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Venerable Peachtree Road Race renews tradition

For Vickie Glassman, the 39th Peachtree Road Race was an excuse to hand out red, white and blue cupcakes to sweaty runners. “It’s a ritual,” she said, and then she laughed. “Actually, it’s the first year I’ve done this.”

Stayed up half the night baking, had she? Yes, Glassman said. Then: “I’m teasing. I bought these at Publix. Four dozen.”

The Peachtree was still in its first hour, and already she was on her third dozen. Glassman sat not far from her front door and scanned the passing masses for friends and relations and the guests who’d come from “two or three different states” to stay at her place and run the race. She has been watching the Peachtree since 1977, and she has her routine. “I take off work July 3,” she said, “to get ready for the Fourth.”

Outsiders sometimes wonder just what the Peachtree is — race or ritual, competition or celebration — and the real answer is that’s all of that and more. For Brian Ragen, who was sitting outside his church — the Cathedral of St. Philip — with two of his sons, “it’s the way to kick off the Fourth of July,” but it’s also one of things that sets Atlanta apart.

“Very few cities could close down a major artery,” said Ragen, who ran the race when the starting line was at the corner of Peachtree and Roswell Road, “and nobody get all torqued out of shape because they can’t get from Point A to Point B.”

Fifty-five thousand people get up early on a holiday to run/walk 6.2 miles so they can be handed a T-shirt, and more folks than that rise just as early and plant their folding chairs along the route to wave a flag or snap a picture or just to feel like an Atlantan. And an American.

“It’s not just the top runners anymore,” said Glassman, thinking of how the race was 30 years ago. “There’s a much wider diversity of people now.”

Somehow, though, diversity isn’t what strikes you about the Peachtree. Instead it’s the gleeful convergence of young and old, of participant and watcher, and how often in this fractious 21st Century do we actually converge for anything?

“This is a celebration of what John Adams would have called ‘our revolution,’” said Max Cleland, the former U.S. Senator. As is his custom, Cleland sat alongside Peachtree and displayed a placard from his wheelchair: “Run, Run To The Max.”

“I think John Adams would be proud of this,” Cleland said. “This is maybe the last vestige of citizen participation. People look at this and say, ‘I can do that.’ It’s just a high — the runners are on a runners’ high, and we’re on a high from watching them.”

At a time when it seems everything has changed for the worse — a gas station along the course advertised a gallon of regular for $4.19 Friday — the Peachtree serves to remind us that not all has been lost. Every Fourth of July, we Atlantans bear witness to a gentle reaffirmation. Ken and Dyanne Louko have been watching the race for 23 years. They, too, have their routine. They catch the start on TV, and then they proceed from their home in Garden Hills to their spot by the fence outside the Peachtree Battle shopping center. Why not watch the whole thing via television?

Said Dyanne: “There’s nothing like seeing for yourself just how many people there are.”

No matter how often you’ve seen it before, there’s something warm and fuzzy about seeing it again. And there’s your answer: What is the Peachtree Road Race? It’s the tradition that always feels brand new.

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By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:45 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:46 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:46 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:46 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:46 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:46 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:46 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Fred

July 4, 2008 5:46 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradly…I just sent a comment about the Braves and it was rejected …no name or email address.WRONG… I DID put this info. in. Maybe you didn’t like my comment, so you you needed an excuse.

By Herschel Talker

July 4, 2008 6:21 PM | Link to this

Seems like Fred is angry. Though I can’t disagree since Bradley is a clown.

By Bob

July 4, 2008 7:39 PM | Link to this

I ran today for the third time and it was another great experience. I got off to a late start in life with this (age 54 now), but it is a good motivator to stay in shape. The course this year was much tougher. I’m sure it was a combo of the hills at the end on Juniper and another year. I hope they can go back to the old course next year.

Get happy, Fred. And pressing “Post” once will do the job.

By Herschel Talker

July 4, 2008 7:52 PM | Link to this

Bob is g@y

By John Marshall, Ohio

July 4, 2008 8:53 PM | Link to this

Senator Cleland is remarkable statesman and we in Ohio love him along with our own hero Senator John Glenn. Paij says u rock Max.

