Except it seems I was sorely mistaken for news has just floated
that an unsanctioned pop-up event celebrating the World Surf
League’s Chief of Sport has been squashed by local police worried
about crowd-size.
Per the Police’s Facebook account:
In anticipation of an unpermitted, unsanctioned pop-up
event, “JDM Beach Day,” The Volusia Sheriff’s Office has designated
an area where all laws and codes will be strictly enforced, fines
will be doubled, and violating vehicles will be impounded. Those
promoting this weekend’s event on social media have been
identified, contacted, and advised of the ramifications of this
disruptive, unpermitted event which strains public safety
resources, interferes with traffic flow, and jeopardizes the public
welfare.
But who could have ever guessed that Jessi Miley-Dyer had such a
robust fanbase. Such an explosive fanbase. Such passionate
supporters that will “strain public safety resources” and
“jeopardize the public welfare.”
Certainly not me.
Also, who are “those promoting the event on social media?”
Stab?
Who else?
But the aforementioned CEO Erik Logan must be fearing for his
job, no? Was Miley-Dyer planning a Wagner-esque coup for Florida
whilst the Oklahoman was busy being “passionate?”
Impossible to know and, like the action in Russia, with whom is
the general public supposed to side?
Oh.
It’s not “JMD Beach Day” it’s “JDM Beach Day” and JDM apparently
stands for Japanese Domestic Motors.
Never mind.
As you were.
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Former first daughter Ivanka Trump
continues wild affair with surfing on exotic Costa Rican
mission!
By Chas Smith
"Conservative women do it better."
The surf world has been roiled since a troubling study
was made public revealing that our favorite pastime is no
longer pursued by young sun-kissed teens but almost exclusively by
upper-middled aged cis white males. The aura of
vitality, of bleeding edge cool all but exploded overnight.
We are Erik Logan.
But might we also be Ivanka Trump? The former first daughter,
and second most attractive of the Trump children after Donald Jr.,
was recently snapped on a surfing vacation in exotic Costa Rica
continuing on a wild affair a near tragedy.
But you certainly recall, holding your collective breath two
years ago when images leaked out showing the then-vulnerable adult
learner nearly removing the head from her five-year-old son
Theodore’s body with a very thick foam surfboard whilst taking a
lesson in South Beach near Miami.
The 39-year-old was seen hitting the waves with her three
children – Arabella, nine, Joseph, seven, and Theo, five – on
Sunday, however it was far from smooth sailing for the former First
Daughter, who suffered several tumbles during the session, as well
as a scary collision with her younger son.
Thankfully, the youngster appeared unharmed, and proud mom
Ivanka was later seen waving her hands, clapping, and flashing a
thumbs up while watching her kids conquering the ocean on their own
boards, all while under the watchful eye of several
instructors.
Yikes.
Two years on, though, Trump seems to have progressed to a
pop-out longboard. “Soaking up the summer solstice,” she poetically
inscribed the image of her confidently strolling on the sand.
Board, wax side out, glimmering in the sun.
Praise was near universal from her dedicated fanbase.
“Conservative women do it better,” one wrote.
“More pretty than a super model,” another added.
Cue Kelly Slater?
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The highest heat total of the day went to a
perhaps less fancied John Florence, courtesy of a nine point ride
for a single backside alley-oop.
New judging brouhaha bewilders surfers and
spectators at Vivo Rio Pro, “No wonder the athletes are
confused!”
By JP Currie
The entirety of the scoring criteria for the season
to date is to be scrapped. One manoeuvre waves are the order of the
day.
Not perhaps a day for the annals of surf
history, but not without interest either.
I do enjoy Rio. The fans (real, as opposed to a WSL figment)
make it seem like there’s something at stake, even if there
isn’t.
Pre-comp, the ghost of judges past, Richie Porta, informed us
via a short video clip posted to the WSL channels what the judges
“may” be looking for. But if the wording was noncommittal, the
examples given certainly were not.
The first was Carissa, scoring 9.5 for two solid yet unflashy
backhand snaps. In light of the recent scoring debacles it was more
than a little jarring. I wondered briefly if Porta was mocking
us.
