A Year In The Life: 1985

A YEAR IN THE LIFE: SCOTTISH ATHLETICS IN SUMMER 1985

 Currie, Callan, Robson, SAAA 1500m - 1985SAAA 1500m Championship, 1985:  37 A Currie, 1  A Callan, 17 J Robson

The high point of the 1980’s happened in 1986 and what was almost the low point was in the same year.   The high point was the arrival on the scene of the ‘Scotland’s Runner’ magazine which ran from mid-86 to late 1993 and covered ALL of Scottish athletics in some depth.   The Commonwealth Games of the same year  was but a shadow of the 1970 Games.   The financial shambles, the African boycott and the poor representation of Scottish athletes all contributed – a large part was played by the British government (particularly Malcolm Rifkind) but the result of the selectors deliberations also led to a disappointing event.   With athletes like McKean, Lynch, Murray, Hanlon, Tennant, Callan, Currie, Robson, Williamson and Hutton at their disposal the team should have been bigger and stronger than it was.

1985 on the other hand was a very good year with athletes hopeful of selection performing often at the top of their game.   The shape of the season had been evolving over the decades and the expectations of athletes in 1985 were higher than those of any preceding decade of athletics in Scotland.   Physiotherapy, sports doctors, nutritionists and facilities were all more readily available.    Performances should have been higher than before too.   Assuming 1985 to be more typical of the decade than 1986, we can start our look at the year at the end of April.

The year started with a bang – the Rotterdam and London marathons took place on 21st April and Scots performed nobly in both.  In London Allister Hutton finished third in what was only his second marathon in 2:09:16.  Lindsay Robertson was 13th in 2:14:59, Jim Dingwall 18th in 2:15:24, Andy Girling was next in 2:15:38 and  Andy Daly was 21st in 2:15:47.   And Lynda Bain recorded a new Scottish record of 2:33:38.   In Rotterdam, John Graham was second in 2:09:58.   Two Scots inside 2:10 on the same day.   There were three marathons the following week – Lochaber where Colin Martin of Dumbarton won in 2:26.58 (a course record), in Dundee where Murray McNaught won in 2:20:25 and in Galloway where P Haworth of Keswick defeated Mike Batley (VP) by four minutes in a course record of 2:27:10.   In the first women’s league match at Meadowbank, Ann Clarkson won the 1500m in 4:32:33.

May is traditionally the start of the summer track and field athletics season and in 1985 there were three track meetings, a half marathon, the Edinburgh to North Berwick 22 miler and Scots running fast times in an invitation meet in Gateshead.   The two biggest meetings were the SWAAA East and West District championships.   In the East District Championships on Saturday, Shona Urquhart won both discus and javelin – the latter with 50.28m, just two metres short of her national record. Yvonne Murray won the 1500m in 4:22.8  and Karen Macleod won the 3000m in 9:52.8.   At the other end of the M8 in Glasgow Sandra Whittaker was the best performer when she won 100 and 200 metres championhips in 12.1 and 242.   Carol Sharp won the 800m in 2:10.4, Elspeth Turner won the 1500 in 4:32 and Audrey Sym the 3000m in 10:23.4.   The Men’s Track League was now run with all eight teams competing against each other in all four matches and at the first meeting Chris Black, who by now was concentrating on the shot putt, won three events – the the shot (16.27m), discus (45.82) and the hammer with 63.08m.   19 year old Alistair Currie ran 4:04.4 at Gateshead and brother Alan ran 4:09 after doing the pace making.  Alan Puckrin ran  14:13.8 when winning the 5000m at the same meeting.   Tommy Murray beat 1400 runners in the Cunninghame Centre Half Marathon in 68:28.   Robin Morris won his second Edinburgh to North Berwick 22.6 miles road race in 1:57.24.   These were all on the Saturday but Yvonne Murray travelled to Glasgow on Sunday for the Gaymers Old English Cyder 3000m through the streets of the city centre.   20 year old Yvonne won in 8:50.88 from Angela Tooby (8:56.7).   Lynda Bain was 16th in 9:26, Violet Blair 21st in 9:33 and Christine Price 22nd in 9:36.   In the men’s 10000m race Nat Muir was unplaced but ran 28:53, Allister Hutton, recovering from the London Marathon, was 15th in 28:57 and George Braidwood was 19th in 29:05.

The second weekend saw the Scottish Universities championships on the new track at Wishaw, the Pearl Assurance races for men and women in Edinburgh, the Gaymer’s Olde English races in Cardiff, two cup matches – the GRE Cup for men and the Jubilee Cup for women – , men’s GB league matches at Birmingham and Cwmbran, and the Gourock Highland Games.   In the University championships, Martin Johnson (Aberdeen) won the 400min a new meeting record of 48.7, and Richard Archer (3:51 – new record) out-kicked Robert Quinn (3:52.4) to win the 1500m after Quinn had led most of the way.   Elspeth Turner (Strathclyde) won the 800m in 2:13.6 and ran the next day in the Pearl Assurance Half Marathon in Edinburgh where she won the women’s race in 77:07, two minutes clear of Lorna Irvine (Borders AC).   In the men’s race Richard Charleston of Wolverhampton won in 65:54, Lawrie Spence was second in 66:00 and George Braidwood third in 66:09.   In Cardiff, Yvonne Murray won the 3000m in 8:54, two seconds clear of Christine Boxer.   In the men’s race Nat Muir was top Scot in 27:55 in sixth position.  Shettleston won the first round GRE Cup match at Crownpoint in which Brian Scally won the 1500 after Alistair Douglas did a lot of the early work before Alan Puckrin took the role of leader with Scally winning the charge up the finishing straight in 3:53.6 and Puckrin and Douglas both being timed at 3:53.7.   In the UK women’s league at Grangemouth Sandra Whittaker had a sprint double winning 100 metres and 200 metres in 12.3 and 24.6 seconds.   Adrian Callan won the 3000m at Gourock Highland Games – he was leading with one lap to go when the officials thought the race was over and stopped the race!   John Duffy of Greenock Wellpark won the 14 mile road race from Lachie Stewart (15 years after his triumph at Meadowbank) in 71:57 with Lachie winning the first veterans award.

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Lachie Stewart: Hero of the 1970 Games in the Stirling Half Marathon: 1985

The SWAAA East v West competition took place on 18th May at Meadowbank and the East beat the West.   That was not the talking point however: Lynsey MacDonald had come back from illness and injury to win both the 100 metres and the 400 metres.   The 100 was run into a 2.14 metres per second headwind and she clocked 12.39 before turning her attentions to the 400m where she ran 54.14.   Trailing Fiona Hargreaves with 100 to go, she came through into the wind to win by one tenth.   Yvonne Murray won the 1500m on her own in 4:16.61.   There was agreement however that the finest performance of the afternoon was the long jumping of Lorraine Campbell whose 6.31 metres was the best by a Scots woman since the Games of 1970 and the fourth best of all time.   The ‘marathon boom’ was in full swing at this time and there was a marathon in Motherwell which was won by Charlie McDougall of East Kilbride AC in 2:26:52 with Ian Moncur from Elgin second in 2:27:26.   Glenrothes had a half-marathon which was won by Sam Graves in 69:10 from Jim Ash (Beith).   The Goatfell Race was won by Andy Styan of Holmfirsth in 20:12 from Mike Fanning (Keswick)with Paul Dugdale, attending Dundee University, third.   In the Scottish Vets 10,000m Albert Smith beat Tony McCall of Dumbarton to win the Glasgow 800 trophy.

The HFC GB Championships were held in Antrim and there were rumours of Irish terrorist plots but they were ignored by most Scots and the results were rewarding.   Five winners: Yvonne Murray won the 3000m in 9:00.2 with Liz Lynch third in 9:08.34, just behind Angela Tooby.   For her efforts, Yvonne collected £500 which brought her earnings over three weeks to £2200.   She also finished third in the 1500 behind Bridget Smyth ( a member of Steve Ovett’s club Brighton Phoenix) to pick up £100.   The Scots staged a clean sweep in the women’s 800m with Liz McArthur (Pitreavie) winning in 2:05.5, Karen Steer (Exeter) second in 2:06.3 and SWAAA Champion Carol Sharp third in 2:08.10.   In the men’s 800 metres, Tom McKean (described in the Glasgow Herald as ‘a Glasgow labourer’) went through 400m in 54.2 and kicked twice in the last 300m to defeat Steve Cram and win in 1:49.12 – only one second ahead of David Sharp from Jarrow.    Geoff Parsons won the high jump with 2.06 and Paul Mardle won the discus.  Former professional athlete  Gus McCuaig from Helensburgh took two bronze medals in the sprints and Lorraine Campbell from Dumbarton was third in the long jump with three jumps over 6 metres, the best being 6.21m.

Crown Point opened officially on 9th June, 1985 with a big star studded athletics meeting – there was also a large carnival element in the proceedings.   Doug Gillon describes the day:

Quality athletics came to Glasgow yesterday with the gala opening of the new £2.3 million pound sports complex at Crown Point Road.   The scissors arrived by parachute, bang on target for the Lord Provost’s ceremonial tape cutting.   A comedy car and battling Cumberland wrestling giants helped make it a carnival day, and thousands of spectators clearly relished the proceedings.   But the athletes were a bit bemused.   Not surprisingly perhaps.   When the pantomime car back-fired, the women’s 800m runners took off up the track for some 80 metres before they realised their error.   Chariots of Fire, indeed!   And the giant Cumberland wrestlers had the microphone plug pulled on their act as World and European medallists were forced to delay the start of the Mile.  

Even when the Mile did start, the international field seemed to show little appetite to compete.   The first lap took a pedestrian 65 seconds, yet the race’s first casualty was ready to drop out.  Before halfway had been reached (in 2:06.5), John Robson, the former Commonwealth Games bronze medallist, had gone with a recurrence of a leg injury; Paul Forbes the former UK 800m champion, found a sore throat too much to bear, and Italian visitor Primo Luca, all the way from Turin, simply disappeared.   But then with Alistair Currie from Dumbarton taking up the running in admittedly gusty conditions, a real race developed.   the third lap took just inside 60 seconds and the final one even faster.   But the field had played into the hands of Rob Harrison, European indoor champion at 800 metres earlier this year.   Harrison’s pace, with a 58 seconds final 400m, won the day.   He clocked 4:04 to lift a £400 prize for his trust fund, Gareth Brown (4:04.7 and £300) and the dogged Currie third (4:06.2 and £200).   The 3000m was no less fraught.  

Nat Muir’s intended assault on his own native record of 7:56.2 died still-born with the freshening wind.   And he was not helped by the fact that Geoff Turnbull (Gateshead) the former Scottish 1500m champion, who could have been counted on to push him hard, never even made it to the starting line and spent his time on the physiotherapist’s couch with a leg injury.   Muir at least ensured a respectable race.   He took the early pace then settled into the pack as Bingley’s Steve Binns pushed the pace along.   With two laps to go, Gary Nagel, trained at Gateshead by Brendan Foster’s former mentor Stan Long, looked set to spoil Muir’s script.   The Geordie had a three metre lead on Muir with 200 to go.   But the Shettleston Harrier, in classic fashion, came off Nagel’s shoulder entering the home straight, and with the change of pace that marks true class strode home to win comfortably in 8:02.7.   Nagel finished second in 8:02.3 and George Braidwood (Bellahouston) produced a spirited kick to outkick Binns and win in a personal best 8:04.7.   Down the field junior Robert Quinn (Kilbarchan) also clocked a lifetime best of 8:10.  

The Sharps, husband and wife Cameron and Carol, had to settle for second best.  Cameron, European 200 metres silver medallist, was held off by Ghanaian Olympic sprinter Ernie Obeng who won the 100m in 10.3.   Sharp (Shettleston) just out-dipped Buster Watson, a Los Angeles Olympian last year, both being timed at 10.4 in an assisting wind of 1.2 metres per second.   Gus McCuaig (EAC) was fourth in 10.5.    In the women’s 200m, the Olympic class of Joan Baptiste (RAF) saw her home comfortably ahead of Jayne Andrews (23.2 to 23.6) with Edinburgh Southern’s Kay Jeffrey third in 23.8.   Carol Sharp (McLaren GAC) reigning Scottish champion over 800m, saw a familiar sight among Britain’s top athletes this year – the back of Yvonne Murray.   The Edinburgh AC girl, who will bring her winnings this year to more than £5000 when she collects a cheque for £750 today, was a winner again.

She hit the front of the women’s 800m field after 120 metres and ran from the front unchallenged.   But Mrs Sharp had to come on strong in the home straight to overhaul Liz Lynch.   Miss Murray clocked 2:06.5, her second fastest time ever, Mrs Sharp 2:08.7 and Miss Lynch 2:09.1.   This brought another £100 to Miss Murray whose trust fund will get a further £750 today as Musselburgh’s Young Personality of the Year.  

Alan Wilson (Victoria Park) won the Glasgow Open 1500m in 3:58.9; Bob Davidson (Coatbridge Health & Strength) the weight over the bar with 13′ 6″ and Walter Weir (Central Region) the caber.   In the Heavyweight Tug of War, McAlpine’s defeated Ben Ledi.”

Of course not everyone was at Crown Point and not everyone wanted to be.   Under the headline “Proving class runs in the family” Doug covered the Scottish Junior, Youth and Senior Boys Championships at Meadowbank where the headline derived from the double victory by Glen Stewart in the 800 and 1500m events in the Boys age group, and the winning of the 100 metres in the same age group by George McNeill, son of the world renowned former professional sprinter.    There were other names on the results sheet which became familiar as the years rolled on – in the Youths age group Gerry McCann won the 800m (1:55.68), Sam Wallace the 1500 (4:05.98) and Alaister Russell the 3000m (8:52.29); in the Junior group, Elliot Bunney won the 100 and 200 metres (10.48 and 22.13), Brian Scally the 1500 (4:04.5), Tom Hanlon the steeplechase (5:54.54 – record) and Mel Fowler the long and triple jump double (7.01m and 14.20m).   At Milngavie Highland Games, Andy Daly broke his own course record for the road race with David McMeekin in second.   The Scottish Men’s League match was won by Edinburgh AC from Edinburgh Southern – both clubs dominated the league scene through most of the 80’s with Edinburgh AC having two teams in the five division league.

Many of the same names were visible in the Scottish Schools Championships at Crown Point.    Take a look at the results for the17-19 years age group.

Event Winner School Time Comments
100m E Bunney Bathgate Academy 10.5* equals CBP
200m E Bunney 21.3 new CBP
400m M McPhail Mainholm Academy 49.7
800m T Hanlon St Augustine’s, Edinburgh 1:56.3
1500m S Wallace Cathkin HS 3:59.4
5000m M Wallace St Thomas Aquinas 15:53.3
110h A Thain Douglas Academy 14.8 14.7 Heat: CBP
400h R Bradley Chryston HS 56.5 new CBP
2000 steeplechase S Allan St Aidan’s HS 6:22.6
high jump E Leighton Inverness Royal Academy 1.95m
pole vault C Knox Edinburgh Academy 3.70m
long jump A Thain Douglas Academy 6.90m
triple jump T Wright St Augustine’s, Glasgow 13.63m
shot putt D Miller Merchiston Castle 12.61m
discus throw R Devine Golspie HS 45.04m CBP
hammer throw R  Devine 52.98m CBP
javelin G Swann Glenalmond 53.98m

Quite impressive, I think.   The Girls championships were also being held on that Saturday at Pitreavie.   Mary Anderson was far and away the top athlete here – two throws victories and a third in the 400m could have been three throws gold medals but for the fact that the rules only allowed her to compete in two throwing events.   She added a metre to the shot record with 13.65m and more than three metres to the javelin record with 46 metres exactly.   Her time for third place was 59.1seconds.  Apart from her performances, the Herald report commented that the standard was ‘worryingly low’ at these championships.

Under the heading ‘Sharp Is Fastest In Britain’, there was a report on both men’s and women’s GB Cup competitions at Grangemouth on Sunday.   Cameron Sharp won the 100m in 10.5 and the 200m in 21.0 which was the fastest in Britain up to that point in 1985.   Meanwhile, Carol Sharp won the women’s 1500m in 4:30.1.   Mary Anderson won the shot (14.41 pb), discus (39.80) and javelin (46.62m pb).   Jim Brown was almost as active as Mary Anderson in that he competed on both Saturday and Sunday, and won both events – Hamilton Sports 6 mile road race in 29:23 and the Bo’ness 9 mile road race in 44:16 which was a minute better than Terry Mitchell’s record for the course.   He was only 4 seconds ahead of Douglas Bain (Falkirk VH) who was also inside the old record.

In the Scottish championships at Meadowbank on 22nd June, Lynsey McDonald, who had really set the heather on fire with her performances at Moscow in 1980 only to succumb to illness and injury thereafter, showed that she was back in form when she ran won the 400m in 53.33 seconds from lane eight.   Inside the qualifying standard for the world student games in Japan it was a heartening sight for the spectators and selectors.   Others from 1970 to compete were Chris Haskett Price who won as an intermediate in 1969 won the inaugural women’s national 10,000, and Moira Walls who finished fifth in the high jump behind Jayne Barnetson’s 1.83m championship record.   The men’s 400m was a race to watch – won by Brian Whittle in a record 46.6 with Mark McMahon on 47.4, one tenth ahead of Martin Johnston.   Elliott Bunney won the 100m in 10.63 into a headwind of 1.19m a second, and became the first man to win Scottish schools, Scottish Junior and Scottish senior in three successive weeks.   Paul Forbes trailed newcomer Tom McKean through the first 400m of the 800 in 59.18, waited for his chance and was out kicked at the end.   The 1500 was almost a reply with the 1984 champion John Robson being out kicked by Alistair Currie, the 1984 top GB junior at 1500m and 3000m in a 55.4 second last lap.   Ann Purvis beat Carol Sharp in the 800m in 2:05.75 and in the men’s 5000m,  George Braidwood (14:01.17) defeated Robert Quinn (14:03.70 and Alex Gilmour (14:06.53) while in the marathon, Evan Cameron won in 2:22:40   from Colin Youngson (2:23:) and Graham Getty (2:24:13).   It was Youngson’s 10th championship marathon medal.

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Tom McKean was the man who really came to the fore in 1985 as the article by Doug Gillon on the international meeting in Gateshead on 29th Jun indicated.   “The speed with which Tom McKean fulfilled a prophecy was almost as devastating as the burst of pace with which he cut down Steve Cram to win the 800 metres for Britain at Gateshead on Saturday.   UK Director of Coaching Frank Dick last week predicted a long and distinguished career for McKean who won his first full UK vest in the international against France and Czechoslovakia.   But even Dick was surprised – almost as stunned as Cram and his partisan Geordie support – as Lanatkshire labourer McKean dug in after a 54 second opening lap  to overhaul the world 1500m champion and Olympic silver medallist.   The Clyde Valley Scot clocked 1:47.25, a lifetime best, with Cram three yards adrift in 1:47.61.   “Tom is now ready to take on the very best,” said Dick afterwards. 

Cram, albeit tired after a flight from Oslo where he had set the third fastest 1500m time in history, had hit the front with 350 metres to go.   But McKean, the UK and Scottish 800m champion who is unbeaten over two laps in two years, remorselessly pursued the blond Geordie and outlasted him in the straight.   “I didn’t feel too tired and reckon I can go a lot faster given the right sort of race, said McKean, who with Zola Budd were named the athletes of the meeting.   Cram, a full time athlete who can command vast advertising fees and boasts a trust fund which now must be nearing six figures, is a stark contrast to McKean a £60 a week labourer with Motherwell District Council.

The 21 year old McKean could not afford to enter last year’s UK championships at Cwmbran and his first representative trip last month was only because of the UK title which he won in Antrim.   He got a trip to Madrid where he set a personal best of 1:47.6 which he has now lowered again.   Cram – who says he will need an operation later this year to resolve compartment syndrome which causes agonizing muscle pain –  was not the only superstar to be eclipsed.   Steve Ovett was outshone and outsprinted by former Scottish 800m champion Chris McGeorge  over 1500m. “   McGeorge’s time was 3:50.50.   Cameron Sharp, appearing as a guest in the 100m, ran 10.51 behind winner Linford Christie’s 10.42, And in lane one of the 200m he clocked 21.03, his fastest electronic timing since 1983.

Meanwhile in the international against Ireland and Catalonia in Dublin, Alistair Currie was second in the 1500m in 3:44.64, Brian Whittle won the 400m from Martin Johnston in 47.16, Paul Forbes and Stuart Paton were another 1-2 for Scotland (Paton won) in the 800m with 1:50.77 and Geoff Parsons won the high jump with 2.15m.   Edinburgh Southern Harriers finished seventh in the final British League match at Meadowbank wand were relegated to Division Two.   In the Division Two match in Leeds, Edinburgh AC could only finish fourth (nine of their top men were competing for Scotland in Dublin on match day) and failed to gain promotion.   McLaren Glasgow was a close third in their British League Divison Two match at Cosford.

Road racing was still going on apace and the Buckie Round Table  Half Marathon Charlie McIntyre of Banff Coasters won in 77:27 from Don Ritchie who the previous week had set a British best for 100 kilometres and this week ran 79:44 to be first vet as well as runner-up.   In the Lairig Ghru race, John Lamont of Aberdeen beat Dave Francis of Fife AC.

It was a very busy weekend with the trend towards bigger meetings outwith Scotland filling the headlines and domestic racing being down the column a bit.   The trend was noticeable throughout the 80’s but on this week end it was more noticeable than most – only one track meet (the Division One League Match at Meadowbank) in Scotland, a road race and a race through one of Scotland’s most daunting hill passes.

July started with  GB international Birmingham against East Germany and Tom McKean with some help in the form of advice about Wagenknecht the German, from Steve Ovett won the 800m in 1:47.11.   At home David McNeill of Lochaber won the Mamore Hill Race and John Mudie of Shettleston won the Riding of the Marches Half Marathon at Annan in 69:56.   Lawrie Spence won the 10000m road race and smashed his own record by 42 seconds when defeating Tommy Murray at West Kilbride..   At Carluke Highland Games, Ayr Seaforth won the SAAA 4 x 400m relay championship and Peter Carton won the 10 mile road race in 51:31, beating Charlie McDougall by 250 yards.

The SWAAA Junior championships at Grangemouth contested the headlines with the Scottish Veterans championships at Coatbridge on 13th July.   Mary Anderson, competing in the new Euro-Junior age group took the bigger print with her victories in shot (14.40m) and javelin (45.90) and second place in the discus (40.80m) – but when the trophies were to be presented, it was found that she had left the stadium!   Gail McDonald (McLaren Glasgow) won the 1500m by 13 seconds in 4:32.8 but had to be content with second in the 800m behind Linda Purdie (EAC) who won in 2:13.    Jayne Barnetson won both high jump (1.80m) and long jump (5.56m)   In the vets championship it was an Australian, Frank Turner, who won the 100m, 200m and 400m 11.7, 23.6 and 52.6 seconds.   Dick Hodelet had a very good double in the 800m and 5000m winning both  but slipping to second in the intermediate distance 1500m.   But the marathon scene being in full swing, the Caithness Marathon was also taking place on the Saturday and was won by Robin Thomas in 2:36 leading Hunters Bog Trotters to team victory with Dave Tayler and John McKay fourth and fifth.   Pamela Vorverk of Lochaber won the women’s race.  At the other end of the country, David Cavers won the Duns Law Hill Race by 150 yards from Graham Haddow of East Kilbride.

On Saturday 22nd July Scotland was competing in an international fixture against Wales, Catalonia and an English select at Cwmbran under the captainship of non-competing Allan Wells.   Gus McCuaig won the 100m however in 10.7 in a competition in which Scotland was second to England.   Other Scottish winners were Brian Whittle in the 400m in 47.5 seconds , Tom McKean in the 800m in  1:51.62, Ross Copestake in the 3000m in 8:12.3, Liz Lynch won the women’s 3000m in 9:13.4, women’s 100m hurdles Pat Rollo in 13.7 and Jayne Barnetson in the high jump in 1.82m.   Incidentally this victory by Tom McKean extended his winning streak to 34 successive races.   Meanwhile in the British veterans championships at Wolverhampton was winning two gold medals and one silver – the first places were in the 100m (13.3) and 400m (60.3) with the second being in the 200 (28.2).    He had just turned 60 on the Friday.   It was a busy weekend with the SWAAA pentathlon, the Inverness 10000m, the Irvine half marathon and the Irvine Triathlon also taking place.

At Inverness in the Turnbull Sports sponsored 10Kroad race, Simon Axon won from a field of 650 from Alan Wilson of Victoria Park in 30:11. Lynda Bain of Aberdeen won the women’s race and set a new best time for the distance of 33:27 when finishing thirteenth overall.     At Irvine, the leaders got lost and ran, it is estimated about 15 miles before Ray Curley and Robert Boreland won in 84 minutes.   In the pentathlon, Anglo Scot Valerie Walsh was third and Moira McBeath fourth.  There was also a preview of the match on Tuesday 23rd at the Dairy Crest Games in London.   There were several Scots at the meeting and all performed well.   Nat Muir won the 3000m in 7:51.46 with Colin Hume third in 7:53.06, Yvonne Murray was third in the Mile in 4:28.46, and Lynsey McDonald was third in the 400m in 53.79.   Tom McKean was in unusual territory when he raced the 1000m, won by Steve Cram (2:15.09), where he finished sixth in 2:18.91.   In the Sprinter competitions, Elliott Bunney won the Junior race in 10:59 and Cameron Sharp was third in the senior 100m in 10.46.

