We're just five days away from the start of the 36th Annual Texas
Water Safari, which will have 66 teams of various sizes and
classifications sprinting out of Spring Lake at the headwaters of the
San Marcos River. The starting procedure is nothing short of one huge
adrenaline shot akin to the Oklahoma land rush. Canoes line up seven
across and 10 rows deep in the water above the springs. The air is thick
with well wishing and sizing up of the competition as the crowd lines
the shores all the way down to Rio Vista. As the 9:00 a.m. start time
approaches, judges ease the boats into more or less even rows and racers
wish they had gone to the restroom just one more time. Some will
remember that crucial piece of gear that they forgot and call to the
crowd for help. Frantic Team Captains will run around looking for
whatever was forgotten and try to throw it to their team as the seconds
tick off.
After a few more interminable minutes a Christian prayer will be
pronounced over the loudspeaker, asking for safety and good
sportsmanship over the next 260 miles. Then, a bit more adjusting in the
ever shifting rows? a reminder that there are 30 seconds remaining for
the gun? then, 15 seconds? then, BOOM!
Despite all the months of training, years of experience and carefully
planned food and gear, the start is always a surprise. Restraint is the
word of the moment as racers try to remind themselves that there are 260
miles of paddling and a sprint will only drain precious energy. But,
it's impossible to hold back the urge to get to the first portage at the
old icehouse first and cross the island ahead of your competition.
Sixty-six boats take off en masse, leaving the usually placid water
churned to a momentary froth.
Boats jockey for position in order to line up on the best possible
portage route across the wooded island next to the falls. Some less
experienced teams will end up sideways or backwards, pushed around by
the huge wakes generated by the long multi-person canoes. With any luck,
the more competitive teams will get free of one another for a clean
sprint across the lake. A worst case scenario will have two or three
competitive teams banging gunwales and paddles resulting in all of them
slowing down to exchange less than pleasant wishes and referrals to each
other's less than legitimate ancestry. Eventually, the boats will be
separated, but some will carry the tension for years.
After teams stumble and fall while dragging the boats across the
poison ivy infested island, they will drop into the river proper and
begin the sprint to get the lead position at Thompson's Island. On the
way, some will portage around Rio Vista, while others will go for a
photo op moment as they shoot the falls. Most boats aren't designed for
this type of maneuver and will immediately submerge. The crowd always
gets a kick out of seeing whether some boats can stay afloat and it
makes for some good slow motion video seeing the boats submarine under
the falls.
Some tight turns slow down the sprint, but not the intensity on the
way to Thompson's Island, where racers usually take the deeper and
shorter left channel and run down River Road to the bridge that crosses
the right channel. Whichever boat puts in the river first after this
portage will usually hold this lead until the lake formed by Cummins'
Dam at the confluence of the San Marcos and Blanco rivers.
Hopefully, by then nerves will begin to settle into the fact that
it's going to be a long haul.