Reliving The Joy Of Running The Mumbai Marathon 2012
Tuesday, January 17th, 2012
These words more or less summed up what I felt once I crossed the finishing line during the recently concluded Mumbai Marathon 2012. I am full of admiration for those who run the marathon year after year. It is always a pleasure to see so many people unite to run together, irrespective of whether they win or not.
It looks like the entire city came together to showcase the latent energy beneath and it turned out to be an awe-inspiring spectacle. Never will you see 38,000 Mumbaikars at one starting point rushing forward together with such intensity and in the process energizing everyone around.
My tryst with this event began last year when I participated in the Half-Marathon with a finishing timing of 3.5 hours. Not too impressive, I admit, but last year I ran for the experience – and enjoyed every moment! This year, I was determined to do better and I did practice for the past 2-3 months in great earnest – well almost, if it were not for my hamstring injury, which knocked off quite a few practice sessions. It was worth it at the end; I finished the race with a better timing of 2:54:34!
This race left me physically exhausted with some of my joints crying out for attention! I realize that this pain is temporary but the pride of completing the course is forever.
For me, running a marathon is similar to meditation where you shut out the outside world to focus on one specific goal or challenge with proper breathing techniques.
I was helped by the diet schedule I followed that was prescribed by my nutritionist Anjum Shaikh, who has a blog of her own (weightlossmantra).
A sea of humanity
Thousands of runners – approximately 38,400 in comparison to 22,000 at the 2004 inaugural event – joined together to put their bodies to the test at this event. I could see a lot of smiles and frowns as people of all ages set their hearts out on one target – the finishing line!

I met a lot of colorful characters during the race, including a 65-year old man from Surat who came brightly dressed in colorful attire! Celebrities too made their presence felt with their coterie of supporters.
It was very heart-warming to see the mentally challenged and the handicapped taking part in the event flanked by their loved ones. The smiles I saw on their faces will remain with me for a lifetime.
Mumbai Marathon 2012 – making a difference in the lives of Mumbaikars
I believe that the Mumbai Marathon is the right aphrodisiac for a busy city that seldom stops to admire the beautiful things in life. I was expecting more people to turn up to witness the event but Mumbai’s unusually chilly mornings kept them away. Nevertheless, I am proud that thousands jumped at the opportunity to associate themselves with charity and to run for a cause.
I joined my colleagues at Edelweiss to make our presence felt at the event. We were a competent team of 40 runners that were egged all the way even before we wore our running shoes!
I would like to end by highlighting two specific instances which will highlight what the Mumbai Marathon does to the city of Mumbai. At a time when most people preferred to stay indoors, I saw a small child of around 4, completely wrapped in woolens by his mother, standing on the pavement with her. He had a board saying “There is RELISPRAY here.” I broke into a smile as I ran past the child and his mother – Mumbai’s “big heartedness” starts very early in life indeed!
On the other hand, while running, I saw a few foreign nationals sprint past. I overheard one of them saying “Amazing bloody city – never seen so many people run like crazy at one time!” I gave them a thumbs up as I ran across and they smiled back. What a feeling it is to have foreigners saluting the spirit of Mumbai!
I am already charged up for next year’s event. However, the next event to follow is the Mumbai Cyclothon in early February – can’t wait to get out on the sea link again!
Experience shared by my team members:
“The half marathon run during the 2012 edition of the Standard Chartered Mumbai Marathon was my first. From the very start, it was clear that for the 14,000 odd participants (in the half marathon category) the event meant more than just the run, most runners sported t-shirts / caps and banners in support of causes for which they were running. My run was to support Chehak Trust which was founded in 1998 and seeks to empower girls and women, particularly from the Muslim and Dalit communities, to enhance community-based social capital. It has been working closely with these two communities in Jari Mari, Kurla and Dindoshi for over 8 years and in Shivaji Nagar, Govandi for the past one year.
I had been humbled by the generous contributions by various friends / associates towards Chehak Trust in support of my run and it provided me the extra motivation to tough out the last few kilometers of the race. I managed to finish the race within my target timeline and hope to be back next year to continue my support for Chehak Trust.”
They say, “if Mother Teresa was blessed, so were those who walked with her “.
Well, it all began with a surprise preceded by disappointment. All cause of ill health, I could not enroll for the Marathon and hence would not have run. It came as a crazy surprise to be appointed as a Manager for a Team which was to battle both on and off the field. Off the field competition clearly was fiercer as the mandate was to get the maximum funds, not for self but for those who need them the most.
It all began with a meeting of the Team members coming out with numerous plans and strategies to gather funds for the Team which we decided would be called as Team “i Live” and would support the cause of girl child education. Chehak Trust was the chosen one as its track record spoke for itself. This exciting journey began with mailers to our personal and professional contacts and contests for segments of people, all with an intention to invite funds for the Chehak Trust. There were bright patches and lean patches and the entire team for once had become a sales team selling only blessings and satisfaction in the most honest terms. All in all, not running the marathon was a blessing in disguise and I thoroughly enjoyed the passive running that I did.
It was a clear morning when I found myself surrounded by a throng of sportsmen geared up and excited for the Mumbai marathon. I look around and see everyone sported in various gear, some wearing their Ipods, whole families, friends.. all prepared to run. At the sound of the gun we set off, entering the sea link I look up to see the moon lighting up our journey across the sea.. music in my ears and a spring in my step I passed the 6 km mark. By then I see the sun approaching on the horizon adding the energy I needed as we neared the end of the sea. Suddenly the silence is broken by applause and cheering as supporters had arrived.. handing out biscuits and water and helping those in need. I couldn’t help but smile as I viewed the onlookers as they had come to not only cheer their families and friends but all of us. After the sea link the scenery changed we had people around us, towering buildings and the bustling noise of Mumbai beginning a brand new day..10km. Now my breathing is heavier, my music keeping me distracted from the pain in my legs; just concentrating of the steadiness of my breath. At 12km I run into a colleague, we chat for a bit discussing our timing for the race. I’m worried that I may have run too slow a pace.. after some reassurance I get the confidence to continue; I bid farewell and power ahead..15km. At 15km I feel a sluggishness building up, finding it a battle within to continue, even the music is not working, I finally decide to take a break at 17km mark. When I stop I feel a sudden dizziness, I drink a bit of water and start again. The last km at the mark there is a sudden burst of energy from within and I go along with it, moving as fast as I can to finish the race-I see the sun high up in the air and the humidity of the city has soaked my shirt.. 500m and finally finish. I take a moment to embrace the feeling before heading towards the stand. I look around and I see people helping the injured, the crowd celebrating and I can’t help but smile.
Since it was my first half marathon and considering that I am such an athlete (wishful thinking !!), I always knew that it will be a fight between my body and mind!!!
With virtually no training on my side, it was always gonna be very difficult…. But I had made up my mind to complete it at any cost irrespective of the timings I clock. It was a not race with anyone (including my wife, she completed 20 mins before me. Btw, I am a very good husband and always let her win!!)
So when I began my race, I started very slow as I didn’t want to run out of energy and slowly picked up pace on the way… Infact had stopped couple of times for snacks, energy drinks and of course how can I forget the ice packs.
The last 4kms I could really feel my body shutting down, but as I said before, wanted my mind to win over my body and that’s what eventually happened… Finished the marathon with totally dehydrated body but with a supercharged mind.
Next year I plan to make it a pleasant experience for both my body and mind!!!
Till then let me enjoy my new found achievement. Hey, it’s a big thing for person like me as I haven’t even walked 21kms cumulatively till date
Always remember, It’s all in your mind!!
Signing off!! Cheers!! Jibi






