After the ADHM, the INDO TIBETIAN BORDER POLICE HM (7th October) was my second half marathon in the space of a week. I got to know about this HM just a week before it was to take place. I went home and did the online registrations for the event (it was free) and the very next day I went to the ITBP office and submitted the required documents. I was with a bit of pain in my legs after the ADHM and was doubtful about participating in the ITBP HM. Still I decided to get the bib number and decide on the participation later. Thankfully the pain subsided in 2 days and on the 3rd of October I went to the JLN stadium to get my bib number. As I reached gate number 6 I was in for a bit of a surprise, there was a long line of people standing in front of a single counter. Also there were people sitting beside the road and creating a lot of ruckus. As a few girls passed by these people started to comment on them, thankfully for those girls the ITBP people were stationed all around and they managed to pacify the crowd by waving their ‘LATHIS’. As I reached near the counter, an ITBP policeman almost shooed me away with his lathi but not before I managed to ask him as to how to get my bib number. He told me to write my name and registration number on a piece of paper and stand in the line. I did the same. I had reached the JLN stadium at 2 pm and had to submit my details thrice before I finally got my bib number at around 7 pm (5 hours of wait, standing in the sun). There were people who came after me and got their bib numbers before me. With over 20k registrations, these people needed to be a lot more professional in their approach. So many forms were rejected and they were not even allowed to know the cause. But I had a few more days to realize that these were the LEAST OF MY PROBLEMS!!!
As the race day drew closer I had to think about reaching the JLN stadium on time for the HM. This time around there were no arrangements made by TCS so I booked a cab on the night prior to race day. The next day i.e on the 7th of October I reached JLN stadium at around 5 45 am. I did not carry any bag with me this time as I was unsure about the safety of the baggage counter at the ITBP HM. We were assembled at the football ground and from there on we entered the track and field event arena of the JLN stadium. And then the BIG moment!!! SALMAN KHAN(chief guest) had arrived. The crowd went berserk. Luckily things remained under control. He gave his short speech (I could neither see him nor was he very audible due to the hullaballoo of the crowd).
Finally the race started at around 6 40 am. My aim was to complete the HM under 2 hours and I was not thinking about breaking my ADHM (1:57) timing. There were no timing chips for this marathon which was another negative. The route was almost identical to that of the ADHM and the climate was better than it was a week back (small difference which we otherwise don’t notice but plays a big part in things such as a marathon). There were stretches along the route where you have to do a full U-Turn; some participants were cutting their distance short just by crossing the dividers along the road, so much for running FOR THE NATION. After 10 kilometers, I started cramping up a bit and I was in a bit of a worry but thankfully I completed the HM in around 1:55 bettering my ADHM timing. Yipppeee!!! There were enough water points along the road but fewer medi-assist camps compared to the ADHM. The crowd was there but in numbers lesser than the ADHM.
After successfully completing my second HM in the space of a week I was highly satisfied and made my way to have some NIMBOOZ (it was some other brand but tasted the same, didn’t care to notice :P) and water. Then I waited for my friend Rahul to complete his race and he was there soon enough. We clicked a few pictures with his camera and then we went to get some water for him. The crowd of people was chaotic in their behavior and the ITBP people were asking everyone to form a line. A few of us obeyed and stayed in the line for around 20 minutes only to realize that people were still breaking the line in front of us. Suddenly I felt an emptiness in my pocket and as I searched for my cell phone it was not there. I was aghast!!! It had been just 2 and a half months back that I had got myself the Xperia Ray which cost me 16k and now it was gone. I searched for it here and there hoping against hope that I might have dropped it and might find it lying there, but it was not to be. I asked my friend to call my number but it was switched off (EXPECTED). I came out of the stadium disheartened and dejected. At the gate I met a few guys from my native land who had just run the ITBP HM. We talked for a while, exchanged numbers and promised each other to run together from the next marathon onwards. And THUS ends my COSTLIEST HM ever!! SOB SOB !!!:’( :’(
P.S. This incident will not in any way deter me from running more HM’S and hopefully FM’S in the future.