When I was 15 I quit Figure Skating. At that time I was doing preparations for my Senior Bronze Free Skate Test. This test (at least in my day) required, among other things, a Double Salchow, a Double Toe Loop and a single Axle. I failed it miserably on my first try.
As a skater up to that point I wasn’t particularly natural, especially not with the jumps. I was a good spinner and flexible with an excellent Spiral extension… but alas I skated pretty slowly, cautiously and with very little lift when it came to the jumps. My Axle was criticized for it’s low height and my Double jumps were always cheated. I just didn’t have that confidence to really GO for it.
This was the late 1990’s…there was no You Tube yet. I didn’t know what the skill level was for every skater in the whole wide world…I knew enough to realize my little recreational club wasn’t a mecca for the sport though, and I was well aware that I wasn’t the best there either. But still..I figured I had time to get better. Up until that point most of the skaters I saw competing at the Senior level on television were a bit older. Back then top skaters were generally much later in their teens than is the norm today. Michelle Kwan was an anomaly I figured…a rare prodigy. And Oksana Baiul was just as unusual a case…an orphan with huge, sad eyes that seemed many years older than 16. Most other girls, normal girls, took a bit more time to develop, I figured. I could develop too! Basically I was, like, this dumb kid living in a tiny town, I wasn’t that good at skating, and yet I held a very sincere belief that I would someday soon be a world class figure skater.
One thing I was kinda noticing though was that the technique, which was really difficult for me in the first place, was actually getter even harder. To my dismay I began to realize I would have to train with a lot more focus than I had thought to really master the skills and become a real figure skater… the hard work began to put me off as it does so many of us…sigh!
Back then, when I was 15 at the ice rink, I felt pretty torn. Should I really commit to this and try to make a go of it, for real, or am I gonna quit? It’s funny to remember now, because to everyone else involved in my skating it was just considered a hobby anyhow…. but to me it felt so important. I genuinely loved the sport. What should I do???
Then….. the 1998 Olympics in Nagano rolled around and Tara Lipinksi beat The Kwan. Re-live that incredible upset here:
Minds were blown, even Michelle Kwan’s I suspect.
Watching that event was my turning point, I can remember it like it was yesterday. When Tara Lipinski hit that famous Triple Loop/Triple Loop combination of hers with such ease in the Long Program, it was a sobering moment for me and it shoved me abruptly into reality.
I was NEVER going to be a competitive skater. I was struggling to pass my Senior Bronze Free skate test! Tara was a few months younger than me and she had beat THE KWAN. The prodigy. People were good at this I realized, so much better than I had even thought.
The upside to this story is that I wasn’t devastated by this realization. Not in the least. It was kind of a relief to let those dreams go actually. It freed me up to smoke pot in the parking lot BEHIND the arena, for example, and hang around after school with non-figure skating kids instead of trying to do Double Flips over and over all evening, and I wouldn’t trade those parties and escapades of my youth for anything. For me, being an educated figure skating FAN has turned out to be even better than being an actual skater. When I’m a little baked, sipping hot cocoa in a cozy sweater, judging the skills of world class athletes at a world class event from the bleachers…I’m in my happy place, I’ll tell you that fellow ice nerds. So I guess it’s good to know that the 8 years me (and my parents, God bless them) put into the sport were not for nothing. Skating has brought me such joy through my life, in ways i hadn’t planned for in the beginning.
Crushed dreams don’t always mean a broken heart. Sometimes dreams, even ones that are never realized, can be the fuel that feeds another passion.
To this day I lovingly think of Tara Lipinski, and her devastating Triple/Triple combinations, as an important icon of my personal growth. Tara was a true Dream Crusher, and I admire her chops today as much as I did then! Ruin-your-life AMAZING!
Until next time ice dorks…
xxxxo
HBelle