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86: Jackie Mekler (1932-2019) – Comrades Legend

By Davy Crockett

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Jackie Mekler from South Africa was perhaps the greatest ultrarunner in the world during the late 1950s and early 1960s and was a five-time winner of the Comrades Marathon (54 miles). His path to greatness is particularly inspiring because as a boy in an orphanage, he became a self-taught runner. He was boosted by fierce self-determination that grew out of his lonely and harsh childhood experience.

The Comrades Marathon held in South Africa is the world’s largest and oldest ultramarathon race that is still held today with fields that have topped 23,000 runners. The year 2021, marked the 100th anniversary of Comrades Marathon.

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This episode on Jackie Mekler is the sixth part of a series honoring Comrades and South African ultrarunning.

This episode is largely based on Jackie Mekler’s autobiography Running Alone: The autobiography of long-distance runner Jackie Mekler where you can read far more details about his running career.

Childhood 

Jakie’s mother with sister Hannah

Jack “Jackie” Mekler was born March 4, 1932, in Johannesburg, South Africa. His parents, Mike and Sonia Mekler emigrated to South Africa from Eastern Europe in the 1920s with little more than the clothing on their backs. His father had studied to become a dental mechanic but was unable to find employment and the young couple struggled to survive financially. Children were born, first Hannah and then Jackie.

Bertrams suburb of Johannesburg in 1930s

The Meklers first lived in a large room with family friends in Bertrams, a Johannesburg suburb, A few years later, there were able to afford buying a fairly new home nearby. Sadly, Jackie’s mother, a nurse, developed Parkinson’s disease that crippled her requiring the young children to care for her. His father worked long hours selling fruit from the back of a horse-drawn cart trying to support the young family.

Jackie wrote, “Physically, I was always small and underweight for my age – facts that caused my parents considerable concern in my preschool years. I remember regular visits to the local hospital, where I was put on innumerable courses of ‘pink pills’ and tonics.”

Jackie’s obsessive personality started to show through when as a child he would spend hours kicking a soccer ball against a wall, humming a tune about soccer boots. In the summer months he would rush home from school and loved to go off to the local municipal baths at Ellis Park to swim.

Life at an Orphanage

When red-headed Jackie was nine years old, his mother became so ill that she needed to be sent to a nursing home. His father just couldn’t deal with raising children and also working long hours, so he decided to send Jackie and Hannah to live at the Arcadia orphanage. Jackie came home from school one day to find a large black sedan parked in front of their house waiting to take them to the orphanage. The two children cried and argued with their father, who bribed them with a half a crown each if they agreed to go. They no choice and moved into the orphanage.  A couple weeks later their father visited with news that their mother had died.

Arcadia Orphanage

Arcadia was a Jewish orphanage that was established at a villa in 1923. Jackie Mekler was required to participate in Jewish rituals and rules which was a major adjustment for him.  There were about 300 children who lived in large dormitories, each with a locker for their few personal belongings. The children were ruled with strict discipline. Punishment involved missing meals or being sent to the superintendent’s office for a “caning.”

The place did have sporting facilities and Mekler grew up competing with boys in various sports, mainly cricket and soccer, but lived in an environment where the adult caretakers lacked compassion. He learned early on to become self-sufficient. He said, “I became hardened, both physically and emotionally. I learned that I would have to work for things that I wanted and that nothing was going to just fall into my lap.”

Parktown Boy’s School

Growing older into his teens, Mekler attended Parktown Boy’s High School which was really his first experience mixing with boys from outside his orphanage environment. He took part in cricket, rugby, and boxing, but as a smaller boy was always on less-skilled teams.

Starting to Run

At the age of thirteen, Mekler decided to improve his health and fitness by running. He recalled, “Early in the morning on December 26, 1945, I slipped out of the dormitory while everyone else was still asleep and walked down the long curved, concrete driveway lined with Jacaranda trees. I waited for the second arm of my watch to reach zero so that I could time my first half-mile run. It didn’t take me long to realize that this first run would develop into my life-long passion, if not obsession. It was the one activity I could undertake easily – alone.” He began running three times each week and dreamed of breaking the 4-minute mile barrier.

