Recently my friend Vince Felix has had an interview article in both Slide Magazine #24, and Deepzine January/February 2013. 

 

In the Slide article he mentions  the board I made him. One of the pictures in the article shows Vince in a speed blur cutback on the board and in the caption the board is called the Dennis Ryder Special.

 

I’ve posted some pictures of Vince riding that board which is actually a high performance ’67.  The pictures where frame grabs from some video taken by Matt Riley.

 

Below is a short clip from the same video

 

D.R.

The Perimeter Stringer Stubbie Quad. With a marbled abstract rail.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I've got one... But the rails on mine are lime green.  BTW, it rides really well!

 

 

D.R.







One day left for 2K12. 

 

What I do on a daily basis is a little different… I sold my share of Studio 609 in November. 

 

What 3 different surfboard labels do is different… since Harold Iggy, Terry Martin and Donald Takayama all pasted away this year.   The story of surfing took a big turn because of these 3 passing.

Things change when a company founder is gone.  What the founder started can live on but the story changes from being about the founder to being about the company that was started by the founder. 

 

Interesting to think about… but now with cnc replicated surfboards you could have a board that was created by Donald Takayama and still get a new DT next year that is the same model that you have now.  Donald’s designs can live on. 

 

Ten years from now someone may get a new DT and it will be just another surfboard brand.  “ you got a new board?” “yeah”. “what kind?” “ a Takayama”  “ who’s Takayama?” “ I don’t know, just the name on the surfboard”  That is the sad part.

 

While we’re here we are our own story. When we’re gone we are a memory. All through 2012 the story unfolded. The story of surf we got, surf we missed, friends we have, friends we now miss.  The good times, the not so good times.  After one more day it will all be memories.

 

Good by 2K12, hello 2K13.

 

Happy New Year!

 

D.R.     



 

 

 



 

Southern California has a mild climate, it’s pretty nice for the surfer. 

 

Where I live the water temperature in winter will get in the mid to low 50’s though.  Cold but nothing like up north or the east coast.  You guys that walk over snow on the beach to surf in winter…. I don’t know how you do it.  You’ll think I’m a total wimp if I say I don’t like to surf if the air temp is under 60 degrees.

 

People that live where it snows will ask don’t you miss the seasons?  Or it’s great to see snow during Christmas.  Snow is pretty but, I’d rather surf on Christmas day with air temps in the upper 60’s or lower 70’s.  Not unusual for Southern California.

But really, I miss Christmas in Hawaii. “Don’t you miss the seasons in Hawaii?”  No.  Hawaii has shorter days in winter, like everywhere, and the average temperatures are a few degrees less than summer. I think that’s perfect. Island style Christmas music playing in the stores, cool enough for a long sleeve shirt in the evenings some times.

 

On Kauai some people get into Christmas.  One of the guys I worked with would decorate his house with lights like serious kind.  On the weekends in the early evening he would dress up in a Santa suit and wave to people from his roof top.  Another friend would put on his Santa suit and hand out candy to kids from the back of his neighbors pick up truck as they drove around a few neighborhoods.

 

I’ve only spent one Christmas where it snowed… in New England. Snow on Christmas is kind of magical but I miss Christmas in the tropics.

 

With snow or with trade winds… have a Merry Christmas!

 

D.R.



 

 



 

On Kauai at Christmas my wife decorated the palms in front of the house every year with red ribbon.



The Tropical Santa

Why do you surf? What got you surfing? What keeps you surfing?   

 

Surfing isn’t easy, it takes some time to get good enough at it to catch a wave and ride the thing for a few seconds and not fall.  I watched my grandson catch his first wave this past summer. He had got all wide eyed when he got to his feet and stood on up while being motored along by a wave for a few seconds straight to the sand…. Then hooting.

 

My grandson lives in Colorado,  he wants to come back next summer only stay longer than last summer so he can really get some more surfing in.  Why? 

 

Is it magic?  Really,  If you don’t know,  waves are kind of magic.  They come from nowhere, build up and roll over into a bunch of bubbles, wash up on the beach and clean any lumps, holes, foot prints off the sand.  I see people at the beach watching the waves, each wave does the same thing but each one is different. What makes people just watch the waves? 

