The Magic of a 130-Year-Old Marathon
Now I finally understand why the Boston Marathon has such a high repeat participation rate.
Whether it's the six major marathons, seven, or even nine, I used to think people joined these events simply out of a desire to "collect" experiences. But after running the Boston Marathon, I truly regret not doing it sooner.
I had previously received two brand-invited entries before the pandemic, but due to unforeseen circumstances, I missed both opportunities. After the pandemic, I ran the Berlin Marathon first, but with school and a Gobi Desert run taking up my time, it wasn't until this year that I could finally participate in Boston.
This time, I was running back-to-back marathons in Boston and London. Given Boston's unpredictable weather in recent years and its notoriously challenging course, my goal was simply to finish safely. Without high expectations or pressure to achieve a specific time, I arrived in Boston feeling relaxed but not particularly excited.
However, on race day morning, the magic began the moment I opened my eyes.
The Boston Marathon course starts in Hopkinton and ends at Copley Square. It's a point-to-point route along rolling county roads, passing through one small town after another, with the cheers from the crowd growing louder and louder. Unlike races in China, where participants usually make their own way to the starting line and check their bags, with the organizers transporting the bags to the finish line, Boston does things differently. On race day morning, runners first go to Boston Common near the finish line to check their bags. Then, based on their assigned wave times, they queue up to board school buses that take them to the Athlete's Village near the starting line—a temporary tent area set up on a school field. The bus ride takes about an hour. From boarding the bus to the start of the race, there's typically a 2-3 hour wait, so most runners bring small bags with snacks like cookies, bananas, and drinks for energy.
Of course, there are always little hiccups, like bus drivers getting lost and needing to switch buses, which adds a bit of unexpected charm to the experience. From the Athlete's Village, it's about a one-kilometer walk to the starting line. Along the way, runners shed their warm-up clothes, which are collected by staff. There are also sunscreen stations along the route—a thoughtful detail that domestic races could learn from.
This year, I heard there were over 4,000 Chinese participants. While I haven't verified this number, it certainly felt like it, as I frequently heard Chinese being spoken. Among tens of thousands of runners, I often looked up to see familiar faces. The race announcements even included Chinese, and many people who recognized me from social media came up to say hello.
What can 130 years of history bring to a marathon? Perfect organization, well-balanced staffing, enthusiastic spectator participation, global inclusivity, and deep cultural resonance.
The Boston Marathon is the best marathon I've participated in so far, hands down. Of course, I haven't run that many yet, but I'll keep updating my personal rankings as I go.