Brooklyn
You cross into Brooklyn and end up after some twist and turns on Fourth
Avenue. You go for several miles on Fourth Avenue then wind around some
more streets in Brooklyn. All of the neighborhoods in Brooklyn are so
varied.
You see Italian, Spanish, Orthodox Jewish...everyone. And the bands are
playing all over the place. Where there's no band, someone is blasting
music out their window. There was one place in 1997, where they were
playing
"YMCA" so, as we passed, we made the "Y", "M", "C" and "A" with our
arms.
Queens
When you get to the Pulaski Bridge, you cross into Queens. This is
also the half-way point in the race. Most of the parts of Queens you
see
are industrial areas. There are not a lot of spectators here. But it's
usually here that you first see the Sri Chinmoy people. They
have 2 or 3 stands set up along the course and give
out lots of goodies--bananas, orange slices, candy, bagels. It's great
and much appreciated.
The race winds its way through Queens for a few miles. It's usually around here that the word will spread that the winner has already crossed the finish line. You've just gone a little over half way (well, he didn't have to fight the crowd at the start...yeah that's right...that's the reason). Finally you get to the Queensboro Bridge.
The Queensborough Bridge
This is my favorite part of the race. It's a steep climb up and you're
already very tired. It's very quiet because there are no spectators and
the runners are no longer very talkative. So why is it my favorite?
Because
at the end, when you enter Manhattan, you make a left turn and it hits
you like a ton of bricks. The noise. The cheering. The loudspeakers.
The
music. It's exhilirating.
Manhattan
It's now about 16 miles done. You go up First Avenue in Manhattan for
about 4 miles. The crowd along First Avenue is huge. And for these
people,
the lead runners passed by an hour earlier. Somewhere at mile 18, they
hand out sponges. Before 1997, the sponges had that year's NYC Marathon
logo on it so I usually save mine as a souvenier. In 1997 however, the
sponge didn't have the logo so I tossed it. Shortly after you cross
90th
Street, the crowd thins out a lot. At the top of First Avenue, you
cross
the Willis Avenue Bridge into the Bronx.
The Bronx
You spend a very short amount of time in the Bronx. It's usually here
that you see the Sri Chimoy people again. It's also here that
you
hit the 20 mile mark; aka "The Wall". You get to the Madison Avenue
Bridge
to return to Manhattan.
Manhattan II
The next couple of miles is an endless series of twists and turns
through
Harlem. Finally, at about mile 22, you're on Fifth Avenue heading
South.
At mile 23 you enter Central Park. The trip through the park is an
endless
series of ups and downs, lefts and rights. The crowds are back,
cheering
wildly. At this point, I'm in a daze.
The Finish
You hit mile 26 and wonder where is the Finish Line. It takes forever
to see it. Finally, you see it. There's someone cheering on a
loudspeaker.
The volunteers direct you to a chute. As you cross, make sure to smile
and raise your arms for the picture.
Recovery
It feels great to stop. At the end of the chute, you give them your
bar code and get your medal. You then get your space blanket, some
water,
and a food bag. I've always been surprised at how small the food bag
is.
There's not much there. Now begins the death march. They won't let you
stop. So you're pushed along and now the pain and exhaustion is setting
in. The chills can start here too so keep the space blanket wrapped
tight.
Finally you get your bag from the baggage bus. Eventually you get to
the
Family Reunion area to meet your family. It usually takes about 30
minutes
to get there after finishing the race.