I set out writing this
blog saying to myself… ‘ if I start this I’ve got to stay at it.’ Come September 9 just over a week from this writing
I’ve been at it 17 years.
Over the years I’ve always
been interested in people’s story of how they came to surfing. So if I can
brush my shyness aside and get a chance to ask someone about that I will.
A couple weeks ago I did
just that. At the beach and walking to my van I got the opportunity to ask
someone when they started surfing. You’d see this person every morning very
early going out to surf at the point. A lot of times he’d be the first person
in the water. I was curious to know when he got started as I’ve been able to
see his progress for some time. He introduced himself and said he started 2
years ago yesterday….
I haven’t been able to
talk with him since but I’ve got to say, knowing the exact date you started
surfing sounds like planned determination. If you want to surf it does take
determination for sure. As a matter of fact, determination could be the first
ingredient to learning how to surf.
Paddle for a wave… miss
it, paddle for a wave… miss it, paddle for a wave… miss it, paddle for a wave
catch it… fall, paddle for a wave catch it… fall. Until you finally get to your
feet for a spilt second. The reward finally comes and that feeling never leaves you.
Determination and
repetition. You finally catch more waves than you miss. Get to your feet
without falling more times than not. Until you catch almost every wave you
paddle for and make a larger and larger percentage of the waves you catch
without falling.
Now the ingredient that
helps the learning curve… you’ve got the surfboard attached to your ankle. You
fall but the board stays right with you. Climb back on the thing for a short
paddle back to the line up and repeat. The repetition aspect is amplified.
I learned to surf via surf
lessons. Briefly mention here…
https://drsurfboards.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-story-post-1-my-story-well-at-least.html
Learning to surf over 60
years ago was different. The surfboard was not attached to you ankle so when
you fell your board could very well end up all the way at the waters edge and
you had to go get it. First the swimming then more paddling to get to the line
up, and getting more of a beating because you had to get back through the
breaking waves.
But we didn’t know
anything else… and learned to surf with that same determination.
D.R.