The PRL Testimonials
James Barcelon, Slayer of 1000 Miles
“I see it rarely. But it does happen”. So one friend who is a seasoned ultra runner told me upon knowing James Barcelon of Manila, Philippines clocked in more than 1000 miles the month of February 2021 during the PRL Unlimited Run Challenge. Such superhuman feat landed James the championship crown for the men’s division in that worldwide event.
“My family inspires me,” he told The PRL Testimonials. “I dedicate this success to my wife and children,” he added, noting he aims to both inspire people and healthy living. This clicked well with us here at PRL as The Code, which is the guiding principle of our group, requires us to Respect, Inspire, and Care for fellow Filipino runners.
As of the latest, James who is a reserved officer of the Philippine Air Force, continues to slay more and more miles, in his daily runs.
ACHIEVEMENTS/ AFFILIATIONS:
-Finisher, Milo Running Events
-Finisher, Hero 2 Hero Run 50 Km (Rizal Day)
-Finisher, Laguna-Tagaytay Ultra
-Blood donor
-Member, Philippine Dragonboat Federation
Minerva Palacio:
My Story
I am Minerva Posadas Palacio from San Antonio, Nueva Ecija, Philippines. I am turning 50 this coming January. Way back when I was a child I remember I was always at the hospital due to seizure. I had a hear problem. My mother would say I should not get angry, too sad or too emotional or else I would turn pale. I would be frothing in my mouth with my lips turning blue once seizure sets in. Being the youngest in a brood of 11, my parents were so worried about my health.
According to my mum, I was diagnosed to be having a heart problem at a very young age. My body would be covered in bruises when I was a child as I would often fall into the ground. Hence, they called me “lampa”, a Filipino (Tagalog) term which means a weakling. My knees easily locked which was very painful. Any run or fast walk would trigger the pain in my knees, almost crippling me. I could barely walk during bouts of this pain. The severe pain brought tears to my eyes. I would even be seeing white spots around me then collapsed. Those were unforgettable days during my childhood where my mum and dad would spend much of their attention caring for me. At one point, we even had to spend Christmas and New Year in the hospital due to my ailments. It made me very sad then as I felt I a missed a lot of happiness during Christmas when children are meant to be happy. The consolation I got was the realisation that my parents loved me so dearly—I saw this in their eyes. Some of the details of my childhood are a bit blurry because of my poor health. However, things improved gradually as I grew up although I would still get leg cramps at bedtime. At times, I would wake up noticing that both of my knees had locked; this would usually last between 10 and 20 minutes. That is why I still slept with my mum nearby even though I was already a grown-up.
The seizures thankfully went away when I started going to school. I still felt weak, though. And ultimately, things have become normal. I got married and had two children. My eldest is 27years old and my youngest has just turned 19 this month.
At first, there were no physical activities like exercises in my life. I hated these. I did not even go out for walks. Every time I saw a runner, I would say to myself, “naku, ‘di ko kaya yan; mabuti pa siya” (I could not do that myself; that runner is luckier). So I just decided to join Zumba classes which I really enjoyed. I found them exhilarating especially after sweating a lot. I weighed 97.5 kg then. I managed to shed 10 kg off my weight. I started to feel energised and positive.
A group of runners told me to try running. They asked me to do this and to do that. So I was like, why should I inflict all these hardships on my body? I thought running would give me nothing but pain. However, I just found myself one day jointing the San Antonio Runners Association (S.A.R.A.). I was ready to torture myself! I was patiently taught and guided by a fellow female runner especially during bouts of my knee pain. I was able to endure them as I was motivated by being exhilarated—feeling light and easy after a workout.
My first fun run was that by the Civil Service. I thought I would not finish the 5 km distance as I struggled a lot. I walked and ran alternately. That was the beginning of my running lifestyle. The time came for me to become one of the organisers of our team’s fun runs, deciding which course or route to use. We also organised running events to raise funds for charity orgsanisations. It is such a lovely experience knowing you are running for a noble cause. This was taught to us by the race director or Run Cabanatuan. We did the We Run Against Cancer wherein the beneficiaries of the funds we pooled were cancer patients. Then I organised our own fun run here in my town, fully supported by my teammates. It was even followed by four more fun runs, thanks to the hard work and dedication by my team mates.