Jacaranda trees

As he became committed, he started to keep a diary that included his running miles, a record he kept for the next 22 years. By age fourteen, he had run 493 miles. He usually ran during the early morning before the other boys woke up at the orphanage dormitory. One morning he decided to find out how far he could run and reached six miles before he started to feel tired. “I noticed a marked improvement in my standard of fitness, which made me feel good. I began to develop more self-confidence as my fitness improved. These runs gave me an opportunity to escape the constraints of the orphanage. Being out on my own, free and able to enjoy the early morning peace and tranquility, was of huge value to me.”

As a lone orphan runner, he was self-taught, and read everything he could find about running in the newspaper, pasting articles into a scrapbook. He would sneak out of the orphanage on Sundays to watch cross-country meets. There, he would listen to runners chatting at events and collected autographs as a way to meet the runners.

Joining a Running Club

On May 24, 1948, at the age of sixteen, the day the Comrades Marathon was held, Mekler applied to join the Germiston Callies Harriers. This Germiston Callies club was founded in the early 1900s and in 1947 club branched out into long-distance running with Fred Morrison (1911-?) as the leader. The club facilities were far from the orphanage, requiring Mekler to take a bus to train there. He soon ran his first seven-mile cross-country race in Germiston. He finished in 24th out of 38 runners. He was thrilled to receive a complement from Fred Morrison (1911-?) the “father” of the Callies Harriers. Mekler enjoyed his first race and was determined to improve.

Mekler’s running activities remained a secret from orphanage authorities. He would not dare ask permission to attend races and had friends cover for him during his unauthorized absences. They would swipe food for him during missed meals. Near the end of 1948, after he also took extra bread for a friend who missed dinner, a matron witnessed it and hit him hard on the back of his head.  He reacted instinctively by grabbing her hand. She screamed and he was expelled from the orphanage. He went to live with his father in a boarding house. Mekler still dreamed of becoming a great runner and said, “I remained committed to my credo of absolute independence and seldom discussed my running with anyone, including my father.”

Long Distance Running Begins

Mekler working as a printer

Leaving the orphanage disrupted Mekler’s High School education. Needing a trade, he became an apprentice in the printing industry but continued to run in three-mile track races over weekends or after work. His first long-distance race of 20 miles came in 1950, running from Johannesburg to Krugersdorp, when he was almost 18 years old. He experienced the thrill of passing weary runners toward the end of the race and finished 17th out of 31 finishers.

During 1950, Mekler’s running ability continued to improve as he traveled to many towns competing in cross-country races. He ran a portion of the famed Comrades Marathon course (54 miles) and imagined himself running and winning Comrades one day.

Running in first marathon, far right

Later that year, he entered his first marathon in Johannesburg. The three-lap course started and finished at Wembley Raceway Stadium. After 18 miles he cramped up, started walking spells, and finished in 3:12:53. “I was disappointed with my run and sat dejectedly in the changing room afterwards, pondering what had happened. I believed that I could easily improve my marathon time by 10 minutes.”

Wally Hayward

In 1951, Mekler watched South African legend, Wally Hayward (see episode 84) win a 38-mile ultramarathon. “I vividly recall marveling at the tremendous power with which he ran, effortlessly brushing aside all opposition. opposition. On that occasion he was well-tanned, a picture of health, vitality and fitness. I wondered if I could ever compete in his class. Of course, his autograph was one of my prized possessions.”

Early Ultrarunning

Letter from Newton to Mekler in 1950

In 1952, Mekler increased his training to 130-mile weeks, with long Sunday runs of 30-50 miles which was very unusual at that time. Everyone on his team ran without socks. They rubbed the inside of their tennis shoes with soap which formed a cushion.

Mekler continued to mostly learn the art of running from books. He responded to an advertisement for Arthur Newton’s book and was shocked to receive a reply from the great runner himself. This started a long-distance friendship with the patriarch of South African running who then lived in England.

Mekler mostly continued to run alone early in the mornings before work. Once he even got up at 2:30 a.m. to run 36 miles for five hours before work. He said, “I was quite content and even preferred running long distances on my own. Frankly, I knew of no one who would have been able or prepared to accompany me. The quietness and solitude I experienced in the dark on those early mornings and the wonderful clarity of the fresh, cool air was just so inspiring.”

