January 23, 2005

  • Iditarod News:

    The “Blind” Girl Is Back

    No, it’s not time for the big dog race yet.  The ceremonial start
    on Fourth Avenue in Anchorage (AKA “skid row”) will be March 5, but
    this is the time of year for the rookie qualifiers such as the
    Kuskokwim 200.  There are dog mushing stories in every day’s news
    now.  In case “rookie qualifiers” is not a common term in your
    lexicon, I’ll explain:  The Iditarod Trail Committee doesn’t allow
    just anyone to run the thousand-mile sled dog race.  According to
    Rule 41:

    To
    qualify as an entrant to the Iditarod Trail Sled Dog Race, mushers must
    be 18 years old. A rookie (someone who has never completed Iditarod)
    must complete two approved qualifying races with an accumulated total
    of 500 miles or one race of at least 800 miles within the last five
    racing seasons and a 300 mile race in either the current or previous
    racing season. A musher must complete any qualifying race in the top
    75% of the field or in no more than twice the elapsed time of the race
    winner. After written documentation from qualifier race organizations
    of completing the requirements, rookies are still subject to evaluation
    by the qualifying board and executive committee.

    There is also a mandatory rookie meeting each December.  In
    addition to those initial qualifications, even veteran mushers must
    meet a number of requirements including such details as the number of
    dogs in their teams, the food and supplies they have airdropped ahead
    of time at the race checkpoints, and the equipment they carry on their
    sleds.  If there is ever a question about a musher’s
    qualifications, the Trail Committee has the final word.

    Last year, the committee rejected the plan
    of a “legally blind” 18-year-old girl from Alfalfa, Oregon, to run the
    race with the support of a team of snowmobilers running ahead and
    behind her to advise her by radio of terrain and trail
    conditions.   She has, according to the news story linked
    above, “congenital
    achromatopsia, a retinal condition that
    impairs her central visual acuity. But she has excellent peripheral
    vision and some depth perception, she said in a written report on her
    vision.”  But that little detail isn’t in all the stories about
    her.  Most of the hype surrounding this girl leaves us with an
    image of a brave young thing mushing in the dark, perhaps behind a team
    of seeing-eye huskies.

    The committee didn’t say the girl couldn’t race last year.  They
    just said the snowmobile plan was out.  That put the girl out
    because her father had arranged most of her financial sponsorship from
    a snowmobile manufacturer who expected to have his machines out there
    on the trail generating publicity.  When the sponsor pulled out,
    so did the girl’s father.  The entire incident last year left a
    bad taste for a lot of Alaskans.  Mushers in particular were
    aghast that anyone would even consider bringing along snowmachines on a
    sled dog race.  The snowmachines they encounter along the way
    frighten the teams and tear up the trails, often causing injury to dogs or mushers.

    We didn’t get much of an impression at all of the girl herself last
    year.  We saw and heard a lot of her father, but almost nothing of
    her.  From what I saw and heard, the guy seems like an exemplar of
    the lowest form of stage mother, exploiting his kid and playing up her
    handicap for all it’s worth.  Apparently, he has been hustling
    since last winter.  Having lost the sponsorship of the snowmobile
    builder, he now has an insurance company behind him.

    Dog mushing at the Iditarod level is expensive.  Most of the top
    mushers are sponsored by businesses associated with the sport: 
    dog food makers, sports outfitters and the like.  My neighbor Dee
    Dee Jonrowe is a walking billboard for Iams and Eddie Bauer. 
    Martin Buser’s truck, which he won as part of his prize for one of his
    wins, carries several similar logos. 

    Other mushers, who haven’t won enough races to gain the attention of
    big-name companies, support their efforts with money they round up from
    friends, neighbors and local businesses.   Sheep Creek Lodge,
    just across the creek from the spring where we get our water, sponsored
    one of the local boys for several years until a new owner took
    over.  Greyfox was approached by Dave Straub about selling his
    promotional t-shirts, but I don’t know how that worked out. 
    Charlie Boulding is affectionately known as the duct tape musher
    because his clothing and equipment are patched with a lot of silver
    tape.  Charlie has won several lesser races and finished the
    Iditarod many times in the money, but it barely supports his
    dogs.  Charlie and his wife live a typical rural Alaskan
    subsistence lifestyle, fishing and trapping to keep themselves going.

