Norman Neilson

Norman Neilson

Joe McGhee was the top Scottish marathon man in 1954 – and rightly so with his gold medal in Vancouver.   Little is ever said about the standard at home in the event but if we look at the national rankings for the year we get the following picture.

Time Name Club
2:35:22 Joe McGhee St Modan’s
2:38:02 Norman Neilson Hull Harriers
2:39:36 Joe McGhee – 2 St Modan’s
2:40:56 Norman Neilson – 2 Hull Harriers
2:43:08 J Emmet Farrell Maryhill Harriers
2:47:04 George King Wellpark Harriers
2:47:09 Norman Neilson – 3 Hull Harriers
3:06:05 John Kerr Airdrie Harriers
3:07:23 Bob Donald Garscube Harriers

 

We all know Joe, Emmet is a legend, John won the SAAA Marathon title and Bob Donald is still attending cross country and road races – but Norman Neilson?    Who was he?   He is still an unknown as far as most Scots are concerned.   Three times in the top seven shows that he had some ability!   In 1953 he had appeared twice in the rankings with times of 2:43:41 and 2:54:50 for seventh and eleventh places respectively.  Alex Wilson, who provided the above picture, contributes the following resume of the man’s career which was quite remarkable.

Norman Steven Neilson was born in Govanhill, Glasgow on 12th February 1924.   As a youth he competed for Springburn Harriers but lacked competitive opportunities due to the Second World War.   By far and away his finest achievement during that period was winning the unofficial Scottish Cross Country Championship of 1942 at Barrachnie, albeit in the absence of many of Scotland’s top cross country men.   Neilson is  thought to have subsequently moved south to England  on service duties.   After the war he settled into married life in Hornsea, near Hull in East Yorkshire where he worked as a draughtsman.  

He returned to athletics in the early 1950’s and took up the marathon in 1953, debuting that year in 28th place in the Doncaster to Sheffield Marathon in 2:54:50.   Only six weeks after that, he romped to an easy win in the inaugural Hull Harriers Marathon in 2:43:41.    With another year’s training behind him, Neilson improved to 2:40:56 for 12th in the Doncaster to Sheffield Marathon on 19th April 1954.   A month after that, on 22nd May, he knocked another chunk off his personal best in making a successful defence of his Hull Harriers Marathon title in 2:38:02.   The next weekend (!) Neilson returned to his native Glasgow and made a bid for the Scottish Marathon Championship, again representing Springburn Harriers.     He, however was no match for Joe McGhee who defied windy conditions to win easily from Emmet Farrell in 2:35:22.      But in the circumstances Neilson acquitted himself remarkably well finishing fourth in 2:47:09 only three seconds behind Glenpark’s George King.   His running career seems to have come to an abrupt stop at this juncture.   Perhaps he had asked too much of his body.   Neilson according to his fellow Hull Harrier, Dave MacDonald, then emigrated to Canada with his family.   However he returned to England in the late 1950’s, settling in the Blackpool area.

The 1954 Scottish Championship was not to be the last word in his running career though for he made another comeback as a vet.   In 1972, aged 48, he competed in the National Vets Championship in Derby where he ran second to George Phipps in the M45 1500 in  5:00.3.

 

 

Joe McGhee

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Joe McGhee winning the SAAA Marathon for the third time.

Writing about Joe McGhee’s career in the sport is difficult because although it is possible to list races and reprint reports, he himself refused to do any talking to the Press, or indeed to anyone, after the Empire Games race in 1954.   We have a separate page on this race under the title of ‘Vancouver 54’ which is mainly comprised of reports from the ‘Scots Athlete’ and there will be extracts from the Scottish Marathon Club Minute book included later this week.    I’ll start with some basic statistics.

Joe McGhee was an English teacher at St  Modan’s High School in Stirling and a member of St Modan’s Athletic Club until 1954 when, already a champion athlete, he joined Shettleston Harriers for whom he ran many good races in the National Cross Country Championships and especially perhaps in the Edinburgh to Glasgow Relay Race where there was a rivalry with Ian Binnie of Victoria Park.  The combination of the time for training afforded by the RAF plus the coaching from Allan Scally turned him into an even better runner.   He won the Scottish Marathon Championship in  1954, 1955 and 1956, the Donald McNab Robertson Trophy, awarded annually as a joint decision by the SMC and the SAAA’s, in 1953, 1954, 1955 and 1956 and represented Scotland in the International Cross Country Championship in 1954, 1955 and 1959.   There can be no doubt about his quality as an athlete.   Some of his career details will be printed below and added to as I have more information about him.

‘A Hardy Race’ reports McGhee running in the SAAA Marathon Championship of 1951 and finishing sixth ahead of such as Emmett Farrell and Andy Brown of Motherwell.   A year later he ran in the Windsor to Chiswick course in the AAA’s marathon, which was the Olympic Trial Race,  and recorded 2:39:29.  In the Scottish arathon in August Chick Robertson was the man and although Joe tried to stay with him he was dropped by half distance and finished fifth ahead of some very good men – Alex Kidd, Harry Haughie and Andy Brown.

The Minute Book of the Scottish Marathon Club for 16th November 1953 have an item on the Robertson Trophy.   The sub committee met on Wednesday 11th November present being Messrs Wright, Scott and Walker from this club and Messrs McSwein, Dallas and Graham for the SAAA.   Each member was given a typewritten list of the performances by Joe McGhee, Harry Howard, Alex Kidd and Ian Binnie.   After due consideration, it was agreed that the Trophy be awarded to Joe McGhee, St Modan’s AAC for his consistent high standard of running throughout the season in 14 races, and particularly for his fine performance in the Perth – Dundee Road Race on 29th August 1953 when he beat the existing record in the name of C.D. Robertson who was awarded the Trophy in 1952.”   This was to be the first of many honours that Joe was to pick up.   I don’t have details of all the races that led to the award but the following can be taken as representative of his form.

9th May:                Vale of Leven AAC  14 mile road race   1.   I Binnie   1:13:45     2.   J Ellis                 1:17:42     3.   A McLean   1:18:30     4.   J McGhee   1:19:05

6th June:                Dundee Corporation  15 mile road race  1.   J McGhee 1:18:43    2.   CD Robertson     1:22:05     3.   J Miller       1:24:37

27th June:              SAAA Marathon Championship             1.   J Duffy    2:38:00    2.    A McLean          2:38:43     3.   J McGhee   2:39:02     4.   A Kidd       2:43:15

6th August:            Carluke Charities       12 mile road race   1.  N Austin   1:05:48    2.    J McGhee          1:05:55     3.   A Fleming    1:08:27     4.   A Kidd       1:08:54

22nd August:          Bute HG                 11 mile road race    1.  H Howard 57:29       2.    J McGhee          57:48       3.   A Fleming    59:17        4.   W Jackson  60:26

29th August:          Perth-Dundee           22 mile road race    1.   EL Smith  2:01:13    2.   J McGhee           2:01:32    3.   A Lawton    2:02:40      4.   A Kidd        2:05:42

5th September:      Shotts HG                15 mile road race     1.   H Howard 1:16:55    2.   A Fleming           1:18:22    3.   J McGhee   1:18:23       4.   N Austin     1:19:40

12th September     Dunblane HG           14 mile road race     1.  H Howard 1:14:46    2.   J McGhee           1:16:13    3.   W Jackson  1:20:35       4.   AH Brown  1:20:44

It is interesting to note that at that time there often runners from South of the Border who came up to take part in Scottish Road Races and in those listed above Duffy who won the marathon was from Hadleigh Olympiads and both Smith and Lawton at Perth were from Leeds.   Joe’s form was highlighted first of all in the classic Perth to Dundee Road Race when he lost narrowly to Englishman Eric Smith and then in the marathon run on the Lauriston to Edinburgh course which was basically a scrap between Duffy, McLean and McGhee.   The likely winner was Adam McLean who suffered from the ‘Knock’ and was caught and passed by Duffy.   Youngson and Clyne comment on Joe as follows: “McGhee showed obvious potential by finishing faster than the others and was only 62 seconds down on the winner.”

By the beginning of the 1953 – 54 cross country season he had joined Shettleston Harriers, one of the top two clubs in Scotland.   He was also benefiting from the training done in the RAF and coaching done by Allan Scally.   In the 1954 National he helped his team to win the title and gained his first Scottish vest by finishing seventh.    On the roads, he was chosen for the Scottish team for the Empire Marathon – the only man so selected – because the selectors did not view the SAAA Marathon as a ‘trial race’.   His form and fitness kept improving and the SAAA Marathon Championship n May showed this to perfection.   The course went from the Cloch Lighthouse at Gourock to Glasgow.   The time at 5 miles was 27:11 with Duffy, McGhee, Lawrence and King were all together.   Lawrence from Gala broke away with only McGhee going with him.   At 15 miles after the long climb up to Langbank, Joe took the lead and Lawrence dropped out.   Duffy also dropped out here.   Joe pushed on covering the next 5 miles in 30:36 and went on to win in a championship record of 2:35:22.   Conditions were so difficult and the trail a hard one and only seven of the twenty six starters finished the race.   Among those who retired were such as the reigning champion Duffy and Scottish stalwarts such as Andy Fleming, Willie Gallagher, Gordon Porteous, David Bowman, Eddie Campbell and David Anderson.     Duffy as reigning SAAA Champion was particularly disappointed not to have been pre-selected for the Empire Games (Jim Peters had interceded on his behalf but to no avail) and when he saw that he was not going to qualify here it probably influenced his decision to drop out at 15 miles.      Only one week later Joe won the Dundee Corporation 13 mile road race in 1:07:42 from Chick Robertson who recorded 1:12:23.

The Empire Marathon was run at the end of July in very hot weather and although there is a separate page for the Empire victory it is worth quoting Clyne and Youngson again here: “John Emmett Farrell stated that “Considering the gruelling almost freak conditions in which the race was run, the Scottish champion may have been said to have run the race of his life……. a race is never won or lost until the tape is broken or the finishing line crossed ….. judgement as well as pure running ability is necessary.”     

The following year was another  good one for Joe.   He won the SAAA Marathon in a very fast 2:25:50 and when it came  to the award of the Robertson Trophy it was unanimously awarded to him for that run.   Incidentally there was a total of 15 runners inside the standard time of three hours which some said was a response to Joe’s fine run in Canada a year earlier.   ‘A Hardy Breed’ again “By the time the Scottish Marathon came round again on 25th June over the Falkirk to Edinburgh Course, Joe McGhee was even fitter and ready to show that he was a worthy Empire Games champion, as well as supreme in Scotland.   Emmett Farrell, himself 6th in 2:48:44, wrote that ‘Joe McGhee’s record breaking 2:25:50 was easily the feat of the SAAA Championships and puts him in world class and an extra glitter on his British Empire gold medal.   Conditions were excellent but the course is by no means an easy one and this enhances the performance of George King whose time of 2:34:30 beat the previous best ever in Scotland and that of Hugo Fox with a 2:37:35.”   Unfortunately he was unable to run in the AAA’s marathon because of a leg strain otherwise who knows what might have happened?

He also had to retire in the late season Edinburgh Marathon but had a good season on the roads before tackling the 1956 road racing season.   But this was where Harry Fenion from Bellahouston comes into the story.

Harry was a first class athlete who had come up through the ranks and was a real class act.   Built like Dunky Wright it is hard to say who would have had to look up to the other but with a lot of talent.   Harry won the Clydebank – Helensburgh 16 miler by a minute and a half and that form continued up to the marathon.   There was some anxiety about Joe’s fitness after a series of poor runs and dnf’s due to injury but on the day Joe won in 2:33:36.   Joe set a fast pace right up to the 20 mile mark on a warm and sultry afternoon and several good runners dropped out.   Harry Fenion kept with him right up to the 23 mile mark when he dropped out because of blisters.

This was Joe’s third successive SAAA Marathon Championship – no one equalled the feat until Fraser Clyne from Aberdeen won it in 1992, 1993 and 1994.   Next year was Harry’s and he won in a new best time of 2:25:44.  

Joe wrote of his time in Shettleston Harriers, about his Vancouver race and of his friendship with Allan Acally in an interesting letter which can be read  here  .

Joe died on Friday, April 17th, 2015.   Doug Gillon’s excellent obituary is at www.heraldscotland.com/comment/obituaries/joseph-mcghee.123895129

 

 

 

 

Harry Howard

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Harry Howard was the first of three Shettleston Harriers to win the Scottish Marathon Championship in the 1950’s with the others being Joe McGhee and Hugo Fox.   He has been described as a comic and an oddball although south of the border he’d have been an eccentric, which is by definition lovable!  For instance:

*   Like many another athlete he also had a reputation for turning up late for races – on one occasion he missed the club bus for the Cross Country Championships and turned up at Hamilton Racecourse in a taxi presenting the team manager with a bill for £4:15:0 which was a lot of money.

*   A believer in self massage he could be seen massaging himself ‘from the big toe up’ before races.

*   Among his other idiosyncrasies was a belief in fresh air and he would sleep at night with the windows open.

*   He was a great believer in Yoga exercises long before stretching of any sort was common in athletics.

Even the official history of the club comments on his habits: “Harry was no mean runner but it is for his idiosyncrasies that he is best remembered.”

But above all else he was a very good runner – Scottish marathon champion, cross-country internationalist and winner of many medals of all colours as a member of a very good Shettleston Harriers team.- and should be remembered as such.   He was racing on the roads at the time when the Scottish Marathon Club was doing its very best under the efforts of Dunky Wright and Jimmy Scott to foster marathon running uin Scotland.   They managed to get races put on all over the country and at a variety of distances.   Unfortunately, the eve nts did not enjoy the parity of esteem with track and field that was to become the case in the 60’s and 70’s so the races were often not reported on and the men involved did not get their due.