Yvonne Murray   was racing at Bislett on the last Saturday of the month and despite suffering mid-race stomach cramps set a new Scottish national and native record for 10000m track of 33:43.8; Lynsey McDonald raced in the 400m and was timed at 53.65 to win and record another time inside the qualifying mark for the World Student Games.   At the TSB Women’s Championships in Birmingham, Ann Purvis was second in the 800m to 2:02.41.   At Balgownie, Robert Cameron outsprinted Steve Doig in the 3000m to win in 8:28.1 to Doig’s 8:30.6 and Elspeth Turner won the women’s 1500m in 4:33.7.   In the League Match held in Glasgow, Cameron Sharp ran a swift 200m in 21.17 to win the 200m: he had already run faster but it enhanced his chances of being selected for the Europa Cup match in August.   In the Division Two contest the top athlete on display was George Braidwood of Bellahouston who won the 1500m in 3:50.28 and the 5000m in 14:37.71.   Billy Bland won the Ben Nevis Race from Peter Hall.

Unfortunately there were no Rangers Sports on the first Saturday of July, but there was the Strathallan Gathering in Bridge of Allan where Springburn’s Graham Crawford won the 1500m handicap and Jim Cooper won the 3000m handicap while Derek Easton won the 14 mile road race.   In Edinburgh, Mike Carrol won a hard fought race with Jim Brown (Clyde Valley) and Lindsay Robertson (EAC) to take the TSB 10 mile road race in 49:46.   Elliott Bunney retained the British junior 100m title in 10.39 seconds.   There had been five false starts before Bunney had the chance to win.   There was an international meeting in Budapest in which Cameron Sharp was seventh in the 200m in 20.95 seconds and Tom McKean was second in the 800m in 1:46.05.   At home, Alan Farningham won the Creag Dhu Hill Race at Newtonmore, Ann Curtis won the women’s race and Mel Edwards was first veteran.   Geoff Capes broke three ground records at Aboyne Highland Games – the games circuit has an attraction for English ‘heavies’ beyond the money aspect – John Savidge in the 50’s, Arthur Rowe in the 70’s and Geoff Capes in the 80’s were among the top international throws experts to try their hand in the Highlands.   Jayne Bartnetson enhanced her chance of selection for the Junior Europa Cup when she set a new high jump record in the inter-area match at Middlesborough, as did Mary Anderson with a 14.83m shot putt, despite having three no-throws in the discus.   On the track, Yvonne Murray won the 1500 with Karen Hutcheson winning the B race, and there was a Scots 1-2 in the 3000m where Elise Lyon won from Gail McDonald.   And Sandra Whittaker made a come-back after injury with a 12.4 100 metres in the GRE Cup match.

On 17th August Jim Brown won the Monklands Half Marathon in in 69:16, Sam Graves won the Ceres half-marathon in 76:01 and M Lindsay (Carnethy) won the Dalchully Hill Race at Laggan Bridge, but the big headlines were for the Europa Cup.   Here Tom McKean won the 800m in 1:49.11, and Nat Muir was in hot water with the selectors after not running in the 3000m.   On Thursday his car broke down and he missed the shuttle to London and missed the connection to Aeroflot; then when he did get on to a plane, it went to the end of the runway and turned back because of engine trouble.  Trouble with the tickets led to him phoning the BAAB who sent him a new ticket but then a personal problem arose and he couldn’t fly out.   There was talk of him being black-listed by the Board and never selected again but luckily that didn’t transpire.   The last home countries international at Meadowbank was held after sponsors Arthur Bell withdrew their support.  There had been some good performances there – Mary Anderson and Mitchell Smith won the women’s and men’s shot putt events, Jayne Barnetson won the high jump and Pat Clarke won the women’s 400m with 55.61 seconds.

With international fixtures or major track meets in England every weekend, the Scottish track and field scene was vastly different from the 70’s never mind the 60’s and the 50’s could have been on a different planet such were the conditions and athletes.   Was the scene any better at developing young athletes might be an interesting question to debate.

The top story on Monday 26th August was that Glasgow AC had won promotion to the first division of the GB women’s league.   The sponsorship received from the McLaren Group enabled them to fly Angela Bridgman back from Los Angeles at a cost of £3000 to compete.   They reckon that she repaid this by winning the B 200m in 25.02 seconds and finishing fourth in the 400m before flying back to the USA.   Sandra Whittaker possibly made her own way from East Kilbride to be first in the 100m (11.9) and 200m )23.8).   17 year old Gail McDonald won the 1500m and Elspeth Turner (after winning the Crieff Road Race the previous day) was second in the 800m and third in the 3000m.   Carol Sharp won the 800m in 2:08.6.   In Cologne Tom McKean won the 800m beating Barbosa (Cuba) and Ed Koech (Kenya) in 1:47.13 – but that was in the B race – breaking into the top tier against so many vested interests was not easy.   He was of course sponsored by Glen Henderson – everybody had a sponsor of some sort.   In the European Junior Championships at Cottbus, Germany, Elliott Bunney won the 100m and was part of the winning 4 x 100m relay team.   Tom  Hanlon was fourth in the final of the 2000m steeplechase5:39.3.

Back in Scotland, Cavan Woodward (Leamington) won the Two Bridges Road Race in 3:40:40, Graham Crawford on the Town and Country 10 miles from Crief town centre in 53:59 to defeat Frank Harper by 80 seconds and John Duffy won the Inverclyde Marathon in 2:32:44.

A Year In The Life: 1975

A YEAR IN THE LIFE: SUMMER ATHLETICS IN 1975

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1975 was an interesting year: the year after a Commonwealth Games year when nothing was at stake.   This seemed to be the case when only two Scottish track records were set – David Jenkins over 400m in the USA and Jim Brown’s wonderful run over 10000m in the AAA’s in London which broke Lachie Stewart’s Scottish Native record.   It was in fact a normal summer season in the 1970’s with all the main events taking place between the end of April and the middle of September.

The main events on 4th May were the District Women’s Championships: the West at Westerlands, the East at Pitreavie.   The report in those pre-Gillon days, was by Ron Marshall, and maybe a bit lacking in gallantry.   The report began: “A Lennox corner, a flash of Paul Wilson’s head, and Celtic were back in the lead.   Within seconds the stadium was alight with excitement – Westerlands Stadium that is – and at the Western District women’s athletic championships that proved to be the dramatic high point of the afternoon.    An astute announcer fed the necessary football information from a transistor radio, and we really felt we were in two paces at once.   The crescendos from Hampden Park contrasted with the legato performances being put up by the West of Scotland’s leading female competitors, and under a warm sun, it was all rather pleasant.”   After all these pleasant well-turned phrases  we get around to the athletics where the star turn was Myra Nimmo who won two events – the 100m hurdles and the long jump.   The McMeekin twins won the 800m and the 1500m – Evelyn took the former in 2:13.8 and Christine the latter in 4:58.   Christine Chalk also had a double win in the shot (11.24) and Discus (37.88).   In the East District championships, the headline read “Golden Streak” and there are no prizes for guessing that it referred to Helen Golden who won the 100m and the 200m in 11.4 and 24.2 seconds.   Moira Walls ( entered under the Dunfermline College colours) won the high jump and Meg Ritchie won both shot (37′ 6″) and discus (137′ 6″).   Lots of talent on display.   On the men’s side of things, Chris Black was the star of the week with a Scottish League hammer record at Meadowbank of 216′ 9″.   Shettleston won the match from Edinburgh AC and Edinburgh Southern Harriers.

The following weekend had the first SAAA championship event of the year when Doug Gunstone won the track 10 miles title at Loch Park, Carluke.   In the EAC vest, he won in 48:55.4 from Colin Youngson, in the rival Edinburgh SH colours who was timed at 49:00.8 with Martin Craven – also ESH – third in 49:40.0.   The Scottish Universities knock-out cup competition was held at Meadowbank with Edinburgh winning the men’s competition and Glasgow the women’s.   The stars of the competitions were Myra Nimmo and Roger Jenkins – Myra won the same two events as the previous week with a 6:23 long jump, the longest in Britain at that point in the season.   She won the hurdles from Liz Sutherland by 0.3 seconds in 14.1   Jenkins 48 seconds.   The middle distance events however were won by Lawrie Spence – 3:51.4 in the 1500m and 14:32.4 in the 5000.   Paul Kenny was second in the 5000m, second in the steeplechase and eventually won a ‘consolation’ 1500m.

On Saturday 17th May, the Glasgow Highland Games were held at Scotstoun Showground and Frank Clement was almost inside 4 minutes for the mile with 4:00.3!   Ron Marshall: “His first race in Scotland this season, and he goes within a stride of a four-minute mile – that is the kind of scintillating result we now expect of Frank Clement, and he gave the huge crowd at Scotstoun Showground every reason for applause in the first venture by the new Glasgow District at putting on a Highland Games.   Clement won the city’s invitation mile in 4:00.3 from two other sub-4 minute milers Adrian Weatherhead (Edinburgh AC) and Jim McGuinness  of Northern Ireland.   Their respective times were 4:01.5 and 4:05..4 , and the prize values, it was reassuring to note, made it all worth while for the runners – £30, £20 and £10.   Clement reached the bell a mere fraction outside three minutes and it looked certain we would have a time under four, something which despite the passing of more then 20 years since Bannister first breached that barrier, is still very much a rarity in Scotland.   However it was not to be.   Pursued but hardly troubled by the two others behind him Clement finished seven or eight yards clear, just failing to beat that once mystical time.    His immediate aim is to win the Emsley Carr Mile for the third successive year, something no one has achieved before.   That race will be part of the British Games on May 31 at Crystal Palace and Clement should know who his opponents will be later this week.  

Part of Les Piggott’s satisfaction at winning his twelfth Glasgow sprint title was dulled when he heard the final times given.   Having run 10.6 in his Heat, equalling the best in Scotland this year, Piggott was surely three or four yards clear of Andy Wood at the tape but the times announced were 10.8 and 10.9 for those two suggesting a gap of about a metre between them.   Something went wrong somewhere.”

A day later at Meadowbank, the women’s East v West match as won by the East (255 points to 205).   Helen Golden, Myra Nimmo, Meg Ritchie and Anne Robertson in the 400m delivered the goods as the meeting’s top performers.   Evelyn Mc Meekin had a very good meeting winning the 800m and then pulling in 15 metres on Ann Clarkson in the medley relay and beating her by the same distance.   Myra Nimmo was probably a bit tired however – she had won five events at the Scottish Universities championships at St Andrews the day before, setting championship best performances in the long jump (18′ 11.75″)and sprint hurdles (14,4) and a ground record (12.6) in the 100m.    She also won the 200 and was a member of the winning relay team.   Meanwhile, also on the Sunday, EAC won the second division of the British League with good performances from Peter Hoffman (48.9 in the 400m), Jim Dingwall (14:05.6 in the 5000m), Paul Forbes (9:07.4 in the steeplechase) and Keith Maguire (1.80 in the high jump).

A week later, the main event was the British Women’s League where Edinburgh Southern Harriers were in action in Bristol where they won the first meeting of the new first division.   Top athletes were all out in force and Christine Haskett won not one but two events – 1500m in 4:47.8 and 3000m in 9:24.6.   Other A string winners were Helen Golden (200m in 24.4), Moira Walls (HJ with 1.70m), and Meg Ritchie (discus with 47.96m).   They also won the short relay.    very good team performance from a strong team.

On the least day of the month there were a whole series of meetings to follow – East District Championships at Meadowbank, West District Championship at Westerlands, the British Games at Crystal Palace, and the first meeting of the women’s Scottish & Newcastle League.    The one which took the headlines was at Crystal Palace where  three Scots finished inside four minutes in the Emsley Carr mile but Frank did not manage his third victory.   How did that happen?   The tales is told by Ron Marshall under the headline “SCOTS HAVE A GOOD DAY AT THE PALACE.”   Three Scottish milers well under 4 minutes behind the incomparable Filbert Bayi … Angus McKenzie lifting himself over 7 feet in the high jump … and Myra Nimmo long jumping Olympic qualifying distance on the very day that Olympic standards came into operation … yes, the British Games at Crystal Palace certainly gave Scotland plenty to be pleased about.   The twenty third Emsley Carr Mile always looked a certainty for Bayi, the world record-holder at 3:51.   He took four-and-a-half seconds longer on Saturday but that was still good enough to separate himself from the pack by a good 15 yards.   The man who had been expected to chase Bayi rather more forcibly, Frank Clement, finished fifth in 3:57.9.   Ahead of him in a blanket finish were Ian Stewart  (3:57.4), Bronislav Malinowski (3:57.5) and Adrian Weatherhead (3:57.6).   Yesterday Clement was at home nursing a wheezy throat and a dry bark of a cough but still talking optimistically about his running.   “Some races leave you deflated.   Others act as a spur.   Saturday’s was that kind, I was probably too keen to stay with Bayi and sacrificed what should have been an easy second place.   I didn’t even hear the three others coming up on me at the finish otherwise I might have been able to respond.”   Clement admitted to having been mildly annoyed at the way Bayi kept looking round at him on Saturday – “that’s what forced me to stay as close as I could” – but no amount of determination was likely to upset the Tanzanian.   Stewart came boring through almost as though he had set his sights on second place and just pipped the Pole, Malinowski, on the line.  

Angus McKenzie, a physical education student at Loughborough, had the honour of being the first British athlete to clear 7 feet in the high jump.   Metrically it was 2.14 metres, a quarter of an inch over the once magical figure (Charlie Dumas was first over seven feet nearly 20 years ago!), but within seconds Mike Butterfield from England had also gone clear and he went on to win the event on countback.   Myra Nimmo booked a place in Britain’s team to meet East Germany in Dresden on 21st June when she won the long jump with 6.37 metres (two centimetres better than the Olympic qualifying distance.

Other Scottish performances in London were:-  400 metres  R Jenkins 47.3, P Hoffman 47.8; hammer C Black 219′ 8″; high jump B Burgess 6’8″; Women’s 800m M Coomber 2:06; 400m A Robertson 55.9 sec; 100m hurdles M Nimmo 13.8 (equals Scottish national record).”   

In 1975 we had five Scots inside 4 minutes for the mile, in 2013 we had two.   The other events on on the same day were normally big meetings for all Scottish athletes and in 1975 they were just that for most Scots.   Top men at the West Districts were Lawrie Spence who won the 1500m and 5000m, Ray Baillie from Clyde Valley won both 400m and 800m, while in the Youths age group (Under 17) Cameron Sharp won the 100 in a time only one tenth slower than the Senior winner (11.3to 11.2) and Brian McSloy took the 800m.    In the East Championships, John Robson won the 1500 in 3:50.2 on his own, Paul Buxton won shot, discus and hammer events, Allister Hutton won the 5000m (14:28)  and Jim Dingwall the 10000m (29:22), Tony Tarquini won the 400m hurdles in 55.1 seconds.    It had been a very good week-end for Scottish athletics.

After one month, all the big names had already been in action, names that still mean a lot in the sport, athletes like Meg Ritchie, Myra Nimmo, Ann Clarkson, Evelyn and Christine McMeekin, Moira Walls on the women’s side with all the milers, Dingwall, Gunstone, Hutton, Black, Buxton, McKenzie showing their undoubted ability.   June would lead up to the Scottish championships at Meadowbank.   The month started on the 6th with several meetings catering for all standards – the SWAAA junior and intermediate championship was at Pitreavie, Airdrie Highland Games had Lawrie Spence, Drew Harley and Ann Robertson among the attractions and on the Sunday in the BAL Gold Cup match at Meadowbank, Angus McKenzie again cleared 7 feet.    The event report that follows is of the Airdrie HG partly because it again illustrates what life was like in the days before money was awarded to athletes and when medals were kept for special championship meetings.

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August 30th, Stretford: Dave Moorcroft (4), Frank Clement (2), Jim McGuinness (6), Dave McMeekin(7) and Ron McDonald (5)

“Lawrie Spence of Strathclyde University relieved Ian McCafferty of one of his many national records  when he ran the 2000m in 5 min 20.8 sec at Airdrie Highland Games on Saturday.   That shaved a fifth of a second off the time set by McCafferty at Grangemouth five years ago.   Spence finished at least 20 yards ahead of Mark Watt (5:26.8).   In the absence of Les Piggot, who was recovering from enteritis, Gordon Currie (Law and District) took the handicap  100 yards in 10.4 sec off 8.5 metres.   Piggot would have been pressed to concede that mammoth start and win.    Ann Robertson (Central Region) and Drew Harley (Pitreavie), who became engaged at Easter, left the meeting with their bottom drawer well bolstered.   Ann won the handicap 100 and scratch 200 in 12 sec and 25.3 sec, and Drew, having failed to finish in the 100 final, looked a winner all the way in the scratch 200 metres, leading by about 6 yards in a fast 21.9 sec.   Their prize haul – a continental quilt,  a lilo bed and a set of sheets.   Someone on the Games committee gets a prize himself for that kind of selection.”   Pity the poor committee man who is given a lump of money and told to buy prizes which vary in value from race to race, which go from first to third in value and that maybe comes to 60 prizes in all but he is not allowed to just give the athletes the money!   If blame is the game, then aim at the SAAA!   However the prize situation was indeed farcical and I have seen athletes struggling home with prizes ranging from coffee tables, fire screens and wicker chairs down to a set of matching table mats & coasters and small ornamental cannons for the mantelpiece!

In the BAL Pye Gold Cup first round match the winners included Angus McKenzie who equalled his British Games height with a great deal of anxiety at 6′ 8″ which was Crawford Fairbrother’s League record.   Other victors in the days when men’s leagues and women’s leagues were kept completely apart, were Tony Tarquini in the 400 in 50.0, Ronnie Knowles in the 1500 in 3:53, Colin Youngson in the 5000m in 14:37.6, Allister Hutton in the 10000m in 30:16.6, David Wilson in the 110 hurdles in 14.8, Stewart McCallum in the 400m hurdles in a really top class 52.9.   In the field events, Allan Wells won the long jump with 6.38m, McKenzie the high jump, Buxton the shot (15.58) and discus (50.90) and Black the hammer (65.58m).  Colin Youngson would normally be expected to run a bit quicker than the time recorded, but on the day he was tripped and fell on the first lap.  He got up, ran like fury, and overtook the opposition to win the race.  It was a day of many very good performances indeed with several Scottish all-time greats competing – not necessarily in the events for which they became known!

As for the SWAAA meeting there were several who would go on to sparkling careers in the sport.   Val Smith won the 100 and 200m (12.2 and 23.0), Kerry Williams the 400 (56.2),  Kerry Robinson the 800m (2:15.1), C Cameron won the shot (9.30m) in the inters age group and among the Juniors Fay Nixon won the 100 and 200m in 12.3 and 25.0 and Fiona McQueen won the 1500m in 4:51.9.

The main events the following weekend were the Scottish Schools Championships – the boys at Scotstoun – a BAL League meeting, the second of the season, for the men at West London, a Pye Cup qualifier for the women at Meadowbank, and an SWAAA Girls championships at Pitreavie which included the Senior women’s relays.   With a 20 mph wind stirring up the dust at Scotstoun, conditions were not good for the competitors but there were some surprisingly good performances.  eg Ross Hepburn high jumped 5′ 11″ in the 13-15 age group and Cameron Sharp won the 100 and 200m sprints in 10.7 and 22.5 seconds, and Graham Williamson won the 13-15 800 metres in 2:04.5.  Other talents on display were Peter Little (U15 100 and 200 in 11.6 and 22.7),  P Venters from Golspie winning both shot and discus in the 15-17 group, and Derek Easton winning the 17-19 steeplechase.

The performance of the day however came from Meg Ritchie in the Pye Cup in Edinburgh: “One of the few people pleased with the windy conditions at Meadowbank yesterday was Margaret Ritchie (Edinburgh Southern) who connected properly with a discus throw to reach 174′ 11″ – a cup record, the best in Britain this season and 12 feet better than her best this season.”   Among the other winners were Liz Sutherland who won the 100m (12.0) and 100m Hurdles (14.4), Myra Nimmo who won the 200m (24.8) and long jump (6.21m), Ann Clatkson 800m (2:14) and Moira Walls (high jump with 1.69m).   Meg Ritchie also won the shot with a putt of 12.55m   In the men’s league match, Angus McKenzie won the high jump and the 110m hurdles, Chris Black won the hammer with 220′ 8″,  Stewart McCallum the 400m hurdles with 53 seconds and Dave Logue and Allister Hutton were first and second in 14:10 and 14:14.6.

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Ann Clarkson

On June 21st, the SAAA age group championships for Juniors, Youths and Senior Boys were held at Meadowbank, the Scottish Schoolgirls championships were held at Pitreavie, David Jenkins set a new 400m record in America and East Germany defeated Great Britain in a two day international in Dresden.    More about these and about the Scottish championships at the end of the month to come.   Paul Buxton dominated the Junior championships with championship records in shot, hammer and discus, the distances being 16.65 metres, 61.30 metres and 52.76 metres.   Brian Burgess cleared 2.05 metres in the high jump and narrowly failed at 2.10.   16 year old Ken Glass ran 49.9 in the 400m – a meeting record by more than a second and faster than the older age group winner.   Drew Harley won the junior 100 (11.3) and 200m (22.1), Cameron Sharp the youth 100 (11.3) and 200 (22.8) and Peter Little the boys events (12.0 and 24.1).   At the Scottish Schools girls championships, in the 15-17 age group Ann Clarkson won the 400m  and Kerry Robinson the 800, while in the Under 15’s Fay Nixon was the sprint double winner although the strong Pitreavie wind made records impossible.   In the US AAU Championships at Eugene, Oregon, David Jenkins at the age of 23 ran 44.93 seconds and, after a protest was upheld, was the new US champion.

The following week was the really big domestic event – the joint SAAA/SWAAA championships at Meadowbank on 28th June.   Although not covered in the Herald report, the men’s marathon was held and won by Colin Youngson in a championship best of  2:16:50 (in the colours of ESH) from fellow Aberdonian Samdy Keith (in the EAC vest) who ran 2:17:58 with Alastair Wood, an Aberdonian running for Aberdeen AAC) in 2:21:14.   Aberdeen was producing lots of top-class marathon runners at the time, probably more than anywhere else in the country, but the standard generally was incredibly high with men like Donald Macgregor, Jim Dingwall, Alastair Macfarlane, Doug Gunstone and company giving as good as they got.   In the track and field championships, Ron Marshall chose Chris Black as the top man – few would quibble given the mighty 227′ 4″ which was an Olympic qualifying distance by a long way and the best in Britain up to that point in 1975.   The women’s 100m hurdles was a very good  race with Liz Sutherland beating Myra Nimmo – both were given 13.8 at the finish which equalled Nimmo’s Scottish record.   Nimmo then won the long jump with 6.19 metres.   The results are below, men in the first table, women in the second.

Event

First

Second

Winning Performance

Comments

100m

S Green (Kent)

L Piggot (Garscube)

11 seconds

 

200m

D Harley (Pitreavie)

D McMaster (EAC)

22 seconds

 

400m

P Hoffman (EAC)

H Stewart (Shettleston)

48.7 seconds

 

800m

J McGuinness (Achilles)

P Lawther (Annadale)

1:49.4

 

1500m

L Spence (Strathclyde U)

R McDonald (Clyde Valley)

3:47.3

 

5000m

D Black (Small Heath)

J Brown (Clyde Valley)

13:33.4

 

110 hurdles

S McCallum (ESH)

D Wilson (EAC)

14.9 seconds

 

400 hurdles

A McKenzie (ESH)

S McCallum (ESH)

53.0

 

Steeplechase

G Bryan-Jones (ESH)

P Forbes (EAC)

8:58.8

 

High Jump

A McKenzie (ESH)

B Burgess (EAC)

2.10 m

 

Long Jump

S Atkins (Wolverhampton)

R Turkington (Wolverhampton)

7.10 m

 

Triple Jump

W Clarke (ESH)

P Knowles (Thames Valley)

15.25 m

 

Pole Vault

R Williamson (EAC)

J Johnston (Cupar)

4.10 m

 

Shot Putt

H Davidson (ESH)

P Buxton (ESH)

16.15 m

 

Discus

C Sutherland (Mitcham)

C Black (ESH)

51.92 m

 

Javelin

C Harrison (Luton)

D Birkmyre (VPAAC)

72.10 m

 

Hammer

C Black (ESH)

T Campbell (Strathclyde)

60.50 m

 

Event First Second Winning Performance Comments
100m Helen Golden (ESH) L McCurry (Belfast) 11.7 seconds  
200m Helen Golden (ESH L McCurry 24.2 seconds  
400m A Littlejohn (ESH) A Robertson (Central Region) 54.5 seconds  
800m C McMeekin (Maryhill) A Clarkson (ESH) 2:06.8  
1500m C Haskett (Stretford) M Chambers (Blaydon) 4:21.6  
3000m C Haskett A Cherry (Pitreavie) 9:51  
100m hurdles L Sutherland (ESH) M Nimmo (Maryhill) 13.8 seconds  
400m hurdles S Dyson (Bury) S Livingstone (Pitreavie) 62.2 seconds  
high jump M Walls (Dunfermline CPE) J Thompson (Maryhill) 1.73 m  
long jump M Nimmo V White (Maryhill) 6.19 m  
Shot Putt J Kerr (Mitcham) M Ritchie (ESH) 14.18 m  
Discus M Ritchie J Fielding (Bury) 51.82 m  
Javelin S Brodie (ESH) A Hale  (Birchfield) 44.86  

The men’s championships had always been held on the last Saturday in June and the SWAAA had joined with them after the Games of 1970.   One of the obvious results was that the meeting was lengthened – this one took eight hours and the crowd number was estimated at about 1000.   Ron Marshall commented on the low number that witnessed the excellent women’s sprint hurdles.

