Yesterday, I ran the La Mara Half Marathon, known as “Les Foulees du Megara”.  There were perhaps 300 runners from Tunisia, the United States, France and other countries.  It was a well organized run, properly marked and with well-stocked water stops.  The course took us from the center of La Marsa around to Carthage, Gammarth and then back to La Marsa center.  Along the way, we passed ancient Roman ruins and modern apartment buildings.  We also climbed a steep hill as we reentered La Marsa, and were rewarded with a magnificent view of the Mediterranean Sea during the descent.  The only tough part of the run was the strong headwind we encountered for roughly seven kilometers from Carthage to Gammarth.

As usual, it was the other runners that made the event excellent.  Running a race is about fitness and competition.  But, unless you are one of the three folks out front running to win, it is also about friendship and camaraderie.  Before the race, there was the usual focus and tension, as most of the participants warmed up.  Afterwards, there was the glow of accomplishment.  The runners were thrilled to be part of a great run, and enjoyed the chance to chat and share thoughts about the sport.  Many had family members with them, adding to the excitement and fun of the event.  The reporters and cameras added an extra element of “something special”.

As I was on my way home afterwards, I reflected on the race, and all that running has meant to me.  I was, all in all, very pleased with my own time (1 hour, 37 minutes), but the competition, in many respects, is the least of it.  While language, religion, political philosophies and many other things can divide us, there is much in our daily lives that can bring us together.  Sports can be one of those powerful “uniters.”  All in all, Les Foulees du Megara was a success because it brought many people together for fitness, fun and friendship.