03/14/2023
Love your thoughts on the race Meghan, it has been a great one, other than sad for Brent Sass having to scratch.
The sun is rising on March 14th and while most of the world is all a'twitter about the Oscars ( I just googled them cause I don't REALLY know what they are exactly...something to do with entertainment industry) I'm fully focused on Alaska, and the great grand odyssey that is winding down in Nome today.
The first phenomenal dog team is about to arrive ... maybe at 10:00 AK time .. .and it is piloted by none other than Ryan Redington, the grandson of the man who dreamed big.. who dreamed the BIGGEST, and made that big dream a reality back in 1973 when he, along with Dorothy Page, orchestrated one of the largest events in the world. .. the Iditarod dog sled race.
Conceived in response to the replacement of dog teams by snow machine, the Iditarod is to Alaskans what the Tour de France is to the French. It is a Great Grand Odyssey, it is the Call of the Wild, it is human and humans' best friend, accomplishing a journey thru the wildest of wild country. It is an enormous test of determination and grit, unimagined by most.
I thank the heavens, ......that in in this weird new world of technology, space travel, AI, and a shrinking planet, .... that there is an Iditarod.
And worth mentioning for some ..
My observations, after all these years, is that all people are not cut from the same cloth. It seems to be that humankind strives mostly to be comfortable, to reduce risk, to stay safe. But there's some that seek to push the limits of their comfort, risk, and safety in favour of experience and adventure....in favour of Grand Odysseys.
And darn it all.. but after 6 and more decades of living with dogs... I see the same division in dogs.
I know a daschund that comes outside when it's t-shirt weather for my sled dogs and that little Weiner dog wants to scamper back inside to the wood stove even before he has a poo. All dogs are not the same either! Sled dogs love to travel. They love to adventure. They want to see around the next corner. And that's why I found my way off the rock walls, off the big ski chutes.... to a life with sleddogs. I can't imagine a life with any other sort of dog. These dogs are go'ers.
Yup, those dogs rolling into Nome are going to be tired, but they're going to be so deeply satisfied on a level most dogs can't even imagine.