Johannesburg

The large city of Johannesburg was his running world at night. “On these early morning runs I kept to well-lit streets that were totally deserted apart from an occasional late-night reveler, a few milk delivery vans; and the municipal cleansing department hosing down the streets. Butcher shops were always the first to open, followed by bakeries. The few people who were around seemed to take little notice of the solitary idiot pounding the streets.”

Mekler ran to work many days. He needed to make sure he was there at 7:30 a.m. and working by 7:45 a.m. “One day I was three minutes late. The foreman stormed across the floor and blasted Mekler for being late.  He asked, ‘What’s more important, your running or your work?’ I gave the wrong answer and I was suspended for two weeks.  I didn’t stop me from running but I made sure I got to work earlier.”

Mekler’s first ultra came at the 1952 Pieter Korkie Marathon (about 38 miles) won by 43-year old ultrarunning veteran, Wally Hayward. Mekler came in third, twenty-two minutes later. He was ecstatic, feeling that it was his best race up to that time. The newspaper gave him recognition, “The other highlight of the race was the great running of Jackie Mekler. The flame-haired Callies star only started earnest long distance work this season and with experience should develop.”

Mekler’s First Comrades

Mekler set his sights on running the famed Comrades Marathon for the first time, with dreams of pulling off a surprise win. Unfortunately, just a week before the 1952 race, he injured a knee. A doctor was of no help, suggesting that to bring down the pain, he should first run 20 miles on his feet and the next 20 miles on his hands. Mekler ran Comrades anyway. As a Comrades rookie, he wanted to preview the course but had no transportation, so a few days before the race unwisely ran 40 miles of the course in the heat. The newspaper preview of the race read, “Germiston red-head [Mekler] might be the surprise of Comrades Marathon.”

At the pre-race meeting at a Durban hotel, final instructions were given to the small group of runners. Five-time winner Hardy Ballington addressed the runners and gave them some advice. Race-day morning arrived on July 14, 1952. Mekler wrote, “I got up at 5 a.m. to go through the all-important pre-race ritual: wash, shave, check my kit, grease around the armpits and inner thighs, and putting sticking plaster onto the nipples.”

Comrades began that year in front of the Durban City Hall. Mekler was only 20 years old, five-foot-six, and weighed just 118 pounds. “It was cool and dark in the hushed silence in those last few seconds of patient expectation just before the six o’clock chimes of the City Hall clock and the crack of the Mayor’s pistol.”

Mekler started out running at an easy 7:30-minute-mile pace with his mentor, Fred Morrison, but pushed ahead after nine miles. At the half-way point he was in seventh place, sixteen minutes behind the leaders. His handler did not show up at planned points and Mekler foolishly declined drinks from spectators. He didn’t have a drink until about 30 miles and was badly dehydrated. In those days runners had the silly belief that you should not drink during a race until you absolutely had to. To run a marathon without any fluid replacement was regarded as the ultimate aim of most runners, and a test of their fitness. He finally knew he had to drink and then he drank too much, too fast, which reduced him to a walk at times. His race unraveled.

“On cresting the monstrous hill, I recovered and ran all the way to the finish, even increasing my pace over the last two miles. As I ran the final lap around Alexandra Park, I experienced a strange, sad feeling that the race was over, which reflected the overall disappointment of my run.” He finished in seventh place, in 7:45:03, winning the Hardy Ballington trophy for the first novice to finish.

After 7,000 miles of training and 116 races, at the young age of 20, he won his first marathon a few months later in October 1952 with a time of 2:42:56. He recalled, “It was a wonderful feeling to taste success at last. I had worked toward this victory for so many years and in spite of frequent injury and indifferent performances, I never doubted that I would eventually succeed.” More wins started to come as he continued to run in nearly every race that came along, both long and short.

London to Brighton

Hayward, Morrison and Mekler

In 1953, Mekler, age 21, wanted to make the ultrarunning pilgrimage to England, to run the most prestigious ultra at the time, London to Brighton (52 miles). Funds were raised to send him on the long trip. To prepare, he trained with legendary Wally Hayward who poured his ultrarunning experience onto Mekler.

