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THE WINDSOR JOURNEY....

 By ELLIOTT DENMAN

 

Thank you, Dorando Pietri. Thank you, Johnny Hayes.

 

Your epic marathon race at the 1908 Olympic Games in London- Hayes winning the gold medal

after Pietri’s collapse - took place just under 100 years ago, but your spirit will never die and your story will never end.

 

 In fact, toasts in your joint and forever-linked honor have been raised with newfound enthusiasm.

 

 With raised wineglasses of Louis Jadot Bourgogne Chardonnay and Cote de Beaume Villages 2006, actually.

 

At Windsor Castle, as a matter of fact,

 

 The evening of May 30th, 2008, to be precise.

 

I can vouch for this with accuracy. Because I was there, as one of those 250 toast-raisers .

 

As the official invitation read, "The Master of the Household has received Her Majesty’s command to invite  Mr. Elliott Denman to a Reception to be given at Windsor Castle by The Queen and the Duke of Edinburgh, to celebrate the Centenary of the 1908 Olympic Games."

 

Yes-yes-yes, this invitation did arrive in the mail one never-to-be-forgotten early May morning. It came under Royal seal.

 

 It was one of two dispatched to the representatives of The Estate of Johnny Hayes, Mr. Walter MacGowan, president of the Shore Athletic Club, and myself, a Shore AC trustee. All because Johnny Hayes’s classic gold medal and other principal awards were entrusted to Shore AC on the passing of his daughter, Mrs. Doris Hale, some years ago.

 

Clearly, this was not an invitation to which you could say "I’ll think about it."

 

This had to be a once-in-a-lifetime thing, a once-in-the-lifetime- for- very- very-very few thing.

 

 Sent with gold-medal haste, my response to the invitation was "of course, of course, of course"

   Of course.

 

So the old tuxedo was plucked out of mothballs, a frilly new shirt and fancy bowtie purchased,

dress shoes shined to a new glow, and quickly, quickly, details of a flight into Heathrow set into

motion.

 

The Windsor Journey evolved into one for the ages.

 

These days, ordinary tourists do get to visit the interior of Windsor Castle, for the admission price of 18 pounds, as the fund-raising to recoup the costs of rebuilding the precincts damaged in the horrendous 1992 fire continues. But this was not an event for ordinary tourists.

 

You can safely say the 250 guests got the Royal treatment.

 

 At 6 p.m., the Royal Couple began receiving guests in the Waterloo Chamber. Yes, yes, the same

ast room built in tribute to the 1815 success of the forces of Great Britain, Austria, Prussia and Russia over Napoleon Bonaparte at Waterloo.

 

The four-gentlemen delegation from Carpi, Italy - Dorando Pietri’s home town - was escorted in first. Appropriately. After all, it was Dorando Pietri who on July 24, 1908 was first into White City Stadium, 26 miles from the start of the race at Windsor Castle.

 

And next up was the Shore Athletic Club delegation, the Jersey Boys, Messrs. MacGowan and Denman. Appropriately, too. After all, New York-born Jersey Boy Johnny Hayes was second into White City Stadium on July 24th, 1908.

 

The Queen extended a gloved right hand; I extended my right in shocked response.

We had been told not to expect a Royal handshake. So it said in the handbook of protocol.

But this gesture was no regal replica. This was the real thing.

 

Then again, Queen Alexandra - great grandmother of Queen Elizabeth II - had needed to

devise some new protocol of her own in 1908 after Pietri entered White City Stadium, turned

in the wrong direction, was finally straightened out, only to collapse five times. He was eventually

carried over the finish line and thus disqualified, setting the scene for Johnny Hayes’s triumph.

 

The escorted Pietri crossed the line in two hours, 54 minutes, 46.4 seconds. The unaided Hayes

reached the same place in 2:55:18.4, automatically the world and Olympic record for the all-new

distance they had just run.

 

 Precluded from presenting the gold medal to Pietri, Queen Alexandra instead presented him a gilded silver cup, the idea of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, the Sherlock Holmes creator who had seen all this unfold in his capacity as a journalist.

