Showing posts with label footbag. Show all posts
Showing posts with label footbag. Show all posts

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Freestyle en la Iglesia


This is a story of modern times...

I sure have to say that today was a weird day. A couple of weeks ago, I finally came across some freestyle football players online. I haven't discovered any footbag players, but at least it's a pretty similar general idea. So every Sunday they meet at Bellas Artes. I went a fortnight ago, but couldn't make it again last week.

So anyway, I got down there and we started playing.


There are always some people walking by who want to have a kick around. Without fail, they kick the ball on to the road. It didn't really matter today as that part of the street was blocked for some reason.

I filmed a couple of short little videos with my camera. I have to start making more and more use of that, particularly for filming things. Anyhow - I didn't hit anything particularly special, no long runs. When you're playing with others though - it doesn't matter so much.

Particularly for me, I have been playing solo for six months now. I have really been missing the sessions with Caroline and Copey where you just call up and it's time to play. So it has been good to find these guys.


Here is a short little video of three of us playing together. I think these kind of videos are always fun. There are some great ones of Honza, Vasek etc. I filmed one a couple of years back with "Bevs" when he was visiting Canberra.





Anyhow. Our next stop was Plaza de Armas, which is the main square of Santiago. We were going to put on a bit of a show and hopefully get some bucks. We played a while, then a policeman signalled to me that I should come over. I partly played stupid (the other part was that I didn't really get it), and even now I wasn't sure what he meant. I think to stop blocking the pathway as too many people were watching.

That was only the beginning of the weird adventure though. We were able to play a bit longer, then went into the city centre. The some girls approached us and asked if we could do a performance at their youth event. por que no?

Well I can tell you exactly por que no, but instead we went there. It was some sort of "modern" church just across the road from La Moneda, the presidential palace.

The kind of modern establishment where they murmur to themselves (speaking in tongues???), place hands on each others heads and, a more rare element - perform some kind of fashion show in the middle of proceedings.


Aside from the language barrier, I honestly couldn't really understand what was going on. I don't think I would have got it if it was in English either. I will just say that they were all completely crazy. After the "fashion show", then there was some kind of contest where there was a crowd vote for the most popular, but yelling and screaming.

I think these were the exact types that old mate Jesus was throwing out when he cleared the traders from the temple. Anyhow, then there was some kind of dance off after the fashion show, and a couple of us presented our skills in that time. I have some video but I will have to make some edits to that, as it doesn't look so good.

So some of us headed for the exit, but then it was decided to stay. The deal that had been struck was these bunch of crazy people would give more and more likes to the page of the freestyle group. A deal worth it? Who knows?

All I know is that it was definitely the most strange place I have given a footbag demonstration. It even beats out the Castlemaine Prison!

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Write on...

Today I have been feeling fairly productive with my writing - I have begun work on some new projects and resurrected some old ones.

However, I did just take the thought that I had not written anything for my Masters or for my job, which are probably more important than these tasks. It's the weekend however, and these are the "on the side" projects, which I am hoping will grow and grow.

I am not going to post the links to them at the moment, because they are not ready - some are active, but not ready.

Anyhow - yesterday we went to an event, where some guys from Tumblr came along and talked to some artists about using Tumblr to spread their creativity. What I was even doing there is a good question - but I tagged along as Francisca was representing the architecture and design firm she works for.

I asked quite a few questions, as I do already use Tumblr, but I was interested particularly in using it for I Love Chile and for creating some things to promote footbag. So in my mind, I was thinking these projects as we talked. The first is quite simple - and I have set it up already. It is simply sharing information about freestyle footbag.

The footbag community has really not done a good job of promoting itself with the social media platforms that are already available. I am hoping this will change it - and also give a voice from within the community, but give it a worldwide voice.

The second (well, third if you count I Love Chile), will be something I think has a huge amount of potential if other people start submitting regularly. The concept will be quite open: South American Freestyle. This will be a mix of "extreme" or "freestyle" sports, pictures, videos, interviews, events, whatever. The key will be it will be all about South America. So either the action happening in South America, or South Americans making the action happen elsewhere.

The key to this is maybe some rich companies will come along and find some cool stuff they want to have as part of their event, then maybe they will get me to be a part of the event and give me lots of money... after all, you never know your luck.

Next week I am going to head to the IV region to check them starting work on a new telescope - they are going to make a big explosion and it's going to apparently be a game changer for astronomy. That could be an adventure anyway...I've never been to the north of Santiago and haven't really gone too far south, so I think it's time to change all that.

I would like to buy a camera too...it's something I've been planning for a while, but haven't seen anything really catch my eye for the right price. I don't want anything special, just something I can take a few snaps with, and something portable - but not with the low resolution of my phone.

Opeth are playing in Chile in a couple of weeks...At The Gates in a few months, and Soilwork too...plenty to be excited about.

We are having our housewarming tonight which should be some good fun. I will try and keep up to date with my new projects and let you know how they all go. Let's see what happens...

Sunday, February 26, 2012

New Footbag interview: Ken Somolinos

Well, at the start of the year I introduce a series of interviews on Shred Global, a Footbag website. I planned to do one each week, putting each interview up for Footbag players and other people interested to read each weekend.

Well, the fact is that things don't always go to plan. That's just how life goes. I managed to get three done on pretty good schedule, but then lately the pace has picked up. I decided to use a bit of free time to get my series back on track.

My latest interview is going to be a multi part one, with Ken Somolinos. Well, the whole interview is done, but it was pretty long, so I'm going to split it up into multiple parts.

Here is his (dropless) routine from Worlds in Berlin.



This is one of my favourite routines that I have seen live in action. It was in the first pool at my first ever Worlds and I think Ken really surprised everybody with this one.

Ken came to Australia in 2005 or so for the campaign with Milo. I got to meet him a couple of times during that, but really I was just starting out as a serious Footbag player.

Here is the interview. One interesting response is that Ken thinks Japan is unlikely to ever hold Worlds, while South America will be the place where the Worlds goes next, the first outside Europe or North America.

Time to get to work...

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Edcamp Santiago

This past Saturday I went to an event called Edcamp Santiago. It is a style of conference - or "unconference" as they call it, about Education the developed in the US and Canada. The one in Santiago was actually just the second outside of North America.

You may be thinking- but hey, you're not a teacher! That is correct. A few of the people from I Love Chile went down to help out and check out what was happening and see what it was all about. In the world of an unconference, there is no set schedule of speakers, instead anyone on the day can give a talk.

While I am not education expert, I did give a talk, and I really enjoyed the whole conference- probably a lot more than I expected. I got to meet a whole bunch of people, mainly profesores de inglés, but there were some other teachers around too.

I shared my timeslot with Matt, we have been recruited as the new editors on the I Love Chile website, so that's some pretty exciting news, which I'm not sure if I already mentioned. So our talk was in two parts- first of all about using media- particularly that of I Love Chile in the class room. Matt has been an English teacher in the past, so that was his section.

As I am the sports guru at the paper, I presented something about sports and language. This is something I have become a lot more interested in since arriving in Chile, and something I want to develop a lot further. So I will give some updates on my ideas on that as I develop them.