 

Reality, waves travel for thousands of miles to finally crash on the beach you may be standing on. And that same wave could be miles long. A band of energy that stretches from one beach town to another.  And there you are sitting on your surfboard about 30 yards out in the ocean waiting for that one wave you’d like to catch and let it’s energy propel you along on your surfboard for 10 seconds until the wave rolls over and turns into a bunch of bubbles washing onto some beach… gone forever.  Then you paddle your surfboard back out to that spot some 30 yards in the ocean and try to catch another one, before it too is gone forever.

 

That’s some kind of weird, and only a surfer knows the feeling!

 

D.R.

 



 

I had another birthday this past week.  Because of the holiday and all we had a little get together at the house this afternoon.  While the family was here my 10 year old granddaughter secretly made a birthday card for me that my wife found it on my pillow on our bed after everyone had gone home.

Of all the things she could have put in her drawing as the theme she chose surfing. 

She knows I surf, and make surfboards. She knows her dad surfs and makes surfboards, stuff that was past from me to her dad. Her dad takes her to the beach to teach her how to surf, just like I took her dad to the beach.

No small wonder that she would choose surfing as a theme.

D.R.

Now days we have performance long boards, high performance long boards.  Before surfboards started to get short there were no high performance surfboards. We just had surfboards.  Making a surfboard high performance was up to the surfer. 

The last year of the long surfboard was 1967.  and reality is in ’67 there were some boards that could’ve been considered performance or high performance boards, but we didn’t call them  high performance boards, they usually had  the words “light weight” or “feather light” along with a model name. Basically a board that was in the low 9 foot range and a little thinner, not as wide as some of the other boards you might find on the rack in a surf shop and also, of importance, was they were laminated with lighter fiberglass cloth… of course that's why the were called light weight models.

These shorter, thinner, narrower, lighter boards were the performance boards of the late 60’s. I designed one for myself while shaping at Morey-Pope in 1967.  A 9 foot 22 inch wide thinned out narrow nosed light weight board that surfed really well. Quick turns, playful off the tail, good speed in trim. Nose rides, coasters, cutbacks, all the great performance stuff.  I liked the board so much and felt you could push it to new and higher surfing performance levels that I used the design in most of the early William Dennis boards when Blinky and I first got started.

I’ve now got a reissue of this board, I call the ’67.  A traditional single fin performance long board with a slender over all foil. Nice curve in the outline back of center with a soft rolled bottom and accelerated rocker out the back for quick turns and playfulness on the tail.  Narrow nose for lighter swing weight and better wave face fit. A long and low rocker curve through the nose for good trim and nose riding.  

The ’67 takes traditional long boarding to new performance levels.

D.R.

Surfing is a relatively young sport.  The history of surfing may span some 80 years or more, the sport really didn't start to develop until around the 1950’s. And, the commercial side of the sport ,making surfboards as a business,  didn't start to develop until the late 1950’s. 

I’d say most of the early board builder/surfers though getting up in years are still apart of the surfing community if not still in business. This year a few of those early board builder/surfers have left us. First is was Harold Iggy, then Terry Martin and just a week ago Donald Takayama.  When I stop and think about these men and how they have impacted surfing and knowing they are no longer with us really gives me pause. 

As well, just over a week ago a long time local surfer here in Ventura past away.  His name, Jack Cantrell, passed a week before what would have been his 84^th birthday. Jack’s passing is significant to local Ventura surfing history. He was a first generation Ventura surfer… one in the small number of people that started surfing here locally many years ago. 

Few know what it is like to surf Ventura with just a handful of guys in the water… and not because of some freak swell that showed up unannounced that no one knows about but you and a couple guys that happen to be a the beach with you. But because there were only a few guys that surfed… period.  Jack did!

Not that many people have seen the changes the shore line has taken over the last 70 years here in Ventura and up the Rincon, Jack did!