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Harry (21) and Chick Robertson in the Perth to Dundee, 1951

The Shettleston Harriers history reports in a section called: “A helluva man” Harry Howard: “He was a bricklayer from Kilmarnock and joined Shettleston during the war after he switched from boxing to running while in the Army.   His first major win was at the age of 31 in the Nigel Barge Road Race in 1945”.   In March of the same year he he ran second to Emmet Farrell in the Scottish Cross-Country Association’s senior eight mile race at Dalziell Estate, Motherwell, and in 1946, after finishing ninth in the National (leading Shettleston to first place in the team race) represented Scotland in the first post-war international at Ayr Racecourse.”   In the International he finished 36th to be a counting runner for the team.   Thirty sixth wasn’t too bad when it is noted that the Scottish team had been walked over the nine-mile course on the morning of the race to familiarise them with the trail to be followed!

Immediately after the War, Harry Howard was one of the very best distance runners in Scotland.   On 6th April 1946, in the relay around Dundee, he ran the second stage for Shettleston Harriers where he had the second fastest tim but was part of the winning team.   In the very first issue of the ‘Scots Athlete’ magazine (April 1946) the two favourites for the SAAA 10 miles track title were JE Farrell and Harry Howard but Howard, after running in the middle of the field for the first few miles, dropped out at four.   But the December 1946 issue of the magazine in a preview of the Nigel Barge Road Race at the start of 1947, read.   “This very interesting trail of just under five miles of undulating road is ideal for affording cross-country runners a chance to test their sped before getting down to serious cross-country work.   The last two races run over this course have been chiefly notable for the grand running of Harry Howard of Shettleston who has twice smashed the record , the second occasion beating the figures set up by himself the previous year.   His time of 24:04.8 is a target that will take some beating as on that occasion he ran clear away from his field, including myself.   Afflicted by a stubborn spell of staleness Howard is training steadily and gradually in an attempt to regain his old form.”   In the 1945 race he had won in 24:12 from 12 teams and a total of 86 runners, and in 1946 it had been a victory from 107 runners.   Unfortunately this time, in 1947, the race went to G Lamont (VPAAC ) who won in 24:35.   In the National championships of 1947 he was ninth finisher in the National Cross-Country championship and led the club home to fourth place.

In his preview of the SAAA Marathon in 1947, Emmet Farrell thought that Howard might have been among the challengers for the title, saying that “with several course records to his credit over distances from 12 to 15 miles, can be brilliant or mediocre and has recently blotted his copybook by having to retire twice in subsequent races, yet this unorthodox runner can never be left out of the reckoning.”   Howard did not run the marathon this time around though and after a successful summer season went into the winter 1947/48 cross-country season.   As usual for Howard, he missed many of the championship races, including relays until the national came along and in the 1948 National he was fourteenth individual, fifth Shettleston Harrier and a member of the winning team.

In his preview of the 1949 national championship, Emmet Farrell forecast a team victory for Shettleston – and with runners such as Flockhart, Craig, Howard, McLennan, Stuart, Mills, Wallace Laing and others, all named by Farrell – they were certainly in with a shout.   But Howard, despite being a cross-country internationalist, missed more cross-country  races than he turned out in.  That season alone he had missed the county and district championships.  Would he appear in this one?   He did, he finished seventeenth, was again fifth club man home and a member of the winning team.   This was however his last National appearance until 1953.   He ran in his first English National that year finishing in 71st .  The first post-war Edinburgh to Glasgow Relay was in April 1949 and Harry was on the fifth stage where he set the fastest stage time of the afternoon – one of six club runners to do so for the winning team.

In August 1949 the ‘Scots Athlete’ commented on the victory at Carluke of CD Robertson in the very fast time of 65:31, ‘or 31 seconds outside the course record standing to the credit of Shettleston’s Harry Howard’.   Missing the SAAA Championship and not appearing in the City of Edinburgh marathon, Harry turned out in the Perth to Dundee road race at the end of August but after starting steadily, he dropped out of the race which was won by Robertson with Gordon Porteous of Mayhill second.   There are comments throughout his career about his ‘inconsistency’ and occasionally dropping out of races with no reason given in the reports.

The following winter, 1949/50, there was no Harry Howard in the McAndrew Relay in October 1949 with the Shettleston squad of Wallace, Bannon, Burton and Bickerton finishing second to Victoria Park.   1949 was a year when there were two Edinburgh to Glasgow relays with the second being in November.   Harry ran the fourth leg this time, and the team won again.   Bearing in mind that the club had Jim Flockhart, Ben Bickerton, Eddie Bannon and Clark Wallace among the forces at their disposal, it was no surprise to see them take the gold.       In December in the Midland District relay he ran in the second team and was not only merely third quickest there but slower than two of the C team runners.   Into 1950 and Howard was tenth in the Nigel Barge Road Race at Maryhill to be second counter (Bannon was fourth) for his club  team in third place.   Although he started the year by finishing 23rd and well out of the counting six for the winning Shettleston team in the Midland District Championships held at Motherwell on 4th February, he missed most of the other races such as club, county and national championships but ran in the English National again, this time being 80th behind Craig, Bickerton, Flockhart and Wallace.   As fifth Shettleston runner he contributed to the third pace medals collected.    Winter over, he was back in action on the roads at the age of 36.

1950, however was to be his big year – the one in which he won the SAAA marathon.   In mid-May, Howard was second to Charlie Robertson in a 16 miles road race, in which JE Farrell was third.   Then on the following Tuesday he was second to Farrell at the Ashfield Speedway Track in a one hour race where Farrell covered 11 miles 241 yards (a new Scottish record) with Howard managing 11miles 180 yards.

In the June, 1950, issue of the ‘Scots Athlete’ under the headline of “Harry Howard’s Splendid Comeback”, Emmet Farrell wrote:

“A feature of distance races has been the splendid running of old favourite Harry Howard who appeared to have seen his best days but seems to have found form again although he is running with more repose and judgment than in his early days and is quite capable of upsetting the apple cart in any distance race.   Harry had his greatest comeback showing when he had a magnificent duel with Charlie Robertson in the stiff 15 miles Drymen to Firhill race.   Entering the field together it was only in the final few strides that the Dundee ace managed to clear from ‘Harry the Lion Heart’.”   Later in the same magazine, Farrell previewed the SAAA Marathon championship, saying: “I bracket together Charlie Robertson, Harry Howard and myself for this year’s title.    Holder Jack Paterson will make a gallant attempt to retain his title but with a strained leg and a good bit overweight finds it hard to get fit after the New Zealand trip.   Yes, I think it is anybody’s race.   I should have given Charlie Robertson slight preference to regain the title he won in 1948, particularly after his winning the shorter Brechin and classy Stirling road races, but Charlie has yet to solve satisfactorily the problem of blistered feet.   Harry Howard is running with an urge, but has not yet covered the full 26 miles odd – in public.   I feel that I have run into a bit of form, but the distance has usually been a bogey to me, while of the three, Mr Anno Domini is sitting rather more heavily on my shoulders.”   

The race was run and the title went to Howard.   In their excellent book, “A Hardy Race”, Colin Youngson and Fraser Clyne reported that, “On 8th July 1950 the Scottish Marathon Championship finished at Meadowbank in Edinburgh once again.   ‘The most coveted honour in long distance racing’ was gained by 36-year-old Harry Howard from Kilmarnock, representing Shettleston Harriers.   By a margin of only 13 seconds he defeated Charlie Robertson ofg Dundee  Thistle.   Howard’s time was 2:46:24.    Evergreen Emmet Farrell was third in 2:48:24.   Jack Paterson could finish no better than sixth in 2:57. “

Run in conjunction with the SAAA Junior Championships,  the race was reported in slightly more detail by the ‘Glasgow Herald’.   The marathon championship provided a fairly hard struggle for only a matter of 50 odd yards gave H Howard (Shettleston) his first big honour.   This was a surprising result, for the holder, J Paterson, CD Robertson and JE Farrell were considered to hold the best chances.   The serious racing did not start until the 23 mile mark, when Howard, with the knowledge that he had not the finishing pace of, say, Robertson at the finish decided to go on his own.   The winning time was 5 min 17 sec behind the best championship time of the late D MacNab Robertson.”  

In the AAA’s marathon at Reading two weeks later, Howard ran very well indeed to finish third in 2:37:15.   Farrell was thirteenth.   The Shettleston Harriers history has a bit more about the AAA’s event: “Club mate Clark Wallace accompanied him and borrowed a bike to follow Harry round the course.   After all these years it is perhaps safe to make public Clatk’s assertion that the man who finished second in front of Harry Howard was at one point ‘seen in a motor car.’

Harry was a prolific racer and turned out week in, week out all over the country -n he held many road race records – Clyne and Youngson mention the Carluke 12, the Glasgow to Hamilton 13 and the Kilbarchan 14.   He had in fact run a hard 14 the week before the AAA’s championship.  He did not turn out against Robertson in the Perth to Dundee road race at the end of August, but on 2nd September he defeated Farrell, England’s Geoff Iden and Jimmy Henning of Duncairn Nomads in Ireland at the Edinburgh Highland Games round-the-city marathon.   His time was 2:40:10, three minutes in front of Farrell (2:43:46) and five ahead of Iden (2:45:47).    By the end of the summer he was ranked number one road runner in Scotland ahead of Charlie Robertson, Jack Paterson and Emmet Farrell.     The ‘Scots Athlete’ said of Howard’s summer – “Pride of place must go to Harry Howard (Shettleston) who won convincingly the two Scottish Marathons and was a brilliant third at the British.   He had only one other win – at a shorter distance (Milton AC race).”   The rankings of the first five – 1.   H Howard;   2.   CD Robertson;   3.   JE Farrell;   4.   W Gallagher (Vale of Leven);   5.   A Arbuckle (Monkland Harriers).

In the McAndrew Relays, he ran the second stage for the Shettleston team that finished second to the organising club, Victoria Park, but missed the Midland relay championship at Stepps in November.   Howard was asked to run the second stage of the Edinburgh to Glasgow relay and he puled in one place to hand over second but although the team pulled up to first place and held it for four stages, they dropped back to second over the final leg when Johnny Stirling of VPAAC passed  Jim McNeil.   The  Dunbartonshire Amateur Athletic Association announced that it was holding its second Clydebank to Helensburgh Road Race on 1st January with special prizes on offer – it was an awkward time of year for this event – there were the established races at Beith (New Year’s Day) and Maryhill (Nigel Barge traditionally the first Saturday of the year) and for road runners with ambition, there was the Morpeth to Newcastle Road Race.   Where was Harry going?   In the December 1950 issue of the ‘Scots Athlete’ under the heading ‘Howard Tuning Up For Morpeth’, Emmet Farrell said:  “Scottish marathon champion champion Harry Howard is training hard for Morpeth and with the possibility of Ben Bickerton accompanying him, Shettleston have the nucleus of a strong team (3 to count).   Although Howard may now be stronger over the longer stretches, he is still no slouch at the shorter distances, and with his special training for the event, should give a good account of himself and should get at least a place if  he does not win outright.”   Despite the forecast, Harry could only finish seventh

Before we finish with 1950, Harry was understandably a hero in Kilmarnock and two weeks after he won the SAAA marathon the following review of his career to that point as told to a local Kilmarnock man appeared in a local paper and it was reprinted in the ‘Scots Athlete’ at the end of the year.

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1951 did not start well for Howard – seventh at Morpeth and fifteenth in the Nigel Barge were maybe not the openers he had hoped for.  He missed the Midland Championship at the start of February but in the National on 3rd March, he was not in the club counting six men.   Always better on the road than the country, he had nevertheless won a cross-country international vest but maybe at the age of 37, what Emmet Farrell called ‘Mr Anno Domini’ was starting to catch up on him.   He did however form part of the team which finished second in the English National on 18th March – he was fifth counting runner in 54th place.    In his preview of the SAAA Championships, Farrell described Howard’s present form and ‘uncertain’.   In the event, Howard did not compete.   He was very involved in the Perth to Dundee race on 25th August however when he was second to CD Robertson (2:01:41) in 2:02:13, with England’s RW McMinnis (2:03:47)  in third after a very hard race with Andy Arbuckle, Joe McGhee and Alex Kidd among the following runners.   In his last race of the summer, the City of Edinburgh marathon,  He and Charlie Robertson were left in the invited runners dressing room after the other dressing room for the others had been cleared.   The result was that they had to join the race after the first lap had been run and ran the race knowing that they would have to run the extra lap when they returned to the field.   Nevertheless they managed to work their way through the field and finished with Robertson first in 2:38:15, JW Stone (RAF) second in 2:38:33 and Howard third in 2:40:50.