    It isn’t like that for the “little blind girl” from Oregon. 
    Here’s how Beth Bragg expressed it in today’s Anchorage Daily News:

    We’re six weeks away from what could be the most widely publicized, closely watched and fiercely debated Iditarod in history.

    Not because of animal-rights activists. And not because of rivalries
    between past champs or because of dog teams that are approaching new
    standards of speed and excellence.

    The world will be watching like never before because 19-year-old
    Rachael Scdoris, a legally blind musher from Oregon, is signed up for
    the 1,100-mile race from Anchorage to Nome.

    Already the “Today” show has televised a story about Scdoris. Her
    biography, “No End in Sight,” was just published and should be on
    bookshelves in time for the March 5 race start. Outside magazine’s most
    recent issue devotes two pages to her. And more, probably much more,
    will be written and said about her in the days leading up to the race.

    Scdoris is riding the biggest wave of hype ever to hit Alaska mushing,
    and certainly all the feel-good stories about her will inspire and
    touch people everywhere.

    Maybe only cynics will wonder why she had a sports agent before she’d
    even qualified for the Iditarod, or why the book isn’t on hold until
    she realizes her dream of running The Last Great Race. Seems a little
    like putting the sled in front of the dogs.

    But the story that really matters is the one that will unfold after the race begins. Any number of scenarios are possible:

    • Scdoris drives her team under Nome’s burled arch at the finish line
    and becomes one of the biggest stories in sports. The world applauds
    her courage and pluck, and a movie and another book follow. Some
    naysayers eat their words; others demand that an asterisk be placed
    next to Scdoris’ name on the list of official finishers, because she
    needed outside assistance — a dog team running ahead and warning her
    of hazards by radio.

    • Scdoris scratches early after struggling with unfamiliar terrain and
    a trail unlike any she’s experienced before. Scdoris is entered in this
    week’s Tustumena 200, a Kenai Peninsula race that will be her first in
    Alaska. All of her races have been in the Lower 48, some of them on
    trails that follow old mining and logging roads and offer far more
    definition than most Alaska race trails. In describing her toughness,
    the Outside article says, “… she’s been dragged down an asphalt road
    (and) up a railroad track” — but try finding either of those once the
    Iditarod Trail leaves Knik. Naysayers say “Told you so!” The Scdoris
    camp says the real victory was just making it to the starting line.

    • Scdoris makes it past the Farewell Burn, to Nikolai or beyond, before
    her dogs get sick, her sleds break or some other difficulty forces her
    to scratch. She proves she’s tough enough to handle some of the
    roughest parts of the race, including the roller coaster of the Dalzell
    Gorge. She proves she belongs on the Iditarod Trail, although naysayers
    still don’t approve of the special accommodations that got her there.

    • Scdoris or her dogs are injured (or worse) because her vision problem imperils them. She takes heat. The Iditarod takes heat.

    Taking heat is nothing new for the Iditarod, which survived the loss of
    numerous sponsors back in the 1990s when animal-rights activists made
    the race one of their favorite targets.

    But if something tragic happens to Scdoris or her dogs, the Iditarod could face a whole new firestorm.

    The flak the race gets now anytime a dog is killed or injured will be
    nothing compared to what we’ll hear if one of the Scdoris animals is
    hurt. Animal-rights activists will argue the Iditarod cavalierly
    ignored animal safety by accommodating a racer who, by her own
    admission, can’t clearly see her lead dogs during a race.

    The Iditarod Trail Committee in 2003 tweaked the rule prohibiting
    outside assistance so Scdoris can be accompanied by a “visual
    interpreter,” a musher who will race ahead and radio her with news of
    obstacles and hazards on the trail.

    The Iditarod changed the rule reluctantly. By doing so, it probably
    pre-empted a lawsuit based on the Americans with Disabilities Act, and
    it absolutely warded off complaints from those who believe the race is
    obligated to accommodate disabled mushers in ways it doesn’t
    accommodate other mushers.