Mekler’s knee pain was a concern when he traveled to England with Hayward and Morrison on a mail ship. He ran about 10-20 miles daily on the deck of the ship, eight laps to a mile. “Running aboard the ship was a most unusual experience. As the vessel pitched and rolled, I seemed to be running either uphill or downhill. Adding to this strange sensation of movement under my feet was the eerie atmosphere of the dimly-lit deck and the sea of darkness that stretched out into the distance.”

Newton with Mekler

In England, they stayed with ultrarunning great, Arthur Newton. Mekler was thrilled to meet the legend for the first time. “The door opened and there stood a lean, elderly gentleman dressed in grey flannels with a grey lightweight jacket. He had a kind, gentle face, his thinning grey hair combed straight back. In his hand he held a pipe. Here, after our 6,000-mile journey, stood Arthur Newton, the most famous long-distance runner the world had ever known. I just stood, utterly overawed and totally speechless!” Training quickly continued with Newton following along on his bicycle.

Newton introduced Mekler to a helpful running shoe modification. South African runners had been running in “zero-drop” tennis shoes. Newton introduced them to a modification of gluing a crepe heel on the sole of the shop to introduce an elevated heel to alleviate tension on the Achilles tendon. This modification away from “zero-drop” proved to be very successful in Mekler’s future running career.

After several weeks of training in England, the race day for London to Brighton arrived on September 26, 1953. Hayward was the favorite. Mekler recalled his pre-race jitters, “This was my most important race to date and my first ultramarathon that included runners from overseas.”

At 7 a.m., 52 starters raced off across Westminster Bridge in thick fog on their way to Brighton, 52 miles away. Hayward dashed off with the leaders and Mekler settled into about 20th place. At the halfway point he realized that he was too far back and needed to run more seriously. He put on an impressive charge and finished in 4th with 5:48:03, four minutes better than the existing course record. Hayward crushed the record winning in 5:29:40. Mekler said, “I was delighted with my run, largely because I was a lot closer to Wally than I had been in the Comrades.”

Mekler’s First 100-miler

Arther Newton, Peter Gavuzzi, and Jackie Mekler

The next running event in England for Mekler was to participate in a 100-mile world record attempt with Hayward on the Bath Road from Box to London. It was sponsored by The News of the World newspaper. This would be Mekler’s first attempt to run the 100-mile distance and some speculated that Mekler could beat Hayward.

Plans were put into place. Mekler recalled, “A race as long as 100 miles naturally involved complex logistical arrangements, not the least of which were managing the traffic on a major highway.” The police suggested alternative courses, but Newton and Hayward insisted on the traditional course. Approval was given as long as they called it a “time trial” instead of a race with only three runners, Hayward, Mekler, and Derek Reynold. John Legge was also allowed to run but had to start two hours later.

Bear Inn

The press thought the event was crazy and called it “100 miles of murder.” Mekler lacked confidence that he would do well, especially with leg pain from excessive training weeks of 147 and 171 miles leading up to the 100-miler run.  He said, “I had never run such a great distance before. The thought of running 40 miles further than I had ever run was something that had to be considered right from the very start.”

The start. Hayward, Reynolds and Mekler with Morrison in middle behind

The historic 100-mile run began at 3 a.m. on October 24, 1953, at the Bear Inn, in Box. They would be duplicating the record runs accomplished years earlier by Arthur Newton and Hardy Ballington. From the start, Hayward and Reynolds pushed ahead. Mekler decided to stick to his own even pace and gradually dropped further and further behind. After 25 miles he was 13 minutes behind the leading Hayward. After going through 50 miles in 6:25:10, he was able to pass Reynolds. At 74 miles his crew car which had not been crewing him very well, started providing him better support. He said, “I enjoyed an ice cream and some home-made egg custard. I also brushed my teeth, had a general clean up and felt much refreshed.”

Mekler’s 100-mile finish

Mekler’s main goal was not to beat Hayward, but to finish better than the existing 100-mile world record held by Ballington of 13:21:19. As he approached London, the traffic became heavy and endangered his finish goal hopes. But Mekler ran hard, producing negative split times. “Finally, to my great joy, Hyde Park appeared, and I had to run through the park itself to the finish line at Hyde Park Corner. There was still a large crowd waiting at the finish and several young athletes in tracksuits came to run the last half mile with me. I thought I would surprise them by putting in a fast finish, leaving them gasping behind.” He finished his very first 100-mile attempt in 13:08:36 beating the old world record by 12 minutes.