June had gone and the first weekend in July (5th/6th) saw Doug Gunstone win the SAAA 10,000 metres championship at Carluke to go with the 10 miles track title that he had won in May.   Run in conjunction with the local highland games, his time was 30:46 which was 100 yards ahead of Alastair Johnstone (VPAAC) who was taking part in his first Scottish championship since his leg was broken by the hammer in1970.   Bill Yate of Maryhill was third.   Also that weekend was the BAL fixture at Meadowbank where ESH only had two track winners – Stewart McCallum in the 400m hurdles (54.1) and Dave Logue in the 5000m (14:10).  In the Division Two meeting at Crystal Palace, Brian Burgess cleared 6′ 9.5″ to win the high jump and establish himself as the third best in Britain behind McKenzie and Butterfield.   EAC were clear favourites to gain promotion and join ESH in Diviaion One in `976.   Maryhill Ladies AC won the new British women’s league fixture at Woodford Green in Essex to lead Division Two after two matches.   The big talking point however was the choices made by the SAAA when the picked their favoured athletes to be taken at SAAA expense to the British championships at Crystal Palace.  The athletes chosen were Roger Jenkins, Peter Hoffman, Jim Brown, Frank Clement, Adrian Weatherhead, David Jenkins, Ian Stewart, Chris Harrison, Angus McKenzie and Chris Black.   All good men and true but three of them lived in England (Harrison, Stewart and David Jenkins) and Scottish champion Stewart McCallum was not, nor was Brian Burgess.   McCallum was not happy about it and said so.   Certainly on his record that summer, he was worth selection.

The weekend 12th/14th July was a big one – an International against Poland, Sweden, USSR, Spain and Bulgaria for the GB men, the Europa Cup in Sofia where the GB women’s team with Helen Golden playing a part qualified for the final, the Scottish Men’s League at Meadowbank where two  records were set.   The sole Scot at Crystal Palace where it was one-per-event was David Jenkins who won the 400m in 45.7 seconds, the 200m in 20.95 and was a member of the 4 x 00m relay team.   For all that, the most encouraging thing was the level of competition in the Scottish Men’s League  match.   The two records were by Ron Fullelove (VPAAC) in the high jump with 2:05m (a League record and 2″ higher than he had previously managed) and Drew Harley in the 200m with 21.6 seconds which was a League record and a Euro Junior qualifying time.   Other results to note were EAC’s S Brodie running 10.5 seconds for the 00, Stewart of Shettleston’s 50.7 in the 400, 1:55.2 in the 800 by McCrone of |Bellahouston, 3:56 by Knowles of EAC in the 1500m, Johnston of Cupar clearing 4.00m in the vault, 14.11 by Paul Buxton (ESH) in the shot, and 62.88 by D Birkmyre (VP) in the javelin.   Division 1 was won by ESH from Shettleston and EAC with Perth Strathtay and Cupar seventh and eighth on the day.

The WAAA Championships were held at Crystal Palace on 19th July and four titles came Scotland’s way – Meg Ritchie, Myra Nimmo, Helen Golden and Mary Stewart all won hard competitive battles.   The ‘Glasgow Herald’ report (from ‘a special correspondent’) read: “Miss Golden regained the 200 metres title last held two years ago and needed to run one tenth of a second faster for this year’s victory in 24.2.   The Edinburgh girl, who had been suffering from a slight hamstring strain, decided not to risk aggravating the trouble by an explosive start in the 100 metres and reserved her energy for the longer race.   A change of acceleration over the last 50 metres carried the Scottish champion past Gladys Taylor and Wendy Clarke, two London girls who came to the meting with their reputations at a zenith.   They now know their weakness.  

Miss Ritchie, a schoolteacher from Dysart, was another  member of Edinburgh Southern to take a well-earned rightful place in British athletics.   The Scottish champion, overlooked in preference of Janet Thomson (Bracknell) for the discus in the Europa Cup semi-final, will certainly be the British selection for the final at Nice next month.   Miss Ritchie won with 1.20m to spare.   Miss Nimmo, ahead from the first round in the long jump and never likely to be overhauled, finished with a best effort of 6.30m.   A finishing burst down the home straight brought Miss Stewart the championship and an Olympic qualifying time in the  1500 metres.   She went below the standard by three tenths of a second, registering 4 minutes 14.7 seconds, and in the dash for the tape outpaced Hillary Hollick (Sale) and South Africa’s Sonia Laxton.   A slight lapse near the finish of the 800 metres cost Christine McMeekin (Maryhill) a higher position.   Apparently believing she had reached safety the young Scottish champion eased but was caught on the blind side by Janet Lawrence (St Helen’s), another teenager, for fourth place.   A tenth of a second separated the athletes with Miss Lawrence clocking 2:7.9.  

The narrow margin might cost the Glasgow girl a place in the British team for a match against Hungary and the Netherlands in Holland next month.   Both girls must be in the reckoning with a Canadian and a Republic of Ireland athlete separating them from the winner, Angela Creamer (Rotherham) who won in 2:05.1.   Liz Sutherland, the Scottish hurdles record holder, missed a medal nut must be a strong candidate for the International match.   The Edinburgh housewife returned 14.3 seconds for for a fourth position in the 100m hurdles to the Canadian Liz Daman , but only Lorna Booth of the British contingent was ahead of Mrs Sutherland. ”

In the post-George Dallas and pre-Doug Gillon days, the Glasgow Herald reported on events at British and World level almost to the exclusion of domestic events.   The issue of 28th July was a good illustration of this trend.   The main  headline was:

“Foster’s Way To Pull In The Crowds”  over a report of the  Gateshead Games as designed by Brendan Foster in which he attempted to break the world record for 5000m, and more than half the coverage was of Brendan, his vision and his running, then there were a mere 17 lines on David Jenkins’ 400 metres win in 45.5 and then 10 lines covering  Ian Stewart’s win in the 3000m in 7:51.4, Dave McMeekin’s second in the 1000m in 2:9.9, Frank Clement’s fifth in the Mile in 4:00.1.   The second headline was “Scots Can See Donna Murray” over an article about an upcoming meeting at Grangemouth.   Then equally big was “Bxton has a golden day” covering the AAA’s Junior Championships at Kirkby, Liverpool.   He won the shot, hammer and the discus.   Other Scots to do well were Peter Hoffman and Brian Burgess, second in 400m and high jump respectively.   Burgess ‘performance had him selected for the British International against France at Warley.   In the BAL matches, ESH finished third overall in Division 1 and EAC won Division 2 to gain promotion to the top tier the next year.

Into August and Ron Fullelove set another Scottish League record for the second meeting in succession at Meadowbank on Sunday, 3rd August, when he cleared 6′  8.75″ which ‘made some amends for his showing at the AAA’s championships where he only cleared 6′ 4.25″.   Paul Buxton also set a League Record in the discus with a throw of 169’ 8″ – ten feet better than his own record.   St the AAA’s championships at Crystal Palace on Saturday, 2nd, Ian Stewart made the headlines when he dropped out of the 5000m at about half distance.   Typically Ian, he made no excuses for it saying he didn’t know why it happened, this was the first time in his career that Stewart had dropped out of a race.  The report read: “I felt rough, my legs were heavy.   There just wasn’t anything there.   I can’t understand it.   I’ve just had one of my best-ever weeks of training.”   This could be the crux of the problem.   The narrowest of barriers separates Stewart’s training and racing pace, and instead of storing his energy for the championship, he must have drained it away.   Indeed, the race tempo was nothing extraordinary, and with the exception of Marty Liquori of America, the  quality was below par.    Liquori took the British crown in a time of 13:32.5.   A late burst carried him from third position over the final 300 metres, and a seven-tenths of a second victory over Titus Mamabola of South Africa.   All hopes of Stewart being included in the Europa Cup final at Nice in a fortnight disappeared when he dropped out.   His rehabilitation will come in the match against the Soviet Union at Crystal Palace on August  23rd.   He will have plenty of time by then to sort out a few training problems.

David Jenkins, of Edinburgh, won the 400 metres for the fifth successive occasion.   He registered 45.9 seconds half a second slower than his championship best  set three years ago, and one second slower than the UK record he collected with the American championship this year.   Jenkins, mature and powerful, detached himself from the challengers that included his brother Roger, of Heriot-Watt.   Jenkins farewell was over the last 200m but the brothers should be together in the British 4 x 400m relay team in the Europa Cup match.   Roger finished fifth, but as the third championship place went to Bevan Smith of New Zealand, it puts young Jenkins in that quartet.   Angus McKenzie, the first British athlete to clear seven feet in the high jump outdoors, will also be in the Nice team.   The Edinburgh champion cleared  6′  10.75″  , the same height as the winner, Reinhard Schiel, the South African record holder, and two other competitors.   McKenzie claimed second place with fewer failures.   Another South African, Danie Malan, deprived Scotland of a title.   He released a last lap of 54.2 seconds in the 1500m which brought him victory over Frank Clement in 3:38.1.   Stewart McCallum, from Edinburgh, was edged into fourth position in the 400m hurdles, but his time of 51.6 equalled the Scottish record.”

There were five meetings reported on in the Scottish press that Monday and the previous one: they covered meetings held in England with the sole exception of a League Meeting in Edinburgh.   There was not a word of the meetings where the bulk of Scottish athletes competed – eg Strathallan HG which was a big meeting with a famous road race, the only one over 20 miles in the country other than the marathon.   There were often enough no detailed results for the big meetings – eg the AAA’s, the SAAA’s – and there was no ‘Sport in Brief’ where these results were listed in those days.

Ron Fullelove was in the news again when was called in to the Scottish team for the international in Cwmbran, Wales, on 9th August, against Wales and Northern Ireland.  Angus McKenzie and Stewart McCallum had called off from the match on Saturday – but turned out for ESH in a BAL Pye Gold Cup match at Kirkby on the Sunday.   Fullelove was moved up to be the A String and he duly won the event with a height of 2.06 metres.     There was anther blow to the Scottish team when it was discovered that the team vests had been left at home which meant team manager Bobby Quinn heading to a local department store to buy some new ones!   As far as the match was concerned, the meeting started with a Scottish win in the 10,000m walk by Alan Buchanan in 47:49.5.   Jim Dingwall won the 3000m in which he was paired with Laurie Reilly, who led for most of the distance.   Passing David Lowes who had tried to make a break a mile from home, Dingwall won in 7:58 fairly comfortably.   Roger Jenkins won the 400m and anchored the winning 4 x 400m relay squad.   Dave McMeekin finished a close second to Pete Browne in the 800m.

In the Gold Cup, McCallum won the 400m hurdles in 51.7, just beating Harry Robinson who had won the international the day before.    Angus McKenzie won the high jump with  6′  8.25″ , Chris Black won the hammer with a throw of 216′ 4″, Gareth Bryan-Jones won the steeplechase and Dave Logue the 10000m.   The club was second to Wolverhampton and qualified for the final.

Leaving the top event of the next weekend – the Europa Cup in Nice – for the moment, the best single result was the victory by Christine McMeekin in the Under-21 Women’s Home Countries International at Teesside in the 800m in 2:08.2.   She was the only Scottish winner in a match won by North of England with Scotland fourth of the six competing teams.   The final Scottish women’s league match was held at Meadowbank and the only record set was a Scottish national record by Fiona McAulay of ESH in the 400m hurdles where she was timed at 61.3 seconds to take 0.7 seconds from the old one.   ESH won the league from EAC with Maryhill LAC third.   In the Nice meeting, David Jenkins was ‘at his uncompromising best’ in the relay where his split was 44.6 on the anchor leg, taking the country to team gold..   He also won the 400m individual race but other Scots were less successful – Helen Golden was ‘unremarkable, when running 24 seconds for seventh in the 200m, and Myra Nimmo was ‘well below her best’ in the long jump with 6.19 m for sixth place.    By far the best part of the article was taken up with Brendan Foster, with coverage of 19 year old Steve Ovett not far behind in terms of space allocated.

On August 22nd/23rd the big meetings were the GB v Russia at Crystal Palace and Edinburgh Highland Games.   In the former Scotland’s representatives were David Jenkins (1st, 45.7), Angus McKenzie (5th, 2.00m), Meg Ritchie (3rd, 54.12m), Myra Nimmo (2nd, 6.35m), Helen Golden (6th, 12.04) and Mary Stewart (4th, 4:17.06).       It was apparently a very windy day which acted against the long jumpers and affected almost every track runner.   Mike Tagg took the headlines however when he won the 10000m with a 54 second last lap.   The day before however the Edinburgh Highland Games were held before a crowd of 16,000.  The entire report follows because there used to be frequent meetings of this calibre with international athletes from all over the world taking part – as well as at the Edinburgh HG, there were big meetings at Rangers Sports, Celtic Sports, the Glasgow Police Sports and others.   Given meetings of this quality, Scots will always turn out to watch.

“MEADOWBANK’S MAGICAL MIX

Edinburgh Highland Games continues to astound with the sheer breadth of its impact.   The magical mix of world-class athletics and traditional Scottish events pulled in a 16,000 crowd at Meadowbank on Saturday and anyone who left dissatisfied is indeed hard to please.   You can look back 29 years of these Games picking out legendary competitors like Fanny Blankers-Koen and Mal Whifield , but the gems on Saturday shone every bit as brightly.   We had Steve Williams (United States) who had the previous day in Berlin run his second 9.9 100 metres; Alan Pascoe, David Jenkins, Don Quarrie, the world 200 metres record holder, and of course John Walker, the man who has broken new territory in the mile.  

Walker, a 23 year old New Zealander, whose employers , an Auckland radio company, clearly allow him generous leave, has had a phenomenal European tour.    On Saturday his performance in the British Caledonian mile could fairly be termed brilliantly competent.   Haunted by a cold and travel fatigue, Walker was unwittingly nursed by the others through slow early stages with the bell reached in 3:07, Walker shot to the front 200 metres from home and that was that.   His time, 3:59.9, was one of his slowest, and it was understandable when he said later “I don’t know who decided on that speed of pace-making but it certainly suited me in my present condition.” 

Williams, showing no such inhibitions, feathered his way to a 102 sprint followed by fellow American, Steve Riddick.   Neither ran in the 200m but Quarrie lent the class here.   Jenkins, the UK record holder, was unable to contain the Jamaican, which was hardly surprising, and he finished three yards down,   20.6 to 20.9.   Pascoe again defeated John Akii-Bua, the Olympic champion, this time over 200m hurdles, after making a decisive thrust two flights from home.   Among a host of other superb results too lengthy to enumerate, Casey Carrigan (United States) vaulted 17′ 8.25″ , a UK all-comers record, and Geoff Capes, as well as putting the shot 66′ 5″ clearly enjoyed himself in the Scottish heavy events, kilt and all.”

The paper’s sports editor must have been extremely stingy with space if he could not go to the extent of simply adding a list of winners in such a meeting.

The annual ultra marathon distance race – the Two Bridges 36 miles from Dunfermline taking in the Kincardine and Forth Road Bridges – was on 28th August.   It was won by one of the great long distance runners of all time, Cavin Woodward of Leamington in 3:26:45 to be followed by Colin Youngson who was timed at 3:29:44 to be the only Scot in the top ten.   There were 52 finishers in the race.   Colin won the Donald Macnab Robertson Trophy for the Scottish Road Runner of the year and he puts this race down as being the deciding factor, although his season’s racing had been very good with his SAAA victory in a championship performance also being an outstanding race.

On 30th August the Enschede Marathon was held in Holland and Sandy Keith was the top Scot when he finished second in 2:18:43 behind Ron Hill’s 2:15:59.   Second Scot was Martin Craven in in thirteenth in 2:27:10.   Staying with the marathon, the Harlow was run much later in the year – October 25th – and  Sandy Keith won in 2:16:15 which was to be his lifetime best.   With this he topped the Scottish rankings and at the end of the year he and his Aberdeen rival and friend Colin Youngson were equal fifth in the GB merit rankings.

In the weekend of 5th and 6th September, ESH men’s and women’s team took part in the Pye Gold Cup and Pye Women’s Cup at Crystal Palace.   The trophy competitions took the form of a knockout competition, open to all clubs in the British Isles, with preliminary rounds being held all over the United Kingdom and each club could only use one athlete per event.   It also covered every event on the programme, including a men’s 10,000 metres.    Edinburgh AC men had also made it through to the final.   The result was a win for both Southern teams.   Meanwhile back at home the Ben Nevis race took place at Fort William, and at the Shotts Highland Games Ron McDonald won the 3000 metres from Jim Brown.

It was Great  Britain  v  Sweden at Meadowbank the following week.   Britain won very comfortably, the women winning every event except one.   Scots competing included David Jenkins who won the 200 in 21.9,  400m in 46.7, Jim Brown who won the 10,000m in 28:54.4, Liz Sutherland who won the invitation 100m in 12 seconds, Rosemary Wright won the 800m and the 1500m in 4:10.4,  Meg Ritchie won the discus, Myra Nimmo who won the long jump, as well as many others who did well – eg Stewart McCallum, Margot Wells, Margaret Coomber.

The last real fixture of the summer was on 21st September when the Scottish Young Athletes League was held at Meadowbank where the star performer was 13 year old high jumper Ross Hepburn who cleared 6′ 2″ to set a British Under 15 record for the event.   His club, Edinburgh AC defeated Shettleston to win the league title.

That was the scene in 1975 when the sport had just started to move from the days when amateurism ruled unquestioningly over the sport to one in which there were queries (to put it mildly) about why it had to be that way, when it was moving more quickly into a sport where sports science started to have a greater influence than before over how athletes trained.    Even in road running such exotica as the Astrand Diet were coming even closer to the everyday athlete.   Two stories: I was running round the perimeter at a famous Glasgow athletic club when a coach from that club said “it used to be that we just got sore legs, now they all get bl**dy injuries!”    Then just before a Scottish marathon championship one of the runners dashed from the changing rooms and returned brandishing a bottle of green stuff – it was lemon juice that he was going to make into a drink to be waiting for him at the feeding stations en route.   “Flavour doesn’t matter, so long as it’s got plenty of sodium ions!”   (Flavour did matter as it turned out, the sharp taste of lemon puckered up his mouth which didn’t help at all.)

Coverage of the sport altered too.   There was probably an effect after the Edinburgh Games of 1970 and a thirst for what the big names were doing.   But to some extent the baby was thrown out with the bath water and domestic events were not at all well covered in the Scottish press: this did not help in the development of the sport.   There were many road races organised by the SMC as well as by local bodies which were either not reported or had only scant coverage.   Established meetings like Gourock Highland Games and Cowal Highland Gathering also suffered.    Some of the early season road results are noted here:

5th  March:   DAAA Balloch to Clydebank Road Race  12 Miles  1st D Gunstone 60:31;  2nd P Dolan  60:46;  3rd E Knox  61:06;  4th D Macgregor 61:19; 5th A Keith 61:22.   50 finished.

26th April:  The SMC Clydebank to Helensburgh Road Race    16 Miles   1st: P Dolan  1:26:25;  2nd  WJ Sharp  1:26:53;   3rd  WA Day  1:27:30;  4th A Macfarlane  1:28:30;   5th G Eadie  1:29:12.   41 finished

7th June:  Airdrie HG Road Race 13 Miles   1st: P Dolan  1:01:44;  2nd  AB Keith  1:02:10;  3rd  DJ Wyper  1:05:52;  4th  GW Brown  1:07:18;  5th  HS Scott  1:07:39.

There were many more – more than one a week at various distances.   But it was a different scene from the 60’s with many of the big meetings now defunct, little opportunity for the man-on-the-terracing to see the stars in action other than at major  Games and the coverage at times bordered on the abysmal.

 

A Year In The Life: 1965

AYIL WHB

A YEAR IN THE LIFE: SCOTTISH ATHLETICS IN SUMMER 1965

Scottish athletics in 1965 was nearer the 1955 scene than the 1975 one: in the 50’s there were still major sports meetings with huge crowds taking place, by the 1970’s almost all these fixtures had gone and other than in big sponsored one-off meetings, the only chance the supporters of the sport had to see the top athletes was at a major Games.   The ’60’s summer seasons still featured the classic works sports days like Babcock & Wilcox and Dirrans Sports, the major Highland Gatherings at Strathallan and Cowal were still pulling in the crowds, there was still the excitement every time the top milers toed the line in an attempt on the four minute mile.   The Scottish Marathon Club was firing on all cylinders and top class races at distances from 10 miles to ultramarathons were being organised throughout the year.   We can start the 1965 coverage in the last week of April.

There were no fewer than seven meetings or events covered in the ‘Glasgow Herald’ of 26th April 1965.   Pride of place went to the University match between Glasgow and Aberdeen at Aberdeen which Glasgow won quite comfortably.   The quality of athletics on display was high – “The most aggressive performance of the day came in the javelin where A Fowlie (Aberdeen) entered the thin ranks- in this country at least – of the 190 ft throwers with a best effort of 193′ 3”, a ground record.   By doing so he now threatens CF Riach (Jordanhill College) whose splendid isolation in the event over the years has become something of an institution  in Scottish athletics.   If Fowlie can reach 120 ft this season then spectators at the national championships will perhaps see a real contest instead of the hollow victories of recent years.   Aberdeen’s only win on the track was by W Ewing  who was little troubled by his opponents in the mile.   He was in turn well contained in the 880 yards by BWM Scobie (Glasgow University) who gives every indication of being an even better runner than he was last year.   Scobie had the race in control from the start and led Ewing over the finishing line by about five yards.  

GL Brown (Glasgow) took full advantage of the adequate interval between the hurdles races on the programme, and on both comfortably.   His problem later in the year will be in deciding whether he is fast enough over the high hurdles, or if his chances of success lie in the 440 yard event, which demands every ounce of stamina as well as an economical hurdle clearance.   Brown, well equipped with the latter quality, may not be so happy about the other necessity.   WM Campbell (Glasgow) equalled the ground records on 10.2 and 22.4 seconds for the 100 and 220 yards on a track not renowned for its fast running surface, and at the end of the day he anchored the relay team in an easy win 44.5 seconds.”  

For the record, Scobie’s time was 1:59.5 and Ewing’s 4:18.3.   Ray Baillie won the Three Miles in 15:03.7 from D Clarke (A) and, as a matter of interest, Jim Bogan was third in both mile and three miles.

On the same day, the not wholly accurate headline “Macgregor foils Wood in Road Race”, rather was it a case of the officials foiling a plot by the runners to dead-heat!   In the report of the Clydebank to Helensburgh 16 mile road race, it was made clear that Don Macgregor and Alistair Wood had decided to cross the finishing line side by side in a dead heat.   The judges took the view that a staged dead heat was against the spirit of man-to-man racing and split them, giving the verdict to the Edinburgh runner, but the same time of 1:21:51 being given to them both.   It’s the kind of thing that runners argue about in a pub after the race but the verdict always stands.     Davie Simpson pof Motherwell was third in 1:30:29, 12 seconds in front of Hugh Mitchell of Shettleston.

Meanwhile at Hampden Park, Bill Allison of ESH, home on holiday from New Zealand after seven years away, won the mile at half-time in 4:12.5 from Iain Macpherson of Victoria Park (4:17.7) and Lachie Stewart (4:4:19.3), Ian McCafferty (4:20.6), A Smith (VPAAC), G Grant (DAAC), J Reilly (VP), E Knox (Springburn) and J Reilly (VP) trailing behind in that order.   At Westerlands, Garscube Harriers defeated Glasgow University’s second team 70 to 64.   Gerry Taylor of Garscube won the three throws (shot, discus, javelin), Les Piggot won the 100 and 220 yards.   At Craiglockhart, Edinburgh University won a triangular match against Queen’s University (Belfast) and Strathclyde University.   They won every track event and finished with 102 points to Strathclyde’s 41 and Queen’ 40.   Doug Edmunds putt the shot over 50′ – 51’8″ to be exact and threw the discus 138′ 3.5″ while Laurie Bryce heaved the hammer out to 178′, having managed 188′ in a midweek universities triangular match.   There was also a match between Forth Valley AAC against a combined Dumbarton and Maryhill at Larbert with some very good performances.   A Robb (Forth Valley) won both sprints in 11.1 and 23.2; Colin Martin (Dumbarton) won the mile, Jim Brennan (Maryhill) won the three miles,  and there was a fairly full field events programme.

Full lists of winners and performances were given for all but the EU v Queen’s  v  Strathclyde match.   The season was under way!

There were five events reported on from Saturday, 1st May: the big headline went to Georgena Buchanan (later Craig) with second billing to another Wood/Macgregor endurance head-to-head.    “Three West Titles For Miss Buchanan” tells its own story: in the West District Championships at Scotstoun she won the 440 yards, the 880 yards and Mile in times that she had beaten many times in the past but three victories in any championships represent a good day’s work.   Winning times were 61.5, 2:20.5 and 5:29.2.   Avril Beattie of Maryhill took the 100 and 220 yards races in 12.2 and 26.3 seconds.  Moira Kerr won the shot and was second in the discus.   Lindy Carruthers and Jinty Jamieson were notable in the Intermediate age group winning the 880 yards and long jump respectively and Heather Stuart won three events – javelin, shot and discus.     In the distance running rematch there was no question of a staged tie at the end.