To make the long story short, I have transformed into an edurance runner, from being a beginner running only 3 to 5 km. I am not a podium finisher. Neither I am a speedy runner. I am your typical simple runner who runs a good run. I share a good laugh with the other runners and make new friends. Running is not only about your speed and fame-it is all about your heart’s compassion and care for others. I do not win any races but I run your race. I cross the finish line that you have crossed. And we both pass the same route too. I have completed more than 80 official events and more than 40 virtual races and still counting. I am proud of these achievements.
A weakling child who was always falling into the ground is NOW A RUNNER.
My name is Minerva Posadas Palacio, also know as Simpleng Mananakbo (Simple Runner). And this has been my story.
The Evolution of Laine Macalalad-Tolentino
I am Laine M. Tolentino, 41 years old from the town of Balayan Province of Batangas. I started running in the year 2015 after eight months of giving birth to my youngest daughter. I decided to go running just for losing weight and get fit. I signed up for my first fun run 10 K then and it was a blast. I was a podium finisher. I was thinking, ayos din pala sa takbuhan as I could win a cash prize in addition to the trophy, medal, and some freebies. That was the my start of my usual fun runs wherein I would be a podium finisher. My winnings helped put food on the table for my kids as well as provided allowance for their schooling. As a runner, I run almost everyday-it is in my system na parang kulang ang araw pag walang takbo. My first Milo Marathon was in 2018 which was repeated the following year. I made it a point to go home in Batangas with the finisher medal and to beat my previous PB (personal best) in this 42 kilometre race, which I did. Dyahe naman di makapag-uwi ng medalya. Layo pa naman ng Maynila from Batangas. I wanted to run the long-running Milo Marathon because it is really popular and prestigious. I can say running made me fit, healthy, and young-looking. Who would have thought that I am already a middle-aged woman. Akala nila teen-ager! From 69 kg before, my weight is now down to 45 kg. Then came the virtual runs. My first virtual run was in 2018 to motivate me some more and at the same time, save lives. I am thankful for the free virtual events as cash has been challenging since the COVID-19 crisis. These races have kept me sane especially during the lockdown. I even landed 3rd place in a global challenge, running 2020 kilometres for the year 2020. I topped the MasterMiles of the Pinoy Runners London in the overall 200 mile-category last August. In another international 5000 km Team Challenge (“Mamaw”), I finished first. I won a Garmin GPS watch in this last event even though it was free virtual race. I am so blessed to have met a running community that values me as a runner. Of equal importance, I gained a lot of virtual running friends, too, who encourage, uplift, and motivate me. If you want to go running, first you have to motivate yourself. NO OTHER, NO ONE CAN MOTIVATE YOU EXCEPT YOUR OWN SELF! I count myself blessed to have legs that carry me and heart that pushes me.
The Joy of Running in the United Kingdom
By Bernadette “Bernie” Schlueter
Ultramarathoner, GB
Richard and I transferred to England from Belgium in August 2019, but we have been running in the United Kingdom since 2014. As a runner always looking for races to run during the weekends, the UK immediately attracted me for the number of races they offer through all four seasons.
My first race on UK soil was the Flitch Way NYE Marathon in 2014. It was a trail marathon during the winter on New Year’s Eve; not an ideal introduction to marathons for newbies but thankfully I was no longer a newbie. I had already completed more than 60 marathons and ultramarathons by then. This was a challenging race for me but it made me appreciate the opportunity to run on this side of Europe. I completed 30 more marathons in the four countries that make up the United Kingdom before we made the official move in 2019.
Here are at least five reasons that makes running a pleasure here:
A race or two every weekend. I am spoiled for the choice of races we have here. You can find at least one, if not two, races each on Saturday and Sunday all year round. Sometimes there will even be 10 challenges in 10 days or 20 challenges in 20 days! These races are organized by running groups and organizations such as Phoenix Running, Saxons, Vikings, and Normans (SVN) Marathons and Challenges, Saturn Running, Zig Zag Running, Suffolk Running Centre, Enigma Running, How Hard Can It Be, It’s Grim Up North, White Star Running, and 1m2go, just to name a few of the people we regularly run with. The London Marathon is extremely hard to get into unless you are willing to do major fund raising for charity. The small races around the UK are easier to sign up for and run.