Hayward crushed the world record with a finish time of 12:20:28. Reynolds finished in 13:47 and Legge dropped out at 60 miles.

Mekler shortly started his trip back to South Africa and again ran laps on the ship deck during the voyage. Reflecting on this historic trip he wrote, “I felt that the 1953 trip to Britain had done me the world of good in every way. I was now a much stronger runner with far more confidence as a runner and as a person. The privilege of meeting and getting to know Arthur Newton was life-altering.”

During the next year, 1954, he finally beat his hero Hayward at the South African Marathon Championship by five minutes with a time of 2:35:25. He was thrilled to be a national champion. “After the race I thanked Wally for all the help he had given me. He accepted his defeat magnanimously.” Soon thereafter Hayward was sadly declared a “professional” and they would not race competitively together again.

World Records

Stadium in Germiston in current days

In the fall of 1954, Mekler was encouraged to go after Derek Reynold’s 40-mile and 50-mile world track records.  He decided to make the attempt on his home track at Delville Stadium, in Germiston, South Africa at an altitude of 6,000 feet.

The track surface wasn’t especially fast, a grass surface and the inside lane was roughed up by rugby player boots. In the pre-dawn hours, cars were positioned with headlights directed on the track for the start. There were quite a few spectators who came to watch. Two other club members started off with him. “The crack of the starter’s pistol echoed through the suburbs of the sleeping city and the challenge was on. Soon the sun peeped over the horizon and the car headlights were no longer necessary.”

Mekler, age 22, started off strong and knew that he needed to complete each lap in less than 99 seconds in order to break the 50-mile world record. He cruised through the marathon mark in 2:47:25 but started to tire at 35 miles. This made him shift his primary goal toward the 40-mile record. “I started taking more frequent drinks of lemon squash, glucose and salt together with regular sponges as by now the sun was beating down.” Forty miles came and he beat the record by a minute with a new world record of 4:18:14.

50-Mile Finish

“Having tucked away this record I was tired. It seemed to have taken all my effort to clinch it, and now I had to face another 40 laps of continual grind around the parched track.” He tried to envision that he was then just running a simple 10-mile run. The crowd became enthusiastic. His handler, Fred Morrison kept screaming at him. In the end he finished with a new 50-mile track world record of 5:24:57, beating the previous mark by more than five minutes. Unknown to him at the time, Mekler also lowered the world 50 km track mark by about two minutes to 3:25:29.

The news press wasn’t very complimentary, not giving much value to running at ultra-distances. They thought the marathon distance had true value and that this was just a publicity stunt. Mekler, the youngest ultrarunner ever to set a world best, ignored it all and knew that since his record was set at altitude, that others would come along and break it if they ran at sea level. (Indeed, three years later, Gerald Walsh of South Africa improved the record by seven minutes in England.)

On January 15, 1955, Mekler added the 30-mile world record to his running resume, becoming the first person to run that distance is less than three hours, with a time of 2:57:48, again at the Delville Stadium track in Germiston.

Over the next few years, Mekler travelled and competed internationally at many races but also struggled with injuries.  In 1958, Mekler decided to try to beat Hayward’s road 100-mile world record. Hayward felt that Mekler could do it easily. Mekler did not want to do it in a solo attempt and asked that a race be organized. A sea-level course was found but due to lack of support and Mekler’s poor physical conditioning at the time, the idea was dropped and Ron Hopcroft (see episode xx), a British runner, broke the 100-mile world record that year on Bath Road with 12:18:16.

Comrades Champion

In 1958, at age 26, Mekler had been running for 13 years. He had already covered 35,000 miles in training and racing, but he still had not won the jewel of running in South Africa, the Comrades Marathon. After a long absence of five years, he toed the Comrades start line on May 31, 1958, with 60 runners. “The atmosphere at the Durban City Hall was awe-inspiring though tempered somewhat by the realization I had not given too much thought or proper preparation.”

