Unless something extremely unexpected happens next , last weekend鈥檚 California International Marathon in Sacramento will go down as the race with the deepest field of any U.S. marathon in 2018. As I鈥檝e written previously, CIM has evolved into a destination for American elite and sub-elite level runners who want to crank out a fast 26.2-miler before the winter lull. On top of the favorable weather conditions and downhill, point-to-point course, the last two iterations had the additional boon of doubling as the . In other words, a lot of very good runners rolled up in Northern California and crushed it.
How much crushing went down? Exceeding even , Sunday鈥檚 race saw 99 women and 53 men run qualifying times for the 2020 Olympic Trials in Atlanta (the 鈥淏鈥� standard is 2:45:00 for women and 2:19:00 for men). What鈥檚 more, 265 women ran under three hours, while 164 men cracked the 2:30 barrier. Those are impressive stats, and not only by U.S. standards. (The also took place over the weekend and only 94 runners ran sub 2:30. This is notable because, though the field size is relatively small, you need to run 2:35 or faster to qualify.)聽
Despite the abundance of quick times, the biggest guns in American marathoning were conspicuously absent on Sunday; CIM generally doesn鈥檛 attract pro running A-listers. There was no Shalane Flanagan, Amy Cragg, Jared Ward, or Galen Rupp. Instead, the early leaders at CIM included runners like 2:13 man Malcolm Richards, a 36-year-old elementary school teacher from San Francisco, and , a 28-year-old unsponsored marathon debutante. While Richards would fade and finish in 26th place, Bates never gave up her lead and ended up crossing the line in 2:28:19 to crown herself national champion. On the men鈥檚 side, , a former NCAA standout from Iowa, threw down a late-race surge to win in 2:12:39. I鈥檝e been writing about this sport for years and had to Google Austin鈥檚 name.聽
鈥淲ho were all those runners in the street?鈥� a headline from on the marathon asked. My thoughts exactly. 聽

Watching 聽of CIM, I was struck by how, rather than a pro race, the event felt more like a mass celebration for the competitive amateur鈥攖he 鈥渞egional class鈥� athlete who might eviscerate the competition at her local Turkey Trot, but wouldn鈥檛 allow herself to dream about actually making an Olympic team. The feeling was exacerbated by the fact that the few runners I recognized while watching the race online were not elites, but people from my local running club as well as members of the insular world of 鈥渞unning media.鈥� Ten minutes into the broadcast, I spotted , author of the popular running newsletter , whom the USATF announcer unforgivably referred as a 鈥済ood little writer.鈥� Fraioli, who is also a good little runner, ran a personal best of 2:27:33. He finished in 129th place.聽
As is the case with other second-tier marathons like Grandma鈥檚 in Duluth, Minnesota, CIM is a race that occupies that elusive sweet spot between the marquee event that draws world class-level titans, and the small-scale local race where a 2:30 performance will occasionally carry the day. Among other things, this means that at CIM the spotlight often falls on those who don鈥檛 normally get it. 聽
To be sure, professionals were also in attendance in Sacramento; it was a national championship after all. Until the final mile, it seemed certain that , who is sponsored by HOKA, would solo run his way to victory and take home $20,000 in USATF prize money. Northern Arizona Elite's聽Stephanie Bruce, who came in second in the women鈥檚 race, is also a full-time pro whose marathon resume includes a top-ten finish at New York City.
But finishing roughly a minute behind Bruce in third place was Sam Roecker, who works as a full-time nurse and moonlights as a model/brand ambassador for the apparel company Tracksmith. In improving her personal best in the marathon by roughly eight minutes to finish in 2:30:25, Roecker produced what was arguably the surprise of the day. Like Sarah Seller鈥檚 unexpected runner-up finish at this year鈥檚 Boston Marathon, it was a very professional performance by a non-professional athlete. In an age where many of our sports stars have become as elusive as Hollywood idols, the success of the unknown amateur feels especially gratifying.
I realize that comparison might sound a little spurious. After all, being too famous generally isn鈥檛 something that pro runners need to worry about. (I imagine an alternate reality in which Galen Rupp is smuggled out the side entrance of his hotel to avoid the legions of randy groupies in the street.) However, more than any Marathon Major, Sunday鈥檚 California International Marathon was a reminder that most of those who devote endless hours to excel in this sport do it anonymously鈥攁ll in the hope of achieving an obscure benchmark that, for saner souls at least, means absolutely nothing.聽