks made away with the big
prizes: each a color television. While female runners were often not as
recognized as they are now, White was insistent that Parks get the same
prize as her male counterpart.
Of the 114 finishers, 47 were
Delawareans; the rest were from Pennsylvania, New York, New Jersey,
Maryland and Virginia.
Among the Delaware runners was Guido
Schiavi, who ran 27 marathons between the ages of 50 and 60, once
completing three of them in a six week period. For Schiavi, it was a
chance to tally one in his home state.
“I ran a lot of [marathons] all over.
It was nice to have something local,” Schiavi said.
The success of the inaugural Minuteman
left many locals brimming with the hope that it would become a
long-standing Delaware tradition, but fate would have it otherwise. The
second annual Minuteman Marathon would also be the last.
After a year’s hiatus, the Minuteman
was back for its second installment in 1980. In an effort to avoid
lingering wintry wind chills, this Minuteman was staged on May 17, when
the winter would have long yielded to reasonable weather. As it happened,
it was summer that incurred the damage this time, tormenting the runners
with scorching heat.
“We went from one extreme to the
other,” White said.
The 1980 Minuteman was not lacking in
patrons despite the imperfect conditions, as Jacob Wind of Washington,
D.C., led all finishers with a time of 2:32:10.
The Minuteman Marathon’s tenure ended
there, though, as conflict of opinion led to its discontinuation.
“Marathons are hard to put on. It’s
hard to get people to work,” White said. “You get some enthusiasm, you get
some people to do it, but the enthusiasm dies off.”
Delaware’s flirt with marathoning
didn’t end with the Minuteman, however. Just months after the state
enjoyed its first certified marathon, another was to follow: the Lewes
Seashore Marathon.
The first Lewes race, staged Nov. 4,
1978, was not without its own precipitation woes: a driving rain pelted
the small group of 67 starters. White, who had been the first Delaware
resident to cross the line in the Minuteman earlier that year, emerged the
winner out of 43 finishers.
Despite being a smaller race, it was
the Lewes Seashore Marathon that would go on to boast the longest
tradition—it was run 11 times and appreciated for its low-key atmosphere,
developed a rich history of its own.
After internal upheaval led to an
abrupt termination of the Lewes race in 1988, Delaware was marathonless
once again until 1994, when the absence was temporarily quelled by the
Delaware Schweizer’s Marathon in Middletown. The first Schweizer’s
marathon was marked by—you guessed it—inclement weather, not surprising
considering its December running date.
The Schweitzer’s race slipped off the
radar in 1998, though, leaving Delaware’s 1,982 square miles of territory
without a certified 26.2-mile race.
But now, with last year’s inception of
the Coventry Health Care Delaware Marathon and Four-Person Relay Race, the
first state is no longer a void on the marathon map. In fact, the newest
chapter in the state’s marathon history may be the most successful yet:
the race drew over 1,000 participants hailing from 45 states.
Of the 516 individual finishers, James
Di Ienno won overall in 2:49:40, while Yukiko Nishide of Rye, N.Y. took
the female division with a time of 3:05:06, the fastest marathon run by a
woman in Delaware.
The running world has undergone much
change in the years since that gusty day in Delaware City in 1978. While
marathons used to be an activity sought only by the elite, they now draw a
wide range of participants, from gritty diehards to casual joggers.
“Twenty-five
years ago, only serious competitive runners entered marathons. Very few
races kept the finish line going past four hours,” said Tom Fort,
president of the Delaware Sports Club for the past 28 years. “Now anyone
can train a little and enter a marathon.”
Whether entrants
are 50 State Club members seeking to expand their repertoire, serious
athletes training to qualify for the Boston Marathon, or recreational
joggers aiming for the simple satisfaction of having completed a marathon,
the interest in Delaware’s newest marathon is unprecedented in the state.
That, combined
with dedicated event organization from race director Wayne Kursh and
operations director Joel Schiller, may very well give the Delaware
Marathon the edge to do what the Minuteman Marathon could not: form a
lasting annual tradition.
Still, a glance
back at the state’s groundbreaking marathon, and those brave souls
venturing over the wind-haggled Reedy Point Bridge in 1978, is a
worthwhile trip into the state’s past.
The Minuteman,
with its rifle-volley start and post-race coffee, has long since been
relegated to history. But not without leaving its mark.
When the
Delaware National Guard and the Delaware Sports Club cleared the
snow-covered roads on March 4, 1978, they also cleared the way for the
First State’s marathon history.
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