June 2014 2nd Issue 2 | Page 6

Headquarters and Headquarters Battalion Page 3 By : SGT Field Seth M y legs shook as I forced myself to put one foot in front of the other. My heart was pounding in my chest, but all I could hear was the cheering. From a quarter mile away a dull roar grew into deafening thunder, pulling me forward. Exhaustion had set in 10 miles ago and my thoughts of the other runners and what had happened in Boston last year energized my will to continue on. When I crossed the finish line, a volunteer “Catcher” was there and helped me move towards the Medals table. Around me there were other runners, some sitting, some could barely walk, limping with assistance or hobbling with the help of others. More than a few were being seen by the medics for blisters and other ailments. But we were all filled with an indescribable energy. We’d done it. We’d made it. The energy of the crowd and the focus of the people at the finish line buoyed our sprits and sense of accomplishment. But there was an unspoken undertone to the uplifting feeling. All too many of us, including myself, were reminded of last year’s tragedy. Even before we deployed Chaplain Lukasz Willenberg, the face of the Boston Marathon in Afghanistan, was making arrangements for the event. Half a year prior, he was contacting race coordinators in Boston to try and arrange to have a Boston Marathon in Bagram, Afghanistan, ‘Shadow run’ to show our support. It was his vision that shaped what came to be known as the Boston Marathon Afghanistan. I remember him talking to me as I was about to go on predeployment leave back in December, he said “You know, we are going to make this Marathon a reality for our soldiers.” As soon as Task Force Gauntlet arrived in Afghanistan, the HHBN staff with the leadership of Chaplain Willenberg began the initial planning process. The battalion held numerous In-Process Reviews (IPR’s), over the course of two months to make sure every detail was addressed: water points, road guards, medical stations and the run route were discussed, looked over, and then reviewed again. No detail was overlooked. Personnel from outside of the battalion; Military Police, Air Force representatives, USO and MWR were recruited and eagerly came to support our planning, turning the event into a full spectrum operation. “What if we do all of this,” someone joked, “and nobody shows?” Our fears however, were unfounded. Before we had finalized our plans, we had hundreds of people asking where they could register. Army, Navy, Air Force, Marines and civilians personnel all came out of the woodwork to be involved. Our office, the Unit Ministry Team (UMT) was the central focus of this effort. We were flooded with phone calls and people knocking on our door at all hours. We had a website put up to help process the participants and the 600 runner quota was filled up within two weeks. Even on registration day there were people who showed up wanting to run. No one was turned away. Chaplain Willenberg’s work with the Boston Athletic Association allowed the runners and our volunteers to get official t-shirts to remember the day for years to come. He also contacted some of his friends from Rhode Island. They were gracious enough to supply us with amazing items for the race. We received box after box of Gatorade powder and chewable energy candies. All of our hydration points used Gatorade in the water to hydrate the runners. We also received a large amount of running gear, such as small water bottles, water bottle belts, and fanny pack belts for storage of energy gels. The day of registratio