Mackey makes history with Iditarod win
Lance
Mackey shouts for joy under the burled arch in Nome after winning the
2007 Iditarod Sled Dog Race on Tuesday March 13, 2007. (Bob Hallinen / Anchorage Daily News)
Lance Mackey on the trail from White Mountain to Safety just before the Topkok Hills on Tuesday March 13, 2007.
( Bob Hallinen / Anchorage Daily News)
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By KEVIN KLOTT
Anchorage Daily News
(Published: March 13, 2007)
NOME -
Lance Mackey lit up this historic, old gold-mining town along the
Bering Sea on Tuesday as he feasted on the thrill of Iditarod victory.
Punching
his fists into the sky, pounding the lucky number 13 bib on his chest,
waving to a big Front Street crowd, and always smiling, the Fairbanks
musher bounded down Front Street behind his smartly trotting team to
claim his first victory in the Iditarod Trail Sled Dog Race.
His
exuberance was so unbounded it was hard to believe he’d been on the
1,100-mile trail for 9 days, 5 hours, 8 minutes and 41 seconds from
Anchorage, or that he’d barely grabbed a few hours sleep over the
course of the two previous days as the world’s greatest sled dog race
moved up the Bering Sea coast.
“Unreal,’’ he said as he bounced around the finishing chute like a puppy. “Unreal.’’
Later,
after reporters managed to pull him away from the dogs, family, friends
and well-wishers he couldn’t stop hugging, the 36-year-old son of 1978
Iditard champ Dick Mackey talked about seeing a lifelong dream
fulfilled.
“This is a dream I’ve been dreaming about since I was a little boy,’’ he said.
It is now a dream come true.
The #13
bib Mackey wore was the same number both his father and half-brother
Rick had worn to victory before him. Each of them won the Iditarod on
their sixth try. This was Lance’s sixth try.
The planets had aligned, and in ways no one had thought possible.
In and
Iditarod marked by furious winds and horrible trail conditions, Mackey
made history by a far bigger measure than simply joining two other
family members in the winner’s circle.
That was
an Iditarod first overshadowed by Mackey becoming the first to win both
the 1,000-mile Yukon Quest International Sled Dog Race and the Iditarod
back to back, largely with the same dogs.
No one thought it could be done.
No one
that is, but Lance Mackey, the musher in the soiled red snow suit who
hugged his wife, Tonya, at the finish line, then raced to embrace lead
dogs who licked and slobbered all over his face badly windburned face.
That was
the only visible sign of the beating he had taken on the trail, but
hidden beneath his right glove was a frostbitten middle finger coated
with canine foot salve, covered in toilet paper and wrapped with duct
tape to thwart the pain.
Mackey’s
only disappoint at the finish was that his dad, who now lives in
Arizona, wasn’t at the finish. He was still flying north. Instead of a
hug from Dick, Lance got a phone call from Alaska Gov. Sarah Palin.
“You’re kidding me’’ was the musher’s first reaction to hearing the governor was on the phone.
“You’re now this huge Alaskan hero,’’ Palin told him.
“Sixth
try? No. 13? What are the odds?’’ Mackey had wondered back at the White
Mountain checkpoint before marching off to seal his victory.
Want longer odds?
Mackey had
a cancerous tumor removed from his neck two years ago. That left him
with nerve damage in his left index finger and pain so unbearable he
wanted the finger removed.
“It was a big throbbing pain,” he said.
The finger was surgically removed. Three hours after leaving the hospital, Mackey was running his dogs.
The odds of winning the 1,100-mile Iditarod and the 1,000-mile Yukon Quest back to back were astronomical, too.
“I got
pretty beat up on the Quest,” he said. “I got two handwarmers in there
and I still can’t keep my fingers warm. (But) I could be dead on my
feet and still be smiling from ear to ear.”
At one time, competing in both marathons was thought to be impossible. But winning both the same year?
“I guarantee nobody thought this was going to be possible,” he said.
Mackey had no doubt.
“Not even a question,” he said.
“There’s no way that if I would have raced them hard (at the Quest) and came here to race them hard, I would still have a team.
“But I didn’t have to (run hard) in the Quest. It was a long training run from Dawson (to Fairbanks).”