A friendly racing atmosphere. The runners and the race directors are just so friendly here. Almost everyone you meet on the course would say “Well done!” “Keep going!” and sometimes call your name that is printed on the bib. These small gestures of encouragement mean a lot to runners, especially when we are hitting the wall, or just not having a good race. I see familiar faces at many of the races, and they always have a kind word or two at the beginning or during the race. They consider runners their family.
Recognition opportunities. The UK-based Global Marathon Challenges provides opportunities for ordinary people like me to achieve extraordinary things. As soon as I found out about this website, I signed up for and completed the 12 Marathons in 12 Months Challenge, 52 Marathons in 52 Weeks Challenge, and the 100 Marathons in 100 Weeks Challenge. I became a member of the 100 Marathon Club UK and became eligible to wear the 250 Marathons shirt in February 2020. I also received the Rookie Runner of the Year Award from SVN Marathons and Challenges in December 2019.
Variable distances. The race directors are hard core runners themselves and they understand the reality that some days are not the best days. The races are often multi-loop routes beside a river, inside a national reserve, or on well-established forest tracks. As long as you complete a loop you are considered a winner in their eyes and you get your medal and goody bag. There were two races in the winter of 2019 where I only did a 5K and a heavy half (16-miler) but was still able to have my finishing time and distance recorded. Thankfully a DNF (Did Not Finish) is not a part of the vocabulary of the supportive race organizers!
Incredible finisher’s medals. I think the organizers are trying to outdo each other, if not themselves. The medals I have gotten from races here are just to die for! Phoenix Running’s The Explorer finisher medal is the world’s largest finisher medal. The SVN medals always have a tank embedded in their designs and it is always fun to find them. I got a huge thrill to see my name on the finisher’s medal for the Usual Suspects Marathon Class of 2019! Indeed, the medals are huge, colorful, and sometimes 3D! As a bling lover, I can’t help but register for as many races as I can, if only to get my hands on that beautiful medal!
I feel that I am just getting started on my running journey here and am looking forward to run as many races as I can here!
(Editor’s note: this article was originally published at the globaladventurer.com on 16/09/20 and used with kind permission by the author).
SURVIVING COVID-19: A PRL Runner’s Story of Recovery
By Neil Calucag
Marathoner, Cardiff, Wales, GB
IT was the second week of March 2020 when the number of COVID-19 positive patients in our ward has started to steeply rise. As a Filipino auxiliary nurse, I was looking after an average of 30 of these patients during my shifts. I know that as Filipinos, the value of hard work is deeply ingrained in our system. We just plod on, no matter how tough our shift is, keeping a positive attitude and cracking jokes with our work mates. We seldom say no or complain about our work and the tasks handed to us by our senior colleagues. At first, I was really terrified of exposing myself to this disease. However, I felt that it was my responsibility to provide the best care to these patients even though COVID-19 is a danger to any healthcare worker. At first, all of us were using full PPE’s (protective personal equipment). Until things went lax and we were just made to use normal face masks and aprons. We got used to this modified routine that I thought I was invulnerable to COVID-19, that I would not get ill with this. The fact that I am a marathoner and a regular runner, made me think highly of my immune system and my overall health solidified by running.
However, when the PRL’s (Pinoy Runners London) Isolation Running Festival came into fore last May 24, 2020 when I was running the 21 kilometre-category (half marathon), I started to feel the symptoms. That night I developed a high grade fever. Still I went to work for two days after that. That time, I was very weak and my whole body was just in pain. Every muscular fibre in my body was throbbing. On May 26, 2020, I still decided to report to work despite being unwell. My team checked my temperature to find out I had a rampaging fever. I even developed a very bad case of headache that time. By 1 PM, my manager sent me home. I went straight to bed upon arrival as I could barely stand. The following morning, I was swabbed and the result came back after 24 hours, revealing a positive COVID-19 status.
