Toni, is Danny Seavey as likeable and simply darned capable as he sounds? I really noticed how well written his blog posts were last year, and this year his interviews, his stopping to check on Janssen, etc. -- he just seems like a smart, steady kinda guy. Oh, and of course Conway writes some great stuff, too, I'm not trying to leave anyone out! I just had more chance to see Danny this year on some of the Insider vids and such.
Yes, his wife really did marry a Prince Charming. He has an ego, don't get me wrong, and he's far from perfect... but he really is just as he seems on the videos and in the stories people are talking about. He's known as the "white knight" in his family because he's always there at the right time to help/bail out someone in need (whether he knows them or not). He has one very proud wife to come home to this coming week.
As for Burmeister - with the winds as bad as they were the markers were gone. Mitch even said as much when he came in this morning - there were no markers. Aliy said the run from White Mountain to Safety she was "lost the whole time". Plus, Mitch tried to do the same thing as Aaron, but the dogs didn't want to run on the coast any more than they wanted to run on the ice, so back they went.
At the point that Mitch Seavey came into Nome three (four? I can't remember) hours after his son, I'd been up for a solid 26-27 hours. In the last 3 days I've had about 8 hours sleep (planned on sleeping the day away today but dad's dog went psycho a little while ago and tried to eat through my door, no idea why). Dallas was not supposed to have ANY chance of winning. He'd waited "too long" to try and overtake the leader. King had a consistent lead over Zirkle, who had a consistent lead over Seavey Younger, who had a consistent lead over Seavey Older. When the runs began out of White Mountain I was still hopeful that Dallas could run down Aliy and come in second, but there was "no way" that he had enough mileage between White Mountain and Nome to run down Jeff.
It literally took an "act of God" to make it possible. Jeff's team was blown - literally - off course three miles from the checkpoing of Safety. He was 25 miles from the finish and the dogs basically told him to take a flying leap, they weren't going anywhere. But with the winds and cold it was unsafe for him and the team to stay out in it all curled up, so he went and got help. His race ended 25 miles from the finish (after travelling nearly 1,000).
Aliy kept a nice cushion between herself and Dallas. He made up *maybe* 10 minutes on her over two days. He was racing to keep third place and maybe get close enough to make a move on second. Aliy made it to the final checkpoint, with 65-75mph windgusts going on outside, she talked to some snowmachiners who told her not to go back out. It was going to get worse. Aliy stayed for 2.5 hours. She gave up her entire cushion. There was no power in Safety, there was no way to know where Dallas was or when he would be coming into the check point.
Dallas showed right on time. He’d battled the winds too, but his dogs kept going. They were trained for adverse conditions. They believed in their musher and trusted him. He signed in and out of the checkpoint in three minutes. He saw Aliy’s name, but in his hazy state he thought she was gone. He didn’t see Jeff King’s name and figured his name was on a different piece of paper. He was running for third. He told his team of seven to hike up and out into the winds they went. Joe Runyan had blogged just a few minutes before that any musher who dared to venture out from Safety that night was “foolhardy”. They could get injured, they could get frostbite, they wouldn’t make the 22 miles to Nome.
Fifteen minutes of going back and forth deciding what to do, Aliy Zirkle gave chase. Her indecisiveness meant she would be the 2[SUP]nd[/SUP] place finisher for a third straight year. Aliy had the faster run time from Safety to Nome. She ran it fifteen minutes faster than Dallas. If she’d left just after he did instead of sitting there weighing the options, she’d be champion.
When Dallas came across the finish line with 6 dogs on the line and one in the sled – he was completely confused with the crowd, and the fuss. He came in third, why all the pomp and circumstance?! It took him a good minute or two for it to sink in. The whole time he ran with a light following him to Nome he believed his Dad had caught up and was running him down. He truly believed he was outrunning Mitch Seavey. Dallas dazed and confused asked Race Marshall Mark Nordman, “Where’s Jeff?! Where’s Aliy?!” Two minutes after Dallas came under the Burled Arch, Aliy Zirkle finished her race.
This is the second closest race finish in the history of the sport (the fastest less than a minute separated 1[SUP]st[/SUP] and 2[SUP]nd[/SUP] place and was decided by the nose of the first dog. Dick Mackey beat Rick Swenson in 1978 for that one). It SMASHED the previous fastest time finish so much so that the next 3 teams also finished faster than the previous record.
Dallas came into Nome in 8 days, 13 hours, 4 minutes, and 19 seconds. Over five hours faster than John Baker’s record setting pace in 2011. It was 3 hours slower, though, than what had been predicted for Jeff King.
This race will be one for the history books. Little to no snow on much of the trail, the farewell burn that destroyed sleds and mushers alike. Monster run times. Happy healthy dogs in what appears to be record number. And in the final leg of the race, when it should’ve been smooth sailing, hurricane force windstorms blow the leaders away.
In the words of Hobo Jim: “This is the country where legends are born.”