In the SAAA 10 miles track championship at Seedhill Track, Paisley, the headline gave the game away when it read Macgregor too good for Wood.”    The report read as follows:

“The revived Scottish 10 mile track championship at Paisley on Saturday was not long in progress when it became clear that DF Macgregor (Edinburgh Southern) and AJ Wood (Aberdeen AC) were to be the pair to battle out the issue in the absence of AF Murray (Edinburgh University) who was considered to be the favourite.   It was Macgregor who shaped the course of the event with with Wood hanging on tenaciously with 5:06 for the first mile, 10:05 for the second, and thereafter 3 miles, 15:19, four miles 20:16, five 25:17, six 30:19, seven 35:23, eight 40:29 and nine 45:37.   Entering the last lap Macgregor raised the pace which Wood was unable to compete with and ran out winner by fully 30 yards in the fine time of 50:23 in the gusty conditions.   Result:  1.   DF Macgregor  50:23;  2.   AJ Wood  50:29;  3.   WJ Murray (GReenock Glenpark)  53:54;  4.   NJ Weir (Edinburgh Southern)  55:14;   5.   PJ Duffy (Aberdeen AAC)  55:14;   6.   BA Goodwin (Bellahouston)  56:00.”

The East District women’s championships were also taking place at Meadowbank where the top performance was S Clarke’s 135′ javelin throw which set a Scottish record, eclipsing the previous best of 120′.   Barbara Lyall (Tayside) won the 440 yards by inches in 59.4 and finished second in the 220 yards.   Other than that, E Watt of Edinburgh AC won the 100 and 220 yards in 11.4 and 26.4 seconds.   Ann Wilson won the longjump with 16′ 6/5″ after being second in the 100.

In Belfast. Glasgow University defeated Queen’s University and St Andrews in the men’s match, and in the women’s competition Queen’s defeated Glasgow and St Andrews.   It was a windy day, witness this on the 880 yards, “After allowing lesser mortals in the 880 yards to act as hares, BWM Scobie (Glasgow) broke away with half a lap to go and won in 2:01.2, a time that on any other day but Saturday he would readily have scorned.”   For Glasgow Ming Campbell won the 100 and 220 (9.9 and 22.3), Kennedy the 440 (53.0), Scobie the 880, Rough of St Andrews won the Mile (4:20.2) preventing a Glasgow clean sweep of the track events, Ray Baillie the Three Miles (14:55), Brown the120 yards hurdles and 440 yards hurdles (15.7 and 57.2), Norrie Foster won the pole vault with 12’and Sandy Sutherland the shot putt (47′ 2″).   Glasgow  seconds took on St Andrews and St Modans at Westerlands and finished third.   Top performances were Dougie Edmonds who won the shot by 10′ from second and the discus, C Stewart Strathclyde in the 440 (51.4) and R Marshall who won both sprints for St Modans.   Allan Faulds won both Mile and Three miles for Glasgow.

Five lines were given at the foot of the page to Ron Hill’s win over Jim Alder in the AAA’s 10 mile championship at Kirkby, Liverpool.

An aside:   Why is there so much detail being presented?   The point is to display the sheer amount of competition taking place, the amount of coverage in the press and the standard of that competition.   For instance, in the first week of May, there were four track and field matches and one SAAA championships.  Each meeting had several very high performances to show. The winners of all bar one of the T&F matches were shown in both major papers that day, indeed in one the first two in every event was available to the reader.   It seems clear to me at least that the volume of competition  +  coverage in the Press  =  a fairly high standard of performance.   The volume will continue to be at least indicated!

The big event on 8th May was the Glasgow University Athletic Club Championship – or was it the SWAAA Pentathlon championship?   The students had the bigger headline so we’ll start  with Min Campbell’s sprinting.   “For the second successive year Glasgow University’s championships were afflicted with the most atrocious weather.   A gale an heavy rain made the afternoon more a battle against the conditions than against any opponent.   A spark of enterprise by the officials, however, did make the day bearable for the 100 yards runners when it was decided to run their races with the wind.   With their vests billowing and their backs uncommonly upright they were whisked down the straight to performances that were understandably flattering, none more so than that of WM Campbell whose 9.4 seconds beat the championship record by 0.6 seconds.   One is at a loss as to why the time will not be considered to be a record when one sees that the win-assisted times by Campbell (9.6 sec and 21.2 sec) are printed on the programme as ground records.   Had the wind assistance been less obvious but still over the limit on Saturday would the officials have still looked more kindly time? They would have been forced to because there was no wind gauge in sight.”   The number of competitors was less than might have been desired – Norrie Foster was the only competitor in the pole vault and only did a token jump to take the title.   The results were interesting with many well-known names among them

100:  1.  WM Campbell;  2.  R Mayberry.  Winning Time: 9.4 sec;   220:  1.  WM Campbell;   2.  McGeough.  23.6 sec.   440:  WM Campbell;  2.  A Kennedy.   50.6 sec.  880:  1.  BWM Scobie;   2.  K Nimmo.  1:58.9

Mile:  1.   BWM Scobie;  2.  R Baillie.  4:38.1.   Three Miles:  1. R Baillie;  2.  WC Rutherford.   14:37.7.   Steeplechase: 1.  J Bogan;  2.  J McCall.   10:20.2.   440y hurdles:  1.  GL Brown;  2.  A Kennedy.   56 seconds.

High Jump:  1.  N Foster;  2.  IH Bilsland.   5′ 7″.   Pole Vault:  1.   N Foster.  12′ 3″.   Long Jump:   1.  N Foster;  2.   B McInroy.  22′ 3″.   Triple Jump:  1.   N Foster.   31′ 2″

Shot Putt:  2.  AL Sutherland;  2.  N Foster.  48’10.75″.   Discus:  1.  AL Sutherland;  2.  N Foster.  126′ 7″.   Javelin:  1.  BA Seton;  2.   F Kennedy.   142′ 10″.   Hammer:  1.  N Foster;  2.  G Taylor.  110′ 8.5″

Women:

100m:  1.   P Murray;  2.  P Kerr.  12.1 sec.   220:  1.  P Kerr;  2.  M Torbet.  31.4 sec.   80m hurdles:  1.  P Murray;  2.  AH Wapshaw.   14.8 sec.

High Jump:  1.  AKA Seaman  4′ 3″.   Long Jump:  1.  P Murray;  2.  AKA Seaman.  13′ 10″

Shot Putt:  1.  EA Gunn;  2.  M Torbet.   27′ 1.25″   Discus:  1.  MC Semple;  2.  EA Gunn.  60′ 4″.   Javelin:  1.  MC Semple;  2.  EA Gunn.  72′ 8.25″

And there were invitation schools events in the programme as well.

As far as the SWAAA Pentathlon championship was concerned, the event was always well supported and many surprising names appeared on the results sheets over the years.   For instance, several senior middle distance specialists picked up medals – it is difficult to imagine any of the senior men milers taking part in such a contest.   In 1965 it was won by E Kilpatrick from L Haldane of Bellahouston with Georgena Buchanan third.J Jamieson beat L Carruthers in the Intermediate championship.   Also on that day, Edinburgh Southern and Octavians won their respective Scottish League fixtures at Meadowbank and Bellahouston Harriers beat St Andrews University at Nethercraigs in Glasgow.

The weekend of 15th May had the SWAAA East v West meeting at Nethercraigs, the British Universities Championships at Liverpool, Fergus Murray won the Shettleston Marathon, Scotstoun hosted Victoria Park v Ayr Seaforth, Edinburgh AC defeated St Modans in a League Match at Redford Barracks and there was a four-way inter-University match at Toryglen.

Maybe a word of explanation for all those League Matches being reported.   The set-up was that each Division had eight clubs competing and it was up to the clubs to arrange their own fixtures in which every club was scored against every other club.   It was maybe a fairer method of competition that the current one of three meetings with every club facing every club every time.  It worked as follows:   Club A would invite Club B and club C to a contest at their home ground and at the end of the meeting, Club A would be scored against club B and separately against club C; similarly club B would be scored against club C so that there were three results from the meeting.   Points for win/loss/draw would be allocated and totals aggregated to find the league winner.   The clubs would arrange their own fixtures so that they met every other club in the division.   This is why there are so many League matches being reported in the columns of the press – athletic and otherwise.

In the British Universities Championships, Scots students won four events, had three seconds and three thirds to add to the two victories on the Friday night.   WM Campbell won the 220 yards in 21.8, EK Patrick won the women’s long jump title and wqn the 80 metres hurdles by a metre in 12.5 seconds.   Laurie Bryce won the hammer with 174 feet, AB Kennedy was second in the 440 yards in 49.3, M Campbell was second in the women’s 880 yards, GM Brown won the 440 yards hurdles on the Friday and finished second in the 120 yards hurdles. Bill Ewing was third in the Mile.

In the women’s inter-district championship, Georgena Buchanan won the 440 and the 880 yards in 58.4 and 2:18.7, both inside the meeting best performances.   All the best performers were there – Ann Wilson (100 and long jump), Lesley Watson (Mile), Sheila McBeth (80m hurdles), Moira Kerr (shot and discus), Carruthers, Jamieson, Stuart among the Inters.   At Scotstoun in the triangular match between Victoria Park, St Andrews and Ayr Seaforth, St Andrews failed to show up and Victoria Park won comfortably.   Ross Billson of Ayr surprisingly defeated WH Barrow in the 880 yards in 1:56.6 to Barrow’s 1:57.1.   One of the features of this match was the versatility shown by the host club’s high jumpers: Crawford Fairbrother won the high jump (6′ 6″, Cosmos Julien the the discus (70′ 10.5″)  and Alan Houston the shot (32′ 6″).   The match was studded with top class athletes: the 100 and 220 yards were won by A Wood (VP) in 10 sec and 22.4 sec, D Griffiths (A) won the 440 in 51 seconds, I McPherson (VP) won the Mile in 4:14.5, A Smith (VP) won the 3 miles in 14:09.6,  P Maclagan (VP) won the 6 miles in 31:07.2, D Hay (VP) won the 120 hurdles in 18.9 seconds, and D McLaren won the 440 yards hurdles in 64.6 seconds.   PV Milligan won the pole vault for VP with 10′ 9″, T Hay won the long jump and J Lundle (VP) won the triple jump with 42′ 3″.    Quite a comprehensive win.

Also in Glasgow, Fergus Murray won the Shettleston Marathon in 2:18:30 from Alastair Wood (2:19:03) with R Donkin (Sunderland) third in 2:30:11 and HK Mitchell fourth in 2:31:50, C McAlinden fifth in 2:34:33 and RC Calderwood sixth in 2:42:04.

Another very good weekend with six events on the card.

On Saturday 22nd May, the Glasgow Championships for men and women with many invitation schools events were held at Scotstoun, Edinburgh University beat Glasgow University at Craiglockhart, David Simpson won the Drymen to Scotstoun road race, and Glasgow University B Team beat Edinburgh University B at Westerlands.    The Glasgow Championships stole the thunder from all the other events by a distance.   It had events for men, for women and for young athletes as well as being the finishing point of the road race.   Covered by the ‘Glasgow Herald’ as follows:

“On a day when most organisers of sports meetings would have been ruefully counting the losses the Glasgow Athletic Championships with their generous supply of competition for schools at Scotstoun Showground on Saturday had more spectators than one sees at district senior championships.   The spectators enthusiasm, it was pleasing to note, was well directed, particularly in the senior handicap mile, in which A Faulds (St Modans), with the helpful allowance of 100 yards,  found himself 30 yards clear of JL Stewart (Vale of Leven) with one lap remaining.   The latter, whose handicap was 55 yards, made little impression until the last 100 yards, when he summoned from nowhere a sprint which closed the gap with astonishing speed and gave him a most unexpected win over some one who himself is no laggard at finishing races.

To dwell on handicap competition when there were so many championship events may seem disproportionate, yet it was another non-championship performance that was among the day’s best.   The high jumpers, easily seen only with binoculars, were set away in a cranny of the ground, competing when the rain was at its heaviest.   Despite these drawbacks, CW Fairbrother (Victoria Park) appeared to revel in the conditions and eventually cleared 6′ 7″, his best height of the year.    The senior championship mile was successfully acted out with WH Barrow and IG McPherson, both of Victoria Park, the main protagonists.   Barrow was at no time in trouble and on the back straight of the last lap, he moved into an unchallenged lead, strode ahead and won by 10 yards in 4:13.0.  

D Simpson (Motherwell in the road race from Drymen to Scotstoun entered the Showground only 15 yards ahead of HK Mitchell (Shettleston) but the latter seemed happy to finish in second place.   The winner’s time was 1:23:31.  

Miss G Buchanan (Western) and L Piggot (Garscube) were successful in retaining the 880 yards and 100 yards respectively.   Miss Buchanan, after having passed the bell in a fast 64.5, won in 2:15.6, and Piggot, timed at 10 seconds, had more than a yard to spare over his nearest challenger.”

The other senior and junior winners were Men’s Championships – Junior 220 yards:  H Baillie (Bellahouston) 22.6 seconds; Junior Mile: G Grant (Dumbarton)  4:23.8.     Women’s Championships:  Junior 100 yards:  J Smith (Hillhead High) 12.6 seconds; Senior 100 yards:  E Thomson (Hyndland Secondary)  12.2 seconds;  Senior shot putt:  M Kerr (Maryhill)  40′ 5.5″.

Handicap winners:  Men:  100 yards   L Piggot (scr) 10.4 sec;  220 yards:  E Hayes (Hillhead High – 12)  22.6;  880 yards:  MJ McLean (Bellahouston  28) 1:51.8; Pole Vault:  1.  PJ Bragg (Bellahouston 3′ 3″) 13′ 3″;   Shot Putt:  B McHugh (Bellahouston  5′ 6″)   50′ 10″.      Women:   100 yards:  P Johnstone (Westbourne 4 yards)  11.4 seconds;  220 yards  E Thomson (Western 12)  26.6;  Long Jump:  J Jamieson (Western 2′ 9″)  18′ 6″.

Other event:   Two Miles Team Race.   1.   I McCafferty (Motherwell)   8:57.2.    Team Race:  1 Motherwell

Schoolboys 4 x 110 yards relay:   Hillhead HS   47.1 seconds.     Schoolgirls Relay:   Hutchesons Girls Grammar School   52.9 seconds.

Undoubtedly a very good meeting although maybe a bit light on the championship events.   Good competition nevertheless.

The last Saturday in May was always the men’s district championships, and on 29th May, 1965, the West Championships were at Ayr where there was a bit of an upset in the 100 yards, and the East were at New Meadowbank.   The major account was of the Ayr meeting and read :

“It was unfortunate that the competitors in the Western District Athletic Championships at Dam Park Ayr were overwhelmed in popularity by their equestrian rivals at the Race Course half a mile away, for several outstanding  performances deserved greater applause.   The triple jumping of HC Robertson (Bellahouston) was the finest seen since the days of T McNab seven years ago, yet had the jumping pit been in front of the stand instead of  at the other side of the field two improvements would have emerged.   First the spectators could have better appreciated a far from popular event, and second, that indefatigable wind-gauge expert, Mr J Brown, could have calculated the wind speed of the 220 yards and the triple jump at the same time.   As it was he missed the 48′ 3″ jump by Robertson and then had to reject a further effort of 48′ 11” because the wind was fractionally over the limit.

On the track, the 100 yards and the mile produced the closest of finishes.   The sprint was remarkable in that R Marshall (Jordanhill College) and L Piggot (Garscube) who were involved in an eyelash finish at these championships a year ago, when the former won, contested the issue on Saturday in a similar vein.   After an excellent start Marshall was clear of the rest at 60 yards, but then Piggot, in a frantic finish, pulled himself practically level at the tape.   Although judges gave Marshall the verdict, they were unable to separate then in time, both being given 10.1 seconds.

 WH Barrow (Victoria Park) ran  less skilfully in the Mile than one had expected yet still won in 4:08.8.   I McCafferty (Motherwell) led for  three laps, after which Barrow became a hesitant leader round the penultimate bend and his lead of about five yards into the home straight seemed insufficient, for the |Motherwell runner’s finish had not been blunted.   Only determination by Barrow in the last 20 yards managed to fend off a gallant challenge by McCafferty whose time was 0.1 sec slower.”

Marshall also won the 220 yards (22.4) and other victories were: 440 R Billson (Ayr) in 49.1, 880 yards G Grant (Dumbarton)  1:54.3; Three Miles J Reilly (VPAAC)  14:19.2, Six Miles HJ Summerhill (Shettleston) 30:51.6,  Steeplechase  A Faulds (St Modan’s) 9:35.4, 120y hurdles A Heron (VP) w/o, 440 hurdles  GL Brown (GUAC) 54.5 seconds.   CW Fairbrother led a VPAAC 1-2-3 in the high jump with 6’5.75″, N Foster the pole vault with 12’9″, Long Jump  HC Robertson  22′ 3″, Shot by D Edmunds with 48′ 5.75″, Discus by D Edmunds 141′, javelin by CF Riach (Jordanhill) 126′ 2″ and hammer by JA Scott (GUAC) 158′ 4″.

The Junior events were won by N Symeonides (Bellahouston (220 in 23.8 sec, and C Martin (the Mile in 4:19.1)

The standard of competition was high – Grant won the 880 from Mike McLean and Brian Scobie, Reilly won the Three Miles from Keith Lawrie of Ailsa AC and Pat Maclagan of VPAAC, Henry Summerhill won a needle match with Ian Donald of Clydesdale in the Six Miles, Colin Martin won the Junior Mile from Eddie Knox.   The only absentee of note was WM Campbell who was winning a 440 at Sudbury in Middlessex in 49.1 .   For all that, the East District some better performances.   That report read:

“One Scottish all-comers record, two Scottish national records, all subject to ratification, six championship best performances with one equalled, provided one of the most outstanding East District championships to date at New Meadowbank on Saturday.    AF Murray (Edinburgh University) improved upon GD Ibbotson’s 1956 Scottish all-comer’s record by 8 seconds and AJ Wood’s 1960 Scottish national record by 14,4 seconds in winning the Three Miles in a time of 13:25.4, which is the best recorded over the distance in Britain this season.   He passed the mile at 4:24 and two miles at 8:52, which left the rest of the field far behind.  

AL: Heath who already has a throw of 205′ 9″to his credit this season, once again broke DWR Mackenzie’s Scottish national javelin record of 204′ 11″ with a throw of 211′.   Only the second person to throw the javelin over 200′ at Meadowbank, he is still a junior which makes his performance noteworthy.   E Osborne’s running in the 220 yards in which he beat JC Togher the holder decisively in the best championship time of 21.7 seconds was also most impressive, as was the 1:53.5 by JC Douglas in the 880 yards.”

Selected results not quoted above include 440 yards – A Stewart (EAC) 50.2,   Mile K Ballantyne (ESH) 4:12.6, 120y hurdles WA Hogarth (Octavians) 14.8,  440y hurdles  WA Hogarth 56.2, Steeplechase J Linaker 9:16.4, Shot Putt I McPherson 46′ 3″, Discus AM Black (ESH) 133′ 6.75″, hammer  L Bryce (EUAC) 182′ 10″.

Again competition was good all the way through the programme, maybe particularly so in the steeplechase where John Linaker defeated Graham Stark and Bill Ewing.

The meetings have been done in some detail simply to indicate to those who have no knowledge of the old district championships, what the level of competition was.   Many  British and Scottish competitors – including several Olympians and at least two British team captains mentioned already – indicate what we as a sport lost when the district championships were first down graded in importance and then dispensed with altogether.

Also on that very day was the Scottish Marathon Club’s 12 Mile championship race at Springburn was won by David Simpson (Motherwell) from Hugh Mitchell (Shettleston) in 68:25.

“BARROW RUNS FAST MILE

Although finishing in fifth place in an international mile, during the British Games on Saturday at the White City, WH Barrow (Victoria Park) ran 4:03.1, his fastest time to date.   The Scottish National Record, 4:03.9, is credited to G Everett and because Barrow’s race was outside Scotland his performance is accepted only as a record furth of Scotland.   The winner was J Whetton (Sutton-in-Ashfield) whose time of 4:00.3 is the fastest in Britain this year.   Second to Whetton, in the same time, was DA Graham (Belfast).

MBS Tulloh (Portsmouth), having re-established himself as one of Britain’s top three milers with his victory on Saturday, is now prepared to give all he has to take on R Clarke, Australia, who lowered his world record to 13:00.4 three days ago.  ……”

So started the coverage of the first weekend in June.   Ian Stewart said to other Scots distance runners that they were prepared to go 200 miles to get out of a good race, whereas he’d go 200 miles t get into one.  Hugh Barrow was a regular visitor to races in the south and when Frank Horwill and others founded the British Milers Club to get fast, paced races, Hugh was member number one – and he still gets his member’s ticket every year with the membership number on it.   Also on that weekend, the Scottish Universities Championships took place at King’s College, Aberdeen.   Norrie Foster had a very busy day indeed – surprisingly beaten in the long jump, he did win the triple jump, hammer both hurdles races (heats for both in the morning, finals in the afternoon) and pole vault.   He was looking ahead to the SAAA Decathlon the next weekend at Westerlands and there was a big element of preparation involved in the Aberdeen endeavours.   Fergus Murray won the mile from Bill Ewing and Alistair Blamire and the Three Miles from A Wight and Bill Ewing.   In the throws, Sandy Sutherland beat Doug Edmunds with 47′ 7.25″ and both were beaten in the discus by A Milne of Aberdeen.   The hammer was won by Laurie Bryce with 175′.

On the women’s side of things, Elspeth Patrick was as busy as Foster had been on the men’s.   She won the 100m, 80m hurdles, high jump, and long jump.

Away from the track, Don Macgregor won the 13 miles road race at Dundee ASA meeting in 63:05 with John Linaker taking first in the 3000m steeplechase in 9:28.2 and Crawford Fairbrother won the high jump with a best of 6′ 1″.    Ian McCafferty won the Mile at Singer’s Sports in Clydebank and Graham Grant won the 880 yards.   The two and three quarter mile road race round the factory was won by Cyril O’Boyle and Ian Logie won the pole vault.   ESH beat Ayr Seaforth at Dam Park in Ayr on the Sunday and good performances were turned in by Justin Togher (100 and 220 yards in 9.8 and 22.5, Ross Billson won the 880 yards in 1:54,2. Don Macgregor the Mile in 4:21.4.   Across in Edinburgh, Octavians won their match with Edinburgh AC at Redford Barracks.   Retrospectively notable might have been F Dick who won the mile in 4:26.6.

Another weekend with big numbers competing all over Scotland – Aberdeen, Dundee, Ayr, Edinburgh, Clydebank and some others in London.   The range of events was wide too – three pole vault competitions, three steeplechase events – so everybody was catered for and competitors wanting to do the more unusual events were encouraged to do so, even requested to do so by their clubs.   The tempo was building towards the SAAA and SWAAA championships.

on June 12th the SWAAA Championships were held at Pitreavie and there were a number of athletes from the Anglo-Scottish Athletic Club present to add a new challenge to the locals.   “Mrs H Payne, Britain’s top discus thrower, was in a class of her own in that event and earlier in the day had relegated Miss Moira Kerr (Maryhill), the holder, to second place in that event.   The mile was no race at all.   Miss V Tomlinson (Aldershot) having run 4:55.8 earlier this month, went out from the start as if it were a training run, and in so doing built up such a lead as to focus attention on the race for second place.   That query was soon answered when Miss L Watson (Maryhill) left Miss G Buchanan (Western) in pursuit of the leader, but at the tape Miss Tomlinson was 70 yards ahead in a time of 5:06.7 , an all-comers record.   An hour earlier Miss Buchanan had been an equally convincing winner of the 880 yards, finishing 60 yards ahead in 2:15.2, 2.1 seconds slower than her national record.   One wonders why these days she is persisting with faster first laps and much slower second laps.  Her time at  the bell was 64.5 seconds which gave her a second lap time of 70.7 seconds; how much easier she would find two laps of 66 seconds is arbitrary but one feels that until she looks into her pace judgment she will continue only as a 2:15 runner.  

The javelin throwing of Miss S Clarke (Edinburgh AC) was hesitant and her run-up so lacking in confidence that she was releasing the javelin at least 12 yards farther behind the line than was needed.   Her winning distance as a result was only three feet ahead of her nearest opponent.   Other seniors with good performances were Miss P Johnstone (Maryhill) who in her first year as a senior won the 100 yards narrowly from Miss A Wilson (DCPE), and Miss E Patrick (St Andrews University) with wins in the 80 metres hurdles and the long jump.   The best hurdling however came from the intermediates in which Miss Watson (Maryhill) showed forceful determination and no small amount of hurdling skill in winning in 12 seconds, a tenth of a second faster than the seniors.   The most significant junior performance came from Miss M Frame (Motherwell) who ran with admirable style i9n winning the 100 yards and 150 yards in 11.9 and 18.3 seconds respectively.”

It is interesting that the reporter feels that he should give advice to championship winners in events as diverse as 880 yards and javelin while seeming to condemn the domestic milers.   In 2015 scribes tend not to be as judgmental as far as athletes are concerned but at times it is maybe salutary for the plain truth to be told.   At times.

Also on that day, we read, WH Barrow (Victoria Park) running his fourth race in six days at Rockingham, Barnsley, on Saturday won the invitation mile in 4:06.3, the same time as R Roseman (South London Harriers) in second place.”   Ian Stewart’s line about going 200 miles to get into a good race seemed to be applying with some force.    In the Decathlon Championship at Westerland, Norrie Foster won with 6736 points which was 37 points better than the United Kingdom record.   It was also better than the all-comer’s record set two years earlier by S Zumich of 5744 points.   Second was AL Sutherland (Glasgow University) with  5077 and third was DAP Bruce of Maryhill (4395).   Foster’s best events were the pole vault (835), 400 metres (784), long jump (780) and 100 metres (756).

