Breaking: John John Florence withdraws from
remaining Margaret River, upcoming Rottnest Island contests citing
injury; Kelly Slater one step closer to Olympic dream!
In shocking news, the World Surf League has
just announced that Margaret River favorite, and title hopeful,
John John Florence has withdrawn from the rest of the Margaret
River event, as well as the upcoming Rip Curl Search Rottnest
presented by Corona, citing injury.
In a just released statement, Florence declared:
“Unfortunately, I hurt my left knee on the end section of a wave
during my round 16 heat two days ago. I was able to surf the rest
of my heat, just kind of feeling it out, but I knew something was
off. It’s not the same knee I dealt with last year so that’s good,
but with the Olympics coming up this summer I’m going to focus on
healing up and getting strong. Thanks to everyone for the support
and to Australia for having us. We’re very appreciative and had a
great time.”
Students of professional surfing will, no doubt, know that the
United States team consists of Florence and Kolohe Andino with the
world’s greatest surfer Kelly Slater as first alternate.
Slater, citing a four-year-old foot injury of his own, opted out
of the Australian leg and the upcoming World Surfing Games in El
Salvador in order to heal by surfing very fine barrels right in
front of Florence’s childhood home.
It was posited
here, days ago, that he may have calculated the
grueling schedule and put himself in position for a sneaky Olympic
birth.
Gold his final act?
More as the story develops.
P.S.
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Listen: Champion of The People™ Caio Ibelli
gets put through everyman grinder in Australia; a lock to win the
Rip Curl Rottnest Search presented by Corona!
Near the end of March, the surf world was
rocked by a new project as
revolutionary as it was ambitious. Brazilian Caio
Ibelli, the first, and for years only, pro to follow
BeachGrit on Instagram had just ripped one of his
sponsor’s stickers off his board after being unceremoniously
dropped.
Of course being sponsored is at the pleasure of the brand, of
course the powers can do whatsoever they desire but the dropping of
Ibelli felt personal.
He may not have been as flashy as some, as young and handsome,
but he had a giant killing mentality, a fearlessness in big waves,
a hamburger outlet back home.
He was us and his dropping felt personal and so, as mapped out
by a wonderful listener of The Grit! podcast, David Lee Scales and
I set out to sponsor Caio for The People™ ahead of the first event
of the rejiggered Australian leg Newcastle.
$15,000 for a sticker on the nose.
The People™, hearts touched, dug deep. David Lee and I, while
not being wonderful project managers, dropped many balls but even
so, by mid event we had raised just over half.
$7500 for a sticker midway down the board somewhere.
A better solution seeing as his hamburger outlet had its
rightful spot on the nose.
And so we aimed for Narrabeen but getting stickers made etc. a
nightmare. Saints emerged to help, designing inspirational
stickers, hand-cutting the vinyl to form them into shape.
Margaret River, the perfect place, a place where he has slayed
before.
Hand-cut stickers dropped in the Australian Post, rushing
west.
Caio emailed just ahead of the first hooter, wondering where
they were.
David Lee sent him a tracking number.
Caio followed up, day two, as the tracking number revealed they
had been delivered to the post office not his hotel. He raced to
the post office where they told him no stickers were there. They
might be back at the hotel.
He raced to his heat.
Day three, overlapping heats, back on the case, the Australian
Post told him they were, in fact, at the office, or maybe, and
maybe locked in the hotel’s box to which they did not have the key.
He was ready to race there once again when word came down.
Overlapping heats.
He would be on earlier than expected and had to race, once
again, to the venue where he subsequently lost to Italo
Ferreira.
Now, most professional surfers would have team managers, brand
managers, coaches to help them with ever little detail, including
stickering a board but not our Caio. He is us and grinds like
us.
Running errands with crying babies, while rolling work calls.
Making dinner while preparing school lunch while rolling work
calls. Cleaning sewers, stacking bricks, giving IV injections,
washing dishes, changing oil, unloading pallets, loading pallets
while commenting live.
And this grind, this true grit, will vault our Caio into a top 5
finish this year, sending him to Lower Trestles with a possibility
of being crowned champion.
But he is already our champion.
The Champion of The People™.
Listen here as we also discuss Kanoa Igarashi’s klaim game and
Tyler Wright wilting under the weight of woke.
A fine show.
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Door opens to two-time world surfing champ
John John Florence’s $12 million start-up, Florence Marine X;
offerings include the rumoured hooded rash shirt for $80 and a $750
Japanese-made wetsuit!
