A heavy smack from the Big Kahuna.
Any time Sam George puts fingers to keys you can count me salivating, half-crazed, lapping up each word like a child and his Tootsie Roll Pop. The surf guru, resplendent at 65-years-young with silver fox hair and one lone earring, is a treasure, an absolute cache of all that glitters what with his time spent on his surfboard out at sea, a wizened perspective, Nia Peeples somewhere in the rearview, heartbroken, recounting her mistakes that led her to file for divorce one by one.
Sam George is… everything and you can imagine my thrill when stumbling upon his latest work entitled WE vs VALS: The Paradox of Making Surfing 1975 Again on safe space The Inertia.
The tale begins in conversation with an Australian surfer who magically appears drunk after finishing one and three-quarters bottles of Bintang (4.7% alcohol by volume).
He, the aforementioned Australian, is, of course, furious about the amount of surfers in the water calling it “facked.”
George proceeded to reminisce about his own Mentawi boat trip, days earlier, that happened to feature a plethora of unskilled participants.
In the moderate-yet-still-challenging Indonesian waves,” he tapped, “it quickly became obvious that many of these men and women hadn’t been surfing long, which placed them firmly in that newly adopted category of VAL: Vulnerable Adult Learner. Coined by a longtime Australian surf journalist no doubt thrilled by its growing usage, this snobbishly derisive term harkens back to the slur used by early 1960s Malibu surfers to describe those who lived in the San Fernando Valley, some 10 miles inland.
Ouch!
That “Australian surf journalist,” mercifully unnamed, is the one and only Derek Rielly but VAL snobbishly derisive?
A slur?
Not the half of it.
George goes on to describe that those who use the term VAL are 1920s-style nativists, not far off from Nazis. Furthermore, he rejects the notion that the adult learner surf participation boom was caused by the COVID pandemic but rather women who took up the sport of queens in greater number just prior to.
VAL, then, a racist, sexist bit of ugliness on top of snobbish and derisive.
George ends on a high note, though, telling his beer-boozed Australian pal that he, himself, took up surfing at 11-years-old after wanting to be a “high Sierra hunting guide” or cowboy then being met with a “your-the-best-of-us” wink.
He, or whichever pronouns they prefer, certainly is.
Essential.
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and wherever he goes, he doesn’t say hi, im sam. he says hi IM SAM GERORGE, ACKNOWLEGE ME.
Certainly above my financial means. That said, I like to see financially successful people enjoy the fruits of that success. It’s a testament to where you can be if you put in the hard work, dedication and perseverance that success demands. The Yellowstone Club, while private offers a wide array of price point properties, from condos to swanky mansions.
I think it covers about 15,500+ acres, which when put into perspective as far as Montana is concerned isn’t a huge number.
For me, my vision was raw land, then build what I’d like to have, taking my time to really connect to my land and all it offers. In that respect I kinda feel like I am getting and will continue to get in the future a better experience than those who chose mansions or condos at Yellowstone Club. I plan on being out of California in the near future, so my plan fits my wants and needs.
I applaud your cousin for what he created. It’s a spectacular residential development.
Maybe not invited because he might make the team at the Wsl look like a bunch of uneducated gremmies.
Born in Bethesda, Maryland.
Moved to Hawaii as a child
They got mad at him when he claimed he invented surf commentating.
I too found myself at lands edge, banished to the water after failing miserably at my dream life of a broke back mountain cowboy.
I feel for you Sam.
If nothing else Sam is consistent
Consistently a wanker
After reading the article I’m going out for waves and after I run over them VALs I will apologise for calling them such.
w/ zero actual real life encounters to back it up, I’ve drawn the same conclusion from his occasional forays into this space.
true story: after reading a Sam George story on inertia a few weeks ago (not the one referenced here), I was inspired to look up some words in an online thesaurus, write them on a post it, and stick it to my computer as a reminder when I read future Sam George stories. The words on the post it are “patronizing,” “condescending,” and “imperious.” Always true, every single time, whether an article or interview, he’s the most predictable surf ‘journalist’ on the planet.
I’d say your post pretty much sums up why I try to read BG daily.
THIS made my morning!
I love it when the ignored surf media become so desperate for attention they blog about each other.
I’m really important, “see a story about me”
Steve shearer’s ( longtom) trolling of nick Carroll is an classic example.
The bloke would troll Carroll to the moon and back just to receive some small reflection of sunlight.
‘Venusian Ambulatory Libations’ is some sort of insultitificationary Labelizationism?!?!
Fucking Woke nonsense.
Trans bring out the best in you!
U back or just visiting?
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VAL is nothing but a poor substitute for KOOK, which has survived the test of time and is the way more derisive, satisfying and biting condemnation commonly aimed at ‘surfers’ who are out of their depth at backline.
The relationship may be solid,but where are the rings?
https://www.theinertia.com/…
badges > rings…
You’ll be haunted by the Dora of Chumash past for that.
fuck P. Erlich
He responded to an email I sent him once