The original version of this article was first published four years ago. It's reprinted here - with minor changes - to mark the recent award to Herb McKenley of Jamaica's third highest national honour, the Order of Merit (OM).

Among the great Jamaican athletes he stands second to none.

McKenley. had dreams of athletic glory

In the years between World War II and his retirement from competition in 1954, Herbert (Herb) McKenley, supreme quarter-miler and sprinter, did everything there was to do except win an individual Olympic gold medal.

At the 1948 and 1952 Olympic Games in London and Helsinki he won three individual silver medals - twice coming out at the wrong end of photo finishes.

In 1952 - Jamaica's most succesful ever Olympics - he provided one of the great relay legs of all time as Jamaica took the 400 metres relay gold in world record time.
McKenley remains today the only man to have reached the finals of Olympic 100 metres, 200 metres and 400 metres. The first man to run the quarter mile under 46 seconds and under 45 seconds.

He was at various times world record holder at 300 yards, 440 yards, 300 metres and 400 metres.
At a time when outdoor track meets were usually run on dirt or grass, he ran the quarter-mile under 47 seconds on 65 occasions.

He was to evolve from competitor into arguably Jamaica's most influential track and field coach and administrator, playing a lead role in the development of every generation of athletes since the 1950s.
Up to just a few years ago, McKenley maintained a guiding hand on the track and field programme at his beloved Calabar High School.

And on any given evening - until infirmity made it impossible - he could be found at trackside at the National Stadium watching keenly as young, hungry athletes strove for distant goals.

Born July 10th, 1922 in Pleasant Valley, Clarendon to medical doctor Alexander Givens McKenley and his wife Zilpha Bell, Herb McKenley claims he first came face to face with his athletic future while involved in physical education sessions as a 15 year-old at Calabar.

Thin and lanky, McKenley used to easily outrun the "fat boys" during PE sessions. One day the sportsmaster saw him and told him to come out for the school's track and field team and "learn to run".
According to McKenley he immediately rejected the suggestion:
"I said, 'Sir, I don't need to learn to run. I can run already'."

But the issue was far from over. Soon the youngster was summoned by the headmaster.
He got a lecture that was to stick in his mind forever.

"The headmaster told me how important it is to belong. He said I should always be faithful and loyal and that next to the love of my family I should love my country and my school.

"He asked which sports I played, I told him I played cricket. He told me I should go out for the cricket team as well as the running team ... that's how I got started," McKenley said.
After overcoming the inital hostility of the "town boys" who disliked the idea of a "little country boy" running with them and beating them, McKenley rapidly established himself as a leading sprinter at Calabar.

Like so many other great Jamaican athletes, McKenley honed his skills at Boys' Championships.
He recalls with boyish good humour, the championships of 1939 when Douglas Manley equalled the 100 yards record set many years earlier by his legendary father Norman.

As McKenley remembers it, Leroy 'Coco' Brown of Wolmers, one of the great schoolboy personalities of the time - "he could run, he played cricket, he was an excellent footballer, he was a boxer and he was a dresser" - was favoured to win.

"I remember well when we went into the race... the first time Coco jumped (the starter). The second time I jumped and then the third time Manley went... he beat the hell out of us and equalled his father's record," McKenley said.
The following year he showed his talent over the quarter mile after being included in the event - not to win - but to make up much needed points.

"L B Jones was the favourite. They (coaches and seniors) told me if I could come in third, we (Calabar) could get the points to win Boys' Championships. The last thing they told me was 'Mac run like hell'."

McKenley, drawn on the outer lane, carried out that final instruction to the letter.
"...I ran like hell and I won the race and broke the record," he said with a laugh.
By then, McKenley had long set himself a target of representing Jamaica.

It came to him one day in 1938 when Arthur Wint, just selected to the Central American and Caribbean (CAC) Games to be held in Panama and who had only just transferred from Calabar to newly opened Excelsior, visited his old school.
Wint chose to wear the garb he had earned by right of his selection to the CAC team.

"He (Wint) was dressed in a cream/white suit with maroon socks to match the tie and a band around a jippy joppa hat complete with the Jamaica Coat of Arms... The man looked regal... he looked tremendous... important.
"I remember looking at him and saying to myself, 'one day I must wear one of those (suits)...' I said it probably without conviction but I was so taken with it that it never left me," said McKenley.

By 1942, he had earned a track scholarship to Boston College where he quickly stamped his class by winning the US National AAU championship over 400 metres in 1943. He was to retain the title every year until 1949.
In 1945 McKenley transferred to the University of Illinois following a disagreement with the Dean of Boston College and for the first time learnt he could compete on "a global scale".

According to him, one day his coach Leo Johnson (who was later to play a pivotal role in the development of half-miler George Kerr) said to him, "Herb, how would you like to be the greatest quarter-miler in the world?"
McKenley laughed and paid little attention but his coach was to repeat the question "three or four times" in the following weeks.

Then one night McKenley had what he considered to be nothing short of a spiritual experience.
"I dreamt one night that I was running in a track meet and I was running like hell. I won the race with the officials announcing I had set a new world record of 46.2 for 440 yards.

"I woke up and could not believe it. I was in a sweat. The clothes were all wet from the race. I was sure I had been running...," he said.

Johnson later told McKenley that what he had experienced was his sub-conscious accepting the possibility that he could be the world champion.

It was now necessary for McKenley to consciously seek to achieve what his sub-conscious had already accepted. But to do so, Johnson said, McKenley would have to work like he had never worked before.

