Underdog
Mentality
Lou wrote a really great
story that was released just before the first weekend of Regionals. It captured
the sentiment that people go into the weekend with, encouraging teams to
cherish each game with their teammates.
What about the other
side of the coin?
The week after
regionals: this week is the happiest week of the season for dozens of team. We
focus on their successes – the teams who have qualified for the championships –
their triumphs, their victories, their road ahead to Boulder or Appleton.
Take it from me, this
week can be the worst week of the entire season too. For hundreds of teams, the
season has ended on a disappointing and heartbreaking note. Reflecting back, I
have been part of a budding college team who has fallen short in the backdoor
semis game once, and final game for three consecutive years with Wisconsin-Eau
Claire.
Me at my first tournament in spring 2007. |
The first regionals
appearance with SOL was also the first appearance in our team’s history. You
could say that we were just happy to be there. We had upset Iowa in pool play
and landed in the championship bracket. We had no intention of beating
Wisconsin in semis, we couldn’t even compete with Bella Donna that season. We
scored a few points, and we were thrilled to go and compete with teams we could
handle.
We beat
Minnesota-Duluth, and re-matched against Iowa. There was a bout of horizontal
sleet in the middle of the game, and our field in a strong upwind/downwind
orientation. We could not work it up against the Saucy zone until universe
point. Guess what? I was wide open in the endzone and dropped the game winning
point from Jaimie Glader. Iowa quickly hucked it downfield and scored, winning
on universe thanks to hard cap.
In every essence, that
point has defined my college ultimate career. In my first season, I had become
accustomed to winning. I took for granted that I would catch the disc as I
tried to check if I was in the endzone, without watching the disc all the way
into my hands. I don’t think that I have ever felt entitled to win against any
team, but I think I took a lot for granted that first season. You see this year
in and year out: sometimes in some situations good teams and good players feel
entitled to win.
By 2010, my last season
with Eau Claire, I had transformed to a work horse. Every spare moment I had
was spent training, developing new skills, diagraming new plays, watching
ultimate...my boyfriend at the time thought my obsession was unhealthy (“Women’s
ultimate isn’t a real sport anyway, Robyn.”). I always saw our team as an underdog.
I always saw myself as an underdog. This mentality has carried me to where I am
today.
One of my favorite plays from college. Laying out for a D vs. Wisconsin in finals of Mardi Gras in 2008. |
Me: “Is this Field #__?”
Member of other team: “Yeah? What team are you?”
Me: “Wisconsin-Eau Claire. I think we
are playing you.”
Member of other team: “Umm...are you sure you
read the schedule correctly? The D2 and D3 games are over there.”
Celebrating our second break against Oregon in Centex 2010 Prequrarters to make it 3-0, SOL. |
Guess what: UW-Eau Claire was the “winningest” team in Centex Saturday history (in addition to winning out our pool play games and cross over handily, we also won the danceoff). We finished 10th which is pretty good for a team that was in the D2 pools and gave Oregon their closest game all season (with the exception of Wisconsin later that day, who beat them in finals).
Setting up the first pull of the game vs. Oregon at Centex 2010. |
Those other teams
thought they deserved to win against a no-name team. It is the “This other team
couldn’t possibly work harder or have more talent than OUR team” attitude that
kills a lot of talented teams every season.
My college experience
has forever impacted my approach to the game. With the exception of the time
since Club Nationals this year (my body needed a LOT of recovery time after not
taking any off after my last knee surgery), I have prided myself in working as
hard as I can. Most of the time, this mentality will carry you far. At the end
of the day, sometimes hard work and talent are not enough. Sometimes the dice
just don’t’ roll your way, but roll in favor of someone else.
This weekend, I had the
pleasure of watching Minnesota-Duluth take home the coveted fifth bid out of
the North Central in the open division. I enjoyed reading all the comments on
Skyd and RSD about how they “don’t deserve to go” or “will most certainly get
killed at nationals” or “this bid system is so flawed” etc.
Last year no one thought
Luther would do anything and they took down Florida. Not saying that Duluth
will likely win, but you never know. Rankings don’t mean a lot when the post
season rolls around and teams have already been seeded. It all depends on who
is smart enough to maneuver the system and who is peaking at the right time.
SOL was not expected to
cross over into Division 1 at Centex (i.e. the best pre-nationals tournament
that existed in 2010), but we beat UCLA 15-6, we went up 4-0 on Oregon only to
lose by 2, and we beat UC-Santa Barbara. We didn’t win the whole tournament,
but we upset some top teams and made some noise.
For you guys who are
STILL reading this and thinking, “Robyn, that’s nice and all, and it works in
the women’s division, which does not compare to the Open Division. You play
womens...you can’t possibly get the Open Division,” I ask you, how does this
not apply? Did UNI beat the #1 seed Kansas in the NCAA tournament in the same
year (2010)? Sure, UNI didn’t go on to win it all, but they sure did do
something, didn’t they?
SOL 2007: We qualified for Regionals. Underdogs, extraordinaire |
The taking point: the
entitlement attitude won’t get you far in anything you do, unless you have the
money to buy your way through life (but last I checked, there is no ultimate
tournaments that allow you to buy yourself into finals). At some point, you
have to earn your spot. That’s why the underdogs are so captivating to 90% of
the people following, because they relate to that feeling, and it’s easy to get
behind them when they finally succeed.