The Lanarkshire Police Sports were held at Shawfield Stadium where the Greyhound Racing Track went outside the cinder running track giving the arena a strange atmosphere with spectators far away from the action.   The athletics was good however with Lachie Stewart and Ian McCafferty going head-to-head in the three miles, neck and neck up the finishing straight Stewart just got the verdict in 14:06.6.  Albert Smith (VP) was third.   Graeme Grant won a special three quarters mile race from Bill Ewing and Craig Douglas in 3:04.2 and Les Piggot off scratch in the 100 was just beaten by G Johnstone (Bellahouston) off 16 yards. Edinburgh Southern and Octavians both beat Shettleston in the triangular league match at Redford leading to the headline “Shettleston Beaten Twice.”

Alastair Wood won the SAAA Marathon title over a course from Westerlands round Vale of Leven in 2:20:46 with Don Macgregor second in 2:22:24.   Charlie McAlinden was third 2:26:25  followed by Hugh Mitchell (2:28:06), WJ Murray 2:30:20 and Davie Simpson 2:40:01.

The SWAAA selected their team to travel to the WAAA’s championships at White City at the start of July.   The chosen ones were A Beattie100 and 220 yards, P Johnstone (both Maryhill) 100 yards, G Buchanan (Western) 880 yards, MT Campbell (Birmingham) 880 yards, Mrs R Payne (Lozells Harriers) shot and discus, Moira Kerr (Maryhill) shot and discus, S Clarke (EAC) javelin.

The volume of competition and the quality of competition was still high and relentless.   It was heavier on the athlete than would maybe acceptable in the twenty first century but the performances did not seem to suffer.

With the SAAA Championships being on the last Saturday of the month, there were fewer senior events than usual taking place.   There was the Scottish Schools Championships – boys at Goldenacre, girls at Westerlands – which included the SAAA 4 x 440 yards championship, Babcock’s Sports in Renfrew, and Edinburgh Southern defeated Bellahouston in a league match in Edinburgh.    In case anyone thinks that the league match would be an easy stretch of the legs before the national, note the following winning performances – 100  and 200m were won by Justin Togher in 9.7 and 22.2 seconds, Graham Stark won both three and six miles races (14:49 and 31:13), and Doug Edmunds won the shot with 48′ 2″.   At Babcock’s sports, Andy Brown won the 14 mile road race from Gordon Eadie and Les Piggot ran 9.9 in his heat of the 100 but could only finish third in the final behind W Talbot of Glasgow Police off 4 yards.   Graeme Grant won the 880y in 1:52 and Lachie Stewart won a very competitive 2 Miles in 9:11.6.   Field events specialists got their competition in a programme which included a high jump and pole vault.

In the Boys championship the main talking point was, unfortunately it seems, the men’s relay where Ming Campbell took over well clear of Ross Billson who chased and caught him with the two falling over the line together.   It was felt to be an injustice when the verdict was given to the University team, most spectators feeling that a dead-heat would be a better result.   The athlete of the meeting, however, was HC Robertson (Hutchesons) who won the long jump, triple jump and the 200 yards hurdles.   In the first he cleared 21′ 9.25″, in the TJ he he leapt out to 47′ 4.25″ and in the hurdles he was timed at 23.6, all into the wind.      He was awarded the Eric Liddell Memorial Trophy as the athlete of the meeting.   There were six meeting best performances at the girls event in Glasgow and the top athlete was Miss M Fleming of George Watson’s who won the 880 yards and received the Frances Barker Trophy for the performance.   Among the others who excelled at the meting, P Johnstone (Westbourne who took the 100 yards, E Thomson who won the 220 yards, R Haldane of Shawlands who won both shot and discus (all in the 17-19 age group), while the 15-17 competitions had many fine performances from such stars of the future as J Jamieson, L Carruthers, D Ireland, H Stuart and M McGahey.

The SAAA Championships took place on 26th June and the standard was high.   For instance in the 880 yards, Graeme Grant won from Dick Hodelet and Craig Douglas, all three being within seven-tenths of a second of each other, Ian McCafferty beat Hugh Barrow in the Mile by one tenth of a second with Ken Ballantyne a mere half second adrift of Barrow.   In the Three Miles, Lachie Stewart beat Steve Taylor of Aberdeen and Jim Johnston of Monkland in 14:9.4 which had only two seconds between first and second.   In the field events there was only three inches between first (DJ Whyte) and third (N Foster) in the long jump where second placed PN Reed was only an inch behind Whyte.   The competition in the sprints was fierce with Ming Campbell being  victorious in both 100 and 220 yards.   In the Junior ranks Mike McLean won the 880 yards from Greenock’s Tom Dobbin, Blamire beat Brennan in the mile, and Hugh Baillie of Bellahouston won both sprints.   Senior results:

Event First Performance Second Performance Comments
100 yards WM Campbell 9.5 sec L Piggot 9.6 sec
220 yards WM Campbell 22.7 sec E Osborn 23.2 sec
440 yards R Billson 49 sec RT Laurie 49.9 sec
880 yards G Grant 1:54.9 R Hodelet 1:55.4
Mile I McCafferty 4:12.0 WH Barrow 4:12.1
Three Miles JL Stewart 14:009.4 S Taylor 14:12.4
120 yards hurdles WF Provan 14.6 sec W Hogarth 14.8 sec
Steeplechase JH Linaker 9:17 A Black 9:30.8
High Jump CW Fairbrither 6′ 8″ AS Kilpatrick 6′ 5″
Long Jump D Whyte 23′ 2.5″ PN Reed 23′ 1.5″
Pole Vault N Foster 13′ I Logie 12′ 8″
Shot Putt DM Edmunds 48′ 11″ AL Sutherland 47′ 4.5″
Javelin CF Riach 180′ 4″ AL Heath 180′ 3″
Hammer L Bryce 167’7″ J Scott 155′ 2″

After the championships, the squad for the AAA’s championships was chosen:   100 and 220 yards:  WM Campbell; Mile:  WH Barrow;  Three Miles:  AF Murray and I McCafferty; Six Miles:  AF Murray;   High Jump:  CW Fairbrother; Hammer   LM Bryce,    For the Marathon on August 21st:  AJ Wood and DF Macgregor.   For the Decathlon on 6th/7th August:  N Foster.

There was a women’s match ESH, DCPE and Western in which DCPE was victorious  but there were several fine performances with the winners being:   100 yards: A Wilson 11.3;   220 yards:  E Thomson  26.4;   880 yards:  G Buchanan 2:21.8;   80m Hurdles:  S Brown 12.1.   Long Jump:  A Wilson  17′ 0.75″.   High Jump:  A Jamieson  4′ 9″.   Shot:  E Robertson 31′ 9″;  Discus:  C Sutherland  108′ 5″/   Javelin:  A Grant  117′ 9″

In the first week of July there was not much going on on the Saturday – the Braw Lads Gathering at Gala produced some good results, many by students from Brigham Young University who were on a European tour with the principal Scottish fixture  being on the Monday evening at Westerlands against a Scottish Select in which the Glasgow Herald correspondent forecast a 30 point victory for the American students.   The thirty second British Police Championships took place at Westerlands where the top performances were both by Englishmen – Ernie Pomfret won the steeplechase in 9:11 which took 26.8 seconds from the ground record, and he also won the three miles in 14:11.  JB Sanderson also set a ground record in the javelin of 208′ 10″.   Andy Carter ran an excellent 880 yards in 1:52.1, a ground record, and the 440 yards in 49.9 seconds.  Glasgow Police had two wins – J Scott in the Hammer (162′ 7″) and W Talbot in the long jump (22′ 2.5″).

The headline for the report on the Westerlands match on Tuesday morning read:  “SAAA Beat Brigham Young University” and the report went on –

“The Scottish Amateur Athletic Association beat Brigham Young University last night at Westerlands by 74 points to 66 in a contest of high standards and great team spirit.   The Americans, with only 17 men, not unnaturally stretched their resources to the maximum.   R Tobler for example ran in four races, and in several other events the students had only one competitor.  The points system was changed with mutual agreement to 5-3-1, another disadvantage to the visitors.   Nothing, however, can detract from the home team’s achievement.  The tone of their enthusiasm was set in the first event, the 4 x 110 yards relay in which L Piggot, M Bathgate, H Baillie and WM Campbell won in 41.7, a Scottish all-comers record.  

The sprints, too, upset predictions, although F Russell (Brigham Young) was plainly nursing an ankle injury in the 100 yards, a race won in fine style by Campbell, whose time of 9.8 seconds into a wind  equalled the Scottish national record.   What most impressed the largest crowd Westerlands has had for a long time was the javelin event, in which T Thatcher reached 220′ 5″, a ground record by almost 12′.   Just as intriguing, however, were the near misses the javelin had at two officials.   Both hurdles races were won by Brigham Young.   The 120 yards being particularly fast, 14.4 into a considerable wind.   The winner, A Rockwell (Brigham Young), was somewhat slow off the blocks but after two flights he opened a gap which at the tape was all of 6 yards.  

It was fitting that the match should finish with a close contest in the high jump between CW Fairbrother and T Winfield.   Winfield cleared 6′ 8″ on his first try, Fairbrother on his second, and then both had three failures at 6′ 10″.   The American won having had fewer failures.   The 60′ 3″ shot putt by M Bianco (Brigham Young) was by far the best seen in Glasgow.   He then won the discus without any trouble with a throw of 157′ 7″.”

The first two in each event were as follows.    100 yards:   1.   WM Campbell 9.8; 2.  L Piggot.   220 yards:  1.  H Baillie  22.0;  2.  M Bathgate.   440 yards:  1.  R Tobler  48.3;  2.  R Billson.   880 yards:  1.  G Grant  1:52.7;  R Delaney;   Mile:  1.  K Ballantyne  4:10.3;  2.   I McPherson;   Two Miles:  1.    I McCafferty 8:47.4;  2.  JL Stewart.   120 yards hurdles:  1.  A Rockwell  14.4 seconds;  2.  WA Hogarth;  440 yards hurdles:  1.  M Douglas (BYU) 54.1   2.  RR Mills.  3000m steeplechase:  1.  J Linaker  9:09.2;  2.  R Krenzer.

Shot Putt:  1.  M Bianco 60′ 3″;  2.  R Anderson (BYU).   Discus:  1.  M Bianco  157’7″;  2.  AM Black.   Javelin:  1.  T Thatcher  220′ 5″;  2.  D Logan (BYU).   High Jump:  T Winfield  6’8″;  2.  CW Fairbrother.   .

A good night for Scottish athletics even although the reporter seems to be apologising for the Scots team winning.

Saturday, July 10th, was the date of the AAA’s championships with many Scots taking part and back at home in Scotland, the SWAAA Relay championships were being held, Alastair Wood won the marathon which finished at Forres Highland Games, Octavians held a meeting at Redford and the Dirrans Sports were held at Kilwinning.   Relay meetings are always great fun and enjoyed by spectators and athletes alike.   One of the big meetings in the United Kingdom in the 60’s was the Bracknell Relays meeting with 4 x 110, 4 x 440, 4 x 880 and even 4 x 1 mile for men and women and covering several age groups.   The farming out of one or two relays at a time to meetings around the country seems to be an opportunity missed.   However, the SWAAA Relays Championships in July 1965 was the scene of two Scottish records and two meeting best performances as well as an opportunity for lesser known clubs to make their mark.   Three of the four records were set by Maryhill Ladies AC.   “Maryhill Ladies enhanced their reputation by taking three of the four records and perhaps one might name the medley relay win of 4:05.8 as the most meritorious performance, credited to Miss P Johnstone, Miss P Petrie, Miss I Inwood and Miss M Campbell.   This was as much as a 6.9 second improvement on the previous figures.   Edinburgh Southern Harriers (Miss A Burke, Miss M Robb, Miss P Brown and Miss M Fleming) were also inside the previous time with 4:11.2.  A notable performer for them was Miss Fleming who showed sterling form against Miss Campbell in the half-mile.  

Maryhill revelled in the senior 4 x 110 yards relay, the other Scottish record, won in 48.8 seconds and the successful four were Miss C Campbell, Miss Petrie, Miss Johnstone and Miss M Campbell.   Western were second.   Maryhill’s strength was also shown in the intermediate 4 x 110 yards when Miss R Rintoul, Miss A Christie, Miss S Robb and Miss L Carruthers put up a best performance with a time of 50.5.   Second to them were Western who were unfortunately not represented in the senior medley relay.   Townhill Youth Club (Dunfermline) returned the best time of 52.5 seconds in their heat of the junior 4 x 100 yards, but failed to show this form in the final which fell to Motherwell in 52.8.   The winning team was Miss M Frame, Miss L Barr,  Miss M Sloan and Miss A Hetherington.”

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At the White City, the main talking point was the running of Ron Clarke who set a world record of 12:52.4, breaking the old figures by 8 seconds.   There were a whole host of personal best and very good times behind him including Fergus Murray in sixth in 13:21.2 which was really a Scottish record but under the rules of the time could not be counted as such, merely being recognised as a ‘furth of Scotland’ best.   Ian McCafferty was tenth in 13:36 and described as being ‘thrilled to have taken part’.   Ming Campbell could do no better than third in the 100 yards where the winner – Figuerola of Cuba – was lucky to have taken part.   He had missed his Heat on the Friday but sponsors Coca-Cola (who had paid his fare from Cuba) insisted on him running in the semi-final.   Les Piggot was fifth in the final and could have been fourth had the Cuban been eliminated.   Campbell was second in the 220 in 21.9, Fairbrother was fourth but first Briton in the high jump, Hogarth was fourth in the 120 yards hurdles, and Ken Ballantyne was seventh in 4:07 in a slow mile which was won by Alan Simpson in 4:01.7.   The injury that had kept Hugh Barrow out of the match against Brigham Young, also made him an absentee at these championships.

Back at home Alastair Wood won the Forres Marathon in 2:29:54 with Ron Coleman of Dundee Hawkhill Harriers second in 2:33:50, and  D Davidson of Forres third with 2:47:06.   In the actual meeting, Peter Gabbett won the 100 yards in 10 seconds, Clark Wallace of Shettleston won the Mile in 4:24.2 off 140 yards, and Steve Taylor won the North of Scotland Two Miles Championship in 9:29.4.   The Octavians open meeting in Edinburgh was a tour de force for Mike Bathgate who won 100, 220 and 440 yards, and Dave Walker who won long jump, triple and high jumps events.   In the women’s events Ann Wilson won the long jump and shot putt.   Georgena Buchanan won the 440 and Lesley Watson the 880.   Dirrans Sports, held annually at Kilwinning in Ayrshire had a 13 mile road race strongly supported by the Scottish Marathon Club, this was won in 1965 by Gordon Eadie of Cambuslang (1:17:120 from Charlie McAlinden (1:17:30) and David Simpson (1:19:08).   Jim Johnstone, a very much under rated runner over a wide range of endurance events won the 880 yards off 10 yards  in 1:56 on a track not of the best, Pat Maclagan won the Mile (4:21.2 off 105 yards) and Joe Reilly won the Two Miles team race ((9:12.6).

It had been another very busy weekend with two road races and five track meetings for the athletes to chose from and almost all events available somewhere in Scotland.

The big event as far as the press was concerned was, on 17th July, rightly, the international fixture between Scotland, Wales and the Midland Counties at Salford, but for the domestic scene attention focused on Kirkintilloch Highland Games, a second Octavians open meeting in Edinburgh, The Honest Toun Sports at Musselburgh and an open meeting at Portwilliam in Galloway.  The Honest Toun Meeting, organised by the local authority, was  a very good meeting indeed with events for both men and women.  The thirteen mile road race in Scotland was won by Andrew Brown of Motherwell by team mate and former winner David Simpson in 1:10:02, and Joe Reilly won the Two Miles team race in 9:17.8.   In Edinburgh at the Octavians meeting Neil Donnachie won the 660 yards and the three-quarter miles races in 1:28.3 and 3:16.8, WA Hogarth won the 150 yards and the 330 yards in 12.8 and 36.1 seconds.   In the international at Salford, Ming Campbell won the 100 yards from Lynn Davies and been congratulated by Lynn and his coach Ron Pickering – and the judges gave the verdict to Davies.   He immediately conceded and said that the Scot had won but the result stood for the results.   Campbell also won the 220 yards.   Other Scottish winners were Ian McCafferty in the Two Miles in 8:42, and Georgena Buchanan in the 880 yards in 2:11.8.

In the twenty first century when is seeking top-level competition in the hope that it means fast times, local events of many years standing are mostly ignored.   That was not the case in the 1960’s when the top men took every chance to test themselves against each other.   They became battle hardened in a way that those who do mainly paced races never will.   On 24th July the Gourock Highland Games gave evidence of this.   The report of the Games follows.

“Despite the sodden ground conditions six ground records were established at the Gourock Highland Games on Saturday, the most notable example of that being G Grant (Dumbarton) who won the open half mile handicap from scratch in 1:54.9.   Grant ran so well that even at half distance he looked all-over the winner, no mean achievement against opponents of the calibre of I McPherson (Victoria Park) who, after having received eight yards start was beaten by 20.    JL Stewart (Vale of Leven), the Scottish Three Miles champion, took no fewer than 7.8 seconds off the existing two miles best time in recording 9:03 and beating AH Brown (Motherwell) by 8.3 seconds.   Motherwell won the team race with 10 points.  

G Eadie (Cambuslang), the former Scottish marathon champion and holder of the Edinburgh to Glasgow road race record,   had a fine victory in the 14 miles road race via Inverkip and the Cloch Road, registering a new record time of 1:14:04, aan improvement of 4.4 seconds on the previous best.   C McAlinden (Babcock and Wilcox) was second, and D Simpson (Motherwell), the holder, third nearly 20 second behind the winner.   Bellahouston Harriers (M McLean, W Robertson, P Ritchie and D Young) retained the Auchmountain Trophy by winning the medley race in 3:34.5, 3.4 seconds faster than the previous record, held by Ayr Seaforth AC.   Western AC (Miss P Brodie, Miss G Buchanan, Miss M McGahey and Miss S McBeth) , the holders, again won the 4 x 1 lap relay in the new best time of 1:24.5, 1.6 better than their previous best.   Greenock High’s 1:34.4 in the junior inter-school 4 x half lap relay was the other Games best performance. ” 

The other notable running performance not mentioned in the report include Jim Brennan (Maryhill – 85 yards) winning the mile from Jim Johnstone (Monkland – 20) in 4:20.   In the field events Cosmos Julien (VP) with an allowance of 4″ won the handicap high jump from Crawford Fairbrother (scr) by one inch, his aggregate 6’6″ being better than Fairbrother’s 6′ 5″; Peter Milligan (VP – 2′ 8″) won the pole vault from Ian Logie (Clydesdale – 1′ 6″)and in the throws Doug Edmunds (Strathclyde University – scr) was second to GB McHugh (Unatt – 4′ 9″) and Laurie Bryce won the caber.

Ian McCafferty might well have run against Lachie and Andy in the two miles had he not been running at Cardiff in the Welsh Games.   He finished first in the three miles in 13:30, beating Ron Hill by two yards.   Ming Campbell ran in the 100 yards defeating R Jones and L Davies in 9.8 seconds.   The Edinburgh Highland Games were also taking place on that weekend with many English athletes taking part.   The Scots winners were – 100 yards handicap: M Bathgate (scr) 10 sec;  100 yards scratch:  J Togher 10.1 sec; 220 handicap:  D Walker 22.1;  880 yards handicap:  A Roden (36) 1:52.3.   Mile:  JK Wight (130)  4:19.1.   High Jump Handicap:  HT Stevenson (9″)  6′ 7″.   Shot Putt Handicap: J Scott (10′) 51′ 10″

Ladies:   100 yards handicap:   R Elliott (8 yards)  11 seconds; 880 yards scratch: I Inwood 2:19.1.

Finally, at Chiswick, London, during the Sward Trophy meeting, Ken Ballantyne won the invitation mile by a second in 4:08.

Robert Cameron

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Gateshead 5000m, 1991

For all that the Scottish distance running fraternity is a relatively small group with everyone known to everyone else, there is from time to time a good quality athlete who is not as well known as he might be.   Robert Cameron is one such.    He first came to my own attention back in the early to mid eighties when I was Scottish Secretary of the British Milers Club and he was a young member of the club.   He was in the Junior Man age group – which at that time included such as Stuart Paton, Tom McKean and Brian Whittle with Alistair Currie not far behind as an Under 17 Youth.   The standard was high but nevertheless Robert held his own with victories in the Scottish championships, international selections and fast times.   He was good enough to reply to the questionnaire and we can start with that.

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Robert (left) at the Scottish Schools

Name:   Robert Cameron

Date of Birth:   1st February 1964

Occupation:   Deputy Head Teacher in a primary school in Bradford, Yorkshire

Clubs:  Central Region AC 1979 – 1985; Newham & Essex Beagles  1985 – 1991; Falkirk Victoria Harriers  1987 – 1994; Bridgend AC  1992 – 1994

.   My dad, William Cameron ( a miler and British Army champion between 1943 and 1945 who turned pro after the war) took me along to Central Region AC and to William Murray the local coach in Alloa.

Has any individual or group had a marked effect on your attitude to the sport or to your performances?   My very first coach very quickly got me competing at international school level (1980 in Lincoln) and we were regulars at National Event Squad  sessions with Alex Naylor and Bob Steele.   It was from here in 1981 that I joined Alex’s squad until going to Loughborough in 1985 and eventually joined Brian Scobie in 1987, then the min influence on my athletics career was, and still is, Andy Currie (and wife Pat) who took me al over to race and became a big part of my life.   The friendship with Alistair and Alan Currie is lifelong and very supportive.

Can you describe your general attitude to the sport?   Without a doubt athletics made me what I am, gave me confidence and maturity to develop my career in education.

What did (or do you) get out of the sport?   A strong sense of achievement, personal satisfaction, friendships which are lifelong (Alistair and Alan and my bridesmaid Lynne McDougall).   I have team-managed for England, I continue to team-manage for North of England on road and cross-country.   I’m secretary of the West Yorkshire Schools Athletic Association, and I’m heavily involved with race organisation, with the Leeds Abbey Dash pulling together the elite and the international race.   This I have done for over six years.

What were your best ever performances?  

800m:   1980  Euro Youth   1:54.6          1500m   1989   3:45.1

3000m:   1986:   7:59.1     5000m:   1986   14:04

10K (Road):   1984:   29:58

1981 Nations Cup   (World Schools)   Birmingham   5th in 800m

Can you give some information about your training?   Well, this is one of the first problems.   As a young man my mileage was high, 80+ miles per week, which caused endless knee problems.   My best period without a doubt was with Brian Scobie where my mileage was on average about 45 mpw, training twice a day which included a gym session of stretching for 45 minutes each lunchtime and a 4 miles tempo run  after this session three times a week.   The same general conditioning work in the gym in winter + hills and fartlek grass sessions whichhelped my knee.   In summer 12 x 400m session with short recovery, 5 x 1000m etc.

When did you stop racing and why did you stop racing?   In around 1991, due to work (in Wales) and knee problems I struggled to find a group to work with until joining Bridgend AC with Steve Brace, I had another three years.   I eventually succumbed to work and I jury in 1994.

That’s where the questionnaire ends and it raises several interesting questions and comments.   eg the big miles in the 80’s were not only the prescribed dosage in Alloa and Stirling: the marathon boom was in full swing and it was not a question of whether you did big miles or not, it was whether you did them hard or easy.   Bad enough for grown men, but worse still for youngsters with developing joints and muscles.   Interesting too that his best running was when he was doing quality plus stretching and mobility work with Brian Scobie.   After that we should look at Robert’s actual career in the sport.

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Robert leading for the Scottish League against the Scottish Universities

Robert started the 1979-80 season on 20th October 1979 running the last leg of the East District Young Athletes Relay championship.   The Central Region AC B team was  thirteenth with Robert’s time being 10:28.      He missed the national relays at Aberdeen on 27th October but he was out in the next championship – the East District Youths event on 19th January 1980 in Falkirk where he finished seventh and led the club to victory with counting runners being  7th, 9th and 10th.   In the national on 9th February at the Magnum Sports Centre in Irvine, he was seventeenth in the Youths race which was won by Ross Copestake from Adrian Callan.   The club was out of the medals being fifth team to finish.

The first notable track victory of Robert’s track career was winning the Scottish schools 3000m in June 1980.    Running in Group B, the second oldest group for schools athletics, he won in 9:01.0 which gained him selection for the schools international, held in Lincoln that year where he finished fourth.   That was his first real season in athletics and a Scottish Schools title and international representation was a very good omen for future involvement in the sport.

In season 1980-81   he ran in the East District cross-country where he was fourth in the  Youths (U17) race with team also fourth.  He missed the national and headed into the summer which came early for Robert and he finished second in a 5000m on 18th April in a creditable 15:31.   A month later and down two distances he ran 1:54.6 for 800m at Grangemouth to be second placed in what would be his best time of the season.

Robert had a good start to the summer when he won the East District junior 1500m at the end of May in 3:58.04, 5 seconds clear of J Blair in second.  Schools age groups are slightly different from those of the national governing body being arranged in ‘even years’.  It is usual for runners to be second year in schools age groups when they are first year for all other athletic purposes.  Robert, now in the oldest grouping for schools, won the 1981 Scottish Schools 1500m in 4:00.8 at the start of June by one second from Antony O’Hara and was picked for the European schools event in Birmingham where he ran in the 800m, finishing fifth.   The summer progressed to the SAAA championships at Meadowbank on 21st June where Robert was first in the SAAA junior (Under 20) 1500m in 3:56.86 – almost three seconds clear of J Harold in second.   This was his first national track championship, other than the schools of course.