So my presentation- which was of course, completely "freestyled" was about the concept of sports and language, and then I talked about how Footbag can be used to develop these concepts, things like counting, identifying different parts of the body and different actions, for example a kick, a stall.

I also talked about how people really identify with their favourite players. Particularly kids, but also the young at heart- they will of course know EVERYTHING about their favourite player, someone like Alexis Sánchez etc, and I talked about how for me as a learner of Spanish is has been easiest to talk about sports, because it's an area I have good knowledge in and am passionate about.

I made a fun exercise at the end, and got each person to say (in English) their favourite sport, player or team. It was interesting to hear some of the answers, and funnily enough Colo Colo or La U were not regular answers. There were quite a lot of tennis fans actually, so they must be disappointed that Chile doesn't have any players at the Australian Open.

In the afternoon Edcamp Santiago made a video link to Edcamp Delta in Canada. While there were a few technical issues, it was pretty impressive for them to do that, and discuss the differences in the education system. Of course education has been a hot topic in Chile over the last year.

During the video link from the Canadian side they were mentioning a lot about technology and how they have all these cool gadgets in their schools, so I asked a question about the focus on sports and exercise in the school- wondering if everyone was just sitting around on their ipads getting fat, but it sounded like they have very good policies on exercise there in Canada, and my question got a really good response, so that was a pretty good feeling.

I also wrote an article about my experience on the I Love Chile website.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Delving into the world of TV stardom

Yesterday I went down to the studios of the channel Mega to try out for a TV show. The other day we were having some drinks to celebrate Francisca's birthday, and one friend is kind of a big deal at a TV production company.

In essence, the company is polluting the television with Chilean adapations of other horrid shows. One more recent example is the soon to be released "Secret Diary of A Call Girl" and this show, which is going to be a Chilean version of the show "Odd One In". This was a show that began in England maybe the year before last. I read some reviews and none at all were positive.

So the basic concept is to have four people, and then two teams need to pick which one has a certain talent. So I went in there to show of some footbag. I had to wait a long time to get my run, but I would say I will make it on to the show- it is going to be on Monday to Friday in prime time, so they will certainly need a lot of people.

Anyway, I got down there, the studio is in Ñuñoa. I arrived at the little office and they ticked me off a list and told me where to go. I vaguely understood, but not that well. The directions were basically "Go to this building, then the other building, then another building, and all the people will be there".

OK.

I took a walk around and eventually gave in and called the lady from the TV who had called me to begin with. She came to meet me and was talking on the phone. She must have been talking to her husband, as she said "I Love You" as she hung up the phone and then gave the traditional Chilean greeting of a kiss on the cheek to me.

Nice to meet you too...

So anyway, we just waited around- for ages. I was thinking about similar stupid shows in Australia and how they always have "the tension" and the other buildup moments while people wait hours to get a run. There was none of that this time.

Once I did get a go, I came into the studio. There was a wooden floor which was a bit slippery. They got me to say a bit about myself- in Spanish, then play a little footbag. I had a couple of drops, and did a couple of cool tricks like Phoenix and Spinning Ducking Osis- but then they asked me to keep it below the waist, which was interesting as a lot of the time tricks like ducking and spinning are the ones that get the ooohs and aahs from the crowd.

I'm not sure if I will be involved in the TV show- and I'm not so sure going again and waiting for many hours would be a good use of my time, but I have always wanted to go and play Footbag on TV, and it is something I have not achieved yet.

The day before I went and played Footbag on the streets again. I didn't manage to be as successful as the previous time, only earning 1,100 pesos in about the same amount of time again, just under an hour. I wasn't feeling too good in my shins, so I might put playing on the road off for a little while.

Monday, January 9, 2012

Dancin' in the streets


After almost 3 months I have finally got the courage to actually go out into the streets and play Footbag there. I have been thinking and talking a lot about this, since the day we arrived and I saw some jugglers on the street.

Here in Santiago, when they talk about a "street performer", it is a literal meaning. There are a wide variety of jugglers, fire twirlers and even sometimes acrobats. There is also this guy with these metal circles, and I don't understand how he gets any money at all.

Some weeks ago I was playing some Footbag just near the office where I'm doing my internship. It's just near the Bellas Artes museum, so there's a reasonable amount of people going by. I got talking to these guys for a while told me I had to play on the street corners, that I would be weighed down by all the money I would make.

So to properly introduce you to this segment, here is a video.




You thought it would be some footage of a juggler didn't you! Got you there. How about the "puffy shirt" on Mick Jagger. If you can't see the video, it's Mick Jagger and David Bowie singing "Dancing in the Streets".

So people always say things like "it looks like Riverdance" or "you must be good at dancing" and had a laugh at the end. They also say things like "you've got to much time on your hands". Nick Landes had a good response - "no, I've got too much time on my feet". So I am going to present a segment called "dancing in the streets" and hopefully it will be about my successful adventure in getting money for playing footbag. If not, it will be about the stories of misadventure, which make for better reading anyway.

So anyway, the corner right outside our window is a very popular place for performers, so today when I came home, I decided, this is the day. I packed a few footbags, and also one juggling ball. I hadn't really planned my performance at all, I just picked this day and I was ready.

The first round was TERRIBLE- I dropped it so many times, and decided I wouldn't even bother going into the crowd to receive any payments, as it was unlikely they would be forthcoming anyway. The whole concept is similar to monks begging for alms. When someone wants to make a payment, they hold their hand out the window, and if you don't see them they will beep their horn to get your attention.

So the next round I had developed my plan, only slightly further ahead. I decided to use two bags- one Elemental which has some streamers on it. I would begin with some big high kicks, and do tricks like ducking and spinning. When I inevitably dropped it, I would change to a Hania bag that I use all the time. This one is not really great for performing, but it's the bag I am most used to, so I can step up the difficulty.

My first payment was from a taxi driver. From my research- I really have been regularly watching these performers, seeing how many payments they get, etc. The most I have seen was 5, just the other day. Up until then, 4 was the best I had seen. Today, in my first day, I managed 3 in one go, which I was happy with.

One lady even gave me a luca (a 1000 peso note, worth about $2). I think she was hoping I would give her some change, but I used a trick I found stall holders in India use a lot, "no sir, I don't have any change". That was the truth anyway, as I had just begun.

I wasn't really sure how long to continue on for. At first I was thinking I should push on for one hundred attempts, but I would say I was getting more payments than I expected. I was also getting more tired than I expected.

About 30 minutes in, the traffic patterns seemed to change, often leaving me with no audience to begin my show. That was about 6:30, so I guess that's something for me to keep in mind. In the end, I packed up and came home, conveniently across the road. I counted my coins, which were mainly 100 peso coins. I had come away with 5,400 pesos.

That's about $10.80, which is not too bad for 45 minutes of effort. Next time I will have to continue my efforts. One thing I was a bit put off by, was having someone steal my little bag while I was in the street. I think the more money you get, the more likely that will happen. Today it didn't happen though, so hopefully that's a good sign for the future.

Francisca told me it's not something I can make a career out of. I'm not so sure she's right...