For the next several months, Johnson kept McKenley on a rigorous programme of cross country running aimed at building his strength and stamina.
It was the hardest work he had ever done and McKenley claims he often thought of quitting.

"The thing that kept me going was the cheers of the people in my dream," he said.
He soon reaped reward for the effort. In the indoor season he broke the 400 metres indoor record with a run of 47.9 seconds on a board track.

He followed up in the outdoor season by breaking the outdoor record with a 46.2 clocking on a muddy, waterlogged track. It was the same time he had clocked in his dream.
Sweeping all before him, McKenley approached the 1948 Olympics - Jamaica's first ever - as a clear favourite for the 400 metres.

But confident though he was, McKenley knew that his six-foot four-and-a-half inch compatriot Arthur Wint was a man to fear.

"He had a tremendous stride. It was intimidating. If you looked at him run you wouldn't want to run with him," he recalled with a chuckle.

Just days before the Olympics, McKenley suffered a major scare when he strained a groin muscle.
He recovered well enough to - perhaps unwisely - contest the 200 metres placing fourth in the final.

Fifty two years on, Mckenley believes over-confidence cost him the gold medal in the 400 metres final.
"I started out very well. I came off the first turn just eating up everybody," he recalls.

He ran the first 200 metres in 21.1 seconds and appeared well on the way to an easy victory when he decided he would not only win the gold medal but decimate the world record.
"I felt so easy and relaxed I completely changed my way of running and decided like I was going after 45 seconds flat," he said.

But 40 metres from the tape, McKenley suddenly realised he was in deep trouble.
"It was like I came up against a brickwall... I found myself shortening and couldn't do anything about it," he recalls.
To make matters worse he could hear Wint coming.

"I could hear Arthur coming... He was like that... you could always hear his footsteps coming... boom, boom, boom, boom... gaining all the time and I couldn't go any faster ... then he went by and took the gold. I always thought it happened because of my over-confidence," McKenley said.
Wint won the race in 46.2 seconds with McKenley a step behind in 46.41.

To make matters worse for McKenley and the relay team, Wint who was also a silver medalist in the 800 metres, pulled up in the 400 metres relay to deprive the Jamaicans of a likely gold ahead of the Americans.
An attack of mumps almost kept McKenley out of the Helsinki Olympics in 1952.

Ironically the short recovery time after the illness influenced him to run the 100 metres at that Olympics as part of his speedwork for the 400 metres and allowed him a shot at another piece of glory.

According to him he had planned initially to run only two or three 100 metres to prepare himself for the quarter-mile.
But while running the short sprints McKenley worked on improving his start.

"I had often found in running the 100 metres that I was getting up too high too suddenly... so that when I was going up the other people were going forward. I started to talk to myself... to concentrate... I would say 'stay down, stay down'.

"I practised that and suddenly I was through the heats and the semi-final and was in the final.
"Nobody had paid me any attention during the heats but suddenly after the semi-final everybody came to tell me 'you can win, you can win'."

McKenley claims all the talk threw him off.
"All of a sudden I started thinking about winning and forgot all the things I had been practising. When the gun went for the 100 metres final I had a terrible start, I just shot straight up.

"At 95 metres I found myself in fifth position... I passed everybody in that last five metres and to this day I still think I won that race," he said.

In the tightest of photo finishes, it was determined that the American Lindy Remigino had won the race in 10.4 seconds, the same time clocked by McKenley.
He also lost the 400 metres in a photo finish, this time to another great Jamaican George Rhoden.

While Wint ended up in fifth place, McKenley claims the much feared giant had once again played a role in his downfall.

They were into the final turn of the 400 metres final and according to McKenley, he and the short, stocky Rhoden were "pretty much even" when he suddenly heard the "boom, boom, boom" of the long-striding Wint closing fast.

"I was amazed. I turned my head around to look and in that split second Rhoden took off around the turn. When I looked back Rhoden was gone. I was frightened and I took off after him. He had a lead of six or seven metres but I was catching him.

"I got to within a foot of him but then suddenly I could'nt go any faster. I had caught him but I couldn't go past him. I still say that if I hadn't looked around for Arthur, I would have gone with Rhoden and I would have beaten him."

As it turned out McKenley and Rhoden were clocked in the same Olympic record time of 45.9 seconds.
That left McKenley with only the 400 metres relay if he was to get the coveted Olympic gold medal.

Wint, the lead-off runner handed over the baton to Les Laing, an accustomed sprinter, a stride behind the Americans. Laing fought bravely but was no match for his American opponent Gene Cole and handed over to McKenley, 15 metres behind the Americans.

Up against the 400 metres hurdles champion Charlie Moore, McKenley recalls that his first emotion was fright.
"When I got the baton I was scared like hell and I said my God I am not going to catch him and they are going to blame me...," he said.

But 50 metres into the run McKenley suddenly remembered something his beloved coach Leo Johnson had told him years earlier.

"Herb," Johnson had said, "do it a little at a time".
McKenley relaxed. "I was still running fast but I was relaxed. Suddenly I heard the crowd roaring. When I looked up I realised that Charlie Moore was just four or five metres in front of me and we still had another 75 metres to go.

"Well by the time we reached the change-over I had caught him and was running faster than he was. Rhoden on the last leg was able to get a metre jump (on the great American Mal Whitfield) and maintained the lead through to the end."

The relay team had smashed the world record, clocking 3:03.9 and most amazing of all McKenley had run an unheard of 44.6 seconds on the third leg.

McKenley's face still glows with the memory of it all. "I was in heaven. My goal always was to be a gold medal winner and at the end it was as if it was so designed that I should win my only gold medal at that last opportunity."

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