Anyone who knows me knows that I'm not much of a fan of sports. I was never much for playing them as a kid and never really got into watching them either. For me, music was my sports. I knew about bands like the sports guys knew about their teams and played in bands while the other kids were on the school teams. And when I got older, I started following politics as a sport which is far more frustrating since there are real world ramifications depending on who wins and loses. But last night I attended a live sporting event that really got me excited to the point where I even had a favorite player by the end of the first half and I really want to go again.
This weekend my inlaws picked up Stella and took her to their house for a week so Anne and I could have some nice grownup time together and get a few things done around the house. And then the other day I heard a mention that there was going to be a roller derby event in San Francisco on Saturday night. We had seen some episodes of Roller Girls when it was on and we liked the way this old carnival sideshow sport was being taken back in a DIY punk rock kind of way. Plus, it's fast and a little bit violent. So we decided to spend our first night of freedom with the Bay Area Derby Girls and it was a blast!
It was the Oakland Outlaws vs the San Francisco ShEvil Dead. Since our home team, the Richmond Wrecking Belles, weren't playing, we were rooting for Oakland as the East Bay choice. It was completely sold out and 2 of our friends almost didn't make it in, but luckily they let in a few more people. We were slightly skeptical going into it because this was flat track derby, played on the flat ground rather than the raised and beveled track. And then the first jam seemed very slow and tame and we were thinking that this was some seriously watered down and safe version of roller derby. The thing is, there were announcers, but this was in an old metal Naval building on a pier so anything they said on the speakers was muffled and echoed beyond comprehension. I think that might have been just a demo to show people the rules of the game, because the next jam was the real deal.
The deal is that a pack of skaters from each team starts skating around the track, and then a jammer from each team follows them 20 feet behind, catches up with them, tries to get through the pack, and then has to lap them and start making their way through again to score points. And the pack tries to keep them from getting through.
The first half ended with San Francisco up a few points, but Oakland dominated the second half. Toward the middle of the first half, one player really stood out from the rest. Oakland's team captain Kitt Turbo was incredible. She would haul ass down the track swinging her arms and cruising fast and then just start whooshing past the pack before they even knew she was there, often leaving a trail of fallen skaters in her wake. One of Oakland's other jammers, Grr Lee Burly, was pretty good too, but as my friend said, Kitt made it look easy and cool.
This was so much fun and as much as I really want to go again and again, the reality is that we rarely can splurge for a sitter as it is, so once Stella is back it's probably no more derby for us. But last night, we were derby fans and it was great!Labels: bay area, personal stuff |