He missed the McAndrew and Midlands relays, nor was he out in the Edinburgh to Glasgow relay where he might have been expected to play a significant role for Shettleston.   He also missed the Midland and National championships.   Was his career over?   In his preview of the SAAA marathon, Farrell commented on the chances of Robertson and Jock Duffy from Broxburn, but then added, “However, should ex-champion Harry Howard who recently made an auspicious come-back after a spell in the wilderness, decide to enter the gruelling distance race he could be Robertson’s closest rival and would certainly prevent the Dundee man from loitering.”   He was not however a competitor and although he missed almost all of the cross-country season of 1952/53, he ran a good National finishing 14th to be the third counter for the second placed Shettleston team.   Next appearance was in the Edinburgh to Glasgow relay where he pulled up one place on the second place, getting Shettleston into second, and he himself had second fastest time of the day on this very difficult stage.   At the end of the season he turned out again in the National where he finished 37th – a non scoring runner for the winning team.  This was his last race in the national, and there were to be no more Edinburgh to \Glasgow relays – the era of Everett, McGhee, Fox and company had arrive and by 1956 Howard was 37 which was a old for a runner in the 1950’s.   His 1950 win in the marathon had started something for Shettleston however – by 1959 club men had won the event six times, picked up a silver and a bronze and, for that decade, dominated the championship.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hugo Fox

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Hugo Fox in fourth following George King and Joe McGhee, in first and second.

and a double SAAA Championship winner.  After the lean years of the War when training was at a minimum where it was possible at all, with the help of the Scottish Marathon Club and information passed on from many sources not least the ‘Scots Athlete magazine where Walter Ross printed articles on training and from Percy Cerutty and others from Australia, Arthur Newton from South Africa as well as from America and even England runners began training really seriously.   Joe McGhee was the big name.  Starting from St Modan’s in Stirling he moved to Shettleston Harriers and went on to win three SAAA titles in succession and of course the Commonwealth Games Marathon in Canada.   His career and the Vancouver Marathon are dealt with elsewehere.    He was the tip of the iceberg – there were several good men and coincidentally three of them came from Shettleston – the others being Harry Howard and Hugo Fox.   Hugo is here as an example of this new breed of hard training marathoners.

Hugo Fox was third in Joe’s record breaking marathon in 1955 and then had to miss a year through injury.   When he came back at the age of 36 in 1957 he was second to Harry Fenion ( a wee quirk here too – his time of 2:28:57 was identical to that of his second Championship victory) and then when he won it himself in 1958 at the age of 38 in 2:28:27 for the third fastest SAAA winning time ever.   His second victory in 1959 was his last title victory.    Colin Youngson who co-authored the excellent ‘A Hardy Race’ with Fraser Clyne continued to receive information about some of those who were featured in the book and in 2002 wrote the accompanying article.

HUGO FOX REMEMBERED

By Colin Youngson (2002)

When in 2000 Fraser Clyne and I published our book about the Scottish Marathon Championship (‘A Hardy Race’)   we were concerned that in spite of careful research there might be a host of inaccuracies which would be brought to our attention by irate runners or their relatives.   To our relief few have been received.   The most recent facts are about the late Hugo Fox of Shettleston Harriers who won bronze in 1955, silver in 1957, was the winner (and a Commonwealth Games representative) in 1958 and retained his title in 1959.

Hugo’s sister-in-law, Mrs Cathie McBrearty, lives in East Kilbride.   Someone told her about the book, she got in touch and a copy was sent to her sister, Hugo’s widow, Mrs Phil (Philomena) Fox who lives in New South Wales, Australia.   I was delighted to receive a fascinating letter, photos and cuttings about Hugo and his marathon running exploits of more than forty years ago – and decided to write this article for the Scottish Veteran Harriers magazine.

Mrs Fox corrected three of my errors for a start.   The cover picture (of the lead pack at five miles in Harry Fenion’s 1957 marathon) actually shows Hugo (head and shoulder shot) concentrating hard at the back of the group , conserving his energy for later.   He is fourth from the left and not as indicated on the inside cover.   Hugh Mitchell suggested that Hugo never wore socks – but Mrs Fox asserts that, while he didn’t wear them for running, he always wore them when dressed properly.   Harry Fenion, after losing to Hugo in the 1958 race is meant to have said that Hugo had been on the dole for nine months and had plenty of time to train.   However Mrs Fox makes clear that Hugo was actually working a five day a week in the heat and dust of a foundry, plus two nights a week overtime, as well as running up to 130 miles a week!   In 1965, well after these marathon running days, Hugo was on a four day a weekfor thirteen months – and the lack of work was the reason for the family emigrating to Australia in 1966.

Hugo had been a keen cyclist with a number of Glasgow clubs for fifteen years when he married in 1952.   Although she didn’t share his enthusiasm for cycling, and he gave up that sport, Mrs Fox certainly sacrificed a lot for her husband’s next hobby which he began just to keep fit around the beginning of 1954.   In fact she was the one who said “Why don’t you join the Harriers and do some running?”   He was 33 years old and his Shettleston clubmates, welcoming but blunt, thought he was too old to be much good.   Hugo retorted that the thought of his age never crossed his mind – and obviously set out to prove the pessimists wrong.

The following year he tried out road running and found that he liked it, started training hard and came third in the Scottish Marathon Championship.  Joe McGhee’s record breaking 2:25:50 was world class but Hugo’s 2:37:35 was an outstanding debut.   Before the race he had no idea how well he would run but afterwards was delighted.     In 1956 he missed the race, since he had the ‘flu, but because he was not content with bronze he worked even harder and improved in 1957.   An example of his training was to come home at 5:30 on Thursday, have a wash, put on singlet and shorts and run to Hamilton and back – twenty five miles.  A weekend session might be a thirty mile run.   A ‘Sunday Post’ article reports that “Since Hugo tips the scales at 8 stones 12 pounds he has no weight worries.   ‘If I get any lighter’, he says, ‘I won’t even be able to see myself in the mirror.'”

He had no special diet, although he liked steak, but not immediately before races.   The route to improvement  in his opinion was through more and more training miles – and certainly in 1957 his time of 2:28:57 for second behind Harry Fenion, provided clear evidence that his training was very effective.   His wife was his greatest admirer, said the Sunday Post and asked only that on one night of the week, he would baby-sit so that she could go to the pictures.  “Since he had to be back early that night, he forsakes his normal 20-odd mile stint and just runs to East Kilbride and back – ‘only’ 13 miles.”

As I wrote in ‘A Hardy Race’ the legend has it that when in the 1958 Scottish Marathon Hugo Fox arrived in the lead outside the old Meadowbank track, en route from Falkirk, he found the six foout spiked gate at the north end had not been opened by the park keeper.   Undeterred, Hugo climbed over without impaling himself and strode onto the track to claim his title in a finishing time of 2:31:22, still over a minute clear of Alex McDougall (Vale of Leven) who was allowed to enter via the gate which had now been unlocked.   Harry Fenion (Bellahouston) was third.   Mrs Fox sent photocopies of photographs showing Hugo leading on a lonely stretch of the Shotts Highland Games road race; proudly wearing his Scotland tracksuit at the Dunblane Highland Games; and in the marathon, Hugo passing her outside the park and running strongly to the tape.   There is also a photograph of the entire Scottish squad at the Cardiff Empire Games where due to unbearably hot conditions and a dreadful ‘stitch’ Hugo was forced to drop out of the marathon along with Harry Fenion.   Nevertheless he was in fine form in 1959 when he led the Scottish Marathon from start to finish over a minute in front of Gordon Eadie (Cambuslang) and Jackie Foster (Edinburgh Southern).

After his second victory the Fox family moved to East Kilbride but he still trained by running the 13 miles  to work each morning and back again at night – a marathon a day!   Then at the weekend he had time for a longer effort of 30 miles.   His dedication was truly fantastic and many full time athletes and good class amateurs nowadays must feel that by comparison they don’t try hard enough.

Sadly six years after arriving in Australia Hugo was found to be suffering from stomach cancer although he was only told that he was suffering from an ulcer.   The operation removed a large growth which, the specialist told Mrs Fox, had been developing for twenty years.   In other words, before and during his entire running career.   Mrs Fox wonders whether the agonising ‘stitch’ which forced such a tough competitor out of the Cardiff Marathon was in fact caused by the cancer.   Normally he would ‘run through’ discomfort so this must have been exceptionally painful.   Nevetheless after the operationm Hugo was typically determined to get fit again, having been off work for four and a half months.   He started walking and three months later could manage ten miles a day.   the doctors were amazed when he was back at work four and a half months after surgery.   Sadly his recovery was temporary and Hugo Fox died in 1974.

Any serious runner, especially a Scottish Veteran Harrier, can only admire the brave spirit and determination of Hugo Fox to achieve his full potential as a runner and as a man.   I am grateful to Mrs McBrearty, Mrs Fox and her family fort setting the record straight and allowing us to celebrate this hero of Scottish marathon running.”

I think that the above covers everything that we want to know – or have a right to know – about Hugo Fox.   Thanks, Colin.

The SAAA Marathon Result Sheets for 1958 and 1959:   you may need to enlarge them for a proper perusal

I attach as a couple of appendices the ‘Sunday Post’ article referred to above and the extract from ‘A Hardy Race’ that are referred to above.

I like the juxtaposition of the 6000 miles a year man with the ad for Capstan!

From ‘A Hardy Breed’:

Hugo had been a racing cyclist before he changed to running.   Once when he had moved into a new tenement flat with his wife and young family, Hugo set out to explore his new neighbourhood.   He was so anxious to discover new running trails that he became badly lost and did not return until three hours later.   When he checked the map he found that he had run more than thirty five miles.   Hugh Mitchell, Hugo’s clubmate and another converted cyclist remembered that Hugo worked as a metal moulder and never wore socks – even when dressed up!   Hugo had shown his strength as a cyclist by winning specialist events involving sprinting up a one mile hill.   Another memory from Mitchell is of the Morpeth – Carlisle event with the more experienced Hugo.    Mitchell ate steak before the race while the more experienced Fox preferred bread and jam.   When Hugo ran much better than Hugh the latter learned a lesson.   Jimmy Irvine of Bellahouston remembers Hugo Fox as a specialist marathon runner unlike Harry Fenion who Jimmy considered classier but inconsistent.

Hugh Mitchell has the tale about his first trip to the Morpeth to Newcastle Road Race with the more experienced Hugo.   Mitchell ate steak before the race and the more experienced Fox had bread and jam.   When Hugo ran much better than the Hugh, the latter learned a lesson.     Hugo Fox had the experience in 1958 of arriving in the lead during the championship at the six foot spiked gate at the north end of the old Meadowbank track only to find the park keeper had not opened it.   Undeterred Hugo climbed over without impaling himself and trotted on to the track to claim his title in 2:31: 22.

In 1959 when the race was from Falkirk to Meadowbank, Fox who was a good judge of pace raced into an early lead and by half distance was several minutes in the lead.   By twenty miles the chasing pack was reduced to Gordon Eadie of Cambuslang who was closing in the later stages but Fox won by over a minute from Eadie.

Jock Duffy

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Winner Charlie Robertson offers his congratulations to John Duffy (right) runner-up

after the 1952 Scottish Marathon Championship from Perth to Dundee

Jock Duffy must be one of Scotland’s least known marathon champions.    Alex Wilson has written the following account of this fascinating man and we thank him for it.

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Several passages are, with permission, quoted verbatim from “The Hardy Race: The Scottish Marathon Championship, 1946 – 2000” by Fraser Clyne and Colin Youngson.   Colin also kindly helped with checking this article.

JOCK DUFFY: A BRICKLAYER’S TALE

Asked what he thought about being labelled an “Anglo Scot” back in the day, Jock laughed and replied, “Not very much, actually.”   What real Scot would?   John Duffy was born in Broxburn, West Lothian on December 13th, 1919.   His parents called him John but practically everyone else knew him as Jock, especially in Essex where all Scotsmen are Jocks!   Broxburn was a small shale mining community in those days, and, immediately after leaving school, Jock inevitably became a miner like his father before him.   He did not take up running competitively until joining the Army.   To this day he remembers the exact date of his enlistment: May 16th, 1940.   These were desperate times.   British troops were on the retreat from Hitler’s advancing armies, and the country was on the brink of disaster.   Jock left Broxburn not knowing if he would ever return.   Fortunately, as we know now, the tide was about to turn in Britain’s favour.   During the War, Jock served as a Sherman tank driver in the Eighth Army under Field Marshal “Monty” Montgomery.   He saw action in both the North African and Italian campaigns and was rolling through Italy when Armistice was declared.

During his Army training Jock immediately stood out as a talented runner.   He was soon recruited into the army cross-country team.   Towards the end of his stint in the Eighth Army in Italy, he became Central Mediterranean Forces Cross-Country Champion.   After the war, he was stationed in Essex awaiting his demob, which came through in 1946.   That was when he met his wife-to-be, May, a Londoner.   She could not be persuaded to live in Scotland so they settled in Hadleigh, Essex.   There were no coal mines in Essex, so Jock went on a training course and became a qualified bricklayer.   The next 30 years were spent working self-employed as a contract bricklayer.   There was no shortage of construction work in and around London.   Jock was always busy, and even had his own employees.   Bricklaying is hard work and you have to be physically fit to do it.   Despite that, Jock trained every day, sometimes running home from the building site, which could be up to 15 miles away, and then making the return journey in the morning.   On Sunday early he tried to run fifteen to twenty miles so that he could have a day and a half to recover before Monday evening’s run.   The weekly total was between 80 and 90 miles.   “A hundred miles a week was my aim but I never quite managed it,” he admitted.   Of course Jock had the usual spousal complaints about his running.   Many years later, however, when his wife realised how much money could be made in events like the London Marathon, she commented that she wished Jock could have won more prizes like those!

