Barbara Hartwig, Assistant Director of Track & Field
I entered 9th grade in the fall of 1972 and our school had three sports for women: Tennis in the fall, Gymnastics in the winter and Track & Field in the spring. There were no junior high options other than the Girls Athletic Association, which was more like an extension of physical education classes. Our high school had offered these sports since 1968, so they were pretty well established. Not a lot of options, but it was a start. In my first season of track, we had a head and assistant coach and a regular practice and meet schedule, but no school-issued uniforms. I won my first conference title in the 880 as a sophomore wearing a “boys” gym suit consisting of cotton shorts and a reversible t-shirt with my name hand-printed on the front. My friend (and eventually my college roommate) finished runner-up wearing a one-piece, stretch cotton number with a full-length zipper up the front. By my junior season, we had actual track uniforms. Our longest race on the track was the mile and the hurdle races were 8- yard high hurdles and 180-yard low hurdles, no pole vault or triple jump events and rarely was anything done co-ed. No co-ed practices, meets or shared practice times- and definitely no shared coaching staff. I remember having a conversation with the boys’ coach in which he stated quite firmly that high school girls would never run any distance past the mile and certainly would never pole vault! That was pretty common thinking at the time, but it never felt right to me. I have been very happy to see women gain the right to compete in the triple jump, hammer/weight throw and pole vault, in addition to a full complement of distance races. These events were all added during my coaching career and it was such a thrill to see!
My high school had an extremely successful boy’s cross country program and I became a fan of the sport. They advanced to the state championships every year I was in high school and won titles in my sophomore and junior years. When an announcement was made in the late spring of my junior year that the coach was having a cross country interest meeting, I made up my mind to attend. The coach was a favorite teacher of mine and although I got some funny looks from the boys attending, nothing negative was said. I’m pretty sure they thought I wouldn’t last. I had tried to convince some of my girls' track buddies to attend but to no avail. I trained over the summer and went to the first practice in mid-August. Southern Wisconsin is known for hot, humid summers and this day was no exception. I made it through the practice with some good-natured ribbing from the guys. My Mom saw how red-faced I was and said “wouldn’t it be better to just forget this whole thing? You made your point”. That was definitely the clincher! I was hooked, but I knew it wasn’t going to be easy. The boys were mostly friendly – they were defending state champs, and this girl was no threat to them – but I did go through a kind of initiation with plenty of pranks. In the end, we were all pretty good friends and they supported me 100%. There were only three girls' races that season, but I saw a great interest in girls' distance running all over the state. I moved on to college sports the next year, but our school and state had a dedicated girls' cross country program in place from that point on. I was proud that I challenged the system and helped establish the sport at the high school level. I didn’t consider myself a pioneer at the time, it just seemed like the practical thing to do. I am grateful that my high school coach and administration allowed me to participate.
I always knew that I wanted to follow my mother and grandmother into the teaching field. I also saw that all of my coaches were teachers first and that made an impression on me. Coaching is teaching first and foremost. Equally important was that my favorite coaches were all good people. They all wanted the best from us even if that meant being blunt, enforcing rules and applying discipline if needed. I always loved English, Art and Physical Education classes, so I chose Art/PE. My plan was to get a high school teaching position and coach track and cross country.
I attended a Division III college known for its outstanding physical education and sports programs. I wasn’t sure I could make the teams, but I did and enjoyed it thoroughly. It was an established and highly-successful program, but it still had flaws. We had three head track coaches in my four years and two different cross country coaches in the same period. We often traveled in vans or school buses and you were on your own for most meals (meaning you either bring something or you don’t eat!). When we stayed overnight in a hotel, it was two to a bed. The conference meet was pretty much the highest-level meet until a national championship was established a few years later. We were fortunate to have one of only three indoor facilities in the state, so most of our season was spent at home. Meets were not co-ed, so one team would set up in the morning, host their competition and then the other gender would hold their meet and clean up afterward. We had one co-ed relay meet and I think everyone thoroughly enjoyed themselves. The coaching staffs were also separate. Today most schools do a lot of things co-ed and it works well, but I sometimes miss the simplicity of single-gender meets. Our outdoor facility was an old, cinder track owned by the city. We only had one single outdoor competition at home during my four seasons! Today they have one of the finest outdoor facilities in the nation and just opened a new indoor facility last month.
My college cross country coach became my favorite coach and mentor. He was a last-second hire who explained that he never wanted to coach women and was only being a good soldier and filling in. To him we were weak, emotional beings who probably weren’t serious about running anyway. Fortunately, he was dealing with a group of strong-minded individuals who proved him wrong. In a very short time, he came to truly love coaching women and swore he would never coach another men’s program. And he didn’t. He is now retired after coaching national team champs, individual national champs and numerous All-Americans. He worked hard to bring our program from 12 women my freshman year to 50 my senior season. He let me work as a volunteer assistant during my 5th year. I learned a lot about coaching in that short fall season. When his wife was about to give birth to their first child, he asked me and another volunteer to take the team to the regional meet, run the coaches' meeting and coach the team on race day. He told us we knew everything needed to succeed and that we would be fine. We were thrilled and frightened at the same time, but it all worked out and our team qualified for the national meet.