Saturday, January 7, 2012

New Footbag interview

I mentioned a couple of posts ago, I have begun a new project, I am planning to interview Footbag players from around the world, at least one per week. I haven't really put all that much planning into it yet, so each week I will just pick someone I'm interested to talk to in the Footbag community, and see what's happening with them and what their thoughts on the Footbag world are.

This week I chose to go somewhere between Australia and Chile, and there is really only one active player in that region, Phil Morrison from New Zealand. The "Red Rocket".



Here is a video made from a few years ago, from some of Phil's visits to Australia. It was made by Ian Pritchard, a good friend of mine. It was part of the 2009 video contest at Worlds in Berlin. Phil and I shared a dorm with some other great guys that year.

You can read the interview on Shred Global here. I am keeping to my target so far of one per week, although my real goal is to have 100 by the end of the year, which is almost 2 per week.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

A new writing project

I have started a new little project, within which I hope to do 1 interview per week (at least) with Footbag players from around the world (excuse the pun...)

So I started at the top, and his is my first one- World Champion, Honza Weber




The next writing project I plan to undertake is going to be called Streets of Santiago. The basic idea is to get some knowledge of the history behind some of the street names through Santiago- for example, who was O'Higgins, Americo Vespucio and so on and so forth.

I am still working on a few ideas behind that, but I hope it comes out well. I want it to be a serious travel blog as well, not just about Santiago, but about my own travels, and some advice for others.

My plan is to have that one ready to go by the end of next week, so hopefully that goes ahead. It is simply up to me to get it done, so there will be one way to point the finger if it doesn't happen.

Thursday, December 29, 2011

2011- Part One









I was planning on doing a big 2011 review of all my travels, but I might split it up into a few posts with a few different photos. 2011 was a pretty big year, although I think 2010 might have to be the "best year of all time", this year certainly had its highlights.

As for the pictures above, we have first of all from the night of our wedding, staying at the Sydney Harbour YHA, with magnificent view over the harbour.

The next shot is from the Australian Footbag Championships, that was a while later in the year, with my good pal Caroline. I was not so pleased with my performances this year, particular compared to my dropless routine the year before. However, it always good to see everyone and catch up with what's happening in the footbag world.

The next two are also Footbag related. First of all a match of Kubb at the Narooma Footbag Jam, next year will be the 5th annual and the first one I won't be able to attend. The next photo down is from my trip to Kuala Lumpur, where I gave Footbag demonstrations and judged the first ever Malaysian Championships- sponsored by Adidas. A very good time, and gave me a lot of ideas, hopefully some of which I can put into action next year.

The final photo from the first installment is Francisca and I at a very well known location, along the Great Ocean Road. We did that for our honeymoon and I think that was an excellent decision.

I hope to do some more similar posts in the next couple of days, this might be the first of four parts to my round up of the year. Still a couple of days to go, we will head down the coast tomorrow for the New Year celebrations and hopefully we will have a good time down there.

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Got talent?

I just got an email last night, talking about getting an "elite Footbag team" together for the next series of

Australia's Got Talent. They may have been watching the Czech version, with Honza Weber and Vasek Klouda, two of the greatest Footbag players of all time, and want to do something similar.







That video just recently had over 100 000 views on Youtube, which is really a huge amount for Footbag. A great routine song too (see Phil Morrison, Australian Championships 2009).

I honestly don't think anyone in Australia is at the right level at the moment, maybe Dan Ednie, who appeared on the first series of the show. You may remember this infamous green suit in the semi finals






The question I have is, is it really good for Footbag? I think yes, any of these TV shows, they have huge viewing numbers, and especially kids are very interested in it. The problem is that Footbags, good ones anyway, are quite inaccessible to the general public. It's an easy sport that doesn't need too much equipment. However, all this equipment is not available at your local sports store. That is the real trouble.

Anyhow, it's just a missed opportunity for me. I am actually still yet to make my television debut in relation to Footbag. Maybe the Chilean television world will have me...

Sunday, September 4, 2011

World Play Footbag Day


That very enthusiastic player from the USA, Nick Polini, suggested a while ago to start a World Play Footbag Day, in a similar fashion to World Go Skateboarding Day. Of course Footbag is not anywhere near the level of popularity that something like skateboarding enjoys, however this was a great idea, and I think it's something that could be built upon in the future.

Anyhow, unfortunately I am pretty well completely busted at the moment, as my dear readers would know. Apart from spending the last 2 nights in hospital, I am still on the recovery from a bad sprained ankle that I obtained in Nepal.

I decided I at least wanted to get a picture of me playing so here I am in front of the beach. I did a few tricks (basic ones) and my ankle felt pretty good, though I went into an osis, and that one didn't feel quite as good so it looks like I am still a while off from being ready to rock.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Congratulations to Jan Honza Weber, World Footbag Championship

After all these years (I think it's 10) and many placings close to the top, 2011 has seen Jan "Honza" Weber from Czech Republic as champion of the world, routines.





Honza has been playing at the top level for a long time now, I think almost every championships he's been in, he's made it to the finals. However, for so many years, he has been in the shadow of Vasek Klouda, who has plenty of championships in his collection. Not this year though.

I talked to Honza last year quite a bit at Worlds in Oakland, USA. We had a few really good chats, and it seemed he had this burning desire to win the championship, probably moreso last year, but if it didn't happen there, he would be just as hungry this year. Seems like this was still the case, so very well done and very well deserved.

Sorry to disrupt the travel posts...we are in Delhi now...more on that shortly.



Thursday, August 4, 2011

Some Footbag in KL

Had a great session with some of the guys I met a few weeks back when I came for the Malaysian Footbag Championships.

wuuuhh..what a great day,,jamming freestyle n footbag with master Daniel Boylefrom Australia,my mentor Ariff Karim Ariff Karim n Orange Apek Apple Freestyler at Bukit Bintang..n get a e-footbag from master daniel..waaaa....thank u2..huhuhu,i'm very appreciate it..n nice to know u brother orange Apek Apple..huhuhu,,break the fast with them today..nice2>>
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Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Singapore, Day 2

So we woke up a bit late. Our dark cavern of a room only has a small window close to the roof so not really any idea of time. Below me the next bunk down (flimsy bunk), I think the bloke had a gay lover or something. (I think homosexuality as a matter of fact is one of many illegal acts in Singapore). Anyway, I don't care about that, and I'm not sure if it was something that I just dreamed, but anyway, having two people underneath made things a bit rocky up the top, and you know that double bed at the last place was sounding real good.

We do have air con in the room which we haven't had before in the trip. Anyway, enough about the hostel. It is called The Little Red Dot, which is what people refer to as Singapore, when looked at a world map.

We took a wander around the city, stopped at the National Museum of Singapore (free entry after 6pm). Something I was really impressed by was an exhibititon on the work of the cameraman Willie Phua who was from Singapore and filmed for 30 or so years for the ABC, capturing almost everything in Asian history in between.


It was mainly just wandering around, getting ourselves oriented, finding the train stations, getting lost again. We got ourselves very lost coming from the train station back to the hostel, what should have been about a 5 min walk ended up taking much, much longer than that.

