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Altitude Training Camp

Tuesday morning saw the start of the race. The start time of the race was brought forward to 8am instead of 9am due to the extreme heat, but this did not really make much of a difference. First 50km the terrain was extremely rocky ground with a lot of downhills, that with alternate soft sand and in extreme heat conditions made that my feet were already blistered very early in the race. I also fell also early in the race, but luckily had only knee bleeding and grazing, but the pest about this was that for the rest of the race even when these sores were dried to scabs the flies were buzzing constantly around my knee! I got to the third check-point having to cross about 10km of dunes to the 60km just before nightfall.

Nightfall
At this check point there were many lodgers and all seemed in a very sick state. I was actually just fine apart from a few bad blisters. I ate up my food quickly and decided to move on to get away from the sick people (not to psyche me out) and try to cover as much ground as possible into the night as it was cooler. It turned out a very clear beautiful starry night. The course route was marked out with luminous batons, but because this section of the course also had other lights (lights from huts) this from time to time became a little confusing. I got frustrated when I realised that I should already be at the 4th control point and seemed to be lost. Also the visibility earlier in the night was fading. Finally I made my way back to some earlier luminous markings. I decided I would go about one more hour and if I did not get anywhere I would stop and sleep on the ground. I was lucky in that I found the 4th control point fairly quickly after that. At control point 4, I decided to give into some sleep and slept about 2 hours.

Sand storm
I reset off again in the early light of morning. All was well, but then suddenly a sand storm started up from nowhere, fortunately at this part of the race I had a partner who had tagged along with me (a mad religious freak who told me he was doing the race to represent the 40 days and 40 nights Jesus spent in the desert, he also ran with a leather hat and for some reason I could not get the Joe Cocker song "you can keep your hat on" out of my head).

We pursued through stinging sand coming at an oblique angle and somehow the sandstorm wind felt even hotter than without it. We finally made it to the half way mark 100km at about midday. We realised that we would not be able to restart out in those conditions so we ended up spending about 5 hours lying under a 4x4 truck, two other competitors (2 sisters, these sisters were equipped with everything under the sun from perfumed wipes to clean themselves to choices of food and spares of everything, when my camel backpack sprung a leak, hey presto they had another one to lend me) joined us at this stage and so we spent this frustrating time altogether under the truck.

It was so hot we were really cooking and with the wind and the sand it was very unpleasant (apparently I looked like a panda bear when I took my glasses off, rest of me caked in sand), totally impossible even to sleep which was a pity as we could not make use of the time to catch up on this.






On the move again
Eventually at the end of the afternoon, we were able to start out again. So once again, I set off in the late afternoon making headway into the night. The visibility of the second night also not ideal, as the sandy haze made the sky dark and the batons difficult to see, also with many dunes some of the batons behind the dunes, it was not so reassuring. When you light your lamp against a dune, it is like coming up against a barrier like a wall! I was never afraid out there alone in the night, except once I flashed my beam onto something and it turned out to be a dead dromedaries, so I cried out in fright and felt so silly. So I went all through the night and finally in early hours of next morning, I slept for one hour at a check point. I had covered about 52 km the second night in the dark and over many dunes.

A course for despairAt this stage of the race you have one thing now going through your mind and that is to push on and try and finish as quickly as possible. So you just plough ahead. There were beautiful landscapes at this stage which I don't think I will ever forget, climbing a long steep desert escarpment and seeing miles of dunes and incredible geological shaped mountains.

Final stage
The very last leg of the race was the hardest. It was on the Thursday afternoon and my back had totally seized up. I think the belt of my pack had gotton too tight as my tummy had swollen from the constant drinking and liquid foods and I had not thought to loosen it. So I got a big swollen muscle across my back and I was finding it very hard to keep in an upright position.

The last 8km were amongst villages and it seemed endless. I was having a real struggle to get to the finish line and kept having to stop even though I was at snail pace walking, to try and stretch myself and alleviate the pain. Fortunately, a large group of people joined up in the last 4km and encouraged me every step of the way. Among them men that had already finished, villagers, the race organisers, the staff from the Auberge and the race medical team. What a good feeling to finish that race.

First woman
I was the first woman, but the two sisters were not far behind. The only other fourth woman competitor had abandoned and of the four of us, she was the one I would have said looked the strongest! Of the 30 competitors, half abandoned due to the tough atmospheric conditions which is, apparently, very unusual to have such heat at this time of the year.

I recovered very quickly after the race and was up and in the shower about 25 mins after arrival, the next day my back swelling had gone down and no pain. The day after the race I actually felt fine, ended up joining a 4x4 trip to an oasis. We first climbed a monumental dune in the heat with the jeep and had tea at the top, then we went down into this oasis which was like out of a movie. You leave a wall of heat and walk into a sort of sensation of absolute paradisical freshness, the smell of water and sounds of water trickling over rocks and palms etc. Then there were pools of water with small little fish in for bathing. Blisters and all we all climbed in and floated in the pools for about one and a half hours. Very quickly though on leaving the oasis you are hot again. On Saturday evening evening we had a super folklore show and prize giving ritual with traditional dress and a feast of lamb offered. The whole village came for the occasion. Running in Mauritania as a women is extremely moving all the village children learn you name and the desert human telephone wires spread it far and wide, so that after the race I felt like a celebrity. For them it is very unusual to see a woman running and suffering from the effort at the end.

Consumption during the race
40 litres of water
9 Bolinos
12 soups
6 Hot chocolates
6 packets of crips
An energy bar every hour

Cassandra's training tips for such an event
Running in the desert under extreme heat conditions, is not something you can simulate by running on a treadmill in a sauna for example. Coming from Winter in Paris the heat certainly is a big shock. However I was raised in South Africa and I think my body adjusts better than most Europeans to dry intense heat. I also don't transpire a lot. The desert terrain is also not something you can train for, unless you live near the beach. Soft snow is about the closest to soft sand. Also there are a lot of dunes you have to tackle and so I incorporated some stair running into my workouts which I think really helped to strengthen my legs. For this kind of race I think you have to be mentally very strong as well as fit, there is of course a very strong desire to quit when you have blister pain and patches where you feel sick or weak. I do all my running alone and so I am used to pushing myself, in this kind of race you have to like your own company a lot and keep self-talking real positive all the way!

Contacts for the Mauritanienne 200 Race
Next edition of the race to be held on 7 -14 March 2004
Internet :
perso.club-internet.fr/jppmds/Mauritanie.htm
e-mail :
jppmds@club-internet.fr



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