Jock joined local club Hadleigh Olympiads in the late 1940’s.   Hadleigh was a small club without track facilities.   Jock therefore did all his training on the roads.   Training partners included the Cook brothers, Ken and Laurie.   Ken was a very good cross-country runner and ran for Essex in the Inter Counties on a few occasions.   Jock started out as a cross-country runner before progressing to road running in 1950 at the suggestion of Ken Cook who had that year finished ninth in the Polytechnic Marathon.   “I didn’t start running marathons right away,” he said.   Like any good bricklayer, Jock began by laying down a solid foundation on the roads around his Hadleigh home.   Living as he did in Essex, Jock regularly rubbed shoulders with Jim Peters, the world famous marathon runner.   Jock knew Peters well and considered him a friend.   “He was a brilliant runner, but he was his own worst enemy,” Jock remarked.   He explained that Peters always ran flat out regardless of the conditions, and that was why he failed to finish the Empire Games Marathon of 1954.   Jock also pointed out that, unlike most of his rivals, Peters included (he was an optician), he had a tough manual job and little time for training.   “I was the only one doing a hard day’s work!”

In 1951, a year after taking up marathon training, Jock made a promising long-distance running debut when he finished fifth behind winner Jim Peters in the Essex 20 in 2:00:20.   A year later at Chelmsford, he improved to second place, again behind Peters, in 2:01:15.    Jock made his marathon debut in the 1952 Polytechnic Marathon.   The field included many of Scotland’s finest long-distance exponents, bidding for a place on the British team for the Helsinki Olympics.   The business end of the race featured a terrific scrap between Jim Peters and Stan Cox, the former winning by a minute in a world record time of 2:20:42.2.   With all attention on Peters, Jock went almost unnoticed as he passed the finishing post in eighth in 2:36:35.   Afterwards he was delighted to receive the Lalande Trophy, awarded every year to the first newcomer to finish.   After the race, Jock was introduced by an acquaintance to the other Scots who had been competing.   They  were Charlie Robertson (Dundee Thistle), fourth in a Scottish record of 2:30:48, Alex Kidd (Garscube) 13th in 2:38:29 and Joe McGhee (St Modan’s), 16th in 2:39:29.   They all conveniently forgot to mention the upcoming Scottish marathon championship to Jock, but Jock found out anyway!   Two months later he was toeing the line in Perth alongside 23 others including fellow Anglo-Scot Jack Paterson of the Polytechnic Harriers.   The conditions weren’t great with a headwind all the way, but Jock was undaunted, and immediately set about stringing out the field.   At 15 miles he was 23 seconds ahead of the chasing Charlie Robertson, but the Scottish record holder, competing on his home turf, was not about to give in without a fight, and sure enough he reeled Jock in.   Taking the lead in the twentieth mile, Robertson opened up a winning gap on the uphill stretch to Ninewells.      But just as the race looked over, barring disaster, Robertson began to struggle.   At 25 miles he was in agony and taking anxious looks back.   The Dundonian came to an exhausted halt almost  within sight of the finishing post but when Jock was only ten yards away, he started up again, and as if magically revitalised, sprinted away to win by 100 yards in 2:38:07.   Jock claimed the runner’s-up plaque, finishing 700 yards in front of Emmet Farrell (Maryhill) in 2:38:32.   In those days, incidentally, SAAA plaques were only awarded to the first and second finishers.   A virtual unknown within the Scottish distance running fraternity prior to this race, Jock had made quite an impact, pushing Scotland’s Number One to the limit.   He had enjoyed himself greatly and vowed to come back and win the title the following year.

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Jock was quickly back into training and a month later turned out for the South London Harriers 30 at Coulsdon, Surrey.   It was Jock’s first “ultra”.   He acquitted himself remarkably well.   Finishing eighth behind winner Geoff Iden, he established an unofficial Scottish “record” of 3:17:09.   He still has his finisher’s medal in the loft  and vividly recalls the race: “I was running fourth with a lap to go (it was a four lap race) and half way round I thought I was doing well …. but then my legs turned like wooden sticks, and I just hobbled home,” he said, laughing.

The following year (1953), Jock ran a few of the major early-season road races in the London area, finishing fifth in the Wigmore 15, 16th in the Finchley 20 (1:57:56) and winning the Essex 20 over a hilly course at Highams Park in 1L59:20.   he skipped the otherwise obligatory Poly in favour of the Scottish Marathon Championship.    Sadly Charlie Robertson was not running (he had retired), so Jock was unable to avenge his previous year’s defeat.   The race was over the old Laurieston to New Meadowbank course, finishing during the SAAA track and field championships.   It developed into an exciting scrap between Jock, Alex MacLean and Joe McGhee.   MacLean took the lead at 18 miles and had 49 seconds on Jock at 20 miles.   By 24 miles this had increased to 68 seconds and Jock was resigned to finishing second again.   However, ‘the knock’ (Fifties equivalent of ‘the wall’) intervened and poor Alex Maclean was reduced to a walk until caught by Jock.   They both ran the last mile but Jock proved stronger, winning in 2:38:00 by 43 seconds.   Joe McGhee showed obvious potential by finishing faster than the others and was only 62 seconds down on the winner.   Again quoting ‘A Hardy Race’ , Jock “had shown real guts in running himself out to the tape and he fully deserved his championship victory.”

On the eve of the race, Jock, his wife and two daughters had taken the train from Southend to London, and then the “Starlight Express” to Scotland – a twelve hour journey.   Reaching Broxburn at 3:00 am, he had snatched a few hours sleep before his father arranged for an ex-Hibernian player to give him a rub-down.   Then it was off to Falkirk for the marathon start.   Dunky Wright apparently wrote in the newspaper that “Duffy always looked tired.”   No wonder!   He remembers Alex MacLean’s drive for victory, but although the gap widened he just kept on trying hard until he could see the leader struggling,  and caught him with a mile to go.   Sportingly, Alex said “Good luck to you, mate” as Jock went past.   Jock’s parents and brothers were waiting in Meadowbank Stadium when it was announced that Alex MacLean was about to win the marathon – and then Jock came in, triumphant.

Jock first crossed paths with Dunky Wright in 1952.   Wright as President of the Scottish Marathon Club was the SAAA Officer in charge of the marathon.   “He didn’t like me,” was all Jock had to say about the former Empire Games marathon champion.   Being the reigning Scottish champion, Jock had high hopes of being selected for the 1954 Empire Games in Vancouver, Canada.   Early in 1954, he underpinned his ambitions by running a fast 15-miler in 1:23:52.   But Jock was disappointed when, even before the Scottish Marathon Championship, only Joe McGhee , whom he had beaten three times over the classic distance, was nominated.   Jim Peters even wrote to the SAAA on behalf of the 1953 champion, but to no avail.   Nevertheless Jock entered the 1954 Scottish Championship in the hope of impressing the SAAA committee and clinching selection.   Though pre-selected, Joe McGhee was also among the entries.   The course was a new one from the Cloch Lighthouse in Greenock to Ibrox Park where the Glasgow Highland Games were being held.   Before the race, Jock was taken aside by Wright and informed that if he was not satisfied with the result, Jock would have to run again in the Polytechnic Marathon!   Sending athletes to Vancouver was an expensive business, so Jock needed a truly impressive performance to impress the SAAA committee.   However there was no chance of that.   It was very warm and there was a stiff headwind blowing.   The time at 5 miles after a fast start was 27:11 with Jock, McGhee, Hamilton Lawrence of Teviotdale Harriers and George King of Wellpark Harriers all together.   After 15 miles and the long hill up from Langbank, Joe McGhee took the lead and kept up a fast pace into the wind.   While no fewer than 18 of the 25 starters were forced to drop out, Joe McGhee ran on as though closely pursued and  won by eight minutes in an excellent championship record of 2:35:22.   By running such an excellent time in unfavourable conditions, the quiet spoken McGhee had not only vindicated his nomination, but also shown he was capable of much greater things.   Fighting a losing battle against the wind and heat, with nothing to run for, Jock dropped out at 17 miles.   He duly entered the Poly four weeks later but did not finish.   Thus Joe McGhee would be Scotland’s sole representative in the ’54 Empire Games marathon.   Rather a shame for Scotland, because Jock, who knew his English rivals so well, reckoned he had a chance of third place in Vancouver, although he did not drink water either in training or in a marathon, unless he was having a bad time.   The story of the Empire Games marathon needs little further elaboration here.   Unfortunately the race is notorious rather than famous – and for the sight of poor Jim Peters, badly affected by sunstroke and his own headstrong pace, staggering and collapsing short of the finish.   Yet the statistics prove that the winner and gold medallist was Joe McGhee of Scotland in 2:39:36 from South African Jackie Mekler, the famous ultra runner in 2:40:57 with Johannes Barnard, also of South Africa, in 2:51:49.   There were only six finishers.   With the benefit of hindsight, the SAAA may well have selected Jock but who then could have foreseen that 2:51 would be good enough for a medal?

Jock’s 1955 season was a quiet one in the aftermath of his non-selection for the Empire Games.   His best results that year were a fifth place finish in the Essex 20 (2:01:28) and twenty second in the Poly (2:44:15).   That performance ranked him fifth in Scotland that year – a year dominated by Joe McGhee who romped away with the Scottish championship in 2:25:50.   The next season marked a return to form for Jock and, finishing third in the Southern 20 in 1:56:51 he became an Essex champion for the first time.   He was doubly rewarded with a Hadleigh team victory.   The Poly turned out to be a very fast race, and Jock, after starting quickly, slumped to thirty sixth in 2:39:58.

After that, Jock stopped competing for about a year.   He returned to the fray in the Spring of 1958 when he finished fifth in the Essex 20 (1:58:33) after flying through the first ten in 55:28.   By June he was in such good form that he decided to enter the Scottish Marathon Championship again.    However he came unstuck when he addressed his entry form to the wrong person.   After making the long journey north, Jock arrived in Falkirk only to find that his name was not on the entry list, and that he would not be allowed to run.   It was at about this time that Jock, who was now in his late thirties, resolved to hang up his racing shoes for good.   Hadleigh Olympiads kept going for several years but remained a small club.   American runner Buddy Edelen put Hadleigh on the map in the early 1960’s whilst on a teaching stint in Britain.   He is best remembered for winning the 1963 Polytechnic Marathon in a world record of 2:14:28.

After retirement Jock, at the express wish of his late wife, returned to his native Broxburn.   Today he lives in a sheltered housing development.   Jock is 91 now which makes him Scotland’s oldest living marathon champion!

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Jock (255) Running in the 1954 Mitcham 15 Miles

After reading Alex’s profile of Jock, I think that most people interested in marathon running will feel that a gap in their knowledge has been filled and will be grateful to Alex for telling the story of a remarkable athlete.

Harry Fenion

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Harry is Number 17 in the Picture taken during the 1957 SAAA Marathon which he won.

(Also in the photo are George King, Emmett Farrell, Andy Fleming, Hugo Fox (head only), Andy Brown and Ronnie Kane.

I first met Harry when I was about to run my first Edinburgh to Glasgow Relay race.   I got on to the bus for the third stage and was hardly into my seat when a wee man got in and sat beside me.   We didn’t know each other and had never met but he started in right away saying he was delighted to be running the third stage for the first time ever – it meant he’d be able to visit the Forestfield Inn for the first time in ages at the end of the fifth stage!  His patter was terrific and his manner infectious: I lost a lot of the nerves and was feeling quite positive and positively cheery when we got off the bus to start warming up.   We met frequently after that for almost 50 years and at one point when his son was training with our group at Crown Point, we took turn about buying the tea and fudge doughnuts when the guys were out for their jog after the session.

Harry was one of the most popular men in Scottish endurance running in the 50’s and 60’s and even after he retired he went to all the races to see his son, young Harry, race and was always in among the chat with the runners, with the officials and with the supporters regardless of their age or club affiliation.    My first meeting with him was at the start of the 1958 Edinburgh to Glasgow Relay.   I got on the bus for the third leg and immediately afterwards Harry plonked himself on the seat next to me and started chatting away.   Apparently he had been asking for that stage for ages so that he could run, get dressed and be ready for the Forestfield Inn at the start of the long sixth stage.  Everyone remarked on his height because he was so small – he could certainly give Dunky Wright a run for his money in the wee-ness stakes!    But given his size and the size of his heart he must have had a huge power : weight ratio.

After the was Clydesdale Harriers organised one of the first annual races for the Under 17 (Youths) age group in the form of the Youth Ballot Team Race with the winner being awarded the Johnny Morgan Trophy.   It was a Ballot Team race because not all clubs at that time had many runners in what was at the time the youngest championship age group.    It was won by man top class young athletes such as Ian McCafferty, Lachie Stewart and John Lineker.   Harry won the race in his first year in the Youths age group and went on to win many races in all age groups thereafter.   His first Senior title was in 1954 when he won the Midland District Cross Country title at Woodilee Hospital in Lenzie and then he ran well enough in the National Championship to be selected to run for Scotland in the International fixture in Birmingham.    His next international honour on the country was in 1957 after he won the cross country championship at Hamilton Racecourse.   The win was reported in Colin Shields’s book “Whatever the Weather” as follows:

“Harry Fenion, nine years after winning the National Youths title, scored a surprise victory in the Senior nine mile race.   With no one willing to take the lead there was a close group all together  at six miles until Fenion broke clear and opened a gap.   Bannon, the holder, dropped back just when he previously proved  to be his strongest leaving Fenion to win by sixty yards.”     He then ran in the International where he had a bad fall at an obstacle in the first lap meant he could not compete properly.   He finished fifty first – twenty seven places further back than in 1954.   In 1958 he again made the team and finished forty second – in all three he was a counting runner for the Scottish team.    Clyne and Youngson’s version of the same race is this “The sensation of the 1957 National CrossCcountry championship was the victory of Harry Fenion of Bellahouston Harriers.   Harry, Youth Champion in 1948 finds himself nine years later the Senior king-pin.   Everything went right for him and when at six miles he elected to go away no one could hold him.   His pace uphill and downhill was devastating and completely demoralised the field.   Small but neatly and compactly built his running on this occasion reminded Emmett Farrell of an old poem remembered from school days:

“Up the airy mountain

Down the rushy glen

We daren’t go a-hunting

For fear of little men.”