We did walk past a stadium not far from here though...as we walked past (not sure what was on, I guess it was a soccer match, probably part of the S-League...but anyway, we're walking and you don't hear so much, and then the crowd ROARS as one, GOAL. (Roars like the Lion, Lion City/Singa Pura) or the Tiger (Beer or Air Company, the beer certainly has a better reputation...

Today we walked around more, went down Orchard Road for a while. Just before that I continued my plan of hitting 5 add tricks in front of famous locations. (Tomahawk, Istana Park).

Here's the list:

Blurry Whirl- Petronas Towers, KL
Stepping Ducking Osis- KL Bird Park
Matador- Jonker St, Melaka
Ripped Warrior- Melaka Shoreline
Tomahawk- Istana Park, Orchard Rd, Singapore

Still have a few more tricks up my sleeve, but not enough to last 60 or so days, let's see how we go with that!

Anyway, today we did more walking, plenty of it. We also caught a few trains, we got down to the Chinatown area after the shopping district. Talk about not my kind of scene oh yeah, one street with something like twenty shopping centres...No thanks.

In the Chinatown area I was looking for a certain bookshop (didn't really know the name or address aside from street name, but I read about it in a zine report from a year or so ago, but I couldn't find it. Did find another kind of gallery/stuff shop (a la itripiskip etc) (eg sellers of junk, sometimes including zines). Picked up "Pocket Rocket" it's basically a paper plane zine. Also grabbed the free Juice Magazine and was very surprised to find an article on Black Flag of all things...

So now we are back at the hostel, it's like 9pm, haven't eaten any dinner yet, might head to the Hawker centre, those non airconditioned combinations of discomfort and cheap cheap food... and maybe a couple of beers for the road, but I would like to wake up early too, so let's see how that all goes. I was reading a new book, a collection of things from Lester Bangs, and it dropped down the side of the bed, I wonder if it hit the guy below? Anyway, I wish my reading material was a bit more related to the areas we are going through. It would be good to be reading The Great Railway Bazaar, but I already read that so I can just think about that in my head. Too bad I didn't find that bookstore today.

We also visited the Museum of Asian Civilizations today, very good stuff. Impressive collection of different things, mainly focusing on South East Asia, but they also have some of the terracotta warriors from China. Doesn't seem quite as busy in the Little Red Dot today, but might get something to eat or something along those lines.

Back to KL tomorrow, hoping to get a bus at 8am so I can make it for a kick with the Malaysian Footbag crew, at 5pm at Maybank Bukit Bintang. After a quick browse of Hostelworld, seems we're just as well staying at the same place as last time, saves time looking for directions to begin with. So off on the bus tomorrow. Bye bye Singapore. Don't think I would really like to live here and probably wouldn't go out of my way to visit again....let's see how the beer goes down though...

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

So it begins

Well tomorrow we arrive overseas, but tonight we are staying on the Gold Coast. We flew somewhere today, so I think you can definitely say the holiday has begun.

We are now staying at the Coolangatta YHA. It's actually walking distance from the airport, and also only a block or so from the beach. The downside of being so close to the airport is that you can hear the planes coming and going, and there's also a freeway just in front of the room.

In saying that, it's perfect for what we need....we arrived after dark, checked in, asked for a good place to eat, got directed to a pub down the road doing deals on T Bone steak, with an overly friendly bloked behind the counter and a "classic match" on TV (Norths vs Wests, 1996) Wests won with a last minute field goal 23-22. In this bar they also show the arrival and departure times, so if you fancy a bet, a la Kramer in that episode The Diplomats Club.

Back at the hostel we had a few games of table tennis, all of which I won. Too good...

I played some footbag tonight, I decided to try to beat my consecutive kicks record...the previous one was reasonably easy to remember, it was 1214, so I could just think of the band, Embodiment 12:14....I broke the 2000 mark today, with 2015 kicks, I was getting pretty sore by the end of things, and my shoelace came undone midway through the 1900s, but I was pretty happy with that. I also hit ripped warrior and matador to finish off the session. I had gone down to the beach, in the darkness there seemed to be not very much surf at all.

So tomorrow we wake up early, and on the advice of the girl at reception, we'll check in our bags, then come back over for the free breakfast. Too easy. Next stop Malaysia.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

more wanderings







After the travels I mentioned in my previous post, in reality I should have come home, worked hard on saving, reducing costs, planning the trips later this year.

But the road beckoned. Mum and Dad told me they had some guests, my auntie, uncle and cousin, so I popped down to Bega for just over a day.

The word was they were going to take a trip to Mumbulla Falls (pictured) in the morning, so I got up quite early, and I had hit the road by 6am. Midway along I got a call from Mum seeing if I had left yet, and I told her I'd be there in an hour.

Our access to the falls was blocked about 1km from the normal place, with a tree across the road. This was after a meandering cow had blocked our way further back on the track. Welcome to the country.

Once we got there, the water was crystal clear. I had been planning to probably not go in, but once we got there, the sun was up, the water looked good, and the slide had plenty of water running through it. I dipped my hand in the water, it was pretty sharp, but we'd come on an adventure, so I went in for a few jumps.

Although we had the whole place to ourselves, we didn't spend too long in the water, as it was freezing. The afternoon we spent watching my mum play in this wildlife park, Potaroo Palace, on the road to Merimbula. She was playing for quite some time, so I was checking the tweets once the Raiders game started. Things weren't looking good when we drove back into town.

However the Green Machine put on 24 points in 9 minutes, and the game was into golden point. Too bad they lost that, but that was a great 9 minutes. If you had that to the 22 minutes against the Cowboys before losing Dugan and Campo in the space of 8 minutes, you're getting towards a decent half of footy. What a disappointing season this year has been. Maybe next year...

We were talking about a sunrise beach mission the next morning, but the more we talked about it, the less appealing it became, so the next morning I hit the road back home. The day I left we got a new housemate back in, but apparently I missed a good night to miss, and by the time I was back, that feller was a distant memory already.

A few days later I was on the road again. I was actually meant to go to Malaysia last weekend, but plans had to be changed at the last minute. My flights to Malaysia were from Melbourne anyway, so I decided I'd head down there for the weekend.

On arrival at the airport, the jokers at Qantas laughed in my face and told me I booked my flight for the day before. One of a string of stuff ups recently, but I wasn't going to let that stop me, so I rushed into a taxi, got to the Jolimont for the 8:45 to Narrandera. A change and sometime in the middle of the night, we were off to Melbourne. With the sun just starting to think about coming up, I was there.

After a lunch at Crossways, one of those Hare Krishna joints, I wandered around the NGV. Although Victoria is not its own nation, there are not one but two National Gallery of Victoria. There was a cool Everfresh exhibition there. I also popped into Sticky to collect my Eurovision pack, featuring Capital Eyes #12. Whilst there I also picked up If Destroyed Still True #5 (I think).

I had a kick with Ryan Richardson, the inclement weather meant we had to go behind the gallery to The Cave. The students wandering the gallery seemed more impressed with the footbag then with the paintings....

After the kick I actually went for a swim. It was a cold day, but the pool was heated and I was hoping this would relax a few aches and pains. It didn't really work, but it was good in the pool, and there was no one else there.