Is he even employed by the WSL anymore? In what capacity? Or has
he just run off with the keys and is posting these things for his
own titillation whilst still (apparently) under house arrest?
The second example given was an 8.67 for Italo for a
well-executed backhand rotation of the type he can do to a tune. If
this sort of surfing scores high eights then there can’t be many
safer surfers to bet on here than Ferreira.
The third example was Filipe, in last year’s final I believe,
getting a ten for a single aerial.
It seems that in Rio the entirety of the scoring criteria for
the season to date is to be scrapped. One manoeuvre waves are the
order of the day.
Given the recent furore about progression and above the lip
surfing being unrewarded in favour of flow, it beggars belief that
this is where we are. It’s a judging aneurysm that takes a special
kind of doublethink to understand. No wonder the athletes are
confused. I can’t think of another sport where the success criteria
is in such constant state of flux.
Or perhaps it’s just WSL capitulation to the global superpower
that is Brazilian surfing. ELo flew in as an envoy, joining the
booth today to wax lyrical about Rio as a surf destination and how
absolutely awfully fantastically spiffingly wonderful the people
are.
There was some classic ELo awkwardness, of course, when he
referenced Tatiana Weston Webb, “or ‘Tati’ as they call her here”
in a half-questioning tone, turning to Jesse Mendes for
reassurance, as if the abbreviation of her name was some kind of
obscure or sordid nickname.
Maybe he’ll be wearing a t-shirt with her tatis on it next.
And where, pray tell, is JMD? Conspicuous in her absence, if not
missed, there is no explanation for her recent disappearance.
But onto the surfing.
Rio Waida’s airy style very nearly saw him through the first
heat of the day, if not for a buzzer beater win for Ethan Ewing who
squeaked into first place by just 0.07 points.
The red jerseys of top seeds Chianca and Toledo took the next
two heats, though the latter was run close by a sparky Sammy Pupo,
who, upon seeing, I realised I’ve actually quite missed. In general
I’m supportive of the mid-season cut, but there will always be one
or two surfers on the wrong side of it who seem more unlucky than
lacking quality. Sammy Pupo exemplifies that emerging archetype,
just as Chianca did last year.
In a rare useful statistic from the broadcast team we were
reminded (listen up, degenerate gamblers) that Filipe Toledo has
won four from eight competitions here, and has an 83% heat winning
percentage. Impressive. Enough for Mitch to claim it was the most
dominant any surfer in history has been at one location. I’m not
sure about that. Not because I have a counter-argument to hand, but
just because Salazar is increasingly full of shite.
Which reminds me, I twigged today one of the things that niggles
me about Joe Turpel. It’s the gross segues where he infers things
that people do once are things they do all the time. For example,
he might say something like: “Liam O’Brien. What a guy. Great hair.
And now he’s using that hair to defeat number one ranked surfers in
the world on the Championship Tour!”
Yago Dora and Italo Ferreira were impressive as expected in
opening round victories, so too Medina who narrowly lost out to
Dora.
But the highest heat total of the day went to a perhaps less
fancied John Florence, courtesy of a nine point ride for a single
backside alley-oop, as prophesied by Richie Porta.
The air was solid enough and with impressive altitude, but it
was one manoeuvre on a fading swell, and to my eye not as good as
similar airs from both Italo and Yago that scored less.
But it was good to see John get a victory and find a little
verve that’s been hard to come by recently. I wondered, as I saw
him pre-heat with Ross Williams, if that coaching partnership is
really the right one for him. Florence clearly needs no coaching in
terms of talent, but I’d guess he does need a very specific kind of
motivational coach. I wouldn’t be so bold as to guess what that
looks like. Maybe Williams is it. But I wonder if trying something
different might reignite the spark that’s been missing from his
competitive surfing.
Looking ahead, on evidence of the standards set by today’s
scoring we can expect lots of hucking and hoping from here on
in.
Money on Ferreira and Dora. Outside bets on Waida.