    It traded those public-relations disasters for a feel-good story that
    may need more than one asterisk by the time this year’s race is over.
    Heaven help us if Scdoris finishes in the money and a musher behind her
    challenges the results because she didn’t abide by the same rules as
    everyone else.

    Hype Precedes Blind Musher on the Iditarod — Anchorage Daily News

    Given the facts of the matter here, it seems to me that the young woman
    herself won’t actually be a competitor in the race, nor will her dog
    team.  If that “visual interpreter” must stay ahead of her to
    relay information to her, Ms. Scdoris’s progress in the race will be
    determined by the speed of her support person’s dog team.  I
    wonder how many qualifying races they’ve completed.

Comments (14)

  • I wonder.
    It’s interesting.

  • for a second, i thought they might have insurance salesmen going ahead of her in place of snowmobiles

  • You have just broadened my “world”, kiddo. Thanks to this blog, I will be watching and listening to this year’s Iditarod!

  • a fashinating history…..

  • That’s amazingly stupid.  I wonder if the girl has a drivers’ license, and if so, does that mean that there’s a car ahead of her at all times, talking her through the morning commute by walkie talkie?  *snort*  Now I’ve got Randy’s attention on this one…  He’s fascinated with dog sled racing, though he’s never had a team or sled of his own.  He’s as appalled by this as I am.  He’s currently telling me about ‘the Burn’ and how important it is to see her lead dog.  Makes sense to me.  This whole disabilities p.c. thing is getting to be a bit much, I think.  *shaking head*

  • Ummm, lupa, that is SLED DOG racing, not dog sled racing. The dogs race, not the sleds, and the winner is the first nose across the finish line. Mushers can get pretty vehement about that.

  • That’ll definitely make for an interesting race!
    I must admit that last remark is one I hadn’t immediately thought of – the helper “must” be ahead. Perhaps they are sure that she can race, but just as sure she won’t be too fast. The qualifying races should be something to watch

  • Wow your blog brings back some amusing memories of my mom and her Seeing Eye dog, Caitlin, in winter. The dog takes off and there goes my mom across the ice after her. On that vein of thought, the blind chick wouldn’t really be racing so much as trusting in the dogs and a human guide…right? My mom may know where to go and tell Cailtin when to make a right or left, but it’s the dog who has the last say in crossing a street. Maybe she should seek sponsorship from Seeing Eye.
    Also, if the winner is the first nose across and if her guide sled crosses long before she does…Does she still win…? I’m all for equality and whatnot, but that doesn’t mean I support a quadriplegic taking up competative cliffdiving.

  • Excellent as always!

  • Do the dogs love it?

  • Hi sweety.  Tried to call ypu this AM, no answer.  Fullerene somehow managed to access the top of the fridge, knocked down all six crystal lusters, broke two of them, I almost stomped her flat I was so mad.  I want as many of them  as possible out of there ASAP.  Kittens, not crystals.  I prefer crystals, they tend to stay put.

    I intend to run out to Wal-mart today to get the litter and stuff, I will bring three of the little miscreants up tomorrow, knives or no knives, and you can take what you want of them.

    In other news briefly, I called Colony and got that mess straightened out.  Also called Blue Ridge Knives on the mess that has been pending since  last October–some of the knives they were going to replace are out of stock, so they will credit my business account $15, which is okay with me.

    I may be on the Wasilla lib comp later, feel free to message me on my site, or call me and leave a message, I used a pay phone for my other calls today.

  • Phencyclidene has a point.  Is the guide sled eligible to win?  If it has to be in front of the blind girl the whole time, then logically the guide sled would beat her, no matter what place she ended up in.  It seems a little unfair to me.  I don’t know anything about this kind of racing either, but wouldn’t her dogs be spurred to run faster by having a guide team ahead of them?

  • wow.  I don’t really have anything intelligent to say that hasn’t already been said.  I suppose it isn’t so much in winning the race (for her) but in finishing it?  Attempting this must take an incredible amount of courage….or stupidity, not sure which.

  • I guess it’s pretty obvious that I’m NOT fascinated with SLED DOG racing, isn’t it? 

    Randy tried showing me maps and going on about the Gorge too, but that’s about where I started to have trouble paying attention.  I like being warm and this stuff sounds about as far from warm as you can get!

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