Saturday, March 1, 2014

First Day of the Iditarod Week for Patti and Dick

Wednesday February 26, 2014

Okay, so it is Wednesday, and the race starts on Saturday, what else is there to do in Anchorage in the winter?  Plenty!
Today we got oriented to what was happening this week.  We went over the Wassalia (about one hour north of Anchorage) to the Iditarod headquarters to get a peek at the official “Vet Check”, where mushers bring their dog teams in for a final check on their health and fitness to undertake a 1000-mile race.

It was a literal “zoo” with dogs, mushers, dog trucks, volunteers and fans milling around.  But it was so much fun!  The dogs are so happy, and well taken care of.  What total fun to be here.  And the mushers are so generous with posing for photos and signing autographs like any really gracious sports figures.  We met and talk with about a dozen of the over 60 mushers who will be racing beginning on Saturday.

Highlights included being able to watch the volunteer veterinarians in action, with stethoscopes in hand, checking out the dogs.  They looked at their feet, their limbs, and their teeth.  All of these dogs have had blood tests and EKG’s this week.  The vets (who also have flown in form around the world) work to ensure that every dog athlete is prepared and healthy enough to make the long run.  The dogs will them be checked out again at each checkpoint along the way.  If either the musher or a vet feels that the dog is sick, injured or just too tired, the dog can then be “dropped” out of the team.  There it will be cared for and pampered, then flown back to Anchorage where it will be reunited with its kennel.  These dogs are VERY well cared for.


The mushers were so happy to talk with us as fan, and often asked, “Where are from?  Have you been here before?”  We met Cindy Gallea  who now lives just outside of Rochester where Patti grew up, and Matthew Failor, who is originally from Ohio where Dick lived for 40 years.  Mathew’s mom and sister were also there for the race, and we had a lovely talk with them about what it is like to have a loved one out on a 1000 mile wilderness trek (his mom said, the first race he went on, SHE didn’t sleep the whole weekend with worry.) And Travis Beals, age 22, who is running in his second race was so nice and pleased to have us meet his dogs and explain what he was doing.  He and his partner Sara Stokey run Turning Heads Kennel together, and you could see they were quite a team.

It was great to see the dog trucks up close.  This is the way that mushers get 12-20 dogs form their home kennel to wherever they are racing or training.  The dogs, which are so well trained, go in and out of the truck with minimal fuss.  There actually was surprisingly little barking for so many dogs all gathered together.

After we had spent several hours at Iditarod Headquarters, we drove back to Anchorage (about an hour’s drive) through some fantastic scenery.  Mountains all around!  We took the time to stop at a small park Mirror Lake where we had had a picnic lunch on a summer day.  Today, the lake was frozen with snow all around.  As we soaked in the view, a small plane with skis on it landed not far from where we stood. We are NOT in San Diego any more!
We then went over to do a volunteer shift at the Millennium Hotel, the in town Race Headquarters.  There we assisted other volunteers in checking in, getting their name badges, signing releases, and hooking them up with where they needed to go. This races uses literally thousands of volunteers.  Dick worked to get names typed into the database, while Patti helped with some of the other paperwork.  It was organized, but still pretty busy.  We talked with folks from all over.  We heard that several people had flown in from South Africa.  There are mushers from Norway and Jamaica.  And from every state.  This is an amazing gathering.

At the hotel, we had the chance to meet a musher, Hugh Neff.  He is one of our favorites, because he uses his sled dog racing to support literacy.  He told us that he does 50 school talks every year.  He was so nice, and we got to have our photo taken with him and his dog.

The final even of a very long day was a reception for an Alaskan native championship musher, John Baker. There we got to see the kind of support that these men and women need in order to do this event.  Some estimate that it costs the musher between $40,000 and $100,000 a year to train and take care of these dogs and to run these races.  Wow!  It takes a village to run a dog team.

Finally, back to the hotel to download the 500 photos that we took jut today.  It will have to wait until morning to post this.  We are in Alaska. Wow!

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