I met up with Megan, a good friend of mine, from school. We went to a bar called Cabinet, I'd never been there before, but I quite liked it. Not too many people and they will come and take your order at the table.

I got to see another good friend later on that night, I guess Melbourne is just full of friends of mine from different eras. Friends from school, friends from when I lived in Sydney, friends from when I lived in Melbourne and friends from Canberra.

It was Michael, an old workmate of mine, it was his 21st. We went upstairs to the Noodle Kingdom, where we had shared a great 3am meal in the not too distant past.

Some of his other pals made him a cake. A one ring cake. It was very tasty.


From the Noodle Kingdom, filled with food and still with plenty of money in the wallet, we jumped on a tram for a couple of stops, and wandered to North Melbourne, another revisit, a place I mentioned in the last post, our dart playing place. It was a bit too crowded for playing darts, but they did still have the appeal of the $10 jug. Bargain.

It wasn't too late a night, so I was feeling reasonably fresh the next morning. We went for some bagels for breakfast. I had another kick planned and headed down to Fed Square to meet with Dan Ednie. Dan has been one of the best players in Australia over the past years, though he has been otherwise occupied and hasn't been kicking too much. We had been kicking for a while, and were joined by a familiar old face, Brendan Erskine. Brendan was one of the earliest footbag players in Australia, and he taught me a few tricks when I was first starting out in freestyle.

After our kick, we went for some lunch. A lot of places were closed, but the ever reliable Noodle Kingdom was open for action, one of the waiters actually recognised me from the day before. Lynton Stephens, another Aussie footbag legend actually called while we were playing and they arranged to go for dinner later on. I wasn't able to join in on that, as I had a flight to catch.

I didn't bother to repeat my walking feats of the last visit, so just jumped on the skybus and was at the airport not too much later. Not all that long after that, I was in Sydney. Francisca had come up to Sydney for the weekend, so I thought rather than fly back to Canberra, I could join her there.

We were both pretty tired so not much was on for the night time. After a big breakfast feast at Grandma's, we were meeting up with some more friends, this time it was Nathan and Brooke. We met them in Gladesville, but instead of waiting an hour for a bus, we just walked.


It was quite a pleasant journey actually, and it didn't really take that long. We went to the Bayview in Gladesville where we had plenty to eat, a big lunch.


To digest the lunch, we took a walk down to the ferry. We passed the Gladesville skatepark, which I never knew existed, and we watched some young kids go around on there. If that had have been around many moons ok (maybe when I lived in Sydney), I could imagine myself spending plenty of time there.

We caught the ferry into Darling Harbour, and something I noticed while walking was that things had changed. Once the home of getting incredibly ripped off, now every place is trying to outdo each other for deals and cheap prices. $10 steaks here, all day, $3 drinks, 2 for the price of 1. I'm not sure what brought this change about, but I like it!

We didn't stop to take in any of the deals, but went to the park just near Central Station for a quick kick with Dyalan Govender. We didn't have too long, as I had a bus to catch, but I got through my routine with two drops, twice which put me in good stead for the nationals.

From the kick it was straight on the Greyhound and back to the cold of Canberra.

Now, I should be getting back to what I mentioned in the first sentence. Instead, I'm about to pull in to Sydney...


Friday, March 18, 2011

It Started With A Kick




It Started With A Kick



A Look At Australian Footbag History

with current Australian Champion, Daniel Boyle





Table of Figures


Photos credited through the text


Figure 1- Australian Championships 2001- Page 3


Figure 2- Sydney Olympic Park- Page 4


Figure 3- Footbag Collection of Lotus from Elemental Footbags- Page 5


Figure 4- Homebake- Page 6


Figure 5- Jesse Malouf and Gareth Williams, Milo Demonstrations, Brisbane- Page 8


Figure 6- Daniel Boyle and Petr Stejskal (Czech Republic)- Page 10


Figure 7- Australia Day 2008 – Narooma Jam- Page 11


Figure 8- Phil Morrison in Action At The Easter Show- Page 12


Figure 9- Boyle's Bag Is Full of Tricks- Page 13


Figure 10- Kicking in Freibourg, Switzerland- Page 14


Figure 11- On Stage At The Royal Easter Show- Page 15


Figure 12- Players gathered after 2010 National Championships- Page 16


Figure 13- Players warming up for the ACT Championships- Page 17


Figure 14- Footbag Net in Narooma- Page 18


Figure 15- Every Moment a Chance For Footbag- Page 18









This particular history will be more of an autobiographical reflection through my journey in the world of Footbag. Before we begin, I guess I should let all the readers know what Footbag is. Footbag is often known by the name “Hacky Sack”, which was an early brand of Footbags. The sport started in Portland, USA in 1972 (Goldberg, 2007). From early beginnings kicking a small beanbag like object around, the sport has developed into two main disciplines, Footbag Net, a game similar to volleyball using only the feet, and Freestyle Footbag, involving performing tricks around the Footbag. In Australia, Freestyle Footbag is the more popular discipline, and that will be the main focus of the history.


As for my own journey within Footbag, it has been quite a long journey. My first experience playing “hacky sack” was in early high school. A boy at school, his Mum owned one of those shops that sell weird candles and other junk, generally aimed at hippies. He brought in one, and we tried to kick it around. I got the most kicks that day, with three. I thought, this is fun. A couple of months down the track, my Dad came back from Melbourne with a last minute gift from the airport, it was one of these crocheted little balls, Made in Guatemala was what they all said. From there I continued trying to get more and more kicks.



My first experience with other Freestyle Footbag players was not until 2001, four years down the track. I was just starting to investigate the world of Freestyle, I had found the website footbag.org, the official site for the International Footbag Players Association, and had found out a competition was coming up. Funnily enough, this was actually the first ever competition in Australia.



Australian Footbag Championships

December 7-9, 2001
Sydney, New South Wales, Australia
Contact:Lynton Stephens,
mfcshred@hotmail.com, 0401916338
(Prize money event)


The championships are being held in conjuction with the extreme-games. The comp will be held over three days. Friday: Singles 5 minute timed Doubles freestyle Saturday: Freestyle singles heats Doubles 5 minute timed Sic 3 heats Sunday: Freestyle singles finals (held on the main stage) Sic 3 finals. Entry fee is 25 dollars (Australian) which allows free entry to the x-games on the Sunday. There will be $1000 (Australian) prizemoney.


Figure 1- Australian Footbag Championships 2001 from www.footbag.org



I sent an email through enquiring about the competition. There were many events, but I only entered the consecutive kicks contest. This was a competition going for five minutes, to see who could do the most kicks in a row. A drop would be penalised, as would the failure to change feet each kick. My technique was to exchange from my right toe to my left inside. I managed to win this competition and went back to school feeling very pleased with myself. My score was 495 with no drops and one penalty for not changing feet.



Figure 2- Sydney Olympic Park



Although back at school it was a good story, in the Footbag world, it was Lynton Stephens who was king. Lynton was Australia's leading player at the time, a real pioneer of the sport who invented a number of tricks we know today. Lynton performed his routine dropless in front of a large crowd. Lynton told me he started kicking around 1996. I was immediately fascinated by the beauty and technicality of the sport and also how new and esoteric it was. There seemed to be a lot of possibilities for it and I started aspiring to get as good as the guys I had seen on those videos.” (Stephens, 2011)


Although Lynton is considered by most to be the originator of the sport in Australia, I was surprised to find out this was not actually the case. Although Lynton can be thanked for putting Australia on the map in the freestyle scene, before his time, Footbag was happening in Australia.