At mile twenty-one, Mekler went into the lead and by the half-way point was eight minutes ahead of the next runner, who soon dropped out. Mekler wasn’t being given much information other than that he had a big lead, but he wasn’t sure how big the lead was. The day became warm and the last 20 miles were tough, but he was able to maintain his pace. He went on to win with 6:26;26, 45 minutes ahead of the next runner. Only Wally Hayward had run the “up” course faster. Mekler proclaimed, “I had won my first Comrades, a dream come true and a wonderful experience. This was a magic moment for me.”

1960 Comrades Win

Two years later, in 1960, Mekler broke Hayward’s “up” Comrades record becoming the first runner to break six hours, winning with 5:56:32. Some compared it to breaking the four-minute mile barrier. He ranked it as being one of his finest runs ever. When asked how long he had trained for the race, he replied, “Fifteen years.”

1960 London to Brighton

Mekler’s Germiston Callies team decided to send a team to run the 1960 London to Brighton. Mekler headed up the team. Sadly, Arthur Newton was not in England to greet him this time. He had passed away the year before. This time Mekler took a flight and arrived ten days before the race. His chronic knee pain resurfaced in the cool London weather in the days leading up to the race. Peter Gavuzzi, Newton’s longtime running partner agreed to train and crew Mekler.

His knee improved and he lined up at the start with fifty other runners. “The early morning mist should have made for pleasant running, but I was too busy nursing my knee over the first few miles, literally dragging it along as if it didn’t belong to me. In spite of this handicap, I was most surprised to find myself right up with the leaders. I continued to limp along as fast as I could until at eight miles, I actually found myself in the lead.” A runner he passed called out, “Hey, I thought you were supposed to have a sore knee.”

Brighton Aquarium

The pain decreased and he ran splits close to record time. He reached the marathon mark in 2:36, but by mile 38 was 2.5 minutes behind record pace. “This was a great disappointment and I realized very clearly that unless I did something desperate, I would have no chance of beating the record.” He pushed harder, not satisfied just to win. He wanted the record. Gavuzzi egged him on, jumping in and out of the crew car.

Soon the outskirts of Brighton appeared and then he saw the last landmark, the Aquarium on the shoreline. He sprinted as hard as he could and won in 5:25:56, breaking the course record by 54 seconds. “I was mighty relieved to have made it. It was almost too much to comprehend, for just five hours earlier I was barely able to run. Here I was the winner and new record holder!”

100-mile World Record Attempt

After winning London to Brighton, like Newton, Ballington, and Hayward before him, just three weeks later he went to try to break the 100-mile world record on the Bath Road.

The solo run, organized by the Road Runners’ Club, started at 4 a.m. on October 16, 1960. An unconventional reverse direction from London to Box was necessary to avoid heavy London traffic in the late afternoon.  Gavuzzi gave him a pre-race massage and current record holder Hopcroft, paced him for the first 10 miles out of London.  Mekler said, “I appreciated this sporting, kind and encouraging gesture from the record holder.”

A cold wind blew on his exposed legs, and it seemed impossible for him to warm up. At seventeen miles he was two minutes behind record pace. He said, “I knew I was not running as freely or as easily as I had hoped.” He had his first drink there, bottled lemon squash with glucose and salt and went on and hit the marathon mark in 3:04, still two minutes behind the record pace.

“As the darkness of night gave way to the cold, the first hint of trouble occurred in a pain behind my right knee. I continued to run into a strong and icy headwind and my running lacked ease and confidence.” By mile 40 he realized that his chance of even finishing was slipping away, ten minutes behind Hopcroft’s pace. He reached 50 miles in 6:08:06 with a painful knee and a swollen Achilles tendon. At that point he quit in great disappointment. “I felt that I had been cheated as I was still full of pent-up energy and enthusiasm, but once again disaster had struck.” The officials who had organized the event and a big celebration afterwards, were equally disappointed. Mekler would never race 100 miles again.

Recovering from Injury

His Achilles injury was serious and in those days was regarded as untreatable and career-ending. But in 1961 a successful surgery was performed and in 1962 he had completely healed and was winning races again.