At the end of 1981 Robert was ranked twenty ninth among Scottish seniors in the 800m with his best time of 1:54.6 (which also placed him sixth in the juniors rankings) and thirty fourth among the seniors, fifth junior, in the 1500m with a time of 3:56.3.   He was also ranked in the 5000m with his best time of 15:31.0, quoted above, in seventh junior position.

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 Grangemouth 1982

As usual Robert followed a good winter’s work running in all the main races with a successful culmination in the international Rome in March. A look at the main championships shows his good running.

In January 1982 in the East District Championships as a first year junior but still racing against senior men, Robert finished twenty third and then on 27th February in the big race,  he was sixteenth in the National at Irvine in very good company – 13th was Neil Tennant, 14th was Nigel Gemmell and 15th was Peter Faulds.   He then won the Scottish schools cross-country.   In the world junior cross-country championships in Rome on 21st March, Robert actually led the Scottish team home when he finished twenty ninth of ninety three finishers and was awarded the Jock D Semple Cup as first Scottish finisher.   The interesting thing about this is that in the SCCU championships the finishing order for the Rome team had been Gordon Mitchell second, Anglo Stuart Paton fourth and Ian Steel fourth and all in front of Robert but came the international, the order was Cameron 29th, Mitchell 44th, Paton 50th and Steel 61st.

Robert always ran well in the schools championships and summer ’82 was no exception.   In June he won the 1500m in Group A for the second year  in succession in the excellent time of 3:55.5.  Bob McKirdy was second in 3:59.3.   Later in the month he was second in the Scottish junior 1500m championship behind Stuart Paton of Belgrave ,  AAA junior 1500m champion that year, who was a very good runner indeed but one not known too well in Scotland since he so seldom competed north of the border.  Paton ran 3:52.3 and Cameron 3:55.2.   Robert them stepped up to the 5000m at Grangemouth on 11th July and won in 15:12.1.    Back down to 1500m on 7th August at  Meadowbank for a Junior International he was fourth in 3:53.70.   A month later, right at the tail end of the season, he ran an 800m in 1:56.67 to finish sixth.

By the end of summer 1982 he was ninth ranked junior over 800m with his 1:56.67 and third ranked 1500m runner with 3:53.70

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World Cross 1983

At the start of the winter in 1982, Central Region AC did not enter teams in most of the road or cross-country relays so the first championship in which Robert competed was on 22nd January, 1983, and was the East District Championships. Here he was twenty sixth, immediately in front of local rivals from Falkirk Victoria, John Penetcost and Jim Evans.

The junior National was at the Jack Kane Sports Centre, Edinburgh, on 26th February and Robert was eighth across the line.  In the world cross-country championships at Gateshead, however, he was the winner of Jock D Semple cup for first Scottish finisher when he finished forty eighth.   Again, as in 1982, he performed better in the international than those ahead of him in the Scottish championships.   Order of counting runners (SCCU position in brackets) was Cameron 48th (8th), P Connaghan 64th (3rd), J McNeill 77th (1st), Alan Puckrin 98th (5th).

Summer 1983 was not a good one for Robert and by the end of the season in September he was not ranked at all in any event.   But when the new competition year of 1983-84 began,  Robert was running in a good Central Region four man relay team on 19th October in the East District Relay Championships.   He was fastest club runner by by 35 seconds when he ran the third stage and the team finished nineteenth.   There was unfortunately no club team entered in the National Relays and Robert’s next winter championship was in the East District championship on 28th January 1984 at Kirkcaldy.   Twelfth in a very good field  close behind Graham Laing, John  Pentecost, Archie Jenkins and Colin Youngson and immediately in front of Donald Bain, Nigel Jones, Doug Hunter, Evan Cameron and Jim Evans.   These names are listed to give an indication of the quality of Scottish endurance running at that time and to show that Robert was well up to that standard.

He felt the full force of that quality when he ran into 30th place in the Senior National at Irvine on 28th February in a race won by Nat Muir from Allister Hutton and Fraser Clyne.    With no international to compete in in 1984, Robert could concentrate on preparing for the track season.   And a successful season it was too – when the summer drew to a close at the end of September 1984 Robert was ranked in two events – the 1500m where he was twentieth with 3:50.4 and the 2000m where he has 5:18.5.

Robert didn’t run in either the East District or Natioal Relay Championships in October but on 10th November, 1984, Robert had one of his best ever races:  in the Glasgow University Road Race with a field of over 600 runners he finished a very good third being out-dipped  on the line by George Braidwood – the race was won by Nat Muir in 24:01 and all three were inside the existing record of 24:27.    He followed this with a second place behind Peter Fleming in the Rank Xerox Corporate Challenge 10K where he ran his personal best time of 29:58.

Robert ran in the East District championship that year but was unplaced, and on 23rd February, 1985, he was eighty fourth in the National in Edinburgh at the Jack Kane Sports Centre.    The summer of 1985 he was not ranked in any event at all which was probably down to injuries – his knee injuries were to be an unfortunate feature for the remainder of his career.

In 1985 Robert moved down south to study and started running for Newham & Essex Beagles whom he represented until 1991.   His coach at this time was still Alex Naylor and the distance was an added complication.   Add in  continuing knee injuries and this was not his best spell as an athlete.

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Robert in second running in the East District Championships, 1985 

Robert also missed every championship in winter 1985-86  but finished third the in Loughborough v AAA match that summer just behind Tim Hutchins, (7.59.39) who was in very good form that (Olympic) year after a good run in the world cross-country championships.   By the end of the year the annual rankings had him seventeenth in the 1500m with 3:50.8 and third in the 3000m with a best of 7:59.39 and his best of 14:04 for 5000m was also at least worthy of note.   Robert did not turn out in the District or National Relays, nor did he run in the District or National Championships in winter 1986-87 but in summer 1987, now training with Brian Scobie, he was beginning to run well again.   He ran well enough to be selected for the Small Nations International (called after the sponsors Dale Farm) on 29th/30th June but was unplaced in the 1500m.

Robert joined Falkirk Victoria Harriers in 1987 and, according to the rules, he could not run for them in any of the championships or team races that winter.  The injuries continued to plague him and college work took up more of his time and he missed two consecutive winters before coming back with a vengeance in summer 1989.   Training with Brian Scobie paid off that summer however and by the end of 1989 he was back in the annual rankings for the first time since 1986 with performances of 3:45.1 for 1500m, 8:25.42 for 3000m and 14:14.16 for 5000m which placed him sixth, twenty first and eighth respectively.   The 1500m time was to be a personal best.

 That winter (1989-90), although he missed both District and National Relay Championships, he had his first taste of the classic eight stage Edinburgh to Glasgow relay when he was asked to run on the second stage.  This was one of the more difficult legs with most clubs putting their top man out but Robert ran well and moved the club  up a place from twelfth to eleventh.   Living and studying in England, this was his last major race in Scotland that winter and the following season (summer 1990) he was not running well enough to be ranked in Scotland.

As in 1989-90, so Robert ran in only one big winter race in 1990-91 – the Edinburgh to Glasgow – where Falkirk won with Robert setting  them off when he ran the first stage finishing eighth and handing over to John Sherban.   His running in 1991 was again restricted but he did have a good 1500m time of 3:56.15 to show for it.   In summer 1991 he was ranked in only one event – the 3000m where he had a time of 8:29.24.

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Robert, number 110, in the East of Scotland Championship 1985

Robert’s career was one of remarkably good running interspersed by periods of almost complete inaction due to injury and studying.    These knee problems are still troubling him and at the time of writing (2016) he is awaiting an operation.    It has deprived him of a lot of rewards and Scotland of the services of a talented athlete.

 

Currently he is still involved in the sport having been a team manager for England on the road, for the North of England on the road and over the country, and secretary of West Yorkshire Schools Athletic Association.    His experiences have clearly stood him in good stead and the dangers of over training are probably being passed on to a new generation of schools athletes.

 

Bert McFall

BERT McFall, December 5, 1932 – January 4, 2016

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BERT McFall, who has died aged 83, was a popular and respected figure in Scotland’s athletics community for whom running was not so much a sport as a way of life. He had a deep and enduring passion for it from childhood days till a hip operation seven years ago brought an end to a long and successful career.

During that time he won medals at district and national level on the track, on the road and over the country, enjoying particular success latterly as a veteran or masters athlete. He was accomplished over a wide range of distances from the mile to half marathon and represented Edinburgh Southern Harriers, latterly Edinburgh Athletic Club, with distinction.

In 1961 he was ranked fourth in Scotland at 3,000m steeplechase while in 1963 he won the East of Scotland title at that event and over several years figured prominently in the national ranking lists as well as for the mile.

While he enjoyed track, his favourite disciplines were cross country and road. One of the highlights of his cross country career was being a member of the Edinburgh Southern Harriers team which won the National Cross Country Championship for the first time in 1964. This was a highly sought after title and one which had hitherto eluded the Edinburgh club in their 67-year existence. In the individual race Bert finished a highly creditable 16th out of a high calibre field of more than 300. He also assisted his team-mates to silver and bronze medals in the championships on four other occasions while achieving very respectable finishes in the individual event.

On the road he enjoyed success in the prestigious Edinburgh to Glasgow relay race, again for the Harriers. In 1961 and ’62 he helped win silver medals and bronze in 1964. He always ran the third leg, over his ‘home’ territory, collecting the baton at the east end of Broxburn and running through Uphall to Wester Dechmont where he handed it on. This was a demanding, hilly four and a half mile stretch, McFall being the fastest over this leg in the 1962 race.

As a veteran/masters athlete he achieved numerous distinctions. He won the Scottish cross country title several times and often represented Scottish Veteran Harriers in the British and Irish championships, assisting the team to silver and bronze medals while once earning an individual silver and finishing first Scot frequently. On the track he was 1st M65 in the Andy Forbes Memorial 10km race in 2000 with a time of 41:56. Well into his 60s, he ran excellent times for the half marathon.

Although very competitive, above all he loved running for its own sake. He particularly enjoyed going for ten-mile runs in the Bathgate Hills near his home, taking in Cairnpapple, Cockleroi and Binny Craig en route. Another favourite venue was Almondell Park where the steps up to the viaduct provided testing training.

After his hip operation, he turned his attention to the gym, becoming a regular visitor to Broxburn Sports Centre where his competitive streak continued. A few years ago the gym hosted an open competition replicating the Empire State Building Challenge, a run up its 102 levels, on a ‘Stairmaster’ machine. Much to everyone’s astonishment Bert, in his late 70s, won. Aged 80, under monitored conditions there, he completed 10 km on an exercise bike at an average speed of about 22mph.

Born and brought up at Roman Camp near Uphall, where his Irish-born father worked in the shale industry, he enjoyed a happy childhood. Running to school in Broxburn nurtured his love of the sport, which would play such a huge part in his life.

Initially he worked as an engineer with Wimpey Construction before and after national service in the RAF Regiment in Germany, later joining Parson and Peebles in Broxburn. Aged 30 he changed career, becoming an insurance agent for Pearl Assurance company in the Broxburn/Uphall area. In this role he was well known, highly trusted and much liked in the local community, often referred to affectionately as ‘Bert the insurance man’, with many clients becoming friends.

Thanks to his social conscience, some years ago he set up a successful ‘It’s a Knock Out’ series of competitions in Broxburn, based on the idea of the successful TV programme of that name, to give local youngsters an activity and keep them off the streets. A man of strong religious faith, he regularly attended his local Roman Catholic church.

Away from running he had a number of interests including gardening, growing tomatoes, jam-making, cooking and fine wines. He was a man of immense energy and goodwill and, according to his widow Nancy, filled every second of every day. “He was always positive and saw the best in everyone,” she said. Former Scottish marathon champion Colin Youngson described him as “A real gentleman, interesting company and a very good and respected athlete.”

His first marriage ended in divorce. In 1982 he married Nancy Comiskey, with whom he enjoyed over 33 happy years. He is survived by her, children Stephen, Vivienne and Elizabeth from his first marriage, stepson Kevin and four grandchildren.

JACK DAVIDSON

I knew Bert from 1997, when he joined SVHC. He was a keen cross country runner, and started competing in the Scottish Athletics Veterans/Masters Championships in 1996. He finished 2nd M60 behind Tom O’Reilly in 96 and 97. In 1998 Bert moved up to the M65 age group and won his category in the 98 and 99 races, in front of Hugh Gibson and Tom O’Reilly respectively. He then missed a few years and made a come-back in 2003, finishing 2nd M70 behind Hugh Gibson. In 2004 He won M70 in front of Tom O’Reilly, then in 2005 he was 2nd just 2 seconds behind his good friend Walter McCaskey.

From 1998 to 2005 Bert competed for the SVHC team in the annual British & Irish Veterans/Masters Cross Country Champs, only missing 1 year (2003 at Cardiff). At St Asaph in 1998, although over 65, he finished 1st M60 Scot and 9th overall, helping the team to bronze medals. At Bideford in 1999 he finished 1st M65 Scot and 4th overall, leading the team to silver medals. He repeated this performance at Navan in 2000. At Falkirk in 2001 and Ballymena in 2002 he again led the Scottish M65 team to bronze medals. Then in 2004, after missing the 2003 race, Bert went to Croydon in superb form, winning an individual M70 silver medal and leading the team to silver medals. In 2005 at Santry, Bert was 6th M70. With Walter 2nd and Tom 5th, they again won team silver.

Bert also had some good road and track results, notably in 2000 1st M65 in the Andy Forbes Memorial 10,000m race in 41:56, less than 2 months before his 68th birthday.

Unfortunately Bert was having worsening knee problems, and had to give up running after 2005, though he still kept very active in other sports.

DAVID FAIRWEATHER


Hamilton for the National

Hamilton

Hamilton Racecourse

The photograph above is a good one of what was basically the home of the Scottish Cross-Country Union Championships from 1926 – 35 and again from 1950 to 1968.   It is atypical in that the sun seems to be shining and the lush, apparently smooth green grass gives the impression that the competitors were running round parkland similar to Rouken Glen, Dalmuir Park or on other similar surface.    What you can see is the long, fairly steep drags up in each direction: you always seemed to be slogging your way up a hill – like Hugh Forgie after running the undulating third stage of the E-G – and ‘never finding the downhill bits’.    In addition the lush green surface was tough grass meant to withstand the punding of metal-shod horses hooves and pretty heavy going.   At times they took the trail down and along beside the Clyde, but it was almost always confined to the racecourse.   You started at the stands (at the top in the distance in the picture) and ran or charged downhill towards the cameraman and straight up the hill in front of you, before swinging round to your left and back down to join the straight at the second opening on the right above.   Back up past the stands, round a wee loop to the left and back down to the stands, repeat three or four times.    It was ferociously had going and all age groups (boys, youths, juniors and seniors) ran it.    Despite the absence of fences, burns and any other obstacles to progress it was the hardest national run in my lifetime.   The Dragon Hill at Irvine, fearsome as it is, came nowhere near as hard as the loing drags and hills of Hamilton.

Naturally there were some hard, hard races there and two in particular stand out for me.   The first was the battle between Graham Everett and Alastair Wood in 1960  and the best ever Junior championship in which Mel Edwards defeated Ian McCafferty in 1964.

The first took place on 5th  March 1960.   Although Wood (13 January, 1933)  is known as an Aberdeen man, at this point he was running for Shettleston at that point and had best times of 4:10.3 (Mile), 8:46.4 (two miles), 13:42.2 (three miles), 14:15.2 (5000m) and 28:40.8 (six miles) in 1959.   The two and six mile times ranked him number one in Scotland.   Everett (20 January, 1934) was a lifelong Shettleston Harrier and one of the best milers Scotland had produced.   He had best times in 1959 of 1:54.1 (880y), 4:06.0 (Mile), 8:50.3 (two miles) and 14:26.1 (three miles).   Wood was reigning SAAA champion at three and six miles while Everett held the SAAA Mile.    They were both particularly good and strong runners who were in fine form.   They had great respect for each other – when I asked Graham several decades later who was his toughest opposition in Scotland he replied that over the country it was Alastair Wood.

The race at Hamilton was a hard, hard race with Everett going out really hard and only Wood able to stay with him.   By half distance the pair were well clear of the field and Wood took the lead and the pace was maintained  with each man fighting to win the title.   Wood held first until they were into the last mile, out of the big loop and into the long (one and a half miles) heavy grassy trail which had been made even heavier by the races held already and the big field having trampled it several times.   Into the last mile and Everett got in front and was never headed, opening a gap of five seconds by the finish.   Third placed Andy Brown was 500 yards behind.   Colin Shields in ‘Whatever the Weather’ tells us that in the weeks before the race, the winner had won two races at the Shettleston winter track meeting – 1000 yards in 2:18.2, and 3000m in 8:49.0.   It had been a great race with the winning time being 47:15.

29th Feb 1964 was the date of possibly the best cross-country race I ever witnessed.   It was the junior championship and a quite superb field contested the race.    Who was running?   Ian McCafferty of Law and District (4:16.0 Mile, 9:00.2 2 Miles, 14:36.4  3 Miles in summer 1963), Lachie Stewart (14:36.0  3 Miles, 30:01.8  6 Miles, 10:11.2 steeplechase), Mel Edwards (1:56.5 880 yards, 4:14.9 Mile, 14:40.0  3 Miles), and Alex Brown (4:20.9 Mile, 9:09.4  2 Miles, 14:04.8  3 Miles).   A really very good field indeed.

It was reported by Willie Diverty for ‘Athletics Weekly’ as follows: “In the junior race M. Edwards (Aberdeen Univ) was soon in front and although he was challenged by I McCafferty (M’well YMCA) and J.L. Stewart (V. of Leven), they could not match Edwards’s speed and he finished a clear winner by 75 yards from McCafferty with Stewart a further 30 yards back.”

There might have been 75 yards at the finish but it had been a hard race, a great one to watch with Mel  nevertheless looking invincible throughout.

I watched the race while jogging about with Irish runner Cyril O’Boyle and we talked about it at length on the day and at training the following week.   Edwards looked like a movie star, he ran like a thoroughbred and was moving as smoothly at the end as he was at the start.   Remember – we are talking of McCafferty and Stewart running behind him  …  and Alex Brown, and Joe Reilly and 88 others who labouring in the vineyard of cross-country running.   It would have been a great race to have on video.

Story 10: Refreshment Stations

REFRESHMENT STATIONS

A frosty moon glittered behind the dizzy granite spires of Marischal College, as Alan Simpson crunched his way over the snow-crusted pavement, before swinging left through the narrow doorway of the Kirkgate Bar. Aberdeen at 6.30 p.m. on a Wednesday night shortly before Christmas. He was early for the Road Runners’ pub-crawl.

Alan was aware that at this time on most Wednesdays he would be in the sweaty heat of a dressing room, preparing to creak round the track a few times. Then, just after 7 p.m., he would set off with the pack on the usual circular route along the promenade, up the hill and back – a distance once thought to be ten miles. However the record breakers, Alastair Taylor and Graham Fraser, had made clear to lesser athletes that the run was no more than nine and a quarter miles long.

Since the holiday had almost begun, a brisk lunch-time five had seemed sufficient to prevent loss of fitness and to develop a thirst for the evening’s strenuous elbow-bending.

Having abandoned the car at his parents’ house, he had wandered down the road an hour before the official start-time of this non-competitive event. A gentle warm-up seemed desirable, although Alan was determined to pace himself steadily and to avoid becoming a post-crawl cripple. This might turn out to be a marathon in which the refreshment stations were likely to worsen his performance! He surveyed the possibilities and invested in a pint of Belhaven 80 shilling ale (real, of course) and a dram of Bowmore Islay malt.

The smoky pungence of the whisky went well with the heavy full-bodied bitter beer. Having savoured both, Alan leant back in the battered cane chair and took in his surroundings. ‘Basic local bar, popular with students’ (the CAMRA Guide description) was fairly accurate, he supposed. Yet the poky little pub, with its scratched lino, cramped tables and single unstable-looking pillar which was meant, in theory, to support the ceiling, had considerable nostalgia for him. The walls were covered with cracked brown and cream paint and fading photographs of university sports teams from the past. Athletes long retired or gone to seed, no doubt. Just round the corner from the Students’ Union, it must have been a goldmine over the years. Alan smiled wryly. It looked as though the owners had increased those profits by a thrifty refusal to indulge in pretentious redecoration. Of course the main source of income had been the many spontaneous attempts to create a record for cramming drouthy young people into a very narrow space. Superman would have been hard-pressed to find room to pull his underpants over his trousers on Saturday nights in the Kirkgate!

“Daydreaming again, you dozy old has-been?” A friendly hand shook Alan by the shoulder as Tony Harris greeted him with the inevitable (and partly accurate) insult. Alan looked up and watched the lads begin to limp in. Nobody walked more awkwardly than cooled-down stiffened-up runners. Slicked-back smoothy hairstyle, elegant black leather jacket and jeans with cute designer holes: the self-styled expert chatter-upper, Tony Harris. Oxfam cast-offs, geriatric stoop and cheerfully half-starved appearance: Jim Alexander. Casual Frank Bruno label gear, carrot-coloured hair and an outsize grin with a mouth to match: Charlie Middleton. The tall quiet youngster, Kevin Carmichael, his gold-rimmed spectacles glinting surreptitiously at the barmaid. That deadpan wit and over-trainer with hair like an ageing loo-brush: Gordon Bruce. Brian Mackay, whose legs moved almost as fast as his Lada car-salesman’s patter. The balding intellectual in crumpled slept-in free running gear: Alastair Taylor. And last of all the lean figure of Graham Fraser, his streamlined forehead shining in the lamplight. Looking at Graham’s and Alastair’s hairlines, Alan wondered whether running fast and drinking faster tended to accelerate hair loss.

Of course it was Graham, as usual, ever-generous and delighted to bring pleasure to his mates, who first offered to buy a round of drinks. Gratefully but firmly ignoring his desire to spend most of his hard-won trust-fund on the venture, the others swiftly organised a kitty and the crawl was underway.

After a rowdy game of darts in the Kirkgate they plodded cheerfully on their way through a light snowfall. Tony complained about the weather conditions but Alastair dismissed the flakes as ‘Mere spindrift’. Charlie blamed Tony’s dandruff. Their destination was ‘The Prince of Wales’, a long-established haunt with its rare example of a traditional Scottish long bar and tasteful redecoration. There had been no doubt that ‘The Prince’ must feature in any tour – but where else would they visit?

“How about that new Café-Bar on Union Street?” suggested Tony, “It’s really smart, plays the latest music – and we might just meet some chicks.”

“Control yourself, you big stud,” growled Charlie, “This is a stag do.”

“It certainly is – and I’m not going near some over-priced fashion-spot like that. Fizzy lager and deafening disco sound pollution!” added a horrified Graham.

“Better stick to the traditional pubs for a start,” advised Alastair, “Better beer and more peace.”

Lacking support, Tony backed down. “All right. Just thought it would make a change. Probably wouldn’t have let you scruffs in anyway.”

“Belt up, poser,” laughed Charlie, “You’re lucky it’s too early to chuck beer over you.”

So the next halt was the ‘Snug’ of ‘Ma Cameron’s’, the cosy original part of the city’s oldest inn. While the barman poured the beer, Alan noted that the gantry displayed ten different types of malt whisky. Quickly he memorised the brand names and called across to the rest, “Hey, you lot – fancy a ‘Whisky Connoisseur’ contest?”

“Good idea,” replied Jim, who was keen on all things Scottish, “But get Kevin to choose the whisky or else you’ll win again, as usual.”

Alan returned to his seat with the beer and young Kevin was persuaded to ask the barman’s advice on which five varieties to select. The drams were brought across on a tray and Kevin numbered them one to five. He seemed particularly pleased with himself, for some reason. Solemnly, the others sat round a table, and took their turn at sniffing, sipping and even gargling the small measures of spirit. Words like ‘peaty’, ‘robust’, ‘flowery’, ‘subtle’ and poisonous’ were bandied about with what was meant to be a knowledgeable air. Then an attempt was made to name the origin and brand of whisky. Mistakes were greeted with gales of ridicule. Alan, with the unfair advantage of knowing the possibilities, managed three correct: Glenmorangie, Laphroaig and The Glenlivet. But the general standard of judgement was more typical of Charlie, who proclaimed number four to be ‘a fine Highland malt’ when it turned out to be ‘Old Cameron Brig’, the only Lowland straight grain whisky. Tony spoiled his ‘cultured’ reputation by naming number five Glenfiddich. Kevin was delighted to reveal that it was in fact a brandy.

By the time the company were settled into a corner of ‘The Grill’, the alcohol was taking the desired effect. The Good Beer Guide (an essential part of Alan’s pub-crawl equipment) described the place as ‘a superb Edwardian pub with magnificent loos, a twenty-four hour clock and splendid wood panelling’. Although Tony was drinking bottles of fashionable Becks Bier, and Kevin preferred orange squash, the rest enjoyed cask-conditioned McEwan’s 80 shilling. Alastair had switched to student mode.

“I wish to pose you a question, gentlemen, in the interests of research.”

“Go on then. We’re all fascinated. Don’t keep us in suspense,” commented Gordon.

“The question is, why are we here?” and then, while the others groaned loudly, “I mean, why DO distance runners enjoy pub-crawls so much?”

“Because we like getting drunk – like everybody else,” answered Jim scornfully.

“I just like the taste of a decent pint,” added Alan.

“And it’s good to get away from the wife and have a night out with my mates – and Tony as well,” said Charlie.