Though now there are maybe a dozen guys that make surfboards in the Ventura area,  Jack was here, and surfing, when there was no one that made surfboards in Ventura. So he’s seen it all. Tom Hale, Tom Morey, Pacific Plastics, Morey Pope, William Dennis, Campbell Bothers, Steve Huerta, McCrystal, Wayne Rich, Roberts, Craig Angell , FCD, and the list goes on.  Imagine none of these or even one of the 5 retail surf shops in town.    

No surf racks, no surf wax, no leashes,  no wet suites and, sometimes, no one but you and your surfboard at the beach.  Jack was here and lived through all this history….  And, this too gives me pause.

RIP Jack.

D.R.  

I’ve seen another conversation going on one of the forums about the dying art of hand shaping.

The craft of shaping a surfboard with power tools and hand tools has faded from the production of surfboards for sure but crafting a shape “by hand” will always be done most likely.  And really, the guys that have any complaint about “The Machine” should be guys that were once production shapers and have been replaced by “The Machine”. Of which I am one.

Now days a production shaper is a person that finishes a cut blank.. hardly much skill involved for that.  Evidenced by a help wanted ad for a shaper at CI a half dozen years ago, they wanted someone with one year experience.

But here is the question.  Is hand shaping 10 surfboards a day five days a week art any more than a CNC machine milling a blank in 15 minutes?  What’s more graceful, a guy running around a blank with a planer or the magical moves of the cutting head on a CNC machine? 

Duplicating the same shape over and over again, all be it in different sizes, never seemed very artful to me. It seemed like work… and hard work at that.  Making all the same cuts… sort of like a machine… was the strategy for consistency, as well a necessity for being consistent.  Believe me, when you walk into a surf shop and see a model in sizes ranging for 10’2 to 8’0 or a couple dozen 6’0 to 6’6 boards they are all supposed to look and feel the same and just vary in size. Same rocker, same nose and tail details, same rail shape and bottom contours… just as if a machine had done the work. Doing that never felt like art to me.

Now taking your time and scribing an outline on a blank, making cuts to clean up inconsistencies in a blank, carefully making passes with your planer and hand tools to dial in a shape, and screening it down to a nice clean detail is artful.  The end result being an eye pleasing foil… yeah, that could be called art.

D.R.

Happiness and surfing you’d think go hand in hand. I watched a documentary this past week called Happy. It’s a study that some sociologist types did about what makes people happy, and the effects happiness has on our lives.

Since surfing makes people happy I wondered if there would be someone interviewed in the movie that surfed. Sure enough a guy from Brazil was interviewed about how surfing makes and keeps him happy. 

What is it about surfing that makes you Happy?  I really don’t know what it is.  But I do know that when I’m feeling down, or stressed a good surf will rinse those bad feelings away.  Had a bad day? Go surf and feel better. Stressed out with the kids? Go surf (if you can ) and feel better.  Someone got you irritated? Go surf and be un-irritated.  

Amazing how that works.

I got to thinking about bad vibes in the water, and how out of place tension in the lineup is. Really tension in the lineup is counter to what surfing is.  And to me it gives off the  feeling like there is some kind of pollutant in the water. When someone is not nice or unpleasant in the water it’s like a pollutant. The best thing to do if the water is polluted is go to a spot that isn't polluted…. Surfing should be a happy thing.

Also got me to thinking that maybe the reason my wife doesn't mind me going off for a surf. She knows I’ll come home happy…. I’d best not talk about what a great time I had too much though… it’s not good to be too happy.

D.R.

Tip Time

Scott Beckley

Matt Riley

The model I make for nose riding... the Tip Tool.  Both Scott and Matt finding tip time with the tool for the trade.

D.R.

Here’s another thing… The beaches are cleaner now.  50 years ago when you went to the beach in southern California you’d almost always had to clean tar off your feet at the end of the day.

There is a lot of oil under the ocean floor between the coast and the channel islands. Before oil production started in the channel there was natural seepage that would work its way to the beaches getting deposited at the waters edge with the tides.  Continually working its way into the sand on the beach.

Small 1 and 2 inch patches of tar. When you stepped on it, which would always happen, it would stick to the bottom of your foot.  If you sat on some, it would get on what ever you were wearing.  Lay a towel down in the sand… you got it on the towel. 

