Balls to the Wall : Open Letter to my Squash Playing Child
by Alan Stapleton March 25, 2015
To my squash-playing child
Happy Thirteenth Birthday … may the squash racquet and bag bring you
much fun, fitness, many nicks, the guts to patience out some long
rallies, and a squashed box full of real friends who will carry you
through the blood, sweat and tears that will always accompany this
great sport
We are so happy that you have taken an interest in squash. What a great
game. Relatively inexpensive, easily accessible, in wind, rain, night
and day. Please don't stop playing your other sports. They are all
great teachers of life and the skills you learn from them will add to
your squash skills. Team sports will teach you so much about working
with others, understanding others, leaning on one another's strengths,
accommodating their weaknesses. And they will complement all that you
experience through playing individual sports … standing up for
yourself, working on your own, making decisions, taking responsibility.
As you become a chopper, like Mom and I, and move into a working,
family life, where time gets squashed, Squash and those individual
sports will probably become your zen space. Your bit of “me-time” where
you can smash and sweat away your daily frustrations.
You are starting off on a wonderful journey. You will have
disappointments, injuries and setbacks, some horrible losses, and some
wonderful wins. They will lead you to becoming a better, all-rounded
person. You will also meet an array of people who will add much to your
life. Embrace them. Some will offer good advice, some bad. Swirl them
around on your tongue, let them waft through your senses and your
sensibility. Swallow the good. Spit out the bad. Use squash as a
platform for networking. You never know when someone you have met on
the squash court, might knock on your door to open up an opportunity.
Some will become friends for life. Others will drift off into other
mists. Some will seem almost schizophrenic in their nature. Off-court,
warm, friendly and fun. On-court, fiercely competitive and aggressive.
Others will use you, bleed you dry. They too, will teach you. Teach you
the meaning of the word, “No” – a word that can offer you time to
perfect your own talents. But learn from them all and let them be the
spit-and-polish that makes your personality shine
Now, when you are starting - play, play and play some more.
Weaker players, stronger players. Don't be scared of losing. But let
every loss be a lesson learned. When you play someone weaker than you,
limit yourself, practise different game plans but don’t be soft on
them. You have to learn how to win as much as you have to learn to
lose. But win graciously. It is a cliché but Pride does come before the
fall. And you will fall. Have no doubt.
As a parent, know, that we will support your sporting decisions. Know
too, that we will always be supportive of you on the court. But we will
be “back-seaters”. Squash is a horrible game for us as parents. We are
so close to you on the court, we can feel your frustrations, we can
hear your lungs rasping, we can taste the dryness of your nervousness,
we seethe with your internal anger when your shot smashes into tin,
that sense of disbelief when the marker calls against you. But we will
never get involved. We will help where we can, find suitable coaches if
you need, travel to your matches. But once you are on court, you are on
your own. Now, you must fight your own battles, enjoy your wins and
take the consequences for bad shots or bad decisions.
We know you are ambitious and seek always to be the best that you can
be. That is good. We cannot ask for more and that is all we wish
for you. To use your God-given gifts and skills to the best of YOUR
ability. But those gifts and skills are rough, uncut diamonds that only
you can polish. That, takes time, effort, and hours of hard, habitual,
lonely slog.
Enjoy your own company. Squash is a sport where you can practise on
your own. Develop a habit of doing solo practice sessions and know,
that with every session, you are getting closer to that player you want
to beat. Every session will take you one step ahead of your closest
competitor. Watch and analyse as much good squash as possible.
Imitation is a powerful form of learning. And if you hit your straps
and start hitting the higher echelons, we will try to make plans to get
you overseas. That is where you will really start to learn.
In reality, a miniscule number of players make that final cut. If you
reach the dizzy heights of national or international circuits, we will
be very happy for you and proud of what you have done. But if not, we
hope that you keep Squash as a friend, and use her to balance your
life. There is no disgrace, in being, just “a squash player”. One who
plays for the sheer love of the 45-minute competitive sweat, where the
grungy, drab pressures of the day can be smashed against a wall, and
you can walk away, feeling refreshed, and good about yourself. And
league squash, at whatever level you play, still offers the team
spirited, competitive camaraderie of friendship. In fact, Nth Leaguers
probably get more fun out of the game than anyone
So go my child, and enjoy your squash journey. Fill that Squash pot
with a balanced mixture of ingredients and enjoy the tastes, aromas and
experiences that squash will add to your life. And when other players
come to write against your name, let them write about how you played
the game, and what you gave back to the game. For what you give, will
come back to you, in many more ways.
All our love
Mom and Dad
Alan
Stapleton
– a passionate sports-mad squashaholic , who was introduced to the game
by bribery of chips and Coke while his father dabbled with dobbly
trickle boasts, and then converted at a clinic held by the legendary
Jonah Barrington. While never reaching dizzy heights as a player, he
did play representative/provincial and 1st league squash, and via a
combination of playing, and coaching at all levels , and administering,
he has become addicted to the beautiful highs that this amazing sport
can take one to, day, or night, without fear of rain, wind, heat, hail
or snow, and irrespective of the level of skill. Now, through his love
of writing, he tries to “spread the word” and some nuggets of wisdom
gleaned from his squash journey. Married with 2 children, this former
teacher, now Marketing Manager, lives in Port Elizabeth, South
Africa.