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IT ALL BEGAN with a simple question that no one could
answer.
It was a five-word puzzle that led me to a photo of a very
fast man in a very short skirt, and from there it only got
stranger. Soon, I was dealing with a murder, drug guerrillas,
and a one-armed man with a cream-cheese cup strapped to
his head. I met a beautiful blonde forest ranger who slipped
out of her clothes and found salvation by running naked in the
Idaho forests, and a young surfer babe in pigtails who ran
straight toward her death in the desert. A talented young
runner would die. Two others would barely escape with their
lives.
I kept looking, and stumbled across the Barefoot Batman …
Naked Guy … Kalahari Bushmen … the Toenail Amputee … a
cult devoted to distance running and sex parties … the Wild
Man of the Blue Ridge Mountains … and, ultimately, the
ancient tribe of the Tarahumara and their shadowy disciple,
Caballo Blanco.
In the end, I got my answer, but only after I found myself in
the middle of the greatest race the world would never see: the
Ultimate Fighting Competition of footraces, an underground
showdown pitting some of the best ultradistance runners of our
time against the best ultrarunners of all time, in a fifty-mile
race on hidden trails only Tarahumara feet had ever touched.
I’d be startled to discover that the ancient saying of the Tao
Te Ching—“The best runner leaves no tracks”— wasn’t some
gossamer koan, but real, concrete, how-to, training advice.