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Back Page Bill Payn The Legend that was Bill Payn The story of Bill Payn’s 1922 Comrades Marathon run remains one of the all-time great legends to come out of the Ultimate Human Race’s rich history. The 2017 race campaign is ‘It Takes All of You – Zinikele,’ but in Payn’s case it would have been more appropriately called ‘It Takes All You Can Eat!’ – BY SEAN FALCONER However, even the majority of those intrepid Comrades pioneers came nowhere near the incredible feat of the legendary Bill Payn in the second Comrades. He was a Durban schoolmaster, Springbok rugby player with two tests to his name, and also represented Natal Province in cricket, athletics, boxing and baseball. He was usually described as huge, both in size and character, and his sense of humour and spirit of adventure added to his larger than life persona. Challenge Accepted The story goes that Payn played host to a certain Arthur Newton on the eve before the race and after a hearty meal and a few stiff drinks, he was talked into joining the race by his house guest. While Newton went on to win that year’s race in record time, as well as four more in the next five years to become the first legend of the Comrades, Payn just went for a finish, having done no specific training for a long-distance running event. 42 Comrades Training & Information Guide 2017 Instead, he had to rely on his rugby fitness to get him to the finish. Added to that, he even ran in his rugby boots, for lack of anything more suitable. In an attempt to consume as much sustenance as possible to fuel his running, Payn reportedly ate some 36 oranges during the second half of the race. He also drank plenty of water and tea, as well as a glass of home-made peach brandy offered to him by a woman who lived near the road on the outskirts of Pietermaritzburg. Just before finishing, he stopped for tea and cake with his wife’s family beside the roadside, and then, quite remarkably, he crossed the finish line eighth in a time of 10 hours 56 minutes – without any complaints of indigestion, apparently. Battered, but not Broken As if that were not already a bit much to stomach, he still turned out for his club rugby side the following day, but his feet were so badly blistered that he could not get his rugby boots on, and was forced to play in casual sand-shoes. Unsurprisingly, nearly 100 years after his legendary run, nobody remembers the score of that rugby match, but many people know exactly what Bill Payn ate and drank the day before! It has jokingly been said that Payn ate his way to the finish, but this is not far from the truth, although he did do a lot of running in between. When he reached Hillcrest, about 34km into the race, he decided to stop for some breakfast, and while eating some eggs, he rubbed his blistered feet with brilliantine. At the top of Botha’s Hill he was invited to share a curried chicken casserole with fellow-runner and old friend ‘Zulu’ Wade. They then ran together to Drummond, where they deemed it appropriate to toast their arrival at the halfway mark with a few cold beers in the local hotel. As the story goes, Wade did not leave the hotel, but Payn got himself going again. Payn’s story illustrates the tough conditions the early Comrades runners had to endure. There were no water tables, and they had to supply or find their own refreshments, with several hotels along the route supplying drinks, and attendants doing the rest. Nowadays there is a refreshment station every few kilometres serving water and other drinks, plus energy supplements and various snacks, not to mention thousands of spectators along the route with their ‘skottels’ and picnics, so no Comrades runner has to go thirsty or hungry on Comrades race day. Bill Payn would have loved it! Images: Courtesy CMA T he Comrades Marathon of today is barely recognisable as the descendant of the earliest editions of the race in the 1920s. It is still a gruelling trek over some monster hills between Durban and Pietermaritzburg, and neither modern running shoes nor scientifically developed power gels can guarantee a successful finish and a medal. But when one looks at all the help and support the modern runner gets from these and other running accessories, plus a horde of volunteers stationed along the route to look after their every need, and tens of thousands of spectators to cheer them on as well, it really puts in perspective just what the early Comrades runners undertook, and achieved.