Having this infection was just too much for me. The nine days I was ill was a proper torture for myself. In bed, I felt as if my soul was separating from my body! I was beleaguered with cough, high fever, severe fatigue, muscular pains, and persistent headaches. I was never this bad before in my entire life. If I were to further elaborate, thought I was having the common flu plus malaria, severity of which is multiplied five times!
Another torture for my already weakened self was the isolation as I could not see my family, even in my own house, to prevent the infection from spreading. They would leave my food drinks, and medicines at the door. I was only taking paracetamol to alleviate the symptoms. I was also battling mental issues! By the 10th day, I was in despair as my condition was not improving. I told my wife to ring the emergency services so that an ambulance can take me to our local hospital. But my wife, who is a nurse, did not budge as she believed sending me to the hospital would just worsen my condition. She pointed out the hospital was inundated by thousands of patients and the nurses and doctors were being stretched to the limits. The physical environment was not even conducive for a speedy recovery. Hence, I would be having a much harder time in the hospital, she said. Amazingly, the fever left me the following morning. I felt better. Nonetheless, I remained locked-in in my room to complete the 14 days of isolation as prescribed by the government health authorities. On the 15th day, I came out of my virtual prison—looking emaciated as I lost a significant amount of weight.
I thought I was on the mend when on the 18th day, I developed chest pain, bodily weakness, and cramps. I could not sleep. This prompted me to seek urgent assistance from the hospital’s COVID Team. I was rushed to the accident and emergency immediately. They took a full set of blood tests including D-dimer (editor’s note: to check for blood clots in the body which have been documented as a complication of COVID-19), troponin levels (editor’s note: blood test to check for heart attack), ECG, and chest x-ray. The attending doctor asked me why I was having cramps? He also asked me if I was physically active prior to COVID? I replied that I am a marathoner. The doctor explained that the cramps resulted from a sudden shutdown of my body, battered by COVID, when my muscles were used to high levels of physical activity before I became unwell. I was having muscular wasting that led to significant weakness and weight loss, the doctor said. He advised me to resume my running but gradually. Thankfully, all of my tests that day came back normal!
The doctor was pretty convinced that my runner’s lungs had helped me fight this nasty disease. He told me that had it not for this strong pair of lungs, I would have ended in a much graver condition as the strain of infection that hit me was really tough. I might have even ended in the intensive care unit.
I was determined to regain my health which COVID tried to take away from me. I would get out of bed each morning slowly. Then I started to do walking exercises then transitioned to cycling. I struggled even when trying to walk 1 kilometre. My strength was sapped away. But I said to myself, no, you are not going to surrender! I remained patient with myself. I would force my self daily to stick to this exercise routine until I was back to my old normal self. For one month, I was doing a combination of walking and cycling. My chest would still feel tight every now and then. I began to slowly lengthen the distance and started running once more, from 3 kilometres onwards. Understandably, I had lost a lot of speed, strength, and endurance. I could not break my previous records. I felt sad but I did not allow this to bring me down. I kept a positive attitude. The Daily Dash of PRL was a big thing for me as it helped me persist in my recovery goals! As of last month, my strength has come back.
So here is my advise to my fellow runners: stay safe all the time and always have that strong faith in the Almighty Lord God! I do not want any of you to experience what I have gone through. It is not a joke. It is a dangerous disease. Sinusumpa ko itong COVID na ito! I cannot help but become emotional when the topic about COVID surfaces. I was traumatised. It was like a nightmare! We need to follow the government regulations in the fight against COVID-19 whilst remaining safe.
Daily Dashing in Lockdown
By Lezzel Lusabia, PRL Athlete
Iloilo City, Philippines
BY the look of the maps, I can therefore conclude that Strava is a bad painter LOL. Just kidding!
I am really proud and thankful for this certificate awarded by the Pinoy Runners London for the event The Daily Dash. Indeed, this has been a huge challenge to me and Abdulrahman Daud for we were only able to run on a strip of a concrete foot-walk. Yes, folks, you have heard it right. We had no choice but to finish The Daily Dashon this narrow foot-walk measuring not more than 20 metres. This happened because of the pandemic.