Eight of the nine dogs Mackey finished with, he said, were Quest dogs.
Twice
before, Mackey tried winning both in the same year and came up short.
He won Quests in 2005 and 2006, but finished seventh and 10th in those
Iditarods.
But last
month, he won his third straight Quest in record-setting time. Eleven
days later, with nearly the same team, he started the Iditarod in
Anchorage.
HEADING NORTH
Everything started coming together for Mackey last May when his family lived in Kasilof.
Ten weeks
before Iditarod sign ups began — the first mushers in line have dibs on
bib numbers — Mackey sold his Kasilof home and purchased another in
Fairbanks. Between the moves, Mackey and his family had no place to
live; he’d sold his Kasilof home to younger brother, Jason, who’d moved
in.
So wife
Tonya, Lance and their four teenage kids settled into their camper in
the driveway of their old Kasilof home. But Lance said that Jason spent
more time in the camper than in the home. It got annoying.
“The hell with it,” Lance said, and he drove north to Wasilla. He and Tonya remembered the Iditarod signups were June 24.
So the
Mackeys pulled into Iditarod Headquarters on June 17, seven days early
but first in line. The next day, G.B. Jones of Knik waited in line with
his camper.
With the
kids on summer break and the Matanuska Valley sun shinning brightly on
his rig, Mackey made the most of his family’s move north.
“I felt like a teenager again,” he said, “playing around the parking lot with my kids.”
On June
24, Iditarod Headquarters opened its doors. Mackey signed up, then
bolted to Fairbanks. And on March 1, at the Iditarod pre-race banquet
in Anchorage, Mackey picked bib No. 13.
His dad won with it, his brother won with it. Maybe it was his lucky No. 13, too.
His team
needed some luck Saturday night when Mackey brought up the rear in a
four-team dash to the Bering Sea coast, led by four-time champions Jeff
King of Denali Park and Martin Buser of Big Lake. But Mackey and Paul
Gebhardt — old Kasilof neighbors who used to swap dogs — fed off each
other’s momentum, working to catch up.
The teams chugged through 25 mph headwinds, eventually making up a six-hour deficit.
The key for Mackey the rest of the way was resting less, but feeding more.
“There was
no reason to stop except to snack, and they ate everything,” he said.
“I’d start at the back, work to the front, get back to the sled and
everything would be gone. It’s about a 30 second stop.”
He kept
going, even in Rainy Pass when he was down to just one runner. Despite
that, he maneuvered the sled through the treacherous Dalzell Gorge and
across the snowless Farewell Burn until he could get a replacement in
McGrath.
“Unbelievable,”
Mackey said. “Buser was in front with two good runners and he was
falling over. But every time I laughed at him, I would fall.”
'TIME FOR A NEW FACE’
As a 7-year-old, Mackey began dreaming of winning the Iditarod after he watched his dad win by one second.
“That was the most important second of his life,” Mackey said. “I never thought I’d actually be living it, too.”
But it’s exactly what he pictured.
“Just like
(Robert) Sorlie, Martin (Buser) and Jeff (King), they all dream about
perfection,” Mackey said. “That’s exactly what this trip’s been for me
— perfect.”
Not since Mitch Seavey won in 2004 has a new champion passed the Burled Arch on Front Street. Mackey likes that picture.
“You know,
I was kind of thinking … I’m tired of the Jeff (King) and Martin
(Buser) Show,” Mackey said. “It’s time for a new face – even if it’s an
ugly one.”
And with
his victory, Mackey gets to replace his ugly, unreliable truck, prone
to expensive breakdowns. In addition to his $69,000 first-place prize,
Mackey will received a 2007 Dodge Ram Laramie. The truck, valued at
$40,980, will look pretty, he said, beside the four ugly diesels parked
in his driveway.
“Somebody
said I could go pick the color of my truck,” he said. “I’d like to have
a one-of-a-kind (truck). I’m gonna have it painted up. People are gonna
know what that truck means to me.”
And people will know how important it was to pick No. 13.
“I was
ready, damned and determined when I picked that number,” Mackey said.
“That bib to me now is absolutely priceless. It’ll be a piece of
memorabilia that I’ll cherish the rest of my life.”