His marathon running started in 1956 when in John Emmett Farrell’s words “A strong rival for Joe McGhee had announced his excellent form on the roads.   Harry Fenion of Bellahouston with his ‘very easy, choppy stride’ broke the course record for the Clydebank – Helensburgh 16 beating George King by one and a half minutes.”   In the SAAA Marathon Championship that year he kept up with Joe McGhee (winning his third consecutive title) as far as twenty three miles before having to withdraw due to ‘blisters and inexperience.’    In 1957 he was known to be keen to add the marathon title to his cross country performance.   he again won the Clydebank – Helensburgh 16, narrowly beating Andy Brown of Motherwell.   There was some doubt about Joe McGhee and Harry became favourite for the SAAA Marathon Championship.   Back to Clyne and Youngson –

“The 1957 race took place on the22nd of June finishing again at  Meadowbank and Harry did indeed achieve his ambition and become the only man to win the National Cross Country and SAAA Marathon in a single year.   The training Harry did was rigorous.   ‘I usually averaged 130 miles a week which included running three times a day, gradually adapting myself to running 5:30 a mile which was race pace.   This was done with the help of my friend who came along on his bike.   He used to time each mile which was good because I was able to increase the pace and come back again to a steady 5:30 pace.   The longest run I ever did was 33 miles.   I usually did 20 miles which included fartlek sessions.   All this training was done in the morning at 7:00 am before starting work  and then again at lunch times and again in the evening.   During training sessions I never ever drank any fluids.   My diet included at least three steaks a week one of which was eaten about two hours before a race.   I usually wore black sand shoes from Woolworths and put a Boots the Chemist’s insole in them.   They did not last very long as the roads where I trained were very rough.

The weather for the race was cold, mainly dry, and at times wet – ideal conditions.   For the first ten miles I sat in the pack watching everybody.   Shortly afterwards I kept asking when the next drink station was making out that I was desperate to take water on board which I wasn’t.  This was part of my race tactics.   When we approached the watering station the other runners moved across to get a drink expecting me to do the same, but to their surprise I never took any and put in a kick that left the pack.   Most of the runners dropped their water to chase after me.   I met my coach shortly after the break and said “Next stop Edinburgh!”   As I was out on my own I started to run at my own pace and pull further and further away.   At 23 miles I took a stitch after stepping down from a particularly high pavement and had to ease down for a bit.   It wasn’t until I entered the track that someone told me I had a chance of beating the record.   I took one final spurt and just managed to beat it.   If I had known earlier I would have taken more off the time.’   Harry’s 2:25:44 broke Joe McGhee’s championship record by six seconds.   Hugo Fox was second    in 2:28:57 and George King third in 2:37:20.   ‘After the race I ate a couple of oranges, had a shower and then went for a three course meal.   My time was the fastest in Britain and the second fastest in the world that year’.

Jackie Foster remembers Harry as being under 4’10” in height but making up for this in speed.   ‘His wee legs seemed like Mickey Mouse toys where the feet are fixed to a fairly big wheel that spins as the child pushes it away from himself.   In one race I was in fourth place about a hundred yards down on Harry and two others (Fox and Kerr) as they approached the large floral roundabout at Maybury.   Harry made the break and ran straight across through rose bushes, flowers the lot.   The other pair anxious to keep up with him did likewise.  The policeman on duty tried to call them back but they were away.   he did however make me and the others follow the correct route.   I once asked Harry how it felt to run as fast as he did in the hope there was some secret he would reveal.   He replied that it was “Sheer hell!”    So that was how he managed to do it – pain tolerance.'”

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Emmet Farrell was one of the most well-known and most highly esteemed figures in Scottish athletics – winner of many Scottish championships and lover of cross-country running, he was in love with the sport from the moment he came into it until running as a senior veteran athlete.    For reasons of simplicity I have separated strands of his career and they are covered below.

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The picture reproduced above is from a brochure published by his father when Emmet was seven months old.   Below the photo, it reads “Baby Emmet Farrell at the age of seven months, an example of the new race of manhood and womanhood that is to be.”

Talking of running, the first race he could recall was round Ruchill Park in Glasgow –  six children each put   farthing ( a quarter of a penny, 960 to the pound) into the pot.   Farrell won but never collected.  “The pot-holder did a runner to the sweetie shop!”

Emmet Farrell was a natural sportsman who had a good career in other sports before he joined Maryhill Harriers and took up running in 1933. Buying a pair of sandshoes for 1/11d he just turned up at the Harriers.  He had been a wrestler and a swimmer and in the latter he had won the Mayhill swimming championship, was second in the Western District championship, second in the open sea one mile distance championship behind Willie Burns of Glasgow Police and represented Scotland in the 800 metres and 1500 metres at the Tailteann Games in 1928.   He joined Maryhill Harriers at the age of 24 and rapidly progressed as a runner but, according to George Barber in the ‘Scots Athlete’, up to 1937 he was called “the man who always runs second.” .    His most notable race of this period was when he was runner-up to Charlie Smith of Dundee Hawkhill Harriers in the National Novice Cross Country Championships of 1933-34.    A novice was one who had never won any prize in any cross country race so almost all harriers in the country were eligible.   His first individual victory was at Ayr in 1938 when he won the NCCU 10 Miles Championship.    That was the start of a series of victories on the track and over the country.  In addition to many first class races for his club he ran on the International Cross Country race in 1937, 1938 and 1939.

He won the SAAA 6 Miles title in 1938 in 31:02 which was a ‘championship best performance’.   Described by George Barber as ‘not his best race but a very exciting one’ was his duel with Willie Sutherland of Shettleston Harriers in the 10 Miles Flat Race at Ibrox in 1939.    Neck and neck all the way they passed and re-passed each other all the way and the judges could not separate them and the race was a dead-heat.   He was already running in and winning road races.  For instance, in 1938 he won the Drymen to Firhill 15 miler and the talk was that he had secret ambitions at the marathon.    A fair bit of that is covered on other pages here but I’d like to have a look at the pre-war years – the main source for this is Henry Muchamore’s article in Scotland’s Runner of March 1988.

John Emmet Farrell was born in London of Scots parents with, as Henry says, a touch of Irish in his ancestry.   he came to Glasgow as an infant and here he has stayed ever since.   He went to Glasgow University when it was difficult to gain any University place – the reckoning was that between five and ten percent of the population qualified for it – in 1927 to study English, Modern Languages and Moral Philosophy.   Unfortunately his father died and he had to quit the studies to support his mother – no pensions in these days.   Henry says: “John Emmet talks feelingly of the great debt he owed his father for giving him the courage to be a sportsman in a very wide sense, as a swimmer, wrestler, boxer and soccer player before he became a runner rather late in life at 24 in 1933.   Mention is made above of the Tailteann Games where the major qualification was Irish ancestry and it was his first experience of international competition albeit as a swimmer.

He joined Maryhill Harriers at a time when Dunky Wright and Donald Robertson were the kingpins.   “Just to be  a member was an honour,” he said.   He took part in the club pack runs with a pace at the front to dictate how fast the  run was to be and no one was allowed to pass or even run on the shoulder of the pace, and a whip – or whipper-in – at the back to make sure the pack kept together.   If some were finding the pace too fast, he would communicate with the pace to slow a bit and when the pack approached the end of the run, the whip would tell them when to ‘go for home.’   Most clubs had fast, medium and slow packs and Maryhill was no different with Emmet working his way from the slow pack when he joined right through to the fast pack .   He was known early on for being a good runner-up rather than a champion and one columnist is said to have reported on the young Farrell that “he is not likely to make headway at cross-country running.”   These reports and comments only spurred him on.

His National Championship racing career began with the National Novice Championship in 1934 when he was a very commendable second.   The Novice Championship was for athletes who had not won a prize and so the very top men were automatically excluded.   It was nevertheless a very prestigious title to win.   After the First War,  Dunky Wright, then a member of Clydesdale Harriers, maintained that prizes won during the War did not count for entry to post-war novice races!   In 1935 he entered for the race but was unplaced and in 1936 he was ninth.   It was possible for an athlete to compete in the bigger pool of the National Championships as well as the National Novice and in 1936  Emmett ran well in the big one but just failed to make the team.   The following year however he was second to Jimmy Flockhart of Shettleston who went on to the International in Brussels with John Emmet being a very commendable twenty third in his first International.   He defeated Flockhart later that year in a Three Miles race at Hampden but was himself beaten into second place by Jack Gifford of Bellahouston.   He was however part of the winning team which, Henry tells us, was of three superbly carved runners each on an ebony pedestal.   At the end of the year Maryhill were second to Shettleston in the Midland Cross Country Relay with John Emmet getting the fastest time.

1938 was regarded by him as “an unforgettable year.”   It was the Maryhill Harriers Diamond Jubilee and he started it by winning the Maryhill Harriers club championship – his third over the seven miles distance.   Simultaneously Jim Flockhart was being beaten for his club championship at Shettleston.   He trained hard for the National Cross Country Championship to be held over Ayr Racecourse, Emmet contracted a cold three days before the race and is reported to have been on the verge of dropping out.   He had a wee sherry in a local Ayr public house beforehand – he was 29 years old and it was his first ever drink of alcohol.   As for the race: “After a cautious start, I simply felt so full of running that I was able to step up another gear and win by almost 200 yards.   Naturally I was so delighted … other successes can never quite capture that first fine careless rapture.”   The added bonus was that Maryhill won the team award for the first time in their history and the caption in the Sunday Mail read: ‘Farrell leads Maryhill to Jubilee Double.’.    The picture above shows him being chaired by his team mates after the race and Gordon Porteous, Tommy Harrison and George Barber can all be seen quite clearly.

1939 came an with it the War.   John Emmet took the brave stand of being a conscientious objector was set to work in the timber industry for the duration.   For those too young to know, a conscientious objector was one who stated that his conscience would not allow him to fight and kill other human beings and so refused to join the Army.   It was the hard decision to take because it was seen as a ‘just war’ and all were expected to take part.   I knew of one conscientious objector who said he would only join up if he were posted to a bomb disposal squad – he refused to bear weapons or to kill but was prepared to risk his life defusing enemy bombs and mines.   Emmet was one of these brave people.   After the War started he and Jean were married in 1941.    They had met in one of Glasgow’s famous ‘steamies’ – communal wash houses often attached to a public swimming baths – when Jean was, as a favour to an old woman who had broken her leg, was doing some of her washing and Emmet was in charge of the washing machines.   He gave her some help and …………………

Emmet, who had ten cross country international vests went on to win the National title in 1948 – ten years after the first one.   It is worth noting that he was first Scot in 1938 (Belfast – eighth) and 1939 (Cardiff – ninth) which were both great performances and but for the War he might have emulated Jim Flockhart and won the international event.   We have already mentioned his first Maryhill Harriers club championship and he went on to win at least  eighteen in a row, holding off some very good opposition including a resurgent Dunky Wright immediately after the War.

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John Emmet Farrell after winning the National in 1938

Alex Dow (Kirlcaldy) and Peter Allwell (Ardeer)_ who were second and third

The second issue of ‘The Scots Athlete’, in May 1946, features an article on ‘J.E. Farrell – Tribute to the First Post-War SAAA Champion.’    John Emmet, as he signed himself, had just won the 10 miles track event for the third time in a row: 1938, 1939 and 1946.    Walter Ross wrote “Sometimes we wonder if Emmet has secret ambitions at the marathon.”   In the past he enjoyed an illustrious career as a long distance swimmer as well as a prominent cross-country, track and road runner.   He reached the age of 37 on 12th June 1946 four days after the very first Scottish Marathon Championship.   The ‘Scots Athlete’ notes that he finished seventh (no time given but probably about the three hour mark).   Emmet however makes no mention of it in his book ‘The Universe Is Mine’.   “My marathon debut was a modest one,” he claimed, referring to his silver medal performance (2:42:43 behind Donald Robertson’s 2:37:49) in next year’s SAAA Marathon in 1947!   He admitted that a certain amount of ‘amour propre’, which he defined as ‘legitimate egotism’ was part of his personality and that he was not ‘not insensible to any honours that have come my way in the field of athletic endeavour.’   However he mainly loved running over the country, ‘the space and the colour of its fields and paths’, ‘the poetry of the wide open spaces’, ‘the sheer exhilaration of  fitness and the lust of honest contest.’   Athletics, he said may not add years to your life but it certainly adds life to your years.   ( JEF had briefly studied English Literature at Glasgow University and always had a way with words – there is proof of this assertion in his book and his rhapsodic, romantic, philosophical running columns in ‘The Scots Athlete.)

John Emmet admitted that the marathon was not his best event.   That was cross-country – “on that surface I seemed to come alive.”   He considered his favourite distance to be the nine miles of the Scottish National championship – “a good balance of speed and stamina.”   In addition he twice broke the Scottish record for distance run on the track in an hour.   When he turned to road racing, he felt better suited to the 15 miles of Drymen to Firhill than the 22 miles of Perth to Dundee (though he did break the record for that distance in 1946) let alone 26 miles 385 yards.   He wrote that he took up the marathon “as a challenge and because of its romantic and historical past”, while asserting that he lacked the patience to log up the mileage of a true marathon runner.

