It’s the energy of the crowd at the Berlin Marathon that hits you first: the electric buzz of anticipation, the palpable excitement of thousands of souls gathered for a shared endeavor. Among them, Kenenisa Bekele stands as a living legend, yet he seems almost out of place, a specter of a glorious past, haunted by the specter of time.

Bekele is no ordinary marathoner; he’s a man who turned distance running into an art form, gliding over pavement with grace and ferocity. He possesses the rare combination of speed and endurance, a two-time Olympic champion in the 5,000 and 10,000 meters, who made a bold leap into marathon running. In a sport where late-career peaks are uncommon, Bekele danced impressively around the pitfalls of age for years, chasing records with a tenacity that defies the years that have passed.

But let’s be honest: at 41, he’s not the force he once was. Injuries have nagged at him like a relentless thief, stealing away the confidence that once propelled him past competitors with ease. As we watch him attempt to recapture former glory, a pressing question arises: in the pantheon of marathon greats, where does Bekele fit?

On one hand, there’s the undeniable pedigree of his achievements. A marathon personal best of 2:01:41 is no casual feat; it’s an astonishing time that put him just a hair’s breadth away from the world record, set by his great rival Eliud Kipchoge. The 2019 Berlin Marathon was a highlight reel of his ability, where he almost redefined possibility on that fabled course, running like the wind, making the pavement feel like a natural extension of his being.

Yet the marathon is a fickle mistress. It’s a race that demands respect and humility, often swallowing even the most talented whole. The problem with Bekele is more than just numbers; it’s the legacy of missed opportunities. While Kipchoge has continued to set the standard, Bekele’s journey has been punctuated by what could have been-a nagging ‘what if’ that clings to his story like a shadow.

Is it fair to compare him to the likes of Kipchoge or even Haile Gebrselassie, another Ethiopian phenom who also conquered the marathon? They are athletes who have transformed the event into a spectacle, with records that challenge the imagination. Bekele, for all his brilliance, has been overshadowed, often just a step behind the spotlight that shines on his contemporaries.

But let’s take a moment to appreciate the essence of Bekele. He reignited interest in long-distance running in the early 2000s, turning the 5,000 and 10,000 meters into main attractions. His charisma on the track, combined with a seamless transition to the marathon, inspired a generation of runners. Even now, as he takes the marathon stage with a mixture of hope and trepidation, he embodies the spirit of competition-an athlete who refuses to fade quietly into the night.

Ultimately, Kenenisa Bekele is a paradox: a man of extraordinary talent who, despite injuries and challenges, has remained fiercely relevant in conversations about marathon greats. His legacy rests not solely on the medals or the times but on the inspiration he provides to those who watch him-an athlete who dares to strive, even as the clock ticks against him. Whether he achieves a final act of glory or not, his story will resonate as a reminder that the journey of a champion is often as interesting as the destination.