Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Captaining my first team

Several months ago, a friend of mine whom I play pick-up with asked me if I wanted to help him captain the team in the upcoming Chino Hills Fall League. At first I was a bit apprehensive, figuring that I was comfortable with taking a back-seat role on the team and just playing and not worrying about the "captainy" aspects of Ultimate. However; as I thought about it, the more I was up for the challenge and eventually accepted the offer.

So I've been playing competitive ultimate for about 3.5 years now, and it's amazing to look back and see how far I've actually developed in terms of my field sense, disc handling, etc. One thing I didn't put an emphasis on in terms of my development as an ultimate player was leadership. Most people don't really know that I played high school volleyball at the varsity level for 4 years and captained the team my senior year. I knew what it was like to lead a team through tough situations and to encourage unity in a team oriented sport. I believe the reason that I didn't have a desire to lead an ultimate team in the years past was based on the fact that I didn't know enough to lead. Ultimate was and is still pretty novel to me and even now I am still trying to understand offensive strategies and what not. I was the wide-eyed, confused little handler who got ridiculously confused while playing and I had to learn the most out of my mistakes.

Fast forward 3 years later, and I've had that much more experience playing with teams such as UCI, LA Metro, and countless pick-up teams. I picked up as much as I could, learning from the various captains and leaders of the teams I was a part of. When asked to captain this team of pick-up players known as "rocket-sauce," I had to really think about it. This was a group of huge variety, ranging from new first-time players, to people in their 40's who have been playing ultimate for longer than I've been alive. There was a wide range of skill levels, styles of play, and mentalities on this team and I knew that the hardest part would be to get our team playing well together.

We're playing our last league game this friday for 3rd place. We put up a regular season record of 4-2 and lost in the semi-finals 12-15. We did have loose practices, with several drills putting emphasis on dump swings, breaking the mark, and end zone options but for the most part, the work was all done in-game.  The difficulty for me was in calling lines. I had never called lines before and now realize how much is needed to call the right line and the right moment. I had to think about who had which throws, who was fresh, who was playing well, who wasn't... and trying to find a good dynamic with the team. Getting everyone playing time was most important, but I still wanted to call lines that made the most sense for the moment.

Then there was dealing with the heated moments. We weren't playing well, we were dropping, throwing things away, etc. etc. I had maybe 4 or 5 other people telling me what we were doing wrong, what we needed to do... many of those ideas conflicting with each other. I remember calling time out and telling everyone to just breathe. Slow it down and we'll figure this out. 

Didn't work...

Some players were still hot-headed and getting on my case for not putting on the right match-ups, or not exploiting their weaknesses, calling the wrong lines, etc. It was a rough night for me and even though we lost that game, I don't think I would have handled it any differently. I learned a lot from that night, that I can't deal with every single person in the same manner. I'm a guy who's all for teaching through encouragement and discipline, however I realized with some people, I need to be more firey with. It's all about finding a way to get your team to buy into your system and to execute it with them knowing that it works. 

Being in the leadership role for a team isn't easy, and I'm still learning to lead by example on and off the field. I hope one day to be able to captain another group and I still have Rocketsauce this coming quarter to captain. I'll definitely be open to criticism, encouragement, and tips of the art of captaining an ultimate team. I'll keep ya'll posted. Till then, listen to your captains. Play hard, do it for your team.

-Hammie 

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Southwest Regionals, Denver, Colorado

So it all comes down to this. I still remember the first point I played with this club team. It was weird running down the field and not seeing the familiar faces that was Irvine NightLife to my left and right. It was weird getting to know how each player played and what my role on the team was.

Five tournaments, later... I think we've come together as a team quite nicely. We're off to Colorado to fight for two spots at the UPA Club Nationals in Sarasota, Florida. We have a tough road ahead of us as we will be playing the top teams from Arizona and Colorado, not to mention very good teams from California as well. 

Whatever happens this weekend, playing with LA Metro has been full of memories. I've loved this team since day one and once the season is over, whether it be on Sunday, or at the end of the month, I am very grateful and lucky to have played for a team of this caliber. 

