First a little history of the race and some background. The Last Great Race, the Iditarod sled dog race. Over 1000 miles through the Alaskan wilderness in the dead of winter, just you and 16 dogs. The race itself commemorates the 1925 serum run where 150 dogs mushed 674 mile in 5-1/2 days to bring Diphtheria antitoxin to the city of Nome stricken by an outbreak of the disease.
Today, March 3rd, 2012, 65 teams mushed down 4th Avenue in Anchorage in the ceremonial start; tomorrow they will begin their journey to Nome. The race, begun in 1973, is considered by many one of the last great endurance races on earth. This 1000 plus mile race covers some of the most beautiful, rugged and unforgiving country in all of north America; temperatures of 50 degrees below zero and blizzard force winds and not unusual. Mushers cross the highest mountain range in north America, the Alaska Range, mush down the mighty Yukon River and across the frozen Bering Sea before reaching the finish line on Front Street in Nome. The fastest teams will make the trip in just over 9 days while teams will continue to cross the finish line for weeks after. But, as is customary, every team no matter what time or day, is met by a cheering crowd as they cross under the famed burled arch.
The symbolic 1049 miles associated with the race is an indication of the 1000 mile race and Alaska as the 49th state not the actual distance covered. While this years race is slightly under 1000 miles at 975 miles, the distance traveled varies on whether the northern or southern route is being run and the trail conditions.
For years while living in Alaska I was fortunate to photograph the race, first and a spectator and later as a race photographer. Over the years I began to appreciate it was not just about the mushers but about the dogs and mushers running as a well oiled team, neither could run this marathon race without the cooperation of each other. Often running for days without sleep, at each check point dogs must be feed and checked by vets and gear must be checked, the mushers depend on the dogs to follow the trail while they cat nap while mushing in the dark. I was once told by one musher that he would climb into the sled and sleep while the dogs crossed large lakes, he would be awakened by the bump of the dogs going over the bank at the far side of the lake. Mandatory breaks are factored into the race with a 4, 8 and 24 hour rest stop required.While the seemingly misfit dogs were off winning the race, I would often get as many shots as I could of the huskies as they fit the perception of many as what a sled dog team looked like and, in the marketing world, were easier to sell. The dogs looked great but just like myself, ran slow.
The other half of this dynamic duo, the mushers, are dedicated to their sport and committed to the team. They are just as much an athlete as any sports athlete. Each musher has completely devoted themselves to the training and care of the dogs as a full time job. All mushers must qualify in a series of long distance races before being allowed to run the Iditarod with at least one of the races being over 300 miles.
Want to try your hand at photographing a sled dog race? Hitting the trail for a sled dog race, whether the world famous Iditarod or a lesser know race, can be both a challenge and highly rewarding. While you can stay at the start near your warm car to really become a part of the race you've got to get out onto the trail. Away from the crowds the race takes on a life of it's own and the strategies of the mushers start to become clear. I like to get low, even laying in the snow if needed to see the world from the dogs eyes, the athletes perspective if you would. Like in this shot taken with a Canon 20mm f2.8;