In The Locker Room |
A lot of things can happen there! After being part of the locker room staff
for the first time, I look back and realize that taking part of the duMaurier
Open was similar to taking an emotional rollercoaster ride. I learned
that anything and everything must be expected: some chaos, some
excitement, some intensity, some sadness but most importantly a lot of
FUN!
The week prior to the start of the tournament everyone is involved with major preparations. It's important to have all equipment on hand (i.e. towels, food, water, ice, practice balls, shampoo, etc.) so that the staff is ready when Qualifications start and dozens upon dozens of players flood in. The first few days on the job are surely the busiest but undeniably the greatest, fun-wise. It's the best feeling to see players arrive at the stadium. (Especially when you're a big tennis fan like moi.)
A vivid memory of mine was when I first saw Steffi. Although she was just standing in the lounge talking to someone, I felt immense happiness seeing her there. Having all these players parade in front of you is awe-inspiring. I think everyone working in the locker room was a little star struck in the beginning. We had an undeniably outstanding draw (like they have at Grand Slams). Indeed, we felt lucky and privileged to see the world's best.
And so, as we were able to get familiar with our tasks, we tried to get as accustomed as possible to seeing Martina, Anna and Irina to the right; Jana, Conchita and Mary to the left; Steffi, Amanda and Mary Joe a little further across the room. Needless to say, a sight like that manages to leave you speechless.
This is a brief look at our responsibilities.
Behind the counter:
Away from the counter:
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All in all, we try to be on top of things at all times in order to provide the very best of service.
This is a list of some interesting minor details that I noticed throughout
the week in Montreal.
Another fun part of my week was being able to see matches. I thoroughly enjoyed watching the doubles this year on the outer courts.
Martinez/Tarabini put on such a performance when they play, it becomes difficult to recall the matches without a smile on my face. The night they played against Kunce/Morariu, Patricia got a bad call on Match Point! She was clearly pissed at the line's judge and screamed with frustration. Despite that after winning the match, she went up to the line's judge and ordered him to slap her five. She insisted many times but he refused. Her persistence, however, prevailed and they ended up shaking hands. My other favorites were Graf/Gorrochategui and the always fun to watch top seeds Hingis/Novotna.
I was thrilled to see Jana and Conchita win their singles matches. But, tennis being such a competitive sport, thrills can quickly change to sorrows. When Steffi played against Magui Serna and she was down match point. Almost everyone in the lounge ended up in front of the TV. My knees were actually shaking at the thought of the upset. This was a strong memory of mine but an odd feeling to describe because I was watching the same TV screen as Martina, Jana, