"Shin Splints"
A Blog by
Doug Logan
The March of the Penguins
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
It is late January, and across much of the country, the weather has turned arctic. Sheets of ice glaze paths that were once the stomping grounds of skateboarders, runners, walkers and cyclists. The biting air that nips the noses of some seemingly freezes the lungs of others.
It is time for the March of the Penguins.
Track fans in the New York area need not migrate to the Central Park Zoo to witness this annual ritual. Instead, they can take the #1, 2 or 3 subway lines to Penn Station, ride a few escalators, and on Friday night find themselves in Madison Square Garden, where the March of the Penguins is but one of many necessary elements of the Millrose Games.
Poised on the precipice of its 103rd running, Millrose evokes different memories and images for different people. I attended this hallowed harbinger of the indoor season for the first time in 1962. I have this vague recollection of a $0.15 draft beer or two or three at Dempsey's before the meet. This was the first time I saw John Thomas high-jump. I recall the 16-foot barrier in the pole vault was broken for the first time by a Marine, John Uelses, using a new-fangled fiberglass pole. I remember my Manhattan Jasper half-mile relay being nipped at the tape by both Georgetown and Holy Cross after we led for most of the race. However, last year -- my first Millrose as CEO of USA Track & Field -- the image that stuck in my mind was the March of the Penguins.
For those who haven't been to the Garden for Millrose, what I am talking about is the assemblage of meet officials literally covering the intimate infield of the 11-laps-to-the-mile track, all sporting tuxedos. I'm not sure how far back this tradition reaches, although I am sure my esteemed colleague, longtime Millrose meet director and walking factotum Howard Schmertz, could tell me without the slightest hesitation.
Millrose aficionados describe the days when the meet was a premier social event on the island of Manhattan, the sporting equivalent of going to the Metropolitan Opera House for a performance of Don Giovanni. The two occasions one was sure to see tuxedos at Toots Shor's watering hole were after a Heavyweight Championship fight or on a Millrose night. Photos from the last century show men in suits and women in their finest in the stands of the Garden, watching as tuxedoed officials held the finish-line tape for Tom Courtney, Horace Ashenfelter, Glenn Cunningham, Ron Delany, Steve Scott, Kip Keino and Marty Liquori.
Just as all of America has gone "business casual", so has Millrose, or at least Millrose fans. The officials have kept up the tradition.
Indeed, "tradition" is the word that most comes to mind when people think of Millrose. No meet on U.S. soil is so rife with sacred tradition, and none so frowns upon what it considers to be sacrilege.
As one of the people whose responsibility it is to make the Millrose Games a sporting event with broad appeal -- which is a quality it had "back in the day" -- I view my biggest challenge as taking creative innovations off the "no fly list" and integrating them into the meet. Ideally, we can do that without causing apoplexy in the hearts and minds of the traditionalists.
For the meet to survive, to say nothing of thrive, we need to introduce innovations that will appeal to the new fans we want to attract to the Garden and to our TV shows, without alienating the faithful.
In recent years, new elements have been introduced, including a "speed jump" in the women's high jump, a showcased men's shot put and the introduction of music into the competition. But we need more and better, and more mainstream innovations to get Millrose into this century.
One small step we have implemented this year is the "Super 60" (or as I like to call it, the Super LX), a race of current and former NFL players, a few of them major stars. It is an example of how we aim to "mainstream" the meet while keeping it true to track and field traditions. Take athletes in this country's most popular sport (football), put them back on the surface where they got their start (the track) and let 'er rip. Fans might be amazed to see that people they thought were fast might not live up to the hype, while others they have written off are spoilers. Comparing the times of the Super LX to the professional men's 60 also will illustrate the difference between football speed and track speed.
That said, we are fully cognizant and respectful of the imperative that we must preserve the traditions -- some quirky, some stodgy, and some wonderful -- that make Millrose the unique event that it is. I have instructed the USATF staff attending the event to be appropriately dressed in the uniform of the day, tuxedos. We will assist in maintaining the values of the event.
Due to the size of the Garden, the 11-lap track will always be there. The Wanamaker Mile will always be the signature event. Track lovers from Coney Island will always sit next to Wall Street tycoons. Concession workers will always halt the vending of their wares to cheer a close finish.
And, of course, we'll always have the March of the Penguins.
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Doug Logan is the CEO of USA Track & Field
(USATF), the national governing body for track and field, long distance running,
and race walking. Headquartered in Indianapolis, the organization has more than
90,000 members throughout the country.