Nevertheless on three or four days a week (30 to 40 miles maximum total) John Emmet Farrell became a good marathon runner, although this part of his career was not as impressive as his shorter distance exploits as a younger man and as an older veteran (in his case M60 to M90).   His finest marathon was undoubtedly the AAA Marathon at Loughborough on 23rd August 1947 when he finished fourth in 2:39:46 behind Olympians Jack Holden (2:33), Tom Richards (2:36) and Donald McNab Robertson (2:37).   This performance was produced on a ‘hot, sultry day when half the 64 starters retired so that the finishing times were reckoned to be worth at least five or six minutes better.’   Certainly John Emmet was ranked twenty first in the world that year and was nominated as a ‘possible’ for the British Olympic team in 1948.   Sadly, despite having his ‘rationing’ diet augmented by occasional food parcels from South Africa, a very disappointed John Emmet was forced to drop out of the Olympic Marathon trial, the Polytechnic event from Windsor to Chiswick on 19th June 1948, due to a very tight leg muscle which eventually, by twenty miles reduced him to a walk.   Had he repeated his previous year’s time, he would certainly have participated in the London Olympic Games.

In the Scottish Marathon Championships between 1946 and 1954 when he was 45 years old, JEF won three silver and two bronze medals.   His second fastest race was 2:40:54 in 1952.   He was prevented from winning the event by extremely good marathoners like Donald McNab Robertson, Charlie Robertson and Joe McGhee.   Indeed if Joe had been injured after the Scottish and before the Empire Games in Vancouver 1954, John Emmet would have had to face the notorious heatwave marathon as Scotland’s representative.   He confessed that he was glad Joe had remained healthy!

In 1962, JEF asked that other old campaigner Gordon Porteous, his Maryhill Harrier clubmate, who was four years younger to prepare for another crack at the Scottish Marathon Championship.   Consequently they trained together doing 40 or 50 miles per week, although Gordon suspected Farrell of ‘doing and extra run on the QT.’   In the race itself, John Emmet relied on Gordon to prevent him going off course and then with 50 yards to go, as Gordon wrote, “the old b****** sprinted to hold me off at the line!  I never let him beat me in a marathon after that,’   Indeed, once John Emmet started competing in World Veterans Championships in the 1970’s, his preferred distances ranged from 1500m to 10000m since he was sensible enough to acknowledge that his marathon days were behind him.

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John Emmet Farrell’s Best Marathon Performances

Date Venue Place Time
8/6/46 SAAA Championship Falkirk to Edinburgh 7 ~3 hours
5/7/47 Edinburgh HG Marathon 2 2:42:53
23/8/47 AAA Marathon Championship Loughborough 4 2:39:46.4
11/9/48 SAAA Championship Perth to Dundee 2 2:48:34
8/7/50 SAAA Championship Falkirk to Edinburgh 3 2:48:24
2/9/50 Edinburgh HG Marathon 2 2:43:06
8/9/51 Edinburgh HG Marathon 8 2:57:16
9/8/52 SAAA Marathon Perth to Dundee 3 2:40:54
29/5/54 SAAA Marathon Glasgow 2 2:43:08
25/6/55 SAAA Marathon Falkirk to Edinburgh 6 2:48:44
22/6/57 SAAA Marathon Falkirk to Edinburgh 9 2:47:24

Emmet was unfortunate that what would have been his best years were excised from the sport by the second great war from 1939 – 45.   I myself believe that it deprived him of any appearance in a major international Games.   He would almost certainly have followed Dunky Wright and Donald Robertson into the Olympic Games.   His own coverage of his last shot at a major championship appeared in’The Scots Athlete’ and is reproduced below.

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His report on the Olympic Trial Race in the July 1948 issue was important for his assessment of where he was at that particular stage in his career that had started almost 20 years earlier.  Before I go into it, I’ll give you his preview of the race as reported in the magazine for June 1948.    It came immediately after  his preview of the entire games and reads as follows:

“Although the AAA’s Championships on July 2nd and 3rd may be regarded as the main test for selection there is the triangular contest at Fallowfield (Manchester) a fortnight later to settle any issues.

On the other hand the marathon men have only one ‘bite at the cherry’.   In such an arduous event it is impossible to race often.   The selectors have done the correct thing in combining the Polytechnic  and AAA Marathon  events in one.   Formerly in Olympic year the selectors chose the respective winners of the ‘Poly’ and AAA Marathons and voted the third man from the second man in these events.   The times of the second men were not always a fair indication of the respective merits.   Different trails, different weather conditions were a vital factor.   But when all compete in the one race the conditions are the same for all.

SAAA Champion Donald Robertson and myself, both of Maryhill Harriers, are the official nominees with the addition of Charlie Robertson of Dundee Thistle.   Unfortunately Donald Robertson has suffered a number of set-backs culminating in his recent injury and has definitely indicated his withdrawal from the Windsor to Chiswick event.   Charlie Robertson has been training conscientiously and should make his presence felt despite his comparative lack of experience.  I too have been training hard and hope to have a real bid.   Despite my experience last year in competing in both Scottish and AAA marathons (which I feel should be very helpful) I feel that I am still a comparative novice at the full distance marathon.   My chief problem remains, will I get the distance?”

The answer to his last question came in the next issue of the magazine.

“The British and Polytechnic Marathon and Olympic Trial was won by the favourite Jack Holden of Tipton in 2 hrs 36 mins44.6 secs with Tom Richards a good second 400 yards behind in 2 hts 38 mins 3 secs.   Surprise of the race was the performance of S Jones of the promoting club in finishing third in 2 hrs 40 mins 49 secs just holding off the last minute bid by JA Henning who started slowly but finished very fast.   Bert Hemsley of Gosforth and Freshwater (Poly) gave sound performances to finish respectively fifth and sixth.

Charlie Robertson’s Sensational Bid

Scottish hope, Charlie Robertson, set the initial pace for the first two miles and was running easily and confidently.   Holden was back a bit at this stage but when the field settled at five miles there was a group of eight or nine runners together including Robertson, Holden, Richards, Jones and Griffiths.   At 10 and 15 miles the order was still unchanged with Ballard and myself lying handy 40 yards away.   At 20 miles Robertson still had a narrow lead but shortly afterwards Holden took the initiative with Robertson second and Richards third.   At 22 miles Richards overtook Robertson and at 23 miles the latter was forced to retire.   Jones was now third but Henning came away strngly over the last few miles from eighth position to within ten seconds of Jones at the finish.   He undoubtedly misjudged his race erring on the side of caution in contra-distinction to Robertson who may have been a little impetuous.   It is easy to be wise after the event however but there is speculation as to what the latter may have done had he taken an easier start.   He undoubtedly went out to win the race and it is impossible not to admire his spirit.   Although he assured me that he was running within himself, 26 miles is a hard task master.   He has demonstrated outstanding ability.   Experience may do the rest.   Charlie can console himself with the thought that his chance may come again.   With myself it is different.   This is my swan song, I have shed my silk, I was terribly disappointed.   Never have I trained more conscientiously.  Never did I feel fitter.   yet at 5 miles when running easily a muscle in my right leg tightened up.   For 15 miles I trailed the leg and tried to nurse it but at 20 miles I had to slow down to less than a walk.   For the first time in my running career and in my most important race I failed to finish the course.

Luck of The Game

It is the luck of the game.   C Ballard (Surrey,) another favourite, has the misfortune to injure a shoulder  during the week and also failed to finish.   Henning whose misfortune has been noted could not get going at the start.   He felt sluggish and thought it was caused by a week’s rest before the race.

Charlie Robertson, in contra-distinction to his critics, does not feel that he went too hard at the start.     He feels that he could have made the ‘first three’ comfortably had he not at 15 to 20 miles got caught up with the excitement of racing Holden for first place.   This is what he says: “It was just that after a nice canny start I went away and chased Holden between 15 and 20 miles, feeling alright at the time of course, but actually taking far too much out of myself for the last 6 miles, and so just after I passed through the 23 miles feeding station I had to stop through sheer fatigue and lack of any power in my legs.”

It was pleasing to enthusiasts to see Tom Richards take second place.  He ran steadily throughout and in so doing was overcoming indisposition.

Considering the fast course and good conditions, I was somewhat disappointed with the times    The heavy showers came on too late to materially affect the leading runners.   Could it be that the course was a little longer than usual?

Holden won in fluent style, yet he seemed tired after his effort and assured me that Robertson worried him for a bit.   His chances in the Olympics depend on what he has in hand.   But something better will be demanded of Jack in the bigger event.   Despite his long career Holden has the knack of rising to the occasion however and he has a most economical style.   I still think he will be prominent and will give a good account of himself but with many equally classy men in the field, the man with the luck to have a good day may win.

Here is how I rate the chief known contenders, Yon Buk Soo (Korea), Mikko Hietanen (Finland), J Holden (Great Britain), Charles Hierendt (Luxembourg), Johannes Coleman (S Africa.   If Heino (Finland) tackles the marathon as well as the 10000 metres he has the class to win.   Nevertheless I still say the marathon is a most unpredictable event.   Anything can happen, and it is not outwith possibility for some complete dark horse snatching victory.”

That is his report of the trial and the dignified account of his own race is remarkable.    You can read Emmet’s own life story, ‘The Universe Is Mine” at www.anentscottishrunning.com/the-universe-is-mine/

 

Duncan McLeod (Dunky) Wright

Dunky Wright

Duncan McLeod Wright was one of the most successful marathon runners that Britain, never mind just Scotland, has ever produced.   He ran in three Olympic Games (1924, 1928 and 1932), two Empire and Commonwealth Games (1930 and 1934 winning one gold and one bronze medal), two British Marathon Championships (there was no Scottish Marathon Championship at the time), won the Poly Marathon twice (1924 and 1934) which was the top UK marathon at the time and the Sporting Chronicle Marathon in Manchester twice (1924 and 1925).   This latter was better known to runners in the 1980’s as the Maxol Marathon.   As well as that he won the Scottish Cross Country Championships four times (1923, 1924, 1925 and 1927) and competed in the International Cross Country Championships eleven times.   There were many minor successes and he had several seconds and thirds in major races as well but there is no doubt about the quality of this athlete.   He started with Clydesdale Harriers in 1917 and won four international cross country vests and one cross country championships (1923) before moving to Shettleston where he won two more and several winning team medals and then he set up his own club called Caledonia AC (colours black and white hoops a la Queens Park FC) subsidised by Sans Unkles the Glasgow fishmonger.  It didn’t work too well and after a year he joined Maryhill Harriers where he spent the remainder of his running days as part of the superb team there with Donald MacNab Robertson, John Emmett Farrell, Gordon Porteous, Andy Burnside and several others.   After his running days were over he worked for the sport as an official for longer than any other international athlete that I can think of – a founder member of the Scottish Marathon Club who was attending meetings up until a month before his death, coaching supremo for many years, Scottish team manager at several major Games (the mascot of the Scottish team at the most successful of all Commonwealth teams in 1970 was called Dunky Dick – Dunky for Dunky the team manager and Dick for Frank Dick, the team coach) and a member of several influential SAAA Committees.   He was always a ‘runners man’ unlike many who go to the ranks of administrators and switch their allegiance to  their new career.  One of the smallest of men physically his stature in Scottish athletics is considerable and an involvement in the sport from 1917 to 1976.

AS AN ATHLETE

His first marathon was in 1923 and went from Fyvie to Aberdeen.   At the Clydesdale Harriers 90th Anniversary dinner in 1975 he reported that his coach had told him to get to the front early on, let no one pass him and he would win!   So he did that.   He also said that at about four miles or so to the finish a farmer gave a him a wee glass of brandy as a pick-me-up and it had the reverse effect on him.  I quote from “A Hardy Breed”:  ‘The first official race over the distance was held over a course from Fyvie Castle to Aberdeen in April 1923.   The decision to hold the race was inspired by the hope that it might ‘reveal obscure talent capable of representing Great Britain at the following year’s Olympic Games in Paris.’   The talent that it did reveal was that of Clydesdale Harrier Dunky Wright who would, 23 years later take part in the inaugural Scottish Marathon Championship.   Wright won by the narrowest of margins.   The experienced cross country champion held a big lead at twenty miles but then hit the wall and was almost caught by local man Jim Ronaldson in the closing stages.   Wright gouged out a victory in 3:13:12.4 with Ronaldson just 37 seconds adrift.’  

1924 was his first season of serious marathon running and he had two very good victories in the major events in the country, the Polytechnic Harriers Marathon which he won by 26 seconds from top English runner Sam Ferris in 2:53:18 and the ‘Sporting Chronicle’ marathon in Manchester in 2:34:25.  The story is that he is said not to have run the full distance – the race was run in heavy rain and several officials left their posts and as a result several runners cut the course. He was however selected for the Olympic Marathon which was only the second Olympic marathon to use the standard 26 miles 385 yards distance.    After the 1908 Olympics in London the Polytechnic Marathon had used this distance as standard and it was largely due to the prestige of the Poly Marathon that the distance we use today  was adopted in 1921 as the official marathon distance by the IAAF.   In this, his first race in the big time, he was one the 28 who dropped out.   The heat had been so intense that the start was delayed for two hours until 5:23 pm but the heat still took its toll – Dunky came out at 20 miles.  Who were his fellow Olympians apart from the Brits?   Well Paavo Nurmi took part, Willi Ritola, Edwin Wide among the endurance men and – Johnny Weissmuller who was to be the best known screen Tarzan was also there winning gold!

