Friday, March 18, 2011

better than ping pong

The first session of the year is ended. It was another great class, everyone doing their best, and helping one another out. It was my favorite when we were rolling in, that everybody cheered each other on. Everybody rolled in tonight, at first holding my hands, and then, except for a couple, on their own. I wish I had pictures of that. And how surprised they all were, how easy it felt, after getting used to the drop. Ah, I love that feeling!


Stickers didn't get finished quite yet, I have to order the clear sticker plastic from an online store. Apparently I forgot that I live in a faraway forest, tiny island village where futuristic clear stickers are a mystery to all those who work in the four local print shops. I guess I have to sort of finish the drawing/design part. The one I've drawn has Jem hair, which I think is only cool to me.



I have two weeks off now to rest my sore bones, and really need to get some new shoes. I think my feet nearly came apart, they are so sore from jumping and running in my old pair of suede gone baggy, worn in, worn out, time softened, rounded cornered skate slippers. It is time.


Almost forgot the most interesting part of the evening! Following the lesson, there was a meeting in the youth centre attached to the park. It was full of city honchos, and the youth centre staff were putting on an open house and presenting their new programs and outreach developments within the community (and there are some awesome developments, the ladies in charge deserve props!). So near the end of the presentations, Kathie, my 'boss' sees me hovering over there by the food table in the corner, and introduces me as 'one of our casual staff and also our skateboarding instructor who is working hard to get girls into the sport'. Yay!
As if having all the eyes in the room on me wasn't enough, there were clear looks of distrust/ disdain/ disapproval on more than a few faces! I got a definite feeling that the skate park meant nothing to them, and I guess- why should it? But wow! In the meet and greet following, this vibe continued as I tried to introduce myself to the mayor and some city councillors. It occurred to me that skateboarding has a pretty bad rep here in this community, and at one time not too long ago, I would have been very proud of that. But then I started to wonder how is that image persisting, with the X-Games being on TV, and so many kids into it now; and most importantly, how will that attitude affect skateboarding's future here-what if they decide the park isn't worth the trouble? This indoor park is run by these people, they decide whether or not to repair it and/ or keep it operational. They got a really decent outdoor park built, and have a one of a kind indoor. This thing is a gem. A city run youth centre with an indoor skate park has an incredible draw. We are so lucky. Now I know that I am going to have to work to get some love for it, to keep it open and operational as well as appreciated. I have some PR to do. Great.

Here is the link to the newspaper that covered the open house. Notice that the skate park is referred to as an amenity alongside and on the same level as a ping pong table (p2). Huh?

http://www2.canada.com/comoxvalleyecho/story.html?id=d523e72a-5a4e-413b-b995-e25233b825fb
This is so much more than a ping pong table!

Monday, March 7, 2011

kick ass


What a great couple of classes tonight. It was a pretty loose session all around. Just skating, turning, pumping, rolling in, and quite alot of falling down tonight, whew! Everybody had one good fall tonight to remind us to pay attention. A few scrapes, and a knee for me.

Was tired going into it tonight, but the girls pulled me through, wanting to learn kickflips. I yanked that gigantic vert board of mine spinning into the air valiantly over and over, but had a tough time getting back on it. Instead I spent awhile getting my ankles stronger. At least thats what I'm telling myself, since they are tired and achey now. Sore like the rest of my repairing muscles! All of them were champs tonight, getting up to keep on trucking after their falls, straight back to it, and having a great time with one another learning, helping each other out. This is my favorite part of the lessons, when I let them do their thing a little more, and bond, and cheer each other on. If I could, I'd give them all A's, but since I don't and wouldn't ever give grades for this, I am getting some rad high kicks stickers ready for next week's finale instead.