Rob Morhard - Men's Track & Field
Rob Morhard is a captain for the 2011-12 Carnegie Mellon men's track and field team. Rob will be graduating in May with a bachelor’s degree in Materials Science and Engineering and Biomedical Engineering.
My most memorable experience throughout my four years of running
at Carnegie Mellon was running the 4x400 meter relay at the UAA
Conference Championship meet my sophomore year. We weren't
expected to do very well and I managed to convince my coach to let
me anchor the relay even though I'm more of a long distance runner
than a sprinter. I got the baton in second place and was back
a few meters. I decided to risk it and try to catch first
place. About 200 meters in, I started paying the price for my
fast start; my legs were tying up and I could feel my form falling
apart. I could hear third and fourth place looming close
behind me.
My mind was filled with negative thoughts, I thought I was going
to let my team down and make a fool of myself. This mindset
is the enemy of any runner. All of a sudden, I saw the
University of Chicago runner in front of me break his stride a
little bit and felt third and fourth place bump into each other
behind me. From that moment on, my mind went completely blank
and I poured every ounce of my energy into reaching the finish line
first.
With 20 meters to go, the four of us were running side-by-side
down the homestretch. My legs were no longer responding and I
could feel myself leaning forward uncontrollably. My mind was
still completely blank and all I thought about was making it to the
finish line. I stumbled across it and fell flat on my face,
completely and utterly exhausted. Another runner stepped on
my back and I had a huge spike mark on my left shoulder.
Unfortunately, we ended up getting second place by .01 seconds, but
I know I’ll never forget that race.
Every runner has experiences like this, races where you can
literally run your body into the ground until you’re laying
exhausted at the finish line, sometimes incapable of
communicating. These races are especially dramatic versions
of what happens on a daily basis on the track and cross country
teams. The bonds that arise from these sorts of joint
struggles are difficult to explain. When you’re feeling
terrible on a particularly painful interval workout and your body
is shouting at you to stop, your teammates are always there to
support you. Whether it’s through our silly inside
jokes mumbled through labored breathing in the short rest periods,
or just by their presence alone, this sort of consistent support is
the foundation of the greatest type of friendship.
You quickly learn that no matter how bad things get, no matter how
much you’re hurting; they’re always there for you each
and every time. After a few months of training together, you
find out that they’re always there for you off the track as
well. No matter what problems you’re having with school
or life, your teammates are always there to listen and help you
out. The teams here at CMU are particularly supportive.
As cliché as it sounds, the years of hard workouts have
forged us into a family.
I’m consistently amazed when I look at my teammates and
realize how incredibly talented each and every one of them
is. I’ll never forget the experiences we’ve had
and the friendships we’ve made. My last four years
would have been much more difficult without them and I can only
imagine how much I’ll miss them all once I graduate.
After meeting up with alumni from when I was a freshman, I can take
solace in knowing connections that deep don’t dissolve
easily. Throughout my time here at CMU, the team has been led
by incredibly talented and intelligent captains who inspired me to
be ambitious and to work hard to reach my goals. Living up to the
standard they set is certainly a daunting challenge, but it’s
certainly something worth striving for.