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Surf feminist hero Lucy Small mounts Jan
6-style insurrection against pro event as women storm open division
securing all but one position!
By Derek Rielly
“Open divisions are a form of discrimination
against women” says Surf Equity.
You’ll certainly know the name Lucy Small, who rocketed
to fame a few years ago when she gave organisers of a longboard
contest hell from the stage for paying women half the
prizemoney as the men.
The effect was seismic and mainstream media went into overdrive,
for who, after all, doesn’t love a little patriarchy busting?
Kanga took it as a personal affront, white man being executed;
our guest did it to highlight the hypocrisy of an amendment to
Texan abortion laws.
Now, Lucy has mounted a January 6-style insurrection against the
organisers of a longboard competition after it was announced there
would be one pro division, open to both men and women,
instead of separate divs.
A reasonable decision given the recent evaporation of gender,
everyone’s equal and so on, yes?
“The chances of a man winning the money is a lot higher so it’s
not really fair,” argues Small who says she asked the organisers of
the Kirra Longboard Classic to split the five gees prizemoney into
two divs.
After the organisers said no, Small marshalled other female
surfers, organised a women’s surf label to cover the $250 entry fee
and secured fifteen of the sixteen slots in the open division, one
man grabbing the final spot.
“We were, like, an all-girl’s division, what do we do, so we
added him the group chat. He hasn’t responded yet, ha ha,” said
Small.
As words come back to bite, as they tend to do, let’s go back
one year to when Small claimed that men…didn’t…have any
advantage over women as she argued the case for the inclusion of
T-Girl Sasha Jane Lowerson into the women’s div.
Inspirational Sasha, you’ll remember, transitioned a few years
back after a former life as male surf champ Ryan Egan.
As a bit of context to the Kirra contest organiser’s decision to
run with one open division, we need to turn to the recent imbroglio
over the Noosa Malibu Club who were threatened with losing their
Surfing Australia sanction after seeming to give the gals less
money than the men.
“It’s pretty straightforward. We have a rule book that says
clubs must offer equal prize money to men and women in events
affiliated with Surfing Australia. We’ve asked the club to
compensate the female winner and rectify the situation,” Surfing
Australia’s Chris Mater told the Courier-Mail.
Mater was forced into a swift apology when it was revealed
anyone could enter the open division.
“I would like to offer my sincere apology to Noosa Malibu Club,
its members and wider community,” he said. “I would also like to
retract that I issued a ‘first and final warning’ and threatened to
expel the club. The information I had at the time was wrong and I
discovered that the club did not breach our rules.”
Some instructive comments below the line on Small’s IG post.
“The man who entered should withdraw in solidarity and voice
strong support for a women’s division. Great work!”
“Open divisions are a form of discrimination against women.”
And so on.
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Surf fans lose all faith in higher power as
mass candle lightings for Kelly Slater’s miraculous healing from
spinal meningitis yield northing!
By Chas Smith
Fists shaking skyward.
The surfers are in the water, as they say, down
Saquarema way but where a joy should reign, a spirit of carnival,
sadness is the only palpable emotion. Sadness and a Nietzschean
nihilism that not reared its head since middle World War II. For
the greatest athlete to ever live, one Kelly Slater, has shockingly
not healed from an illness that must be spinal meningitis.
Two-ish days ago, the 11x world champion took to Instagram and
informed his dear fanbase that “When my sickness
started the other day. On day 5 of being sick now. Fevers, sinus,
chills, headache, stomach flu, etc. Glad I made it home amidst the
onslaught.”
He included cryptic data from an Oura ring to establish just how
dire matters were.
Surf fans knew there was only one thing to do. Head to the
pantry, unbox the best candlebox, select favorite, light and
station by the windowsill, think healing thoughts.
Alas, those pleas did not work and Kelly Slater is not there
forcing most, if not all, to abandon belief in a higher power
altogether.
David Lee Scales and I discussed Slater’s absence, anyhow, and
also things I don’t accurately recall since I am part of surfing’s
great greying. So are you. I recommend listening at the highest
volume.