So wish us luck, we're off tonight. No more apologies... no more screw ups... 
This is what we've been practicing for. This is when it counts, and this is when it matters.

Get psyched Metro! 
-hammie

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Chico Wrap-up

Chico, California. A small little town with more bars/pubs than supermarkets, and home of the Sierra Nevada Brewery. LA Metro traveled up to this small town, population of a little over 100,000 for Discos Calientes V.

No pools were posted and when we got to the fields, we discovered that not only were we seeded 1st, that the scheduling dictated a 1:15pm start time on Sunday, meaning we would probably miss our 7:35 flights. So before any warmups, all the people on those flights had to call and change the flights. inconvenient... but necessary. Our first game was against the #3 team in our pool, Humboldt. Our squad of 5 girls and 10 guys (missing 3 girls and 4 guys) played sluggishly the first game, with various turns and throw-aways but we muscled it out for a what i remember was a 13-8 or 13-9 win. Of note... Jello shots afterwards =)

Game 2 = good flow + great defense = 13-0 win over the Red Hots.

The third game proved to be the most difficult of the day against BAG, a group out of Davis that included several open players from YR (yeah right). They played well and we traded points for the majority of the game. Their handler set was difficult to contain as they ran the quick give and go's. It came down to 10's with us on D. We generated the D and while we were working it up, Hard-cap blew and we scored the last point to squeak out the win 11-10. There was some mild arguing over several calls, but in all it was a clean game and showed us what we needed to work on. (Cutting + disc movement).

Game 4 of the first day was a cross-over that put us against the Chico co-ed team. In short, they didn't do too much with the disc and we won the game (forgot the score) and finished the day 4-0. Although we had went undefeated, we had many kinks and bad habits to make up for. We talked about them during the cool down and went into a night of just rest, relaxation, brewery time, and lots of food.

Day 2 started out disasterously. First game was 11:45 and by 12:00 we were already down 4-1. We were playing GNT (gin and tonic) and they simply out matched us physically and on the disc. They ran harder than us, faster than us, and consequently their throws didn't have to be spot on. Our cutters weren't running through the disc and mentally, we didn't show up. The result was a 13-5 loss in the quarters to a team we knew we could have matched up against. The lone highlight of the game (atleast from what I saw) was a huge lay-out D zippy style on the goal line to stop the score. ALthough she landed funny and KO'd the air out of her as well as gave herself whiplash... it was some sexy D. Great job zip!.

I've never seen our team so down or upset over a loss this year. True, we've lost to teams such as Mischief, but there's no crappier feeling than beating yourself. We knew what we did wrong and our captains did a GREAT job in getting us mentally prepared for the next game. We pretty much blitzed the next team and went up 5-0, throwing a 1-3-3 zone with Scott Wonderboy chasing. The ladies in the wall had some great reaction D's and what we did DIFFERENTLY this game was play psycho D and then calm it down on Offense. Although we could have been more chilly with the disc on O, we did well and cruised to a 13-6 (?) win.

It was a great win both physically and mentally. We were successful in tanking it in quarters, but what I'm more proud of was the way our weekend captain (martha) picked us up mentally and assured us that we would be fine. Although we were missing several of our best playmakers and captains, our core group of players meshed together, made adjustments when needed, and bonded more as a team. This was a really fun weekend, atleast for me and it makes me even more psyched for what this club season will bring.

If only it wasn't so gawd freaking HOT in Chico (100+ the first day, 80 the next).


Highlights and random shenanigans

- Zip lay out D
- Barrs refusing to land on his feet and rather on his face
- BREWERY
- Cheap Beer
- Cheap Mexican food
- Enway sleeping in the closet
- $5.00 chicken fried steak
- Ball peen hammer
- Ice-water misters (best idea ever!)
- Pregnant Pause
- Nicole's speed (never gets old)
- Yugo's toe
- Watering Hole
- Red Bull
- and more Barrs in more places


Until the Labor Day Ultimate Championships in San Francisco, CA.

-Hammie #10