In 1963 he shattered Hayward’s “invincible” down Comrades record, just ten days after running a 2:36 marathon in Greece. In 1964, at the age of thirty-two, he set his lifetime personal best time in the marathon of 2:26:54 and won Comrades for the fourth time.

Serious racing retirement drew near. Mekler explained, “Looking at my running career, I realized that something very basic in my personality prevented me from slowly slipping into the role of an ‘also ran’ and fading away into successive defeats. Either I stayed pretty near the top or I would not compete at all. Entering races as ‘training runs’ was foreign to me. I took every contest seriously, never entering a race without planning for and focusing on either winning the race or breaking the record.” He began to scale back his weekly training miles, relaxed and played more golf.

Fifth Comrades Win

In 1968 at the age of thirty-six, despite his running sabbatical, he went out for a 38-mile morning run and was pleased with his performance. He soon decided to run Comrades again if he could get into good enough shape. In the field was John Tarrant of Great Britain, the famed “ghost runner” who had been stripped of his amateur status and could only run unofficially. Mekler was again training high mileage weeks and felt ready to race again.

Mekler leading Tarrant

At Comrades, during the second half of the race, Mekler waged a ferocious duel with Tarrant. However, he had heard that Tarrant had dropped out of races before once caught near the late stages. With this in mind, Mekler pushed hard one final time to pass Tarrant and drop him. It worked, and he never saw him again. Another runner crept up on Mekler, but he was able to hold him off and won Comrades for the fifth time in 6:01:11 on the “up” course. Tarrant came in fourth place, with 6:18.

Mekler was thrilled with his win and wrote, “What counted most was that I had won a coveted fifth victory, finally joining the exclusive ranks of my friends Newton and Hayward, as well as Hardy Ballington. It was a tremendous thrill and relief finally to have accomplished this feat!”

Racing Retirement

View from Mekler’s Farm, named Camperdown

In 1969, after a disappointing third place finish at Comrades because of diarrhea, Mekler went into racing retirement but maintained his close association with the race. He married Margie in 1972, they started a family, he progressed in his printing career to be a managing director, and he took up farming as a hobby for the weekends.

In the 1980s, in his 50s, Mekler again ran in races, this time for fun and for association with others. He ran in the 60th Comrades with about 10,000 runners in the field. He finished in 8:23. “Being one of the also-rans in Comrades was a great levelling experience for me. At last, I could share with others the experience of running in the pack.” His final Comrades was ten years later in 1995.  He suffered terribly from platers fasciitis and had to quit at halfway which was a terrible disappointment. After recovering from a stress fracture, he still tried to run about 20-60 miles per week.

Once Mekler was at a dinner where a young woman was boasting about her first Comrades finish. Not knowing who he was, she asked if he had some connection to running. He replied, “I job a bit.” Later that evening someone gave the woman the truce facts. The next day she sent a box of chocolates to Mekler with a note, “I am so sorry. Will you ever forgive me?”

During his running career, Mekler raced in 41 marathons, winning 14, and 32 ultramarathons, winning 13. In addition, he raced in a staggering 403 races under that marathon distance.

Mekler visits the Arcadia Orphanage
Mekler family in 2002

In 2017, the Meklers retired, sold their farm, and moved to Cape Town where they could be close to their daughters and grandchildren. In his late 80s, Mekler thought back about his early life in the orphanage.  “What would I have done if I hadn’t become a runner or even had I not been sent to an orphanage? I might have gone on to the university. If so, I would have missed out on the exciting life that running has brought me. The influence of orphanage life helped introduce me to running and gave me reason to express a determination that masked my embarrassment at being a product of an orphanage. The important thing in life is not the triumph but the struggle. The essential thing is not to have conquered but to have fought well.”

Jackie Mekler died peacefully in his sleep at his home in Cape Town, South Africa on July 1, 2019, at the age of 87, just a month after he visited with runners at Comrades and a few months after he published his autobiography.

Nine-time Comrades winner, Bruce Fordyce said, “Jackie Mekler was one of the true legends of the race but more importantly in later years, he was an elder statesman of the race, a role he filled with dignity, humility and grace. He was an inspiration to all of us and I am proud to have called him a close friend. Goodbye Jackie Mekler!”

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