“Well I think there’s more to it than that,” Alastair stated.

“Could be,” Brian agreed, “Perhaps we all train hard – and it’s a special pleasure to relax and feel half-cut, you know, muzzy, instead of concentrating and trying like hell.”

“I’m sure that’s part of it, “ declared Alastair, “And then there’s the Thatcher factor.”

“What on earth do you mean by that, professor?” asked Tony.

Alastair replied in rapid detail. “Well, the Tory government want to control everything and everything, don’t they? Make us behave in a so-called ‘normal’ way. Stamp out the difference between us. Turn us all into good Little Englanders. And many Scots like being different. Enjoy their local traditions. Not only that – distance runners are eccentrics, thirsty ones too. Real ale and malt whisky are unusual too. So it’s no wonder we all like pub-crawls!”

“I think we’d better agree, lads, whether we understand all that or not,” responded Gordon.

“Yeah, and buy him another pint before he thinks up any more theories,” Charlie insisted, “But let’s stagger on to The Bridge Bar first, and then up the waterfront..”

Amiably they continued their expedition, battling against a wintry climate. Pubs loomed out of the dark like sheltered oases on a cold windswept desert night – the more bitter the weather, the more welcome the refuge. Each had a friendly yet formal atmosphere and even honoured customers realised that convivial behaviour would be permitted only within certain limits – ‘The Management reserves the right etc’.

The runners cracked jokes, spun tales and explored their mutual athletic obsession plus the usual masculine topics. Even the arguments were light-hearted. Alan was aware that, despite the satirical backchat, there was a strong bond between them all. Shared experiences of successes and suffering leading to understanding and camaraderie. He recognised that alcohol only served to increase the group identity. Singing in the bath always sounded more tuneful; talking in the pub seemed wittier and more profound. Runners were geared for flight, not fight – and booze seemed to produce mellowness.

By now immune to the chill, they reached their last watering hole at ten p.m. ‘Peep Peep’s’ – weirdly named and notable for a tough clientele and three kinds of draught stout. An elated Charlie insisted on drinking his next pint while doing a headstand against the wall. Alan made the cautious decision to switch to half pints. He was of course mocked for having no male pride – but was not persuaded to change his mind. Kevin, by contrast, was induced to sample a pint of Murphy’s. Then Charlie and Tony made unsteady but determined tracks for the pool table to continue their friendly rivalry, while the others flopped happily onto a collection of warped wooden chairs and chatted their way to chuck-out time.

The subject of discussion became ‘Best Pubs I’ve ever drunk in’ – a favourite preoccupation.

Graham tipped a time-warped Edinburgh institution, officially ‘The Athletic Arms’ but nicknamed ‘The Gravediggers’. “It’s a Hearts pub – so you mustn’t wear green in case they think you’re a Hibs supporter. The place is mobbed – standing room only – but as you squeeze inside a wee barman in an apron will always catch your eye. Hold up a finger and nod – and he’ll start pouring you the best pint of McEwan’s in the world. The perfect blend of sweet and bitter. Just glides down your throat. You HAVE to order another.”

“A good place but hardly ‘athletic’,” scoffed Gordon, “Now I’ve been to what must be the finest runners’ bar anywhere – in Boston, USA.”

“Oh yeah. You did the marathon, didn’t you?” asked Jim, “Is it the pub in ‘Cheers’?”

“No. The real name for that is ‘The Bull and Finch’,” Gordon explained, “On the outside it’s the same as the T.V. one, but I believe it’s quite different inside. Anyway, there was a queue so I didn’t bother waiting to get in.”

“So what about this runners’ bar?” inquired Brian.

“’The Elliot Lounge’,” replied Gordon, “Just half a mile before the end of the Boston Marathon course. Inside the place is covered with photos of famous athletes – and behind the actual bar are the national flags of all the marathon winners, male and female, from the 95 years of the race. Not only that. Along the floor the current World long jump record is marked out. And up the wall, the high jump record.”

“If Charlie had been boozing there,” laughed Graham, “He would have marked the wall for them – probably puking for height!”

“Newspaper headline – ‘Marathon drinking runner hits the wall’,” added Gordon.

“What do you mean?” exclaimed Charlie, returning from losing at pool, “I can hold my drink as well as anyone!”

“True, true,” Gordon soothed, “But you can fairly let go of it too.”

“Calm down, lads,” Alan advised, “Have a seat, Charlie, and I’ll tell you all where the best pub in the universe really is.”

Once they were settled, he continued, “It’s a Victorian pub, not more than two hundred yards from the gates of the Guinness Brewery in Dublin. The name is ‘Ryan’s, in Parkgate Street. Alastair will know that it’s mentioned in the play ‘Juno and the Paycock’ by Sean O’Casey. The exterior is painted black and gold. Inside it’s just beautiful – mirrors, mahogany, brass, stained glass. Even a couple of four-seater snugs like old railway carriages – you just slide the door shut! Excellent home-cooked food, not too expensive. But the stout is unbelievable. The elixir of life, the ambrosia of the gods. Pouring the stuff is an art. You wait for ever before it settles. The Irish don’t mind – time moves slowly there. Eventually you get your pint. Dense black beer with a rich creamy head. Apartheid of the only acceptable type. I swear that the top of the pint arches not only above and across the glass – but actually curves outside it. And the cream is so thick that it won’t slide down onto the bar! Tastes magical – dark, cool, delicately bitter, refreshing. I tell you – if there is a heaven, it will have a Ryan’s!”

The silence broke. “Ah,” breathed Charlie, “Time for the last round. Guinness for everyone, I believe?”

Once they had been served, Kevin surprised them by claiming, “Robert Burns described it best, you know. Drinking, I mean.”

“It speaks!” gasped Tony, “And what quote would you be thinking of, oh wise youth? Perhaps the one about the state Charlie’s in – ‘bleezin’ finely’?”

“No,” Kevin stated, “Burns wrote ‘Freedom and Whisky gang thegither.”

“And he meant the same as I was trying to tell you all earlier,” Alastair butted in, “Freedom, Beer and Running go together!”

To a chorus of Slainte! Lang may yer lum reek! Cheers! Prosit! Sante! and any other toast the runners could think of, their glasses tilted.

Shortly afterwards the company dispersed, most pouring themselves into taxis. One or two, who lived nearby, meandered off into the icy gloom. In the back of his cab, Alan lolled comfortably, sated, tired and content. He looked forward to dreamless sleep in his parents’ spare room bed. And from the first genuine refreshment station, the essential two pints of water, which might prevent dehydration and prepare him for a mildly hungover lunch-time jog.

Story 9: Inter-City

INTER-CITY

“Now remember, young Kevin. This is a TEAM race – the most important one in Scottish Athletics. You’ve seven people relying on YOU. So hang on to the group until the hill after Barnton roundabout. Then give it everything you’ve left. One hundred per cent all the way to the line – EYEBALLS OUT!”

“Okay, Alan – I promise I’ll do my best.”

“I’m sure you will. You’ve got the talent and the guts. Right – two minutes to go. I’ll take your tracksuit. Best of luck – I’ll be watching!”

Obviously nervous but resolute, nineteen year-old Kevin Carmichael, stripped to vest, shorts and road racing shoes, edged through the crowd and up to the white start line. His tall fragile figure mingled with twenty other restless athletes who stretched, strode to and fro, or jogged in circles outside the ornate gates of Fettes College, Edinburgh, at 10.30 a.m. on a chilly November Sunday.

A whistle blew and a serious-faced official called each runner to the mark, in alphabetical order according to the clubs they represented. Each man was handed a light metal baton. One, decorated with dark blue ribbon, was presented more ceremoniously to a tanned athlete wearing the dark blue vest with a white thistle of Dundee Kingsway, last year’s victors. Enclosed in this baton was a message from the Lord Provost of Edinburgh to this counterpart in Glasgow.

Shouts of encouragement rang out as the runners leaned forward, poised for flight, while the starter raised his gun. It fired – and freeze frame became fast forward as 21 determined men launched into sprinting action.

Spectators too rushed away, urgently diving into cars, starting and departing. This was the fiftieth annual running of the Edinburgh to Glasgow Road Relay, climax of the winter season.

Still clutching Kevin’s tracksuit, Alan Simpson regained control of his breath as he guided the Volvo smoothly up the long drag of Craigleith Road before parking a hundred metres from the junction with Queensferry Road. He emerged from the car and gazed back downhill at the familiar scene. Alan was 39 years old and this was his twentieth E to G. Once again he had squeezed into the team for his favourite race. He intended not only to try his hardest on the eighth and final section, but also to savour bitter-sweet nostalgia and relish the traditional suspense and surprises of an old-fashioned yet wonderful event.

After only a mile, one of the principal, even Oscar-winning stars of this long-running saga, was producing a commanding performance. A calm but stern athlete in the colours of Edinburgh Breweries AC had established a lead of fifty yards and was steadily cruising away up the incline. The top-class experience and stamina of Bill Grimson, the Scot with the Newcastle accent, was clearly superior. A panting group of five pursued him in vain. Alan was delighted to see Kevin was one of them, sheltering from the headwind behind a taller opponent. “Good lad! Just stay there!” Alan yelled, adding to his companions, “Will you look at that. The top six are clear already.”

A knowledgeable onlooker like Alan was not surprised that, although the best twenty-one clubs in the land had been invited, only half a dozen could compete for the medals. Few teams possessed the strength in depth essential for success in an eight-man relay. Just one weaker runner, stroke of bad luck, misjudgement or failure of nerve would lead to defeat. Only ‘good men and true’ would do for this trial.

During the next twenty minutes the Volvo containing half the North Select squad – Brian Mackay (Leg Seven), Alastair Taylor (Six), Jim Alexander (Five) and Alan – kept in sight the straggling procession of runners. They forced their way over two further tiring hills and then accelerated down to Barnton, turning left for Maybury and the Glasgow Road. Although Grimson’s stocky yet long-striding legs stretched his lead remorselessly, the second group was still intact as it reached the last mile of the five and a half mile stage. Following instructions, Kevin surged into second place and pushed hard up a steep hill to an overgrown roundabout. Surely it would be downhill to the finish from there? Swinging past the foliage he glimpsed the road ahead – and his spirits sagged. The hill continued climbing for another two hundred yards! A wave of weariness slowed his speed and his nearest rivals plodded dourly past him.

With 800 metres to go, the route swooped down to the main road. Concentrating fiercely, Kevin accelerated and his resilient limbs managed to pull back lost ground. After a last desperate sprint, he handed over still sixth but only thirty yards behind second place (although a full minute down on Grimson). Gasping helplessly he was led away by Alan who gave him his tracksuit, and enthused, “Great run, Junior! Could be a medal chance today. Right – into the Volvo. Jim’s switching to the Cavalier.”

Alan hauled the protesting but fast-recovering novice along the congested pavement to the cars. Jim congratulated Kevin briefly before driving off to deliver Charlie Middleton (Leg 3) and Gordon Bruce (4) to their change-over points.

Leading positions after Stage One were 1) Edinburgh Breweries Athletic Club 2) Govan Harriers 3) Partick AC 4) Falkirk Fliers 5) Borders AC 6) North Select.

As he adjusted his seatbelt, Alan remarked to Brian, “Did you spot that Cross Country Federation guy in the striped blazer nicking the fancy baton from the Dundee runner? His team-mate sneaked off ten yards too early with an ordinary one. They give the special one to the leader at the start of Leg Eight. Clearly can’t trust the Pony Express to deliver the mail to the Wild West!”

Cautiously he manoeuvred the Volvo into the outside lane, avoiding both traffic and tail-end runners. “Feeling better, hero?” he inquired, glancing over his shoulder.

“Much,” replied Kevin, sprawling deliciously exhausted in the back seat.

“Your stage was like a normal race,” Alan continued, “But not it’s each man against the elements. Determination, intelligence, self-motivation – a relay runner needs the lot.”

“What’s this bit like anyway?” asked Kevin.

“Six miles straight and flat until the last uphill mile. It’s for track athletes – a lot of fast guys on this one. Ian Stewart holds the record – and he won gold medals at 5000 metres, as well as the World Cross Country Championships. Before your time, of course.”

As they eased past the backmarkers, Kevin felt pride (that his stint had left so many teams behind) and a prickling of tension. How well was Tony Harris doing for the North Select?

An accurate countdown from 21st (and last) as maintained. Some well known but strained faces were identified by Alan (whose knowledge, Kevin thought, was vast to the point of boredom). The older man insisted that the younger one learned who was who. (“There’s old Iain Stoddart, the marathoner – stride like a metronome and that sardonic little racing grimace.”) The front seat passenger’s window stayed open so that a variety of cheerful or mildly insulting comments could be hurled at athletes.

Alan, Kevin, Brian and Alastair were surprised to see, in ninth position and limping heavily, a Partick competitor who turned out to be Gerry McGrath. Hysterical ‘supporters’ were screaming advice (and several unsympathetic curses) at the poor fellow, who seemed in considerable pain. Later it became clear that, after moving into second place in the first half mile, he had developed a stress fracture! Gerry handed over nineteenth. Kevin, when he heard the story, said that he hoped those who had abused Gerry as a quitter later apologised and praised his courage in continuing. Nevertheless his team, one of the favourites, was out of the quest for success.

Tony Harris too had a tale of misfortune to tell but, luckily for the North Select, lost no more than twenty seconds. He had tucked into the second-placed bunch (of four runners) and they had worked together into the headwind to halve the gap to the lone Edinburgh man. Unexpectedly, due to roadworks, they had to cross a pedestrian overpass. Descending the final flight of steps, the Borders lad had caught Tony’s heel and down he had crashed. Fortunately the clumsy one was a gentleman and helped Tony up. However he was shaken out of his usual smooth style and failed to keep up when his rival spurted back to the windbreak created by the Govan and Falkirk men. Grey-faced, Tony eventually managed to pass the baton to Charlie Middleton and then, completely spent, sagged over the bonnet of a parked car.

Shortly afterwards the Dundee Thistle athlete, similarly knackered, staggered over the line. His team had no chance of repeating the previous year’s win, since ‘flu had affected four key runners. Nevertheless he had given his all. Consequently he seemed shocked when, with the rapidity of a ferret, a stunted sharp-eyed official pounced and started haranguing him. Apparently the ‘crime’ he had committed was reducing the size of the unwieldy numbers pinned to front and back of his club vest.

“Tampering with race numbers is contrary to rule fifteen!” snapped the irate one, “Dundee may be disqualified for this!”

Open-mouthed, the runner observed his attacker. His face was flushed because of flat-out exertion; but this was quickly replaced by the redder glow of absolute fury. Normally a mild character, but now evidently inflamed by injustice, he suffered an instantaneous personality change, swearing and ranting at the officious one, prodding him repeatedly in the chest. Sensibly the runt backed down, perhaps realising that he had been too hasty and that his health depended on immediate retreat. Thus soothed, Mr Hyde of Dundee reverted to Dr Jekyll – and the drama fizzled out.

Looking out of the rear window as Alan drove away from Broxburn Town Baths, the start of Stage Three, Kevin observed the bald heads and gnarled legs of most of the runners clustering round the baton exchange area. These were the older veterans. Kevin admired their enthusiasm but smiled at their unathletic appearance. He knew that this was the shortest stage (4.7 miles) and assumed that many clubs put their slowest man on it.

Yet the first couple of miles were an undulating switchback, testing for even the most youthful of competitors. Alan parked the Volvo about two hundred yards ahead of the leader. Edinburgh Breweries AC was still well clear. If anything their representative had stretched his lead – but he seemed in some distress, breathing very heavily, his features twisted. “Started too fast – he’s in oxygen debt,” Alan muttered, “That’s young Lothian, a superb 1500m prospect but this will seem a long way to him.”

They cheered on Charlie, whose powerful straight-backed style looked impressive. He had almost caught the Falkirk so-called ‘flier’. Alan, Kevin, Alastair and Brian set off again. They overtook the Govan runner as the road curved sharp left – and there was the Edinburgh man standing, hands on hips, on the pavement! Frantic supporters were shouting at him and he was responding vehemently.

“That’s it, he’s cracked up!” grunted Brian unsympathetically, “Look – he’s just chucked the baton over the fence. It’s in someone’s front garden!”

“Great,” added Alastair with callous pleasure, “They’re going to have to convince him to pick it up himself. If anyone else does, the team’ll be disqualified.”

Kevin, being much the same age as Jimmy Lothian, was less hard-hearted but couldn’t repress a grin as Charlie passed by in third position. It turned out later that Jimmy had felt isolated, overtired and depressed. A sense of futility and reluctance to continue hurting himself had led to the breakdown. Eventually, after much pleading, cajoling and threatening, he was persuaded to rejoin the race, but handed over in nineteenth place! Truly, Kevin thought, the Edinburgh to Glasgow was a passionate and unpredictable event.

Govan fans were visibly ecstatic. Their man seemed inspired by Edinburgh’s demise. Over the final two miles of the leg, he extended the lead to forty-five seconds. Then he produced a sprint and positively zoomed in to the changeover point. His blurred vision tried to focus during the final strenuous yards. There were the timekeepers, spectators and other runners. Where the hell was his team-mate? In disbelief he overshot then raced back to the line. No sign of the right face – but there was Alec who was meant to do the last stage! Exhaustion and frustration combined as he turned the air blue with unquotable curses and bent the baton by bouncing it violently off the tarmac.

“Get yir tracksuit aff, Alec!” he bawled, “Ye’ll jist hafti rin this yin. We’ll sort oot the officials and that wee nyaff McGregor la’er!”

At this moment, the absent relay runner appeared, plainly panic-stricken, grabbed the baton and, probably deafened by obscenities, scampered off – in fourth place, having lost ninety seconds. Tragically, from a Govan viewpoint at least, it transpired that he had not expected his comrade so soon and had been relieving himself in a field. Naturally the champion swearer soon simmered down and admitted to shame at his outburst. Friends agree, however, that he had been provoked beyond endurance.

Positions at the beginning of Stage Four were: Borders fifteen seconds up on North, with Falkirk third and Govan fourth.

Yet by the time that the Volvo moved past, Gordon Bruce was leading! For the first 800 metres the enthusiastic but unmistakably naïve Borders lad had done his utmost to run right away from the opposition. Like a runaway train, inter-city, he had careered down a slope to the Bathgate roundabout and, blind to the signals of a marshall, made tracks straight onwards. Urgent shouting brought him to his senses and, looking sick as he realised his mistake, he had ploughed across rough ground to the correct junction. By now, Gordon was twenty yards in front, instead of a hundred behind.

With anguish on his face, the Borders man charged into the headwind and tried to make amends. Sensibly, Gordon ‘sat’ behind and conserved energy because almost five miles remained to the baton exchange in Armadale. With two miles to go, he sensed his rival was wilting and burst decisively away from him. Gordon could see the clock tower which he had to reach before he could give his body the joy of stopping and the rest it craved. But the icy wind, sleet-laden now, was a bitter enemy and this road led only upwards. With a mile left, he suffered a ‘stitch’ but refused to slow, concentrating on ‘belly-breathing’ until the pain lessened. At last the haven of the line and the anxious yet welcome face of Jim Alexander who snatched the baton and darted up the High Street. North led by twenty-five seconds from Borders, with Govan closing up again in third and Falkirk fourth.

Soon Tony helped Gordon into the Cavalier. As they drove on, Charlie insisted on blowing the North Select bugle at every available Southern rival. Poor Jim, however, was struggling. Keen to impress, he had run the first mile too fast. The headwind sapped his energy and heavy snow froze on his spectacles. It was a real blizzard and Jim began to wish he was wearing more than vest and shorts – gloves, hat and thermal underwear were required. The frozen baton began to stick to his rigid fingers. When the Borders man surged past, Jim was shocked, but alert enough to keep close behind.

Within 400 metres he began to feel much better. He felt warmer and more relaxed now that his burly challenger was shielding him from the elements. Shortly afterwards he decided to share the work and battled into the gale for a couple of minutes before sheltering once more. These tactics ensured that the Govan man, who lacked a running companion on this exposed five and a half mile stage, began to lose ground to the other pair. Eventually, Jim let the Borders guy lead for four minutes and, sure he must be tired, injected a hundred yards sprint which created a vital gap. By the time the ‘Hunter’s Rest’ pub loomed through the white-out, the North Select was ten seconds up on Borders AC with Govan Harriers a minute down. With three stages to go, these clubs seemed to be assured of medals. But which of them would win gold?

Luckily, Alastair Taylor made the changeover, but only just. It wasn’t Alan’s fault. He had dropped Alastair off at the pub half an hour early. But on E to G day, the ‘Hunter’s Rest’ was always packed with runners past and present and Alastair wasted time chatting before completing his warm-up, stretching and visiting the loo. Then he jogged about near the start, gazing back nervously, trying to spot the first oncoming runner. Would it be Jim? Agitation elicited a second call of nature. There was a queue, and when Alastair exited once more he was surprised to see his team-mate nearing the finish! Rapidly ripping off his tracksuit, Alastair had seconds to check his shoelaces before it was time to take the baton and go.

Undoubtedly he would have to take care. This was the longest stage (seven miles) with many of the best athletes on it. The snowstorm was petering out but the weather was still chilling and blustery. A fast yet cautious start was essential. Fast enough to stay clear; cautious enough to avoid blowing up and ruining his team’s chances.

Alastair paced himself perfectly. Although the Borders AC man ‘bust a gut’ trying to close up, he failed and had to drop back and run more economically. Alastair’s team-mates were nearby, cheering their man on, timing the gap and then forging ahead in the cars to report progress. There was no need for Alastair to look back. Although he was racing at his maximum speed, he knew exactly what was happening and felt strong and in control. There was no real need for his headband – he was hardly sweating. Yard by precious yard he increased North’s slender lead. Passing under a railway bridge, he knew there were three miles left, an insignificant distance for a well-trained runner.

Then, with a mile to go to the Airdrie War Memorial and the exchange, he tripped and almost fell! A lace was loose and he regretted his own carelessness. Quickly he calculated the odds, before deciding not to stop and tie it tighter. With an exaggerated knee-lift and stride length, his tall rangy body tensed to correct possible disaster, Alastair managed to negotiate the final section but was extremely relieved to pass on the responsibility with the baton to Brian Mackay. The Northern Scot, inter-city express, had to pass only one station before the run-in to the terminus. With continued luck, it might arrive on time!

Brian had been given a twenty second lead over Borders AC. Govan Harriers’ man on Leg Six – a ‘track fairy’ – had obviously not enjoyed the experience, and slipped back to the fifty second mark. Falkirk, having finally found a genuine flier (who set the fastest time on the stage) seemed galled to discover that their Stage Seven guy was keeping warm in a car instead of shivering on the start line eager to take over. Thirty hard-won seconds were lost as the poor chap wrenched off his ‘sweats’, leaped out of the vehicle and shot off like an electric hare.

This was the action that Alan Simpson couldn’t watch – he was already at the start of the last stage. Tony, Charlie and co. did manage to snatch a glimpse of the leaders. However the Cavalier was ordered to depart and its occupants were unfairly accused by an over-zealous official of driving too close to the runners and ‘pacing’. Brian kept calm and exploited his flexibility and good 1500m speed on the mainly downhill five and a half mile leg.

Neither Borders nor Govan could make an impression. In fact the North Select lead was slowly increasing.

Meanwhile on the outskirts of Glasgow, Kevin, who was to collect Alan’s warm-up gear, expected to watch a casually confident campaigner prepare for victory. No way! Alan was a very worried man. Previous experience counted for nothing, at least before he started running. Kevin observed Alan’s behaviour with concern, noting the furrowed brow, silent withdrawn concentration (so unusual in an old blabbermouth) and neurotic attention to the stretching of hamstrings and the testing of shoelaces. The youngster could not perceive Alan’s feelings of nausea and weakness, or appreciate how important the near-veteran considered personally ensuring team success.

Central Belt teams traditionally won the Edinburgh to Glasgow Relay. North Select had never achieved victory. Alan felt that, if he ‘blew’ this opportunity, he might be required to walk home to Inverness. There the sarcastic tongues of the stars of yesteryear might justifiably tear him into small pieces, thus saving him the bother of committing hara-kiri!

Alan exchanged curt nods of acknowledgement with his two main rivals, Big Paddy Graham of Borders AC and the fast-improving Govan Harrier Paul Daly. Unusually the changeover area was in a little side street below and parallel to the main road. The first warning anyone had of the incoming runners was when there was a screech of brakes, a rush of feet, and Charlie Middleton’s red hair and freckled face appeared above the grassy bank near the line. “Alan!” he yelled, “Brian’s almost here. He’s about thirty seconds in front of Borders with Govan another twenty behind. Go for it!” – and the North bugle’s ‘war-cry’ emphasised his message.

All at once the athletes were called to the line, an official handed Alan the special baton, and Brian, in a state of controlled stress, came loping round the corner, touched Alan’s outstretched hand and the final drama began.

Sprint down the street, swerve right out onto the main road Alexandra Parade and settle into racing stride. Calm the breathing, check the knee-lift, grip the baton safely and CONCENTRATE. Work hard but don’t overdo it. Keep a little in hand in case someone gets too close. Don’t look round. The lads will tell you what’s happening behind.

Fear hastens the hunted fox but his hope lies in stamina and intelligence. The hounds are eager to catch him but keenness may be their undoing. Alan’s previous relay experience was invaluable. His nervousness gone now, he refused to panic but began to enjoy the challenge. Life took on an intensity which made racing worthwhile.