By Algonquin J. Calhoun

July 4, 2008 9:08 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradley, I am sick of your bias against cuisine athletes. You talk about tradition, Well let me tell you something mister, it just doesn’t get more traditional than the hot dog eating contest at Coney Island on the fourth of July. It started in 1916 and the Peachtree Road Race has been around forty years or less. You fawn over the race but give no mention to the gluttons who put it all on the line at Nathan’s. Shame on you Mark Bradley. This year’s contest was one for the ages. After ten minutes Chestnut and Kobayashi were tied at 59 dogs in the gut. In the five dog overeat, Chestnut (Jaws) vanquished the foreign invader. He was still holding bun when Chestnut sucked down the fifth dog. Mark Bradley, Chestnut is an American! When it comes to maximum consumption and gluttonous behavior you better know nobody does it better than we Americans. Who won the Peachtree Mark, some 96 pound guy from Kenyar? Celebrate all we stand for Mark. Acknowledge the greatness of our native overeaters. After all, it is the fourth of July and you should celebrate gourmandism, voracity and greed. These are the things that make our country what it is today!

By AuburnMan

July 5, 2008 8:34 AM | Link to this

Big events like the PTRR wax and wane over the years. More finishes at the Atlanta Civic Center will put the PTRR on the downslide. That was awful - the hills, the distance, the asphalt. It will take some radical surgery to find the right venue for the PTRR next year to keep this from sliding into oblivion.

By SanDiegoJacket

July 5, 2008 11:42 AM | Link to this

I never cease to be amazed by the intellect of the AJC Bloggers.

Happy 4th of July

SanDiegoJacket THWG Every Day and in Every Way

By Mark Bradley

July 5, 2008 12:02 PM | Link to this

Thanks to those who actually read and commented on the Peachtree column.

By SteelMan

July 5, 2008 3:18 PM | Link to this

This was my 16th Peachtree and I must say the good was seeing those people at Piedmont who could not walk or run out there looking, and staring, and supporting all of those runner who ran by. It was touching to see Lex Luger sitting there. I felt very blessed. That was my good. The bad was the finish. Mark, I would still do it again no matter where the finish line is.

By SteelMan

July 5, 2008 3:19 PM | Link to this

This was my 16th Peachtree and I must say the good was seeing those people at Piedmont who could not walk or run out there looking, and staring, and supporting all of those runners who ran by. It was touching to see Lex Luger sitting there. I felt very blessed. That was my good. The bad was the finish. Mark, I would still do it again no matter where the finish line is.

By SteelMan

July 5, 2008 3:19 PM | Link to this

This was my 16th Peachtree and I must say the good was seeing those people at Piedmont who could not walk or run out there looking, and staring, and supporting all of those runners who ran by. It was touching to see Lex Luger sitting there. I felt very blessed. That was my good. The bad was the finish. Mark, I would still do it again no matter where the finish line is.

By Algonquin J. Calhoun

July 5, 2008 6:06 PM | Link to this

Mark Bradley, I read your piece and I found it interesting and informative. I apologize to you, and to your readers, for my failed attempt at humor. I meant no disrespect to you or to anyone else. Max Cleland is an old friend and a hero of mine. Photographs of Max grace a book I did on Vietnam veterans. My asinine comments were inappropriate and irrelevant. I’m sorry.

By Mark Bradley

July 5, 2008 9:03 PM | Link to this

SteelMan, the scene outside the Shepherd Spinal Center is indeed the most touching along the 6.2 miles. I wrote something about it a few years ago, and it was probably my favorite Peachtree column among the seven I’ve done.

And it’s OK, Algonquin. I even got a chuckle over “cuisine athletes.”

By BnB

July 6, 2008 1:36 PM | Link to this

At age 50 this was my first PTRR as a runner or spectator so I don’t know how it compares to those from the past. the whole thing is a little mind boggling…or maybe that was just caused by my gasping for air. It’s a remarkable thing and Lord willing I’ll do it again next year. I’m not man enough to enter the hotdog eating contest.

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