No matter where the tar got stuck first… if you knew it or not, it would migrate from one body part or clothing to something else.  You’d get it on your board, in the wax etc.

We didn’t have any citrus cleaner back then so you used solvents to get it off. Dealing with tar was part of going to the beach here in So Cal. Some people would carry a small can of solvent in the trunk of their car for clean up after a day at the beach.

I can’t remember the last time I had to clean tar off my feet now.  Never see it.  All the places that the stuff seeped from back in the day is now where the oil derricks are out in the channel.  And, most likely any residual leakage is mopped up so it never reaches the beach.  I guess you could say we have tar free beaches now.

D.R. 

The Miramar Hotel on the beach in Santa Barbara provided these for their guests.  That was some time ago, before the hotel was demolished.

Another post on changes to surfing over the past 50 years.

My son has an iPhone.  When he gets to talking about going for a surf he hits his phone to see what the tide is at that moment, maybe he’ll view a surf cam, and or look at a forecast.

50 years ago if you were planning to go surfing tomorrow and knew of a friend that went to the beach yesterday or today you called them to get a report on how the surf was.  But, you didn’t call him on his cell…. He didn’t have one.  You called him on a land line.  If he was home he’d pick up and you’d talk.  If he wasn’t home you didn’t leave him a message…. There were no answering machines.  If he was on the phone talking to someone else the line didn’t beep him for call waiting… you got a busy signal, there was no call waiting.  One way or another you may or may not have gotten a surf report. 

If you didn’t get a report and you went to the beach anyway it was going to be a trip to the beach to check the surf and surf if it was there.  If it wasn’t there then you looked somewhere else, or just hung out for awhile then called it a day.

Gas back then was about twenty cents a gallon… so if you drove to the beach for nothing it wasn’t that big a deal.  I guess it’s a good thing we’ve got all this technology now… with gas at $4.25 a gallon who can afford at trip to the beach nothing?

D.R. 

 Tim Nesbit on a D.R. Stubbie Quad

Matt Riley on a D.R. Fish

Vince Felix on his '67. Streamlined for advance performance.

Pictures are frames from video taken by Matt Riley.

D.R.

I like going down Pacific Coast Highway from Ventura in route to LAX… had to take family there this past week.

It was a nice warm summer day and as we went past Zuma Beach. Seeing the crowd of beach goers along that stretch of sand brought back memories.  When I was growing up Zuma was the beach the family would go to for day trips. That’s the beach I got really interested in waves… body surfing, playing around in the surf. Skim boarding and laying around in the sand.  I got stung by a bee that was stuck in the wet sand along the waters edged one time too.  That hurt.

I don’t quite know what the attraction is of the place.  Everyone that goes there has to drive some distance… a serious destination spot.  The wind will start to blow almost everyday  by 10:00 or 11:00 a.m. and a decent summer south swell will beat the crap out of you.  But, nice rest rooms and changing rooms a good size snack bar, life guards. 

It had to be an hour’s drive from where we lived, even still when the family took off for a day at Zuma Beach I couldn’t wait to get there. Except for the one time when my sister fell off my skim board and got the wind knocked out of her which meant that we all had to pack up and go home… only after being there for maybe an hour, every time we went to Zuma it was fun.

No body really surfed the spot until the late sixties. I’ve surfed there a few times, always when it was pretty small and never got it on one of those good days I’d hear about from time to time.  Seems now if you go by the place in the morning on any day there are guys surfing the north end.  Sometimes it does get good, and I’m sure that if I drove by the place on a regular basis I’d surf there when it got good and have a lot more good memories of Zuma Beach.

D.R.

Did you ever spend a fair amount of money on a new pair or shoes and find when you start wearing them they are uncomfortable? 

Did you ever order a custom surfboard, for no small amount, and find when you first start riding it the thing doesn’t respond as well as you expect?

Maybe new surfboards are like new shoes... sometimes you get new shoes and they are great, comfortable, easy on your feet, soft with a nice spring to them. But, maybe more times than not new shoes take time to break in.

