ON THIS DAY FEBRUARY 24, 2001
Michael Openshaw was crowned National Cross-Country champion roared on by huge
local crowd at Maiden Castle, Durham City.
The superb victory by the Chester-le-Street-based athlete
came out of the blue as pre-race media attention never gave him a mention
possibly due to the fact that he was a doubtful starter plus the fact that he
missed out on a place in the GB&NI team for the World Cross after finishing
10th in the Trials at the Inter-Counties at Wollaton Park, Nottingham three
weeks earlier.
So, for us who were there that day, it came as a huge
surprise to spot Openshaw an hour or so before the off warming up as the rest
of the championship programme unfolded.
I managed to catch up with Michael earlier this week and after
jogging his memory of this time 20 years ago he vividly remembered the day that
turned out to be the springboard to the best year of his athletics career.
“Despite the National being held so close to home it wasn’t
in my plans to run after the disappointment of not making the team for the
World XC Championships,” confessed Openshaw.
“At Wollaton Park I could have opted to run the short course
(4k) Trial but decided to take my chance over the longer distance which,
unfortunately, didn’t quite work out the way I had hoped.
“In the early stages I was feeling really comfortable in the
leading group but for some reason got into a verbal confrontation with another
athlete which resulted in me shooting to the front and forcing the pace on.
“That rush of blood probably proved to be my downfall for in
the end I slipped back down the field to finish 10th just over a
minute adrift of Glynn Tromans.”
By now Openshaw had left his home-town club and linked up
with Midlands-based outfit Birchfield Harriers but at Nottingham, which was
also the Inter-Counties Championships, he was a member of the winning North
Eastern Counties team which was led home on that occasion by Dominic Bannister
who had finished in third place.
On all accounts on returning home Openshaw’s cross-country
campaign was over especially as fixtures in March were cancelled up and down
the country due to the foot and mouth disease.
However, all things changed dramatically on February 24 when
Openshaw made his intentions to contest his first-ever National as a senior.
“I didn’t have the motivation to do any serious training
after the Trials as there didn’t seem any reason as I certainly had no plans of
running the National at that point,” added Openshaw.
“However, on the morning of the race, literally four or so
hours before it was due to start I rang Gordon (Surtees, his coach), who was on
a train, and I said rather than go for that 10-mile training run which was what
I had originally planned to do, I fancy giving the National a go and I think he
said OK then so that was that and I started to gather my gear together before
heading over to Durham.
“One thing certain I didn’t have any pre-race nerves and I
just thought to myself go out and enjoy myself and that’s what I did.
“The race itself turned out to be what I had expected and
surprisingly, despite the lack of training, I felt comfortable as the likes of
Keith Cullen, who had finished second in the Trials, and Rob Denmark (formerly
of Gateshead Harriers) pushed on at the head of affairs as I settled in the main
group just behind.
“By half-way Cullen had opened up a slight lead as the bunch
behind began to break up but I was still going along nicely at that point. With
just over a lap to go I managed to reel Cullen in and ran with him for a short
period then, for some unknown reason, he just stepped off the course, whether
he felt he should save himself for the forthcoming World Championships or
whatever left me bewildered.
“I certainly didn’t want to be left in the front with over a
mile still to go it just wasn’t my way especially after what happened in the
Trials. Luckily, Sam Haughian - who went on to win the National in 2002 but tragically
died in a car crash in 2004 - managed to join me and we were stride-for-stride
entering the closing stages.
“My confidence grew the closer we got to the finish for I
sensed everyone lining the course was rooting for me and was banking on my
track speed would to come into play and that’s the way it panned out as I went
for home with around 200 metres to go and, thankfully, managed to get the gap
before crossing the finish line.
“In a way I supposed I surprised myself but not as much as
it did to my old friend Jim Colpitts who was officiating at the finish. He was
manning the ropes that day and the sight of me charging down the home straight
caught him out so much so that he managed to drop the rope just as I crossed
the line!
“It was a great feeling going up to receive the trophy with
many people staying behind for the presentation and giving me a huge cheer.
Being a local it was possibly the loudest of the day.
“Looking at the names on the trophy certainly gave me a
proud feeling especially five or so hours earlier I wasn’t even going to run!’’