As The Daily Dash started, our local community was placed into a lockdown. Checkpoint areas were built in every corner with policemen roving about to make sure everyone was following the city ordinance. No one was allowed to move out of their houses and community. This left us with no choice but to make use of what was available. The foot-walk traverses through an area where you can easily access your neighbours’ kitchen, bathrooms, mini-gardens, and the like. It sounds crazy but this was an added challenge to already demanding The Daily Dash.
As we were doing the challenge, our neighbours were teasing us that we have gone mad or that the concrete pavement would eventually crack from all the repeated poundings by our feet for 10 consecutive days. We were going back and forth, losing sense of time and count as to how many laps we were making.
Anyhow, this experience really gave us a lot to remember. These beautiful memories are worth keeping. This has brought us to the realisation that no matter how challenging life becomes, you can definitely survive it. Just take the shot, hold on to that, and give all you have so that you can finish the challenge.
So PRL-The Daily Dash, thank you for this opportunity for we were able to taste the sweetest and memorable triumph every time we look at our certificates.
(Lezzel Lusabia and Abdulrahman Daud are proud finishers of the 5 km category in the #TheDailyDash)
ROBINSON ANDRES:
Running and Feeling Great @ 62
I am Robinson Andres and I just turned 62 last Sept. 4, 2020. How does it feel to be my age, you may ask. I feel great! I’ve been into sports since I was young— I was a varsity athlete back in college, at the Divine Word College in Laoag City for both volleyball and track and field. My passion for these sports began during my elementary years until high school. During high school, I would compete in the 100-metre dash, 200 metre-dash, and 4 x 100 metre relay at the city level.
I am also a member of the following running teams:
Team Megafiber Runners
Marikina Sports Centre Runners (MSC Runners)
Pinoy Aspiring Runners (PAR)
Running has been in my veins for as far back as I can remember. I stopped for a while because of work but it never left my system. Back in March 2004, my neighbour and friend Edward Joven, convinced me to join his runners’ group that does their everyday round at the Marikina Sports Centre oval. I was around 45 years old at that time. I joined him and two months later, I found myself registering for my first fun run—the 5 kilometre category of the National Milo Marathon. Despite being a first-timer, I finished with a decent time whilst enjoying the company of the other runners.
As the days went on, I became more experienced and confident about running. I learned the proper techniques from fellow runners. As I joined more races, I have not stopped since then.
As of today, I have 193 medals, 30 ultramarathon trophies, 39 marathon medals, 5 ultra trail marathon medals (50 km distance). All of these I consider my treasures because I worked hard for them and earned each one with every breath and sweat through the years.
I never let age stop me from pursuing my passion to run. Even when age is catching up with me, it is not a reason to slow down. Many times, I have been an age category winner and podium finisher in some of the running events I joined. The first time I won a medal was in 2005, ranking third place in the 40-45 age category. That convinced me that I was doing well which made me very happy. I won back-to-back in the 50 and above age category in 2010 and 2011 during the Mizuno Infinity Run.
Through running, I’ve travelled and seen places both in the Philippines and abroad. I ran the Standard Chartered Marathon 2012 in Singapore; the TDR 80-km race in Davao City in March 2016; as well as events in La Union, Ilocos Norte, and the Bondoc Peninsula in Quezon.
Last year I joined the longest running event in my career, the CALABARZON Ultramarathon (160 kilometres) covering all Region 4-A provinces. I finished 7th overall. I also ran and won second place in the 104-kilometre ultramarathon stretching from Lucban, Quezon to Antipolo City. I am also a five-time National Milo Marathon Grand Finals qualifier.
Running is definitely good fo the health—physically and mentally. Through running I have met a lot of people from different walks of life and most of them are still my good friends.
Running keeps a person away from getting into bad vices; since running conditions the mind and body, it helps prevent one from getting sick.
Running is never easy. It entails hard work, mind conditioning, and practice, practice, practice. It is already a given to practice every time you have a run. However, there is one thing that is more important than that—consistency. Consistency is the key. Even during times when you feel lazy, get up and go for a quick run. It conditions the mind to not stop. It forms a habit. At age 62, I feel young and vibrant, thanks to running!