I saw my friend George at one of my favorite clothing stores some months ago.  He was walking rather tentative, so I asked if he was OK… he said “yes, I’m just breaking in a new pair of work boots”.    

When I paddled out on my first ever perimeter stringer quad long board I was rather tentative.  I’d never ridden a board with 4 fins.  So when I turned around to catch that first wave I took it slow.  Got to my feet, did a casual turn, stepped into trim… slowly feeling how the board felt and would respond.  And each wave after the first I’d test how the board would react through different maneuvers.

I’ve had new shoes that gave me blisters!  Like, ‘I can’t wait to get these things off my feet’ kind.  The next day or two I put them on again. Over time they get worked in and become the best every day shoe in the closet.

After a few go outs I learned how responsive my quad long board was.  How much speed and drive I could get when I set it up, where I could place it on the wave face.  How nice it was for big cut backs and redirects. 

I hadn’t ridden that quad long board for a long time, But I’ve been using it again and just like before the board is responsive,  works just like I remembered… kind of like putting on a nice pair of comfortable shoes.

D.R.   

This new board went to the customer in a box. New shoes come in boxes too.

I surfed “C” Street or The Point, a few times this past week. We had a small tropical south swell that when hitting the point can be pretty lined up, and actually wall off and close out.

The first day I surfed this week I passed a friend coming in from surfing as I was going out. She said “it’s just closing out”. And it was for the most part.  There were a few waves that would hold up but, most were pretty racy and not holding up.

The tropical swells have a steep east slant to them so that’s why they line up so much and as I’ve mentioned before the point isn’t what it used to be because of the revetment used when the 'powers that be' developed that area of Ventura beach.

Before the development there was actually a point. Not much of one now because the revetment has held in the sand and changed the overall configuration of the beach from Figaroa St. to the first jetty.  A new inside sand bar could develop but so far… not.

D.R.

The point shape as of today.

The point shape some 70 years ago.

I made a custom H2 mini for Mitch Bloom. It’s a short one… 5’2, with twin keel glass on fins.  After riding the board a couple times he called to tell me how it went.  His words “ it’s like a little magic carpet”. 

Funny how sometimes in conversation words just fall together. I think the H2 has a new name…. The Magic Carpet.

D.R.

I’ve mentioned how moms play an important part in the life of a young surfer here. 

I’ve mentioned at the end of this post how my mom would get frustrated when she found sticky resin on the phone. Even still she was happy with me and my surfboard thing. 

I mentioned how my mom was worried about my surfing big surf here.

I know without my moms support when I was a kid, and even later when I was on my own I would have never gone very far with surfing and surfboards.  I remember talking on the phone with her once when I’d gotten really sick. She said she worried that maybe the chemicals…resin and stuff,  that I worked with might be taking a toll on me… I was nineteen. 

She always showed interest in what I was doing. Even though mostly what I did was surf and make surfboards. She was such a good lady and a great mother to me and my sisters and brothers.  She was up there in years and getting frail the last couple years.

She passed away yesterday, Saturday June 23 about 1:00 p.m.  The best mom I could have ever had.  You will be missed mom… rest in peace.

D.R.

Years ago now but, my mom on the left, me on the right with my sisters and brother and one of my sisters friends ready to go on a two week outing to Newport Beach. It was fine with my mom for me to bring my surfboard... somehow strapped to the top of the car with all the other stuff.  

Another year and another week of camping and surf.  Except for the first day when the overcast sky didn’t burn off until mid afternoon, and one night that got pretty cool the weather was great and we had surf the whole week. What’s become the annual week of camping and surf that this year started last Sunday and finished Friday was great!

My son always likes taking a half dozen boards to play around with and this year was no different. He surfed his twin keel fish, a 40 year old single fin hull and my 7’0” two finned hull as well, taking his daughter for a spin on the Tip Tool. I followed and the last two days got off my stubbie to surf a Tip Tool and my 7’0” two finned hull.  I haven’t surfed the Tip Tool for a couple years and haven’t surfed the two finned hull for at least 4 years.  But, when you have all day to surf… you can mix it up.

D.R.

Sand Castles and Surf

Son with daughter hanging 10 fingers