Spectators however thought that Alan’s lead was in danger. Young Daly rocketed away and overtook Paddy Graham after a mile and a half of this five mile stint. The unfortunate Irishman, struggling to hang on to his rival’s pace, damaged an old Achilles tendon injury and was reduced to an agonising hobble. Paul continued his meteoric progress until at halfway he was only twenty seconds behind.

Alan was well aware of his predicament. The North cars passed him several times but encouragement (“That’s fine – keep going like that”) changed to warning (“Push it, man. He’s catching you!”) He noticed the strain on his team-mates’ faces as they stared back at his pursuer. Naturally, Govan Harriers’ supporters, never sensitive introverts, became excited and loudly confident. Their triumphant bawling was clearly intended to unsettle Alan as well as to motivate Paul. An example was “At’s MAGIC, Paul! Ye’re almost there. Ye’ve GOAT him – he’s DEID!”

Then, just as insecurity began to grip his mind, Alan was rescued by two major hills. He had always been strong when tackling these and this time his thin body scudded up them with total determination. Paul’s initial impetus was just beginning to slow, and a few significant yards were added to the gap between the pair. With a mile to go, Alan passed Jim and Charlie, who were jogging in to the finish. Their relief was obvious and Alan started to savour victory while maintaining the pressure on his fading rival. Charlie blew his bugle joyfully.

A steep downslope, turn right and only 800m to go. As he ran through a set of traffic lights (which showed red), Alan was grateful for the presence of a policeman who had halted vehicles just in time. There would have been no question of stopping – Alan would have sprinted straight across, ‘jay-running’ flat out. Relay runners are utterly single-minded. Surprisingly there are few accidents. Perhaps drivers recognise dementia when they see it.

Marshalls guided him left, right and right again. As he rounded the corner into George Square, Alan saw the finish banner only yards away. One last effort – and the tape was snapped. Exultantly, Alan tossed the baton aloft – North had won! Govan Harriers were forty seconds down, with Falkirk a distant third. Borders AC limped in sixth.

Much later, as he relaxed by the fire in a pub well up the A9, Alan asked Kevin, “Well, how did you enjoy your first experience of old-style athletics?”

The youngster eyed his ‘gold’ medal as it glinted in the firelight. “It was great – I particularly liked the sentimental way they let an old guy win it.”

“Cheeky boy. I could hardly throw the race away after all the work you lads put in.”

“We had the luck, though.”

“You always need that. Well, let’s drink a toast. To the E to G – may it provide triumphs and disasters, tears (and beers) for many years to come!”

In unison, the North Select drank deeply. And then Alan added, “Now, who’s going to drive the Volvo instead of me? I’m afraid my eyesight’s going all fuzzy. Who else wants another pint?”

Story 8: Ultra!

ULTRA!

Shivering slightly in the cool morning air, Alastair Taylor stood on Westminster Bridge with 136 other ‘sight-seers’ in summery beachwear, at the unlikely time of 7 a.m. on a late September Sunday. Not a single Japanese tourist was present to photograph the scene. To the left of the towering mass of Big Ben, the moon was clearly visible. Its rays fell on Alastair and his fellow lunatics.

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Three hours earlier, startled from uneasy sleep by a piercing telephone alarm call, he had stuffed down toasts, jam, coffees and two slow sodium tablets. Then he made a silent exit from his friends’ flat and hauled his rucksack down to Wimbledon Station for the 5.31 a.m. train. Having explained with difficulty to a pair of London Irish cops what a tracksuited weirdo was doing at that hour, he joined the local dossers and grew increasingly worried as the train delayed its arrival. The need for an expensive unnerving dash by minicab became more likely.

Eventually the diesel rumbled out of the gloom fifteen minutes late. By 6.10 he had navigated from Waterloo (to make preparations for a personal battle) to the G.L.C. County Hall, where all was light and bustle. Polite posters indicated the route to the dressing rooms as taxi-loads of more affluent or less tight-fisted competitors and supporters arrived. There were dozens of aged, incredibly pukka officials of the organising Road Runners Club. Otherwise, the place was packed by a posse of Yanks, most wearing the scarcely modest luminous orange vests of the Central Park Track Club, New York. They broadcast in ‘faghorn’ voices to their adoring female fans. Pushing pins through his number into a boring plain blue vest and tee-shirt, and drink bottles into cardboard boxes, Alastair jogged to the loo and warmed up twice round the luggage bus.

Having established that his joints were functioning, and thus relieved the tensions of a pre-race runner with rampant hypochondria, he relaxed on a bench for five minutes. A final glass of water was sipped, while he scanned the information booklet on this, the thirtieth running of the London to Brighton footrace. No wonder there was an abundance of blazered officials – not only a starter but also a referee, judges, stewards, timekeepers recorders, police, a medical officer, an announcer, results staff, a rear guard and even a pilot were required! There were to be 12 refreshment stations. Dangerous traffic and diversions might be encountered along the route; and fatigued competitors were likely to become vague in thought and movement. So it was as well that umpteen road marshalls were prepared to help (mainly athletes and boy scouts).

This would be longest ‘Brighton Road’ at no less than fifty-four miles and four hundred and sixty yards. He tried to forget that stamina-sapping statistic while glancing at the list of participants – 170 entrants (including eight ladies). The majority, of course, were English, but countries represented include the USA , Canada, Australia, the Bahamas, Yugoslavia, Sweden, Finland, Holland, Germany – and Scotland (two runners). They were to proceed, two abreast or single file, on the left hand side of the road, because the Highway Code considered them ‘a marching body’. He hoped to avoid both marching and ending up a body. The time limit was to be eight hours, twenty-three minutes and, after that, ‘all facilities’ would be withdrawn. Anyone having to run for that duration, Alastair mused, would find that ‘all faculties’, both physical and mental, would have withdrawn of their own accord.

For a provincial lad like Alastair, trotting casually up to the starting line in the heart of London did give a certain sophisticated devil-may-care feeling. En route he fastened on a Gloucester athlete called Dave Martin, whose consistently good ultra-distance form Alastair had researched back home. He introduced himself, checked correctly that Dave would be going for a finish time of 5 hours 50 minutes at a steady rate, and boldly expressed the hope that he wouldn’t mind company for a few miles if things went to plan. As a mere marathon runner, Alastair needed all the guidance he could get! Dave seemed agreeable and they lined up with the rest. A heartbroken harrier from Birmingham was moaning about his favourite football team losing a vital league match the day before – but since the time was a few seconds to seven, his self-centred audience had no time to share his grief ………………………………………….

BONG! On the first stroke, they all headed over the bridge and made for the south coast. Psychologically, distance runners have been described as introspective, independent, intelligent – and a wee bit mad. The latter seemed most significant to Alastair at that moment. Trying to absorb the Thames scenery, he gave his weaker ankle one nasty little wrench (amazingly, the only one of the entire journey). The first two miles seemed uncomfortably fast, as he manoeuvred himself along the Gloucester man. Then the pace eased and they settled into a steady rhythm at something faster than 6 minutes 30 seconds per mile.

By now the previous year’s winner Alan Rodgers from New York, bronzed legs shuffling along with a short jerky gait, had gone straight into the lead. He was defending his title in a most determined manner, despite having spent Saturday ill in bed (possibly due to lager-loading during Friday’s reception in that ancient public house ‘The Cheshire Cheese’ in Fleet Street). A Finn was tracking him, as he gradually moved away from his major challengers. The main one was likely to be Ian Hill. This was his ultra debut, but he had been an international marathon champion. Ian’s light, even, deliberate stride did not falter – and Rodgers’ lead never extended beyond forty seconds.

Back with the pack, at first Alastair felt a touch warm and took off his tee shirt, leaving the mesh vest in the patriotic dark blue of Scotland. But he soon encountered a cold white mist which insisted that the tee-shirt went on again for the remainder of the race, in spite of the brighter conditions which prevailed towards the end.

During the first seven miles, apart from the first three thoroughbreds, an assortment of experienced ultra men (often noticeably chunkier than marathoners) and foolhardy optimists disappeared into the distance. Thereafter the traffic was one way only, as Dave and Alastair edged slowly up the field. History records the first successful completion of the London to Brighton distance by a ‘pedestrian’ (a running, race-walking athlete) in 1897. Alastair was resolved to do everything possible to emulate the pioneers. He knew that, as nothing more than an apprentice ultra-distance runner, he would have to pace his efforts very cautiously.

A knot of serious-faced officials shouted out a time for Dave and Alastair of just over 64 minutes at ten miles (Croydon). This did seem over-timid so they decided to increase their tempo a little in an attempt to catch (by twenty miles at Redhill) the small bunch of competitors who were trotting along easily a hundred yards in front. They did not succeed despite a 63 minute stretch but they overtook quite a few stragglers.

Alastair’s legs were just beginning to stiffen up, a process which continued inexorably throughout the event. Gradually increasing sunshine dispelled the mist, and he was mildly annoyed that, just when an increase of fluid was becoming essential, the organisers forgot to hand him his bottle. (He was to miss at least three precious containers along the way, including the two with a plastic bag of dates tied to the top! It was probably just as well he didn’t get the chance of experimenting with mobile munching.) Luckily, Alastair was given a share of one of Dave’s drinks. (He was mainlining on a preparation known as ‘Accolade’.)

Not unexpectedly, maintaining their speed throughout the third ten required an increase in effort. Alastair was gaining even more respect for his small but stocky 25-year-old partner, who was pushing on vigorously with a well-balanced mechanical motion. They were running well, but Alastair was starting to wish Dave would slow down! They re-passed a suffering soul who had overtaken them much earlier, and then the most elegant of the New Yorkers, his Christian Dior neckerchief less jaunty than previously. When he was still twenty yards in front of them, they heard his ‘dying words’ of instruction to his back-up car. The strangled grunt from his pain-twisted visage was ‘The other shoes!” Desperation personified. (He later dropped out – surprise, surprise!)

Alastair halted momentarily to siphon off excess liquid (the first pee of his racing career, but not performed using the non-stop system previously described to him by a World Record-breaking ultra expert!) Hurriedly he caught up with Dave and they passed the traditional checkpoint at Crawley at the unlikely distance of 31 and a quarter miles in three hours sixteen minutes (including a 62 minute ten). However increasing tiredness informed Alastair that he’d have to let go of his energetic new acquaintance before long. Dave stopped at 35 miles for a fresh vest, and although Alastair plodded on past a fading star and one Peter Hastings (of whom more later) he guessed correctly that the redoubtable Dave Martin would soon bowl past, commencing his planned run-in to Brighton beach. When this happened, Alastair wished Dave luck, thanked him for the pacing and companionship and watched him vanish over the horizon. Alastair settled into a survival struggle to the sea.

At roughly the same stage but twenty minutes earlier, Ian Hill, who had not actually drawn alongside Alan Rodgers until Crawley, had cruised away up a hill into a commanding lead he was in no danger of losing. In Ultras, the ‘man-to-man stuff’ tends to be over by about thirty miles, and then individuals are left fighting on their own to complete the course.

Alastair’s problem was lack of adequate preparation, and muscles unused to more than a maximum of three hours on the road. Averaging 66 miles a week for the previous ten months, completing two marathons and eighteen runs over twenty miles in length had given him a reasonable background – but it was hardly ultra-training. The real specialists tend to run 140 miles per week and frequently insert three or four hour efforts into their schedules. Alastair’s only genuine attempt had been five weeks earlier when, without prior rest, he had completed the ‘Two Bridges’ thirty-six mile race as a steady training run. All had gone well for thirty miles and then he had ‘hit the wall’ and had difficulty in finishing fourth. However the time was only 3 hours 38 minutes – over two hours less than this trial was liable to last.

Therefore the final eighteen miles was to be a voyage into the unknown by a hopeful novice who feared the worst.

Symptoms of imminent collapse started to appear at Bolney (forty miles). At least Alastair’s carbohydrate-loading pre-race diet, plus sensible tactics, had got him this far. Clinical assessment of his condition revealed that the front of his thighs were sore and becoming more so due to the switchback nature of the Brighton road. He was also in danger of cramping up. Consequently a comically stiff and straight-legged mode of progression, like an arthritic giraffe, seemed necessary; plus a tendency to beg complete strangers for something, anything to drink. He even tried an eccentric piece of ultra ‘wisdom’ – rubbing Coca Cola on sore muscles to ease the pain. This made him very sticky but was otherwise a failure! A degree of mental angst was caused by the optimism (by two whole miles) of road signs and spectators – they both underestimated how far it was to the finish.

Peter Hastings tended to close on downhills and Alastair stretched away on flat or uphill sections, but he wasn’t particularly interested in other runners – just in keeping going himself. Fatigue was making his aching limbs heavy and reluctant, and he found himself becoming increasingly prone to irritation (caused by minor things like sticky hands) and panic (about the likelihood of cramp and the whole stress situation). ‘Stitches’ and slight nausea did not ease his discomfort. Yet there was no real chance of cracking mentally – just a danger of total leg collapse. Lack of a ‘second’ (i.e. a back-up car) meant isolation and insecurity. Alastair had heard an anecdote about a supporting wife who, on seeing her ultra-running husband suddenly crumple to the verge, his legs knotted with cramp, had simply hauled the invalid to his feet. Then she spread-eagled him unceremoniously over the bonnet of the vehicle, yanked powerfully at his ankles, dumped him back on his feet and kick-started him on his way again. Alastair yearned for the relief of similar loving massage.

When he passed Dave’s fan-club van with eight miles to go, Alastair’s scrambled brain didn’t register the fact that the Gloucester man must have given up. (Due to, as Alastair later found out, dehydration, leg pains and loneliness.) What a pity – he had really been going well until then, but Alastair was sure there would be a next time for a man of such obvious talent. (Later, Dave became a World-Record-breaking 24 hours runner.)

At the Pycombe checkpoint, the notorious Dale Hill signified that, in seventh position, Alastair had seven miles to go. He was in the finishing straight, but the worst part of the race, despite the fact that the road was mainly flat or downhill. The two pillars beside the sign saying ‘Brighton’ meant, as he had been warned, six whole miles left. The traffic was really heavy now, streaking past his right ear and blowing foul fumes up his nostrils. Fortunately he wasn’t ‘wobbling’ much, but was surprised more competitors didn’t end up under passing cars. (In Victorian times, six-day events were popular, the winner being the ‘pedestrian’ who covered most distance. Such races were nicknamed ‘Wobbles’, for obvious reasons, but at least they were held indoors, away from the horse-drawn carriages.)

A pavement appeared – a safer place to be than the road, and the ordeal (as it had become) continued. With two miles remaining, Alastair realised he was being reeled in again and managed just a little extra to hold him off. Brighton Pavilion, that Turkish Delight of an architectural curiosity, was not even noticed. Half a mile to go and at the end of the prom, the Dolphinarium swam into the blurred sea of Alastair’s vision. Suddenly it was all over – round a corner and the finish just a hundred yards ahead. No sprint for the crowd’s benefit – just a dogged dream-like plod over the line, and stop dead, holding onto a barrier.

Having reassured the guy with the blanket that, of course, he could walk unaided, Alastair suddenly found that he couldn’t! Temporary seizure of the front thighs. However a tee-shirted beauty assisted the hirpling old cripple into the breakdown van, which carted him off to the Park Side Baths.

An agonised hobble down some steps, backwards, a tired wriggle out of soaking gear, and into the deepest hot bath (individual tanks) he’d ever had. Ankle-deep he was compelled to scream for help – the water seemed close to boiling point! Sinking back, relaxing at last, Alastair drank two cups of water and one of tea, but couldn’t face a biscuit (unusually for him). Yet within five minutes the sick, totally drained feeling passed, and he was on the mend – legs helped by the heat treatment and liquid intake gradually increasing. The steady pace meant that no real damage had been done – he found it possible to race in a short road relay only six days later!

The next couple of hours were spent sunbathing in a deckchair on the prom, as well as eating ice-cream, drinking coke and chatting to a number of early finishers, while watching slower runners wending their weary way home. Alastair’s time ((5 hours 52 minutes) had been 37 minutes slower than the record pace of Ian Hill, whose opinion of his fifteen minute victory was “Apart from the sore feet, quite pleasant.” He was awarded the Arthur Newton Cup, and the winning team (runner-up Alan Rodgers’ New Yorkers) won the Len Hurst Belt, both old trophies named after famous ultra runners of the distant past. The ever-lovely Lynn Weston, masseuse of must marathoners’ dreams, who had run more than 150 races of 26 miles or over, arrived only an hour after Alastair but well ahead in the Ladies’ competition. As she strolled up to receive her prize from the Mayor of Brighton, she looked cool, composed and elegant. By contrast when, trying not to limp, Alastair stotted onto the stage to collect a tiny but treasured first class standard medal, his main worry wasn’t appearance (more rumpled than ever) but, during the descent of the steps, avoiding a prat-fall because of buckling knees.

A truly amateur affair, and apart from Hill versus Rodgers, not really about competitive sport but personal challenge and self-esteem. Having read the pessimistic pre-race comments in his training diary, Alastair’s exasperated partner had written “Into the Valley of Death! What about REALITY?” And indeed Alastair recognised that ultra distance running was worlds apart from the ‘normal’ stresses of domestic and working life. However this did not make the experience of completing the London to Brighton race unreal. ‘Ultra’ meant beyond – beyond the marathon, testing his stamina and determination beyond previous limits. Achieving his physical potential, living on the edge for a few hours, had been vividly and intensely real. Ultra-distance running might be ultra-eccentric, or painful, or even farcical – but also ultra-satisfying!

Story 7: Downhill

DOWNHILL

Dawn, in the Grampian Training Centre.

Alan Simpson stifled the insistent beep of his alarm chronograph and slumped back in the lower bunk. He listened to the silence, which was broken only by gentle birdsong. Eventually he prodded the figure above him until Graham stirred mumbled something inaudible and swung his legs over the side before stumbling off to the changing room for his kit. Alan followed more slowly, his limbs stiff as usual.

In the dry stagnant warmth of the changing room, there was no conversation beyond a few meaningful grunts. It was Sunday, a three session day for Graham. Alan would help with two of them – this ten mile preliminary and the pre-lunchtime speed-play on Balmedie Beach (part of the longest stretch of uninterrupted sand in Britain, according to John Merrill, who had walked three thousand miles right round the coast.). Alan loved running, close to the elements on the damp hard-packed sand, the roar of the North Sea breakers in his ears. Then ploughing up and over the yielding golden dunes, before swooping down like a parched cormorant on Newburgh, for a thirst-quenching pint of hand-pulled real ale from the pub. Early morning runs, however, got harder with the years.

With the keenness of youth, Graham was ready first and led the way outside. An unusual tawny glow was fading from the summer sky, and the sun’s disc hung, dazzling, low down to the east. After a few perfunctory stretching exercises, they jogged off down the deserted road.

The Grampian Training Centre had been the inspiration of Jim Simpson, Alan’s father, who had founded it after the IAAF had introduced cash prizes for athletes. Jim intended to spend time and money helping aspiring young runners, like Graham, to earn an honest living from their sport. The immediate target was the New York Marathon (first prize a hundred thousand dollars) – and Alan was helping out during the long summer vacation from his teaching job.

A mile down the road, the pace started increasing. After the usual grumbling and mutual promises to keep it easy, the two athletes were warming up. Sleep-cramped legs were regaining resilience, lungs expanding with fresh conifer-scented air. There were only five buildings on their route through this quiet rural area of North-East Scotland – all farms, one of which was mentioned in a 16th Century map. No human life stirred apart from the runners – Sunday morning means a long lie-in, even for most farmers. The road had a few steep climbs but Alan and Graham eased their way over the crests and relaxed into the dips.

Their run was in three parts: this initial stage; a timed five-mile burst on a hilly forest trail; and three miles steady warming down. Alan knew it wasn’t far to the hard part for him – to where he was meant to act as a pacemaker for Graham. He remembered with distaste an ageing coach who, for two whole years, had retarded the progress of a young runner, by insisting that he ran no faster than his own fading plod – not a precedent to follow. Glancing at Graham, he noted the broad chest, the easy swing of the arms and those elongated legs. It’s like jogging with a giraffe, he thought wryly.

Graham Fraser was just 22 years old and had been running for only four years. His progress had been rapid – to second in the National Cross-Country, 17th in the World Championships and first in the Scottish 10,000 metres. His only marathon had been a casual local affair which he had run as a training session, finishing unruffled in two hours nineteen minutes. Now, however, Graham was deadly serious about his next race – aiming at two hours twelve at the very least. In a couple of years time, old men like Taniguchi and Bordin, not to mention those Africans, had better look out.

Swinging into the forestry car-park, Alan moved in front, asked, “Ready?” without expecting a reply, pressed his stop watch as they passed the noticeboard and stretched immediately into full stride. The slender pathway varied considerably in smoothness: in some places it was carpeted with pine needles, an ideal surface; in others it was criss-crossed by treacherous tree-roots. The ground wasn’t hard, however, and Alan had become used to the undulations. He had never tripped or injured an ankle. It was like running down a long twisting tunnel with bare brown dusty walls and a ceiling of shifting green and blue and white. It was dark, yet light, with a profusion of natural life – wild flowers and mushrooms thriving in the damp atmosphere, birds, squirrels and the occasional roe deer. Alan could even remember hurdling a snake one day – a very high clearance!

Alan was working hard now, his knees lifting as high as they ever did (not a lot – he had always been a shuffler), this fists punching through and breath coming in deep controlled gulps. Behind him he could hear Graham’s light footfall and easy breathing. Still, at least he hadn’t had his heels stepped on yet – the pace must be okay. Gradually the path was meandering up the hillside in a series of little ups and downs to where the trees thinned out and heather took over. He cracked on a little more speed – only a few yards till the bottom of Millstone Hill, where Graham would move into the lead. Really, he was feeling good today, Alan thought – it must be the weather – so still with that pleasant hint of warmth in the air.

Abruptly the path turned right and the incline steepened. Graham cruised past and Alan slipped a couple of yards behind, but then, shortening stride-length, he leaned into the gradient and concentrated on maintaining the right tempo. For a while he managed to keep the same speed as the younger man, until breathing meant gasping, his thighs grew leaden with lactic acid and, against his will, he was forced to slow down a little. Graham’s lean sinewy legs drove remorselessly to the end of the seven-minute uphill stretch. Yet Alan fought on over the weather-beaten granite and black peat of the path, grinding steadily into the rising breeze that lurks on every hilltop, and was no more than ten seconds behind as Graham passed the summit cairn, switched into overdrive and loped away down the others side.

For the next half mile, Alan relaxed his effort slightly for several reasons. He still felt strong and fit, but Graham’s hill-running technique was far sounder than his had ever been – and there might be an accident if they jostled for the lead on that tortuous winding trail. Anyway, Graham would have no difficulty now, in pushing himself to the finish of the timed section.

As well as that, while Alan enjoyed running downhill at a moderate pace, trying to race down always seemed disastrous for his legs. He was 35 years old now, and in his youth had been able to hurtle down hills (road ones at least) but had usually run out of steam on the climbs. By the time he’d acquired the stamina to run uphill as well as anyone, his hamstrings had tightened, and he couldn’t charge down without straining something or other. All the loosening exercises he’d tried (too late) couldn’t compensate for the scar-tissue built up in those overstretched muscles. That was why he’d concentrated on the marathon, which is seldom on really hilly courses. He had raced many, won a few, run for his country (usually in unglamorous places where the ‘big boys’ didn’t want to go, like Holland or Northern Ireland) – and fulfilled most of his potential. He was fairly satisfied that his talent had not been better than his results – although he might have knocked a couple of minutes off his marathon best with the constant attention of a physiotherapist – Leslie Watson, the thinking runner’s pin-up, for instance. But he was past his peak and going downhill, from now on, would have to be taken at a sensible speed. Despite this acceptance of the inevitable, he could not repress some bitterness and a momentary envy of Graham’s more robust youth.

The main reason for slowing, however, was the best one – the scenery was breathtaking: all around the purple heather and the gaunt silhouette of the mountain called Bennachie with its startling shattered crest, a kestrel, wings outspread, hovering effortlessly above it; below, a sea of swaying pine-fronds, stretching down to the familiar patchwork of some of the best farmland in Britain, Donside, the river coiling lazily through the landscape, winding past the strange silver-topped hexagon of a new building, through Paradise Woods, well-named, and out of sight into the blue haze of the distant Cairngorm Mountains. Alan experienced the momentary exhilaration of a man at one with Nature, in harmony with his environment. Aberdeen, the so-called oil capital of Europe, was twenty miles away but could have been a million.

As he re-entered the forest and reached the last mile of broad, gently descending track, Alan found a new zest and vigour, and stretched out purposefully after the distant figure that was now two hundred yards in front. Revelling in the hard exercise, he tested his long-trained body at optimum pace for a few satisfying minutes, even managing to retrieve a few of the lost yards. They were 35 seconds apart when Graham slowed at Donview car-park and stopped his watch. Alan soon caught up and they strode the quiet country road together, down an avenue of luxuriant deciduous trees, along the riverside.

The ‘record’ for the five mile trail had gone to Graham by ten seconds, and Alan too was pleased to have kept going so well. Perhaps when he was 40 he might shake up those ‘veterans’ after all, he exulted. Yet he smiled at his own foolish optimism, reawakened so easily, on the basis of merely a mile or two of decent training. Chattering amicably, they rolled along the last miles. One of them occasionally broke into a sprint to surprise the other, or laughingly tried to imitate the more eccentric gaits of other runners.

They arrived, sweaty and glad to rest, but contented, at the Grampian Centre. There they were greeted by Alan’s father, before heading for a hot shower and a huge carbohydrate-packed breakfast.

Even for Alan, the run had been surprisingly smooth and untroubled – downhill all the way, as the saying goes.