Alan McKenzie, owner of the Wallaby G footbag company, actually competed at Worlds during the 1980s. Footbag Hall of Fame member Tim Vozar told me “I competed with Alan in the one pass consecutives in Boulder, Colorado in the late 80s”. Unfortunately Lynton never made it to Worlds though to compete with the other top players of the time.


Another Hall of Fame member, Scott “Mag” Hughes tells me that he's not so sure Alan McKenzie was the man behind Wallaby G. “I want to say Michael Cummings was behind Wallaby G”. Mag came out to Australia to do a tour of schools in the 80s. “I was picked up in Sydney and we drove up into Queensland. Unfortunately his brother died, so he gave me the car and a schedule to do the demos. There was a frisbee player who helped me a lot, I can't remember him though. Most of them were in recess breaks at schools, but there was one demo at a Surfer competition at Bondi Beach”.

Browsing through the previous events archived on Footbag.org, there are events dating back to 1997 in Western Australia, though no results are available, nor does the club come up again in subsequent years.


Figure 3 -Footbag Collection of Lotus from Elemental Footbags- A History in Itself



At the competition, I met a number of people, but the one I really bonded with was Ian Pritchard. We were the same age, and I think both of us felt a bit scared of the older guys. I don't think either of us were over 18 yet, and the rest of the guys were keen to party later on. He had picked up the sport the same way as me, though he was a bit more advanced than me, and a much greater knowledge of the tricks. Ian is now the only player to have attended every Nationals, and has been the key organiser in the last two events. He is also the webmaster of the Ausfootbag website, which provides information about Australian Footbag.


In those days, there were only a few videos available, and to download them on dial up was an excruciating wait. Instead of looking at videos to learn, there were text based descriptions of each trick, which was sometimes hard for a kid from the country to figure out.


The next year, I had improved significantly, although I still wasn't very good at the freestyle aspect.




This year HOMEBAKE is also very proud to announce the debut appearance of the NSW HACKY SACK / FOOTBAG CHAMPIONSHIPS with the best freestyle shredders from Australia spearheading this unique sporting event. Lynton Stephens (2001 Australian champion) will be there to demonstrate his skills as a Freestyle Hackysack/Footbag champ along with many other representatives from footbag clubs throughout Australia

Figure 4- Homebake from www.homebake.com.au



The next competition was the New South Wales Championships, held at the Homebake Music Festival in Sydney. For some reason there were no Nationals that year, even though Queensland, New South Wales and Victoria held a championship. I was planning to go to the music festival anyway, and going in the competition gave me a discounted ticket. I was disappointed that my first attempt in a “Sick 3” contest provided no results. In this particular contest, a player needs to hit a combination of 3 tricks in a row. From memory, there were ten attempts, and I didn't hit any. This was still a good experience, as it was my first time in a freestlye competition, even though it was not a success.


The main organisers at the time were Steve Ramsey, he ran a company named Hostac. The company produced an instructional VHS with Lynton, “Footbag Assassin”. There was another company based in Queensland, Hot Potato, run by a man known as “Forra”. Then there was Lotus, based in Perth with Elemental Footbags. Interestingly enough, going to www.hotsac.com these days no longer brings up anything Footbag related, but the “most popular links” being with bankruptcy.


In a move that I hoped would mean I would be playing a lot more Footbag, I moved to Sydney from Bega in early 2003. Unfortunately the other players were all at uni, and their regular kicking times were during the week, while I was working full time. I stopped kicking regularly and I missed out on the East Coast Regionals in Melbourne and the Brisbane City Sessions. Before I had dropped off the radar, I attended the Big Day Out music festival, the first time I had been. Both Hotsac and Hot Potato had stands there, and I got to kick with Lynton as well as the Queensland guys.


In 2003, once again there was no National Championship. The big event that year was the East Coast Regionals, which was held in Melbourne as a preparation for the bigger tournament in 2004, which hosted a number of international stars. Lynton was still reigning supreme, with his combos much harder than the other competitors.



In 2004, I was still out of the scene, though I had moved to Canberra and by the end of the year had started getting back into the game. I missed the battle of some of the best players in the 2004 championships, with Ales Zelinka (Czech) and Johnny Murphy (NZ) taking first and second places. That year Dan Ednie went to his first World Championships, in Montreal, coming in 21st in the Routines. Since then, Australia has had at least one representative at the World Championships each year.


In 2005 I got my first pair of Adidas Rod Laver shoes. You might wonder what the great man of tennis has to do with Footbag, but what I have been wondering all these years, is why is the Rod Laver shoe not available in Australia? There are now a number of shoes designed for playing Footbag, but the Adidas Rod Laver is still the most commonly used. Unfortunately for new players in Australia, they must be shipped in from the USA. Ian Pritchard had bought a pair which were a little to small, so I bought them from him. This meant all the modifications had been made already. To improve the shoes for doing different tricks, Footbag players will actually slice into their shoes with a knife.


Soon after getting these shoes I got to play with Dylan Fry in Sydney, a world renowned player from Canada, and one of the best players I had seen. His style seemed, and still seems, effortless. It was not much longer that I met him again at the National Championships in Melbourne.


This was my first time competing in Melbourne, I have a feeling I came last in every event. I still had a great time in Melbourne though, and met some more players. Alex Urano and Jesse Malouf were two young kids that were getting into the game that seemed they were going to go from strength to strength. I stayed with a friend rather than at the hostel everyone else stayed at, which turned out to be a wise decision, the hostel was infested with bed bugs.


Later that year I gave my first demonstration. I can't remember exactly what it was for, it was at some type of careers fair, but it went reasonably well, people seemed to like it, and I didn't drop it too many times. Later in the year, Milo ran a big campaign, giving out footbags in their cereal boxes. Some players travelled the country in support of these, with Ken Somolinos coming out to visit. I still had not played with so many big time players and I was a bit overwhelmed in his presence at the time. I got to do a few demos on the Milo series in Sydney, but unfortunately I couldn't show off to a home crowd, as no demonstrations were organised in Canberra. I have never met anyone who started playing Footbag by picking one up from a Milo cereal box.



Figue 5- Jesse Malouf and Gareth Williams, Milo Demonstrations, Brisbane. Photo by Jeremy O'Wheel




2006 and the Nationals were back in Melbourne. I did a bit better this time around, but I didn't enjoy my time in Melbourne as much. I stayed with the same friend again, but I just had no money, so couldn't afford to do everything I would have liked. I was also a bit disappointed with my routine, which had some very strong parts, but then about twelve drops in a row in the last thirty seconds.


That year I started a Footbag Club at the University, which got some more people slightly interested in Footbag. Although it was mainly made up of my friends looking for an excuse to drink beer, people were turning up each week, and we had a few small competitions. That year was my final year of university though, so the club failed to continue without me there. At the end of the year I started working as a tour guide at the Australian Institute of Sport. Each guide introduces themselves and the sport they play. Everyone always questioned what Footbag was, so I started giving a small demonstration on each tour. This has seen me demonstrate to thousands of people over the last few years.


