There are races. Many races. Short, long,
single or multi-day, self-sufficient…
they’re popping up everywhere and there’re loads to choose from.
Every one of them is challenging – some
more than others – and they’re all fun in one way or another. For most of us,
as long as it’s trail we’re running, we’re happy.
And then there’re the special ones, the
unique events that take us to another place not only geographically and
physically, but emotionally and spiritually, the races we find difficult to
describe to friends and loved ones back home who haven’t experienced them. The
events that for their duration, and for weeks afterwards, have us yearning to
be back there, despite the blisters, the sore muscles, the pain, the gruelling
dark moments we may have felt.
The Richtersveld Transfrontier Wildrun®
is that race. The event is rare on so many levels: it allows a limited field
(max 80 runners), it’s set in a remote wilderness that’s far from anywhere and
only accessible by 4x4 or on foot, and it’s staged in two countries. It’s no
ordinary race, far from it. And as such, it attracts the more intrepid runner,
the one with an adventurous spirit, the one who wants to experience their
passion for trail running on a deeper level – a level witnessed only by the
vast, rugged, raw richness of an African rock desert and a night sky so studded
with stars it makes the heart sore.
“Gruelling in comfort” is how one UK runner
described it. The Richtersveld Transfrontier Wildrun® blends the
right amount of trail challenge with the rustic luxuries of a fully-equipped
But I think it does this event no justice
to refer to it as a race. It’s far more than that. So for the purpose of this
blog, I’ll separate the race from what I believe makes it far bigger than just
that – what I’ll refer to as The Real Deal.
THE RACE in brief…
Mix a sprinkling of elites with a few dark
horses and you have the ingredients for a pace-pushing race. First out the
starting block on Day 1 was local Sendlingsdrif speedster Dawid Kaswarie, who
blasted off like he was fleeing a Namib flash flood. Unfortunately for Dawid,
his local knowledge of the area worked against him – his navigational strength
didn’t match his running talent, and he took a straight line directly to the
aid station, missing the compulsory checkpoint along the way. This cost him a
60 min penalty, which he spent the next four days desperately trying to claw
back, but in vain.
Irish-born New Zealand adventure racer Jo
Williams was consistently strong over every stage, and secured herself a
convincing win of the overall race. Ultra-endurance athlete and
ultra-journo-extraordinaire Tobias Mews (tobiasmews.com) won the men’s category, just 19 mins behind Jo. In the true spirit of trail
sportsmanship, Tobias volunteered his winner’s trophy to Dawid, who he said ran
a race that deserved the win. Huge thumbs up, Tobias!
|overall winner Jo Williams in action on the final 500m descent to the finish|
In the women’s race, with Jo clearly out of
our league, the competition for 2nd place was between Swedish-born
UK runner Elisabet Barnes (1st in Marathon des Sables 2015, 2nd
in the Costa Rica Coastal Challenge 2016), and me. Torn between running the
Richtersveld as an experience and treating it as a race, I opted to hedge my
bets and try to do both – I ran the first day fairly hard to try to create
sufficient gap to be able to take the remaining days easier so I could
appreciate the scenery. Thankfully the plan worked! The terrain was more in my
favour than in Elisabet’s – her strength is in running open, sandy stretches
FAST while I’m better at more technical underfoot. Happily for me the route was
riddled with stony river beds, rocky gorges and craggy descents – so typical of
Richtersveld terrain. I was in my element. I finished 2nd lady, in 5th
place overall, almost 90 mins ahead of Elisabet.
|me ascending the Tatasberg, a mountain of gigantic granite slabs and boulders bigger than buildings|
More importantly, THE REAL DEAL
Even the race winners felt more exhilarated
by the richness of the Richtersveld experience than by the racing element of
the event. Their success was hard-earned, sure, but in those five days the
wealth earned by every participant, every Wildrunner crew member, helper and
volunteer far exceeded the importance of anyone’s race position. Over five days
in the raw, rugged wilderness that is the Richtersveld, 45 runners experienced
a richness beyond all expectation.
ü 200km. 5 days. 2 countries.
ü Start at Sendlingsdrif (South Africa), finish at Ai-Ais Hot Springs
ü Daily distances: 43km + 33km
+ 40km+ 49km +26km
ü Route: self-navigation (map
/ GPS + common sense)
ü Terrain: grit, sand, shale,
At quick glance the /Ai-/Ais/Richtersveld Transfrontier National Park looks barren, desolate and devoid of life. Water in the region is scarce, the heat relentless. But surely it's no coincidence the name begins with "Rich" – beneath its stark appearance lies a botanically rich landscape that boasts the most abundant selection of desert flora on earth. Jointly managed by the local Nama people and South African National Parks, the Richtersveld is harsh, dry (some parts of the park can have no rainfall for up to 10 years) and virtually uninhabited. But it's also believed to be one of the world's richest succulent areas, with a host of its plants, reptiles and insects not found anywhere else on the planet.
|Hartmann's mountain zebra are native to coastal Namibia and southern Angola|
Roaming freely in its vast inner sanctum can be found porcupines, caracal, leopard, brown hyena, black-backed jackal, bat-eared fox, genet, ostrich, Hartmann's mountain zebra, rhebok, klipspringer, springbok, duiker, steenbok, and the beautiful wild horses of the Fish River Canyon.
THE RAND REALITY
At R21,250 (2016 cost), the price tag for
the Richtersveld Transfrontier Wildrun® may seem heavy. At face
value, South African trail runners might well compare it to other local
multi-stage races and baulk. But the reality is that there can be no
comparison. Not only is there no other five-day stage trail running race in
South Africa, but this event is less about the race and more about the
experience: it’s set in an African desert wilderness that is accessible only
via 4x4 and by foot. It deals with cross-border logistics into Namibia, and it
teases the lower reaches of the great Fish River Canyon in a section where,
until this event, only local Nama herdsmen and a handful of rangers had ever
|loo with a view|
All this, and yet the offering is
seamlessly organised, tailored by bush luxury – three superb meals a day, individual
sleeping tents complete with mattress and pillow, massage options, flush toilets and hot
donkey-style showers every evening.
Through tired legs, aching muscles, twisted
ankles and whingeing hamstrings, nothing quite matches the spirit between
runners and crew on the final night of a fully-lived five days in a remote
region. Somehow after that, returning to civilisation isn’t so easy.
So the price tag may appear hefty, but when
you look at what you get for your money, it’s worth every cent. And of course,
the reality is that for those runners on faraway shores who’re hungry for superbly
organised trail runs with a different flavour, it’s even better value. The
Richtersveld Transfrontier Wildrun® is a race, a challenge, and a
rich African experience, all in one.
|the joy of wild running in the Richtersveld|
* photos credited to Ian Corless
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