Monday, December 19, 2005
The Bat and Ball
Both Peggy and I have wrapped up our respected sporting leagues for the year, her having completed Cricket and myself, baseball. We will reconvene in a month or so for a few more weeks of play and the finals, but the majority of the season is behind us.
Australia's oldest baseball club, the Waverly Waves, is reeling somewhat. After starting off fairly strong, we've dropped four in a row. I seem to be the only one (literally, most weeks) who makes a point showing up for practice. We just don't play together well as a team come weekend.
Funny story about the Waves, the club is organized and coached by two brothers, Ray and Lew Elbourne. Their great grandfather was one of the founding members of the team, having played in 1898. Since then, each generation of the Elbourne family has played on the squad. At one point (the last year the Waves went all the way) they had six out of the nine starting squad from one family: a dad, his three sons, a cousin and an uncle. To add to that, the remaining three players were all brothers from a different family.
I get to see glimpses of Australia that I normally wouldn't get to see through the Waves. Lew is a craps dealer at the casino, whereas Ray is a carpenter and both guys are extremely colorful. When looking at their baseball throwing mechanics, it is something out of those old, grainy 8mm newsreels from the early 1900's. Very stiff, deliberate and fundamentally proper, not to mention fascinating to watch. Sometimes their mother comes and sits with us in the dugout and tries to mediate her son's often heated arguements on how to manage the team, leaving myself and the Japanese players awkwardly twiddling our thumbs.
Peggy won her Twilight Twelves cricket league and received a genuine trophy for her efforts. Twighlight Twelves is played in the course of a few hours (as opposed to a few days) and has been a good way to get some exercise during the week. We're fortunate enough to practice on the same field every Thursday night, of course I am usually standing alone waiting for anybody else with a baseball glove to show up. Will try out for the University squad in March to see if their organization is any better.
Peggy has been bowling a bit and I've been pitching a bit. We both suck royally, but have flashes of greatness every now and then.
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