Around this same time I met Nathan Cope for the first time. Like myself, Nathan was from the south coast, and had started kicking in high school, and had actually kicked with Lynton at the same Big Day Out that I had been to. I still wonder now if we could have powered along as South Coast pioneers of the game had we met earlier.


I finished 2006 on a Footbag note, travelling from Melbourne to Bendigo on New Year's Eve to kick with Jamieson Hickingbotham, who definitely has one of the more interesting names in Australian Footbag. This was a great preparation for the 2007 Nationals which kicked off less than a week later in Hobart. Once again I was plagued with financial woes, but the old goods section of the 24 hour Salamanca Bakery kept me in good stead.


I hadn't really trained for a routine at all, and it showed in my disastrous performance, which was mainly filled with drops. I improved on my previous efforts in some other events, but overall it was still disappointing. To show my inadequate preparation, I don't think I even owned a Footbag at the time. The highlight of that year's event was a great routine from Scott Kirchner. Scott had been a big organiser in Melbourne, and hadn't been able to plan his routines, but this one was very impressive. A lot of us who had been in the game a while were really proud to see him do a routine we knew he was capable of.


Midway through 2007, I found myself living in Melbourne. I played Footbag a lot with Dan Ednie, the multiple national champion. He made me change my style, but I didn't like the feeling of being coached. That's something that I had always held dear about Footbag, it was not like a normal sport, it was completely Do It Yourself, you would just teach yourself and get there eventually.


At the time, Melbourne had quite a number of players. The Melbourne University club had started up, powered by Janis Lesinskis and Leon Schreuder, there were regular kicks each week, which had been going for a number of years. However, the turnouts were never particularly substantial. Dan took off to go to Worlds, where he became the first Australian to reach the finals at Worlds, taking 7th place. On his way he knocked out Canadian star Jorden Moir.


Just as I was leaving Melbourne, one of the last kicks I went to, there was the turnout I'd had a feeling I may see every week. All the old heroes like Lynton Stephens and Brendan Erskine. “Ah, Daniel, I remember your toe, inside style!” right through to some younger kids like Andrew McIntosh and James Yip. There would have been about fifteen players turned out to kick that day, which is normally the figure I say when asked how many people kick in Australia.


2008 was a new year and it kicked off with the first Narooma Jam. This was a lot of fun, and has continued along each year, marking the first event in the Australian Footbag calendar. The jam allowed a relaxed atmosphere, with no pressure for competition. We even got a run in the local paper, although midway through the story they got us confused with the national futsal, or indoor soccer competition happening in Canberra.


Not long after the Narooma Jam, Nathan Cope, Caroline Birch and myself all moved to Canberra around the same time. To begin things, none of us had a job and were all on the dole, which is of course, the best way to develop at any chosen sport.


Eventually we all moved into the workforce, but we all had casual jobs, which meant plenty of time for kicking. This was good news, as we were hosting the Nationals in Canberra. Unfortunately, it meant there was not a lot of money to go into the organisation of the competition, which turned out to be at times, disastrous.


However, this was the first time I had done a routine that I was really pleased with, and I ended up taking second place in the Routines event. On reflection that was a problem with the organisation, was that I had spent to much time playing Footbag, and not enough time organising.



Figure 6- Daniel Boyle and Petr Stejskal (Czech Republic) 2008 National Championships, Canberra

Photo by Caroline Birch


That year I started talking about the idea of going to Worlds. I didn't really think I was good enough, but it sounded like a lot of fun. They were in Prague, which had been a huge success in 2003, the first Worlds outside North America. Caroline and Nathan both went, leaving me alone in Canberra, in the winter. Looking back now, I'm glad I didn't go, as many people do not have fond memories of the tournament. Just like the Nationals, the Worlds was a bit of a shambles that year. The Berlin players stepped in almost immediately, to tell the Footbag community that the 2009 Worlds would be one not to miss.


By this time I had a full time job, and could start saving to go on my first ever overseas trip. Before that though, we as a Footbag community had some guests, and I had them as guests in my house as well. The first visitor came on New Years Day itself, and a couple of days later I went up to Sydney to kick with Flavio Löschter, from Switzerland. I invited him to stop by in Canberra, and a couple of days later there was a Wicked camper parked in the front yard for a few days. We had a lot of fun in our time in Canberra, he told me I must visit him in Switzerland, and it wasn't long before I did.


We had pushed back the second Narooma jam from early in January to coincide with the Australia Day public holiday. Andrew Grant had come out to Australia on a working holiday visa, he had also come second in the Shred 30 event in Prague. We also had the French couple Max and Benoit, both excellent players. It was the best turnout we had, including international stars, however, that year there was no mention in the Narooma News.


I had taken a week off work after the Jam, and showed Andrew around the rest of the south coast. He had come out to Australia in search of surf, but unfortunately, while we were looking, Hughey was taking a rest. From the coast we came up to Canberra. Each day we had been following the Australian Open, and we timed it well, as the final was on the night we got back.


Figure 7- Australia Day 2009- Narooma Jam photo by Daniel Boyle. Clockwise Jeremy O'Wheel, Andrew Grant, Caroline Birch.



Andrew stayed a while in Canberra, you can read a blog about his travels on the Canadian Hackrifice website. He got a job on a surf camp as a cook, and became more obsessed with surfing. Unfortunately for him, he's now back in Winnipeg, in the Canadian Prairies, and there's not much surf abounding.


Nationals in 2009 were on in Sydney, back to square one, the same venue as the “X-Treme Games” back in 2001, the Hombebush Olympic complex. I managed to have a chance encounter with Andrew just days before the competition, he had said previously he couldn't get out of work, but after a drunken haze, I convinced his bosses that he was the champion of the world, and he had to come to our competition. The next day he was on the train back to the camp to get his gear to compete.


2009 had the best field in many years, with New Zealand's Phil Morrison flying out to join in the competition. Although New Zealand was having competitions before Australia, their scene has died off almost completely. However, Phil is still going strong in Christchurch, competing at Worlds every year, and being a regular fixture in the finals.



Figure 8- Phil Morrison in Action At The Easter Show- Photo by Lotus



There was also Jeremy O'Wheel, a long time Footbag player from Hobart who actually holds a number of world records. I knew I would be a long way down the line, but thought I may be in for an upset. The first day of competition was at the Royal Easter Show, and we had a large crowd watching us. I was reasonably happy with how I performed that day, though my main focus, the Routines event was held the next day. A Scubar induced hangover meant I was not in quite as good a condition.



Figure 9-Boyle's Bag Is Full of Tricks- Bega District News, April 17, 2009


I felt I was a winner though, as I had convinced some backpacker girls to come and watch our competition. On a rainy day and having to travel to the suburbs, I felt this was a great achievement. I ended up taking fourth in the routines event, behind the stars, but apart from Phil's absolutely flawless routine, there were a lot of drops all round.