After missing out on a place for the Sydney Olympics the
year before Openshaw’s target for the rest of 2001 was gaining selection for
the August IAAF World Championships which were scheduled for Edmonton, Canada.
However, for that to happen he had to run sub 13min 25sec
5,000m, a qualifying time over eight seconds quicker than his lifetime best of
13:33.26 which he recorded in Milan in June.
Openshaw was in a quandary, should he line up in the Trials
in Birmingham or should he take a chance and go to Heusden, northern Belgium
where a high-class field was assembled.
“It was a huge decision to make and extremely difficult. By
missing the Trials would the selectors take it as a slant against them but on
the other hand endurance races at the Trials are usually slow-run so even if I
managed to have won there would be a good chance it wouldn’t be quick enough
“So, I made the decision to go to Belgium with the hope that
I could get the time required and that no-one managed it at the Trials. In the
end the Trials were won in 13:52.72 while I managed to just get under the
figures required by running a huge personal best of 13:24.44 even though I
could only finish 15th in the race.
“It was a huge relief to know that I had made the right
decision though I still had an anxious wait before the selectors got in touch
to say I was in the team.
“Big decisions seemed to be the order of the day for me
during 2001 but thankfully the one to run the National at the last moment and
the one to go to Belgium instead of lining up in the Trials certainly were ones
to be pleased with.’’
Unfortunately, for Openshaw, who was the only British male
endurance athlete to make it to Canada, he couldn’t quite repeat his Belgium
exploits in the World Championships where he was eliminated in the heats after
clocking one of his slowest ever 5,000m times of 14:00:84.
by Bill McGuirk
Athletics is an amazing sport. Generally the favourites win but sometimes ... in Feb 1968 I was fancied e.w. for the Surrey Junior xc at Epsom especially as my nick name was "horsey" but had run 5th the previous year. All was well in August 67 having run real good 2 miles and 6 miles as a Junior.
ReplyDeleteBut worked at Ladbrokes August and September in London and not free to race on Saturdays. When the xc season was under way in October and one Saturday was having brekkies in a cafe near work in Ganton St W1 and decided bollocks I am quitting and went back home and on to Hayes for a xc race v Met Police.
Felt good but in Nov and Dec I was training 3 times a day and then ran real bad in League xc races. So much so that a week before the Surrey xc I gave up and stopped training telling pals I was in bad form and was pointless to line up.
Ego made me do a gallop around Happy Valley and Farthing Downs on Friday hoping I would find encouragement but waddled around like a penguin and decided to go to Sandown races and bet 2 good Bob Turnell horses.
Off I walked to Coulsdon to get the train to Sandown.
As I waited to cross the main road a car pulls up and a geezer yells out at me.
Are you running today?
No I am in bad form.
Where ya going?
Sandown.
Where's ya gear?
At 'ome.
Get in the bloody car, you ARE running today.
I was stunned as I didn't know the geezer at all but may have been a former sports teacher, another runners dad or Club official. He drove me home to get my gear and drove me to Epsom Downs for the xc dropping me off at stables near the 5f start used as changing facilities. He disappeared and never saw him again. Who was that I asked myself and sulkily went into the changing room.
"Horsey you ARE here ! someone said you weren't running."
The unconfident penguin didn't warm up and the race started at Tattenham Corner and I cantered and by the grand stand was last. I was bumbling along 100 then 200 yards then 300 yards behind the leaders approaching lap 2 the penguin became a horse began to run past tail enders and although passing the middle was getting harder there was plenty of horse under me and I got stuck into it like Seabird II in 1965 Epsom Derby.
I ran 4th.
Was surprised and mellow even more so when when those Turnell horses had won at Sandown and I didn't have a bet on em.
BUT I didn't chuck in running inspired by an unexpected outcome. Later my running got a lot better and enjoyed some battles with a couple of name drops and have umpteen friendships and acquaintances in UK, Australia, NZ and USA.
I have many folk to thank in life in sport, work and social but will never forget and thanks that geezer kidnapping me to Epsom.
2 months later I was in Australia embracing Life's adventure with a just little more confidence.
Won a few pots but the best trophy I ever received was when South London Harriers presented me with a horse whip.