Florence Marine X, a twelve-million dollar
start-up, is to John John Florence what Former is to Dane Reynolds,
a labour of love for men repulsed by the hoops the major surf
labels had made ‘em jump through.
Now, and after much ado, Florence Marine X has opened its online
store which sells, boardshorts, t-shirts, lycra or “active” shirts,
hats and wetsuits.
The boardshorts are standard enough, most made in various shades
of dull, the hats are hats, the tees are tees, but the hooded rash
vests are a sight to behold, worn, I imagine, by VALS or Tom Curren
(to jump on The Grit’s Kook or Curren gag), yours for eighty
shekels.
If you want a wetsuit, y’ain’t gettin’ it cheap.
Wetsuit jackets, $250, a two mm impact suit is $650 and a
Japanese-made three mm steamer costs $750. Only smalls left in the
three mm wetsuit; large and XLs in the padded suit and most of the
jackets are done until June.
But, excellent quality, one must imagine, a trademark of the
Japanese cult of artisan craftsmanship. The red pennant logo gives
a feel of unfettered glamour and will capture popular imagination,
at least for those chasing the athletic-wear-meets-the-street
look.
It’s a curious website with a fringe brand feel about it and
y’gotta buy a twenty-dollar life membership to get anything
although memberships are only available to US customers therefore
etc.
Just in: Watch the incredible moment a
Californian surfer accidentally slaps a Great White shark, “I can’t
comprehend how this surfer did not see the White shark!”
"Every time a shark gets close to a surfer I get
nervous – perhaps it's because the vast majority of attacks are on
surfers…"
It gives me enormous pleasure to watch videos like this,
a five-minute short filled with drone footage of juvenile Great
Whites, the feistiest of ’em all, happily swimming
around packs of surfers in southern California.
Where is the blood? Where is the terror?
Drone photographer James Glancy has made it his thing to fly his
drone along the Californian coast and record what are either “close
calls”, which presumes attack is always imminent when Whites are
around, or evidence that Whites only go in for the kill when
visibility is real low and they think the shredder is a seal or
whatever.
“The further south I go (in California) the more sharks seem to
enjoy the surf,” says Glancy. “They’re right there next to humans
most of the time… the humans sharing their home have no idea. A
surfer falls off a board, within reach of the shark, yet the shark
shows no interest… as I filmed these encounters I felt that perhaps
they’re not the mindless hungry fish I thought they were.”
At the three-ish min mark, the drone pulls back to show a scene
of happy man-beast co-existence.
“The following clip is a demonstrative example of this concept.
The White shark is surrounded by surfers. I purposefully left the
drone stationary to capture the whole scene. It appears no surfers
know the shark is there and yet the shark appears relaxed and in no
way makes aggressive moves.”
Glancy admits he still gets a lil shiver seeing Whites real
close to people, howevs.
“Somehow,” he says, “every time a shark gets close to a surfer I
get nervous – perhaps it’s because the vast majority of attacks are
on surfers. Watching this again, I can’t comprehend this surfer did
not see this White shark… a great example of how White sharks are
truly non-aggressors the vast majority of the time.”
Reassuring, yes?
And if you were shredding with your VAL-pals and a drone guy was
shooting Whites swimming around your feet, would you expect a lil
courtesy call?
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Breaking: Calls mount for World Surf League
CEO, executive producer of surefire reality smash “The Ultimate
Surfer” Erik Logan to explain lack of Brazilians, diversity!
The official cast of this summer’s surefire reality
television smash “The Ultimate Surfer” was announced
to great fanfare, hours ago, but
as the trumpets of praise begin to fade they are being matched by a
cacophony of confusion.
Why no Brazilians and/or diversity?
The World Surf League, under the pale right hand of
Nebraska-bred SUP enthusiast Erik “ELo” Logan has pivoted the Santa
Monica-based organization hard woke in recent months, making
certain to be at the bleeding edge of pronoun usage etc. and yet
his cast resembles a revamped Brady Bunch.
Covid will, no doubt, be fingered but are there zero Brazilian
surfers living in The United States?
Mexicans?
South African sons of famous flugelhornists who also count Kelly
Slater as a best best pal?
Brazilians?
That proud South American nation is the only, currently,
producing anything whatsoever “ultimate” in “surfing” and to leave
entirely out seems… shortsighted.
But seriously and I hate to poke*, how did this even happen?