A few months later in was time to pack my backpack and head on overseas. Over one month I travelled through Germany, Switzerland, Austria and Czech Republic, mainly staying with Footbag players. In this time I got to play with many of the players, who I would see again at the World Championships in Berlin.



Figure 10- Kicking in Freibourg, Switzerland. Photo by Flavio Löschter


As with anything German, there was this typical efficiency with the tournament. Breakfast and lunch was part of your entry fee, the main hostel was next door to the event site, so you could almost roll out of bed and arrive immediately. There was also free entry to the swimming pool, what more could you want?


I made some really good friends there in Berlin, especially with Roy Klein from Israel, who we dubbed as an honorary Australian. The Austrians adopted me as one of their own, so much so that when I came out to do my routine, the announcer said “and now, Daniel Boyle, also from Austria” the judges, one from Austria, one from Australia, whispered in his ear... “oh, he's from Australia, that's a bit further away”.


I performed my same routine I had done at Nationals, but I was disappointed with my execution. I had hit it dropless before in practice, but my performance that day was nowhere near the standard I was hoping for. I came 5th in my pool out of 6 people, ranking me something around 67th in the World. Although there are most definitely more players than that who are better than me.




After that trip, I was hooked. I actually bought a ticket to go back to Europe the next year, just a couple of weeks after arriving home. That ended up being a quick trip, but I managed to visit a number of players I had made friends with the previous year. Within two weeks, I kicked in Malaysia, London, Austria, Slovakia, Zurich and Singapore. I still wasn't sure if I would make it to Worlds though, as they were in the USA, a couple of months down the track.


The story is getting ahead of itself though, we had another Narooma jam. I made sure to get something in the Narooma News, and found myself on the back page of the sports section. I went to Papua New Guinea on a surf trip and performed a few times to amazed locals. Then the Nationals came. I had a bigger part in organising them this year, lining up the venue and accommodation at the brand new Sydney Harbour YHA.




Figure 11- On Stage at the Royal Easter Show- Daniel Boyle and Jeremy O'Wheel


We were back at the Easter Show, this time in a bigger venue, but it seemed we had a smaller crowd. In the lead up to the Nationals, I was worried I wasn't prepared enough, I couldn't seem to get a routine together, so two weeks out, I switched back to the one I had been using the previous year, to “Disco 2000” by Pulp.


The night in between the competitions, I ate two meals for dinner. Although the waitress seemed disgusted, some say this was the secret to my success. Just before going to do my routine, my Grandpa said to me “don't drop it”. This was great advice, and I followed it to my first National Championship in Freestyle, after quite a long time at it. The competition also unveiled a new player, Ryan Richardson from Melbourne.



Figure 12 -Players gathered after 2010 National Championships

L-R Mitch Dobbin, Lotus, Nathan Cope, Daniel Boyle, Caroline Birch, Dyalan Govender, Leon Schreuder, Jeremy O'Wheel, Ryan Richardson, Ian Pritchard


After my express journey to Europe, I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to go to Worlds, which were being held in Oakland, USA. I had applied for a grant a long time before, but hadn't heard anything for months. I received a letter from the Health Department, and opened it with trepidation. “Dear Mr Boyle, would you like some money, fill in this form”. It was timed conveniently, it meant I would be able to make it to Oakland.


After my success at Nationals, I was hoping to step up in the 2010 Worlds. The routines event was the one I wanted to make my mark in, so I wasn't so concerned about my dismal performances in the first few events. Ryan was also there at Worlds, we were actually sharing a bed, as that's the way they do it in the USA. We were in the same pool, but he decided to scratch at the last moment. This meant I was the first player on in the Open Division.


Then it begun. “Daniel, we don't have your music.” “Well, I sent it to you. I have it here on the computer.” As I was going back to my bag, they found the music. I started my routine. Each player could arrange for something to be said about their sponsors or where they were from. I had written something about being from Canberra and the support from the ACT Government. That part was skipped. “Danniel Booooyyyllleee” in this California drawl. I made my entrance, just as I had ten minutes before. Ten seconds in, on an important cue, the music cut out. The speakers had not been set up correctly, so my music kept dropping away, just like I kept dropping the bag into the ground. I was so angry and disappointed, I went to kick my bag away, but I mistimed the kick too.



Ryan summed up my feelings in a write up of the event. “After the routine, Dan just wanted to hide himself in beer”. I did just that, taking myself over to the microbrewery across the road, where I spent much of the tournament. I spent the week in the USA for the tournament, and came straight back home. It seems as if I barely touched upon the USA, and according to many Americans, Oakland is one of the worst parts.


The rest of the year I was playing a lot, we held a jam in Canberra and actually called it the ACT Footbag Championships, which to my knowledge was the first. It was a very relaxed event, with one minute routines held on the top of Mount Ainslie. A friend of mine asked recently, do you put all the Footbag tournaments on at places with a view?



Figure 13- Players (Dyalan Govender, Daniel Boyle, Nathan Cope) warming up for the ACT Championships photo by Francisca Borquez


We have just had another successful Narooma Jam, although this one seemed more focussed on a new pastime, Kubb, which can be played on the beach. Apparently there is an annual championship in Geelong each year, maybe we can combine our tiny sports together sometime.



Figure 14- Footbag Net In Narooma- Photo by Daniel Boyle


This year the Nationals will return to Melbourne. It's been some years away from there, but hopefully it will get a few of the old players out of the woodwork. Each time I go down to Melbourne, I get a kick in with a couple of players, but the numbers are always small. Hopefully I will be able to defend my title in the Routines, as well as expand this Footbag history and make a small book to present at the competition.



Figure 15 – Every Moment A Chance For Footbag. Photo by Karen McNicol




References


Please note, there are not a whole lot of scholarly articles written about Footbag. Most of the writing within the assignment is made up from personal reminisces. A number of Footbag related websites gave me an opportunity to relive the moments and check results.


In particular


www.footbag.org – The official website for the International Footbag Players Association, run by Steve Goldberg. Steve was there at the first Australian Championships and continues to be a driving force in the Footbag world.


www.ausfootbag.org – Australian Footbag Official Website, run by Ian Pritchard


www.modified.in – A worldwide forum for Footbag players


www.footbagact.blogspot.com – Footbag in the ACT, run by myself. I have posted a number of previous articles in relation to Footbag in Canberra on this blog


www.danednie.com – Official website of Footbag player Dan Ednie


My key interview was with Lynton Stephens, unfortunately due to the floods we were not able to get into personal contact, but did the interview through email. This will be available on the Ausfootbag website shortly.


I had email contact with Tim Vozar and Scott “Mag” Hughes to get their thoughts and experiences on Australian Footbag.


Footbag is a very small sport, we are quite a tight knit community. I was able to be given photos by a number of friends to use in my project. Another big help in my research was looking at old Youtube videos, particularly of Lynton Stephens. One of the best channels was the NonHackrifice channel, run by Erik Chan in Canada.


Most of all though, it's some great memories that I have shared with the Australian Footbag community.


Please note: Captions for figures have not been included in the word count


This piece was written for the subject LPW602- Writing History: People Places and Times through the Master of Arts (Writing) course at Swinburne University

Daniel is now living in Santiago de Chile. You can find some more writing at I Love Chile

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