In 1925 he again won the Manchester race, this time in 2:44:7.8 but his next successes were in 1928 when he was again selected for the Olympics.   One of the best known in the race he finished twentieth in 2:45:30.    Earlier in the year he had won the AAA’s championship in 2:38:29.4.   In 1929 he retained his AAA’s title in 2:49:54.2 but it was in 1930 that his great triumph occurred.   The first Empire Games Marathon was held in Hamilton, Ontario in Canada and he won fairly comfortably.   His third Olympic marathon vest was won in 1932 an resulted in the closest ever Olympic marathon with four finishers on the track at the same time.   He had however lost his AAA’s title before that.   After the 26 miles of the race Wright and his Maryhill Harriers team mate Donald Robertson entered the track at the White City Stadium together with Robertson winning by 1.4 seconds.   Robertson could not go to the Olympics because of work and family commitments and Dunky Wright and Sam Ferris were the GB representatives in Los Angeles.   They had both run in the Olympics before and this time prepared especially carefully and were fairly optimistic about their chances – they were probably the two best known competitors in the race.   The race had 28 runners when it was run on 7th August 1932.   Zabala  of the Argentine led out of the Stadium and held it for almost the first 20 miles of the race when Virtanen of Finland took over and reached 20 miles  in 1:50 with fellow Finn Toivonen two minutes back and Wright another minute behind.   Virtanen dropped out with a foot injury and Dunky was in the lead when the Stadium came in sight a full minute ahead of Zabala.   Dunky was now being hunted down by Zabala, Ferris and Toivonen but if he could hang on the race was his.   Unfortunately a wee  twinge in his right thigh slowed him slightly and all four were together going into the last mile.    All were on the track at the same time and they finished Zabala (2:31:36) first, Ferris second 19 seconds behind, Toivonen third in 2:32:12 and Wright fourth in 2:32:42.   Dunky was to say later that “The one thing I regret is not winning at Los Angeles.   I finished quite fresh and the winner went to hospital.”

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A Group of famous British Marathon Runners at the 1928 Olympics.

His only other major win after that was the Poly marathon in 1934, ten years after his first triumph there in 2:56:30.   Later that year he ran in the Empire Games Marathon in London and was third with Robertson second.   After that run he said that it would be his last race.   He did however run in the first ever Scottish Marathon Championship in 1946 just short of his fiftieth birthday and finished second to   –    yes, Donald McNab Robertson!   It was fitting that he should run in the event because he had been such an inspirational runner through the inter-war years and had been a founder member of the Scottish Marathon Club when it was set up in 1944 and it was through the club’s efforts that the SAAA had a marathon championship in the first place.

After all that it is appropriate to have a look at what sort of training he and his contemporaries did.   In an interview with Don McGregor in 1975 (published in ‘Athletics Weekly’ on 10th October 1976) he gave the following details:  “On weekday evenings they trained as a group from the Maryhill Baths in Gairbraid Avenue.   A five on Monday, a six on Tuesday, five on Wednesday, on Thursday a faster five, on Saturday a seven if we had no race.    We didn’t train as fast you do now but averaged six minutes to the mile.   We did pack runs with six or more running and changes of leader all the time.”   I have to say here that I wonder if that was all there was to it or if some extra sessions were put in from time to time.   After all McNab Robertson is said to have been the first Scot to do 100 miles per week with four 20 milers plus one of 25 every week.   If Dunky was holding him all the way in a marathon and losing out be less than two seconds then surely he had more work going in than steady five milers as outlined above?

The answer is probably contained in one of my favourite road running reference books, ‘A Hardy Race’ by Colin Youngson and Fraser Clyne.   They tell of the difficulties of getting kit, etc in the post war years and how Dunky got round this for members of Maryhill Harriers before going on to say “Training was usually about thirty miles a week.   They ran from Maryhill Baths on Tuesdays and Thursdays – about seven miles a night.   There might be a fast pack and a slow pack, each one with a Pacer and a Whip.   On Saturdays if there was no race  a pack of runners might cover fifteen or even eighteen miles of road and country followed by tea, buns and a sing song.   An alternative was some serious hiking.   John Emmett Farrell sais that the National Cross Country distance of nine miles suited him because it was a perfect balance of speed and stamina.   He didn’t add that it was about half the distance he covered on Saturdays.”   This gives us three days training out of seven possible and the total of the three days was 32 miles.   I would have expected men such as Dunky, Emmett Farrell and company to have done something on at least two other days bringing the total up nearer 50 miles a week.    The long hike was a staple for many athletes at the time – Harriers used to meet up early on a Sunday morning in the 1930’s and go for walks such as round the Three Lochs which is currently regarded as a bus tour by such as Lochs and Glens, Wallace Arnold and company!

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Dunky fourth from the left at the 1969 marathon finish.

AS AN OFFICIAL

So that’s Dunky as a runner how about Dunky as an official?    He was a fixture on the SAAA General Committee being President in 1959 and Secretary of the West District Committee from 1948 – 57.   He was responsible at one time for Coaching and Coach Education and when I did my first Coaching Course in 1961, Dunky was the organiser.   As already pointed out he was Team Manager for several Scottish teams and not surprisingly his main interest was the marathon.   Not ever an aloof official he was into the dressing rooms congratulating winners and others as well.   He really was a runners man.

However in the space for club affiliation on the lists of Past Presidents and Past Secretaries, etc, the words ‘Scottish Marathon Club’ appear after his name.   With Jimmy Scott in particular, Dunky was the mainspring of a very good Committee of the club which had been set up to ‘foster marathon running in Scotland’.   Among its achievements were

  • The establishment of a Scottish Marathon Championship: Prior to the set up of the SMC there was no such thing as a Scottish Championship for the event with runners having to travel to the English races except for the odd one in Scotland, organised locally and often of doubtful distance.
  • An increase in the number of road races in the country: You only have to look at the annual fixture lists in the 40’s and 50’s to see the annual incremental rise in the number of events.   You only have to look at the Minutes of the SMC to see how they made contact with any group organising a sports meeting or championship and asked them to put on a road race.   Not only that they had a definite policy of getting a range of distances leading the runners up to the marathon.
  • A consequent increase in the number of participants.   With races available all over the country at distances from 5 miles right up to 23 miles and also the marathon naturally there would be more participants.   Committee Members came from all over the country and they all evangelised on behalf of the sport of road running.  Pictures of road races with six or eight runners were originally not uncommon but the fields were soon counted in tens and then in twenties.   All down to the SMC and not to the SAAA.
  • A rise in the standard of the event nationally.   Self evident really – the more people doing something the more chance there is of a real talent coming through as did Dunky at Fyvie!   And with that came the education in training methods and the sport developed further.
  • The Marathon Championship being part of the SAAA Track and Field Championship.   The big one.   Track and Field did not want to know.   The marathon was the only internationally recognised event in the country not recognised at national championships.  The progression was to have the championship established, then to have it start somewhere handy and finish at the Stadium while the Championships were going on and then, the Holy Grail, to start and finish at the Championships.   The event had real status at last.

As an example of what he could do that most others couldn’t, there was a discussion under ‘Other Competent Business’ at the Committee Meeting in May 1956 on the question of having a One Hour Track Race.   I quote: “Mr Wright said it had been suggested that such race be organised by ourselves and VPAAC.   In any case this could not be run as an attempt on  record.   Suitable venues would be either Ibrox or Helenvale.   It would require to be on a weeknight and certainly before 6th June or it would interfere with the Marathon Championship.   Mr Wright said that he would approach Scot Symon re Ibrox and ‘The Daily Express’ for prizes.   The feeling of the meeting wa that this race, if held, should be handled by this club.”   Scot Symon was the Rangers FC manager at the time and not someone that just anyone could phone up – but them Duncan McLeod Wright was not just anyone.

AS A MAN

As a member of Clydesdale Harriers I was disappointed that he had left the club when he was President and club champion and when he had many friends in the club.   What a difference it would have made to the club to have had Dunky running for us through the twenties and thirties.   However having said that, I have nothing but admiration for him and all that he did for the sport.   He was to be seen at all sorts of meetings and would turn up at a road race where he wasn’t expected to be, he helped organise several meetings but maybe particularly the famous Cowal Highland Games athletics programme.   For those younger brethren who never had the pleasure of running there, it was held in August at the time when football clubs were holding pre-season friendlies but there was always a crowd of 50,000 at Cowal.   There was a short programme of events on the Friday night and a full programme of events on the Sunday with an invitation Two Miles Team race which often had an English club such as Saltwell or Longwood invited.   To run on the track with guys like John Hillen, John McGrow and company was very good for your self esteem!   He even persuaded them from time to time to have a one hour race and there was the famous one where Ian Binnie broke every Scottish record from two to ten miles en route to a top three of all time distance for the one hour run.   Lachie Stewart won another and there is a tale, probably apocryphal, that among his prizes afterwards was big box of cigarettes!   This was down to a lot of local people doing a grand job but Dunky provided the icing on the cake, using his name and his fame to get support from officialdom and to persuade athletes to turn out.   At marathon races he was an ever present.   He was so easy to speak to and get on with that it was a joy to have a chat with him.   One of the things about Cowal was that you were entitled to claim expenses for your team in the invitation two miles.   The claim form had to be counter signed by Dunky.  So I approached him on one occasion, it is fair to say he had had a wee libation at the time, and gave him the completed form.   I always get two blanks in case I make a mistake when filling it in and on this occasion there was a blank under the completed form.   Dunky signed the top form and then slipped the bottom of the one below down far enough to expose the line for his signature and I checked him saying no, that was just a blank form.   “Oh you made a mistake there, son,” he said, “you could have claimed what you liked!”

As for Committee work, I can only say that when he died in August 1976 aged 80 he had attended every SMC Committee Meeting over the past year and at the one immediately before he had agreed to be the club’s rep to the SAAA.    And no one at any point ever felt that he was doing too much, he had boundless energy.   We at Clydesdale Harriers were delighted when he presented the cup for a road race which is now the Dunky Wright Memorial Road Race held over 5K in March every year.    There are other Dunky Wright  Memorial Races but not many, if any, have a trophy donated by the man himself.   I’ll finish with the short obituary by Ron Marshall in the ‘Glasgow Herald ‘ on 23rd August, 1976:

“Those of us who have frequented athletics meetings in Scotland for any length of time find it hard to imagine no Dunky Wright turning up at them.   His death at the weekend at the age of 79 changed all that with stunning suddenness.   Dunky’s feats of marathon running I know only from the record books – Empire Games winner in 1930, three times an Olympian, winner of races the length of Britain from the half mile to the Classic marathon distance.   He had I understand the instincts of the fighter who knew no meaning of the word defeat.   In more recent years his was the smiling face among athletics press men.   If you missed a result he had it..   If you wanted a first name Dunky knew it.   Sometimes at the more dismal gatherings we endured he pawkily threatened to take on the plodders, a leg halfway over the railings.   He had a justifiable pride in his fitness and dared anyone to treat him as an 80 year old.”

Dunky Wright has been inducted into the Scottish Athletics Hall of Fame.

John D (Jock) Semple

Jock Semple 1

Jock Semple, pictured above winning the Balloch to Clydebank race in 1924, joined Clydesdale Harriers after the first war and proved to be an excellent athlete who always worked on the club committee in a variety of roles such as Junior Captain and as a member of the Finance Committee.   A contemporary and friend of Dunky Wright he emigrated to the United States looking for work in early 1923.

On arrival in the States he settled in Philadelphia and joined the Meadowbrook club in whose colours he ran his first marathon in June 1926 winning the award for the first Philadelphian.   He came back home for a visit in 1927 which lasted 15 months while he received treatment for an injury.   While here he ran in the Polytechnic marathon trying for a place in the British Olympic team and finished ninth.   He then went on to London for the AAA’s marathon where he finished sixth.   in those days they chose six men for the team but they took some from each race and he didn’t make it.

On his return to the States he ran in the Boston Marathon where he finished 29th of 250 starters.   In 1930 he really trained hard and was ninth in the American Marathon Championships in new York and immediately hitched to Boston where he was ninth in a race that included American, Finland and Canada.   He then moved to Boston permanently and that was the start of a very good athletics career.   In 1932 he started to think of the Olympics again.   He was running well and had a series of three wins in the New England Marathon (1931, 1932, 1933) , he had beaten two of the Canadian team in their own marathon championship when he finished second, he beat two of the Americans in the US championship in Washington,  in Boston he beat the third American and the German first string marathon runner.   Britain was only sending two marathon runners – his old friend Dunky Wright and Sam Ferris – to the Olympics so a Canadian marathon official and friend of Jock’s sent his credentials to the British Olympic Commission plus Jock’s offer to pay for his own expenses and uniform for the Games in Los Angeles.   The offer was turned down flat.   His marathon career continued unabated and, unable to get into the British team, he took out US citizenship and competes for the USA in the first Pan American Games in 1937 where he finished fourth.   During all this time he was experimenting with himself and with his equipment – he often made new shoes using the skills he had learned while working in a shoe factory in Lynn, Mass.   The most exotic ‘experiment’ (his word) was part of a series of tests carried out by Harvard on distance runners.  It was conducted in the University’s ‘Fatigue Laboratory’.

“First of all they told me the results of the blood test after the Medford race.   My blood sugar was the highest, 140, which tells me that I can punish myself  more in the early part of the race as I had a lot in reserve.    Then they connected my heart, diaphragm and two points on my back to a machine.  I had small metal pads strapped to these points making connection with the electric wires.   The idea was to record on to a tape recorder similar to the stock exchange type, the increase in my heart action by exercise.   I sat on a chair at rest.   The machine was started and I had to walk on.  It is like these moving stairways .   It is on a slope and the first speed was four miles an hour for five minutes.   My heart went up to 120.   the average person goes up to 160.   Then I had my nose closed with a gadget and a tube leading from the fresh air outside was put in my mouth while the impure air breathed out was collected in a tank for further testing.   I was still walking.   Then a ten minute rest sitting and they still record the heart to see how quickly it comes back to normal.   The machine was then speeded up to seven miles an hour but with the slope it is equivalent to nine.   I kept this up for five minutes and felt it a little.   The average person usually does two miles.   Another ten minutes rest as before.      After the walk and the run blood was taken from my arm.   I then had a long rest and a thorough physical examination by a doctor and he pronounced me in wonderful shape.   My heart at rest is only 50 which is an asset for distance running.   Now came the biggest test of all.   The machine was speeded up to nine miles an hour which would be twelve on the level.   They said if I kept it up for two minutes I would do well, but oh, boy!    Was I pooped?   It required all my will power to stick it out.   Another ten minute rest and   blood test and I was through.   The test showed me that my heart comes back very quickly to normal.   I then went out on to the Harvard Stadium track which is one of the finest in the country.   I did three miles in 17:30 which is not very fast but not bad after what I had been through.   One detail I missed.    I had supper at 6:00 pm on Wednesday and had nothing until 6:00 pm on Thursday.   They can do the test better on an empty stomach  (Mine) but they don’t often get them to go without eating!”

That was Jock in 1935 and still there are people in the UK who don’t believe in using what science has to offer.   He also kept fairly detailed records.    For instance

* in 1935 he ran 1152 miles and walked 871 which means 2023 in all.  (Note that Dunky Wright also believed in walking as part of training.)

* He took part in 24 races and won 15 prizes – 7 medals, 4 cups, 2 statuettes and 1 watch.

The miles don’t mean much to the present day athlete but we are all children of our age when it comes to training and he was averaging about 42 miles a week.

One of his own experiments was a bit of a disaster though.   Early in his marathon running days he had trouble with his feet slipping inside his shoes so he invented an adhesive that would hold his feet still inside his shoes.   The adhesive stuck too well – and it was worse than before because his feet were overheating inside the shoes and he needed to change shoes but because of the adhesive he couldn’t ……………………

When the war came along he joined the Navy after Pearl Harbour and served as a PT Instructor.   He was assigned to the Sampson Naval Training School where he was in charge of all athletics activities and was coach of the track team.   “After the War I resumed my old routine but at 42 I was over the hill as a contender.   I worked for a year then went to physiotherapy school.  My plans were to be a trainer and secretly I wanted to be one of the best. “

Over the hill or not he was chosen to represent the USA in the Kosice Marathon   in 1947  in Czechoslovakia but ran poorly because of a stomach upset “My bowels ran better than I did!”   He was trainer for the US Hockey team at St Moritz in 1948 and also for the World Championships in 1949.   On the way to Kosice he stopped off in Scotland and was interviewed by Dunky Wright on the radio.   Jock was trainer again for the US Olympic team at the Winter Olympics in 1952.   “After that I decided I had had enough and started to develop my private business and help build the Boston AA team.”

He set up in business as a physiotherapist with the remit of looking after all the athletes who used the Boston Garden and eventually had an exalted private patients list that included the Kennedys, Stan Smith the tennis player, Rocky Marciano, world heavyweight boxing champion and many more.   He also coached many winning Boston teams as well as individual winners Young Johnny Kelly and Bill Rodgers.

He is probably best known now for his work in organising the Boston Marathon with his friend Will Cloney.   There is enough written about that elsewhere but his career as a runner was a very good one and if you want to read more, look at Tim Kerkorian’s book on ‘The Boston Marathon’  and just look up the index for Jock Semple and read all about him.

His racing career went from 1926 to 1947 – 21 excellent years with world rankings almost every year even through the War.  His highest World ranking was 21st in 1944; his best competitive year was probably 1931 when he was ranked 30th, 31st and even one hundred and third in the world.   As a Scot all his life, he donated many, many trophies to the SAAA and the SCCU along with cash to cover any administrative costs or additional mementos to the winners.

Bobbi Gibb: First Woman to run in the Boston Marathon

Gordon Porteous

Gordon Porteous

I knew Gordon Porteous as a fellow member of the Scottish Marathon Club – the difference was that he was a founder-member and I only joined in 1961!    The first time I was conscious of him in a race was my first long road race at Dunblane when the group refereed to by Emmet Farrell as ‘the geriatric rat pack’ came past me at about 11 miles with a query as to my well-being.   Emmet himself, Andy Forbes and Gordon were in the group of four or five.   I subsequently met him at various races and, of course, at SMC Presentation Dinners, usually held in Glasgow.   A fine runner when he was a young man he became a world champion as a vet and the following excellent profile was written by Colin Youngson.

When, at the age of 93, Gordon died on 18th of January 2008, his club Maryhill Harriers published a respectful, affectionate and informative obituary. He was described as “a gentleman and a fine example to others in many ways. He was a courteous, caring individual and an ambassador for Maryhill Harriers and Scotland.” Anyone who was privileged to meet Gordon, or to receive one of his elegant, precise but witty letters, can only agree wholeheartedly.   The obituary continued: “Gordon’s contribution to and support for Maryhill Harriers was simply breathtaking.    A member since 1935, he held every senior office and did so for many years at a time. As well as support the club administration, he would still turn up to help out at those races in which he was not competing, whatever the weather. He had encouraging words for several generations of runners and was notable in never having a bad word to say about anyone. He was simply inspirational, always positive.   At the time of his death, Gordon was Honorary President of Maryhill Harriers and Honorary President of Scottish Masters Athletics (incorporating the Scottish Veteran Harriers Club).    He was a keen modeller who used to escape his female-oriented household to the loft to undertake this hobby for many hours at a time. He would only re-enter the house if there was a John Wayne movie on the TV!”

Gordon Porteous was born on the 20th of February 1914. In the late 1930s he trained and raced with illustrious clubmates like the Olympians Dunky Wright and Donald McNab Robertson and the 1938 (and 1948) Scottish Cross Country Champion John Emmet Farrell. When the Second World War ended in 1945, despite a poor diet (which continued for years of severe rationing in Britain), Gordon wasted no time in returning to athletics at the ‘advanced age’ of 31. On 16th June 1945 he travelled south to take part in the famous Polytechnic Marathon from Windsor to Chiswick, finishing 8th in 3 hours and 14 seconds. That sounds like an inauspicious debut, although it did rank him in the top 70 in the world that year. Gordon’s excuse was that he “suffered severe stomach cramps around the 21 mile mark and had to actually stop – couldn’t even walk – so much so, that my clubmate Andy Burnside, who had been over four and a half minutes behind me at 20 miles, passed me before I could get going again. I probably lost about 5 minutes as a result. That was the only time cramp ever affected me during a marathon. (I never had cherry pie again for my lunch!)”

In 1946, after a trial race, Gordon Porteous was selected to run for Scotland in the ICCU Cross Country Championship in Ayr. He finished 43rd as one of his country’s counting team.   That was the year when the first Scottish Marathon Championship took place, although Gordon did not take part. However he provided useful information which is quoted in ‘A Hardy Race’. “After the war, dietary problems included digesting dried egg and getting hold of enough food to sustain us. Runners lucky enough to be ‘possibles’ for the 1948 Olympics received food parcels from South Africa, courtesy of the AAA. Survivors of the Saturday long run replenished reserves with Bovril (served in special club Bovril mugs) and cream crackers or a pie. Maryhill road men had one advantage over their rivals. Dunky was a member of the Home Guard. The crafty fellow obtained a supply of heavy brown Army plimsolls, which had much thicker rubber soles than the usual ones. More cushioning and fewer blisters. The alternative was Dunlop Green Flash – a tennis shoe which would ensure blood on the road for its masochistic owner. This brand was still used in the 1960s!

Other kit comprised shorts, a vest, grey flannel trousers for the warm-up and a jersey with long sleeves to be pulled down over the hands on cold nights. Training was usually thirty miles a week. Maryhill Harriers (motto: ‘Good Fun – Good Fellowship – Good Health’) ran together from Maryhill Baths on Tuesdays and Thursdays – about seven miles a night. There might be a slow pack and a fast pack, each one with a Pacer and a Whip. A good deal of wisecracking could be heard, especially as the fast pack whizzed past, unless runners were breathless. On Saturdays, if there was no race, a pack of runners might cover fifteen or even eighteen miles over road and country, followed by tea, buns and a singsong to the music of mouth organs etc. An alternative was some serious hiking.

Not surprisingly, Sunday was considered to be the day of rest. However Dunky Wright and Donald Robertson (who was ‘a bit of a horse’) added a long Sunday run to the regime.”

By 1948, Gordon was ready to have another go at the marathon, and improved to 5th in the Scottish Championship at Dundee, finishing in 2.54.11.

By 1962, aged 48, he hadn’t been doing much racing, when John Emmet Farrell, who was five year Gordon’s senior, suggested having a go at the Scottish Marathon. Consequently they trained together doing about 40 or 50 miles per week, with the odd 20 miler nearer the race. Gordon suspected JEF of “doing an extra run on the QT.” The race started outside Old Meadowbank Stadium, and went through Dalkeith, Cockenzie and back to finish on the ash track. “Since it was a warm day,” (Gordon wrote) “the two (not so old) warriors ran steadily together. This was a wise move since JEF was notorious for going off course. Then with 50 yards or so to go, the old b…. sprinted to hold me off at the line! I never let him beat me in a marathon after that.”

Now one of several reasons why Gordon Porteous must feature on this website, is that he was still breaking the three hour barrier in 1981 at the age of 67! (He stated that his so-called ‘failure’ to run as fast after then, was due to a hamstring injury sustained while track training for the 10,000 metres in the European Veterans Championship in Strasburg.) Between 1949 and 1969 he contested only eight marathons (PB 2.49.23) and dropped out of three of them. However he ran two in 1970 and never missed the Scottish Senior (or Veteran) Marathon Championship between 1972 and 1982.

At the age of 60 in 1974 he ran 2.53.08 and in 1975 two M60 World Marathon records: 2.51.35 in the Scottish Senior and 2.51.17 to win the inaugural World Veterans Championship in Toronto. This was nearly three minutes faster than his 1948 effort!   Gordon Porteous went on to achieve a truly marvellous series of successes. He set European and World age-group marathon records at: M65 (2.57.00); M70 (3.11.45); M75 (3.23.12); and M80 (3.47.04).

He won World Veteran Marathon gold medals in Coventry 1976, Berlin 1978, Hanover 1979, Glasgow 1980, and New Zealand 1981 plus Rome 1985.  A European Marathon gold medal was won in Brugge, Belgium in 1989.

In 1976 Gordon actually won an amazing four World Championships in ten days. As well as the marathon in Coventry, he was first in 10,000 metres on the track, 10k cross country and 25k road!

Of course he won many gold medals at shorter distances and in British championships too. Doug Gillon wrote about the occasion when in September 1994, at the age of 80, Gordon “added another title and record to a portfolio which, in its way, rivals that of Linford Christie.    Porteous took more than nine minutes from the UK over-80 10,000 metres track record, clocking 48.06, when he won his age group in the Scottish Veterans championships at Ravenscraig Stadium.”

Gordon enjoyed many glory days in the company of his close friends John Emmet Farrell and Davie Morrison. The three of them travelled together all over the world to championships and broke so many records. I remember in particular the splendid and well-deserved newspaper and television coverage of those three Scottish heroes in the 1999 British Veterans Championships at Meadowbank; and the subsequent World Championships at Gateshead.

Even when he was over 90 years old, Gordon said, in an interview “In a good week I manage to run 30 to 40 miles. The idea is to keep fit, although a little piece of pride also comes into it. When I began running, I didn’t imagine it would become as popular as it is today. Normally, you try to do a wee bit better each year, but eventually you reach a stage when you’re just hoping to finish!” He was married to Nettie for more than 60 years. She survived him for just two.

Even now in 2010, Gordon Porteous continues to hold three world age group records: M85 5000m (24.51.7); M90 5000m (31.25.45); and M90 10,000m (69.27.5). He should be remembered as a great champion and a wonderful role model.

Following Colin’s profile of Gordon above, it might be appropriate to finish with a contribution from outside Scotland as an indication of how he was seen from outside Scotland.   The following comes from www.mastersathletics.net and the World Famous Athletes directory. 

“The Flying Scotsman” has finally come to a halt.   Our oldest competitive athlete, Gordon Porteous, Scottish Veteran Harriers, was laid to rest in Barrhead on 25th January, weeks short of his 94th birthday.   His last major race was at Coatbridge in October 200 when he smashed the M90-94 age category World 10000m track record, winning in 69 min 26.92 sec.

He won 23 World and European age groupmedals, including the marathon in 2 hrs 51 min aged 60, at the first ever World Veterans Track and Field, Toronto, in 1975.   He remained unbeaten over this classic distance by any one of his own age.   He returned home from the World Championships in New Zealand in 1981 with four gold medals.   He currently holds the following records:

  • World M 90-94  5000m in 31:25.45
  • World M90-94  10000m in 69:26.92
  • European records as above, plus the M85-89 5000m
  • British 1500m records from aged 80 through to age 93
  • British M80-84 3000m indoor

His many friends and admirers will have fond memories of meeting a great amateur athlete and a true gentleman

Graham MacIndoe sent a copy of the Athletics Weekly article about Gordon by Jimmy Christie of Victoria Park and it is reproduced below.

Gordon Porteous AW 1

 

Gordon Porteous AW 2

Gordon Porteous AW 3