 

Pietri had no trouble negotiating the first 26 miles, Windsor Castle to White City Stadium. It was the final 385 yards of the race, that would eventually create the now- universal marathon distance, that proved his downfall.

 

 Literally.

 

 "How very interesting," said Her Majesty, gazing at the Hayes gold medal held by MacGowan.

 

And it was interesting enough for the Duke of Edinburgh, at the side of the queen, to suggest the 1908 gold medal had design concepts that might be of major interest to the team commissioned to create the medals planned for London’s 2012 Olympic Games.

 

And then the reception line moved right along.

 

For all castle-goers that evening, the Queen Alexandra Cup, escorted to Windsor by the Carpi delegation, and the Hayes gold medal, continued to be magnets of attention.

 

Further down the reception line for the event - formally organized by the British Olympic Association in partnership with The London Marathon - was an array of British Olympic celebrities, past London Marathon winners, and former world record-holding runners Sebastian Coe, Dave Moorcroft and Dave Bedford.

 

 After an hour and a half of further socializing, the guests were called into St. George’s Hall for a dinner of (a) salad of English Asparagus with truffle dressing, (b) main course of Fillet of Beef Beaujolais, supported by Timbale of Carrots and Gratin Dauphinoise, (c) desert of Chocolate and Caramel Tartlet, with Caramelised Hazelnuts,and finally, (d) coffee.

 

The setting was as regal as the menu.

 

 Look above and there adorning the ceiling were the coats of arms of all the Knights of the Garter

since the foundation of the order in 1348.

 

 A few shield spaces, however, are blank. The blanks are to remind visitors of the "degraded" knights expelled from the order, for an assortment of offenses, over the centuries.

 

Princess Anne, The Princess Royal, who serves as president of the British Olympic Association;

Dr. Jacques Rogge, president of the International Olympic Committee, and Lord Moynihan, BOA

chief executive, delivered the obligatory post-dinner addresses.

 

Coffee and liqueurs followed back in the Waterloo Chamber.

 

And soon it was over, this magical night of all nights, the night straight out of fantasyland, the

night the Jersey Boys met Royalty.

 

I’d never had the honor of meeting Dorando Pietri (who died in 1942, age 56), but I did have the

privilege of meeting Johnny Hayes. Who’d ever have guessed it, but the occasion, an Asbury Park

Press interview in early autumn of 1964, just before the opening of the Tokyo Olympic Games,

made me the last newsman to hear his story.Johnny Hayes passed away in 1965, age 79.

 

 Many may argue, but the 1908 marathon - casting Dorando Pietri and Johnny Hayes in the protagonists’ roles - must be the most celebrated footrace in the 112-year history of the modern Olympic Games.

 

Paavo Nurmi vs. Willie Ritola (5,000 meters) in 1924 and again in 1928? Jesse Owens vs. Ralph Metcalfe  (100 meters) in 1936? Horace Ashenfelter vs. Vladimir Kazantsev (steeplechase) in 1952? Vladimir Kuts vs. Gordon Pirie (5,000 and 10,000 meters) in 1956 ? Otis Davis vs. Carl Kaufmann (400 meters) in 1960? Kip Keino vs Jim Ryun (1,500 meters) in 1968? Waldemar Cierpinski vs. Frank Shorter (marathon) in 1976? Steve Ovett vs. Seb Coe (800 meters) in 1980? Haile Gebrselassie vs. Paul Tergat (10,000 meters) in 2000?

 

Great stuff, great emotion, great theater, all of them.

 

But bundle them all up in a tie for the silver medal.

 

It is Pietri and Hayes, Hayes and Pietri, who are eternally locked in the drama that set the gold

standard nearly a century ago and continues to register the highest readings ever detected on the Olympic thrillometers.

 

Thank you, Dorando Pietri. Thank you, Johnny Hayes.

 

All these years later, your exploits of July 24, 1908 continue to intrigue all

students of Olympic lore.

 

And, I can assure you, Royalty, too.