I have met with
but one or two persons in the course of my life who understood the art of
walking, that is, of taking walks....
—HENRY DAVID THOREAU
Fame, at last,
has come to that odd half-brother of the track and field set: the race walker.
The past few years have seen an upsurge of interest in walking as a sport—not
in the sports pages, mind you, but through that harbinger of American pop
culture, the television commercial. First came Alka-Seltzer showing the
midsection of a race walker to illustrate stomach distress. Next Pabst Blue
Ribbon beer pictured some walkers while reminiscing about "the good old
days." Finally, Goodyear referred to a group of heel-and-toe walkers as
"squirmers." (Presumably Goodyear tires, unlike race walkers, do not
squirm.) As Jack Mortland, editor of the Ohio Race Walker, grumbled, "We
saw more race walking on TV during the Winter Olympics than the Summer
Olympics."
That's race
walking, if you please. Walkers are people akin to Thoreau who stroll across
the landscape eyeing the birds or the bikinis or meander down to the corner
grocery store for Pabst Blue Ribbon and Alka-Seltzer. Race walkers, on the
other hand, usually race at distances from one to 31 miles, keeping a stiff
upper and lower leg while maintaining strict heel/toe contact with the ground.
In an attempt to move at maximum speed yet avoid being airborne, the race
walker thrusts vigorously with his arms while his hips swivel from side to side
in a gyration that Goodyear quite accurately alluded to as squirming. Race
walkers are accepted by hard-core track fans but the Lumpenproletariat gasp in
astonishment at their bizarre gait. "The starter fires the gun and then the
tee-hees start," says Olympic walker Chris McCarthy. "There's no
question about it," admits national champion Ron Laird. "Race walkers
look goofy."
Hollywood
capitalized on the goofy image several years ago when it produced a Cary Grant
comedy entitled Walk, Don't Run. The plot revolved around a lanky young athlete
(not Grant, by the way) who lost his walking race in the Tokyo Olympics but won
the girl. Whether or not Cary Grant had anything to do with it, in Mexico City
the U.S. won its first Olympic walking medal since 1920, Larry Young, a stocky
25-year-old from San Pedro, Calif., finishing third in the 50-kilometer
walk.
The U.S. might
have earned an additional bronze medal in the 20-kilometer walk had the judges
been more critical of Mexico's Jos� Pedraza. Pedraza came marching into the
stadium for the last lap perhaps 30 yards behind two Russians—Vladimir
Golubnichy and Nikolai Smaga. As the partisan crowd went crazy, Pedraza surged
down the back straightaway and passed Smaga on the turn. Golubnichy held him
off to win the gold medal, however. Pedraza's second place represented the
first medal ever won by Mexico in Olympic track and field competition. A minute
behind, and in fourth place, was Rudy Haluza of Riverside, Calif., a United Air
Lines pilot.
Many who
witnessed Pedraza's final spurt felt he should have been disqualified for
running. It is an unwritten tactical rule in race walking that you never burst
past another competitor, particularly in the last few hundred meters, since
sudden changes of pace attract the attention of the judges. According to Chris
McCarthy, "A race walker not only has to walk legal, he has to look
legal."
In race walking
the threat of disqualification looms larger than perhaps in any sport. In auto
racing the officials restrict the size of engines, but once on the track with
his machine the driver lets it all hang out. In baseball a pitcher suspected of
throwing a spitter merely receives a mild rebuke. A football player caught
holding or clipping sees his team penalized only 15 yards. In the one-mile walk
at last year's National AAU indoor championships in Philadelphia, three
athletes got thrown out of the race and four others received cautions.
Walkers not only
risk censure from the judges but disapproval from their fellow competitors. An
established long-distance runner (who shall remain anonymous) once entered an
indoor mile walk in Chicago. Walking with questionable form, he barely broke
eight minutes. This failed to place him, although he did finish ahead of a
woman walker from Detroit. Two years later in Mexico City he was introduced to
the same woman walker, who was a spectator at the Olympics. "Yes, I
remember you," she said with a steel edge to her voice. "You're the one
who cheated in that race in Chicago!"
The rules
defining the act of race walking are relatively simple. Two criteria must be
met. One, at some point during every stride the supporting leg must be
straightened at the knee for at least an instant. Two, constant contact with
the ground must be maintained. The toe of the rear foot can't leave the ground
before the heel of the forward foot makes contact. From this comes the term
"heel-and-toe walking." Walkers who stride along with bent knees are
known as "creepers." Those who lose contact with the ground are known
as "floaters."
It is easy to
define creeping and floating but difficult to detect them with any accuracy.
The point at which the walker loses contact with the ground—or begins to
float—is nearly impossible to see with the human eye. A race walker will take
up to four 40-inch strides per second. The double contact phase, when both heel
and toe are on the ground, represents only 0.081% of the time it takes to make
one stride. Moreover, a walker can be accurately judged only from the side and
from no farther away than 15 yards. "The best we can do is make a judgment
call," says Chris McCarthy, who now acts as a judge.