On May 6, 2015, I, along
with 40-ish other open water swimmers from all over the world (nearly all of
whom are more worthy of this event than I), will embark on a 4-day 40-ish mile
journey the length of a chain of lakes created by dams along the Salt River,
just east of Mesa, Arizona. The event is known as "S.C.A.R.,"
an acronym for the four lakes we will navigate, dam to dam: Suguaro, Canyon,
Apache and Roosevelt.
Race Director, Phoenix
attorney Kent Nicholas, started this event four years ago while using these four
lakes to train for his English Channel crossing. The event has exploded
in popularity in a short period of time, likely a result of the bold, but
manageable distances, the spectacular and inaccessible beauty of the venues and
the legendary names in the OWS community who've taken on this beast. And
then there's Kent's fun-loving hospitality (did I mention there's a band and
beer at the pre-race social?)
Because these lakes are
surrounded by the high canyon walls and rugged desert mountains of the Tonto
National Forrest, it is difficult to get swimmers to the starts (in the early
years, swimmers DNFed from injuries sustained climbing
down the steep canyon to get to the start). So each day will
start with a boat ride from the finish to the start. As a first this
year, swimmers will start in three waves, based on expected pace (slowest
to fastest), in order to encourage more finish-line camaraderie.
After even a casual review of the intimidating resumes of the other
swimmers, I imagine I'll be in the first wave (my own resume would safely fit
inside a fortune cookie).
Day 1: Suguaro Lake,
officially listed as 9.5 miles (according to the river authority). Based
on the finish times of previous years and swim reports I've read (and my own,
tedious, Google Earth clicking), it seems that the distances are overstated by
the river authority. Plus, we start and finish at the safety buoy lines
at each end of the lakes, which extend out some distance from the dams
themselves. I estimate the actual swim distance for Suguaro is around 8
miles.
Day 2: Canyon Lake,
officially listed as 9 miles. This is a spectacularly beautiful lake.
Visually, it's more like a narrow river snaking through towering rock
walls on either side. The actual distance appeared to be around 8.5 miles
when I measured it back in January, but when I measured it last week, it was
MUCH shorter. It appears the river authority moved the buoy line about a
half-mile down-lake. (Confession: the
excitement of this little discovery put a grin on my face for days!)
Actual swim distance appears to be around 7.5 miles.
Day 3: Apache. The Beast.
Officially listed as 17.5 miles. While
that’s whipping enough, rumor has it the hard part of Apache isn’t the
distance. It’s the wind. So much so that the difference in median
finish times from one year to the next can be measured in hours. Freaking hours. On the bright side, I clicked out the actual
swim distance at less than 15 miles for the straight swimmer.
Day 4: Roosevelt. Official distance is 10k (6.2 miles). A relative cake-walk. But here’s the rub: it’s a night swim. Uncharted waters for me--not including an unplanned
midnight evasion of two spotlight-wielding Texas Parks and Wildlife Rangers following
an illegal cliff jump a decade ago (remember that one Ross? Tripp?).
Official distance seems about right: 6.2 miles. Oddly, though, the times from past years are
way too long for a 10K. Perhaps the
darkness slows you down. Or perhaps it’s
the swelling.
While I'm a veteran of
decades of open water swimming, this event is well-beyond my past experience.
To say I'm terrified would be an understatement. I’ve done these
distances, but not back to back. Not
even in the same month. 10 miles is an
event for me. With a week of rest on
either side. After my last 10 mile race,
I couldn’t move my left shoulder for 3 days.
And then there’s this
whole “race” business. 99% of my OWS is
solo. Only me. And my drag-behind feed bag. And an objective, known only to me and
subject to change at any time. I’m
relatively new to organized events. Kent
says, “S.C.A.R. isn’t a race.” Cha-a. If there’s two Speedos in the water, it’s a
race. I tried that “not a race” idea at
Swim the Suck last October. “Take it
easy. Just swim to finish. Feel the force, Luke.” By the time the starting pistol report echoed
from the walls of the Tennessee River Valley, it was on like Donkey Kong. Swim plan, swim schlam. So that’s probably my biggest obstacle. My own ego.
Second, I’ve developed a
persistent case of tendonitis in my left wrist.
My ortho said it’s not treatable with an injection or PT. I fashioned a wrist brace out of some DIY
carbon fiber, some old wetsuit scraps and a stretch of bungee. Pool testing indicated a loss of about 4
seconds per 100 meters, so I’m not going to use it unless the pain requires it.
But if I respect my
limitations and my wrist holds up, this should be an epic week!
Here is a link to the official website: http://www.scarswim.com/ The daily results should be posted there each night. I'll do my best to update this blog.
Here is a link to the official website: http://www.scarswim.com/ The daily results should be posted there each night. I'll do my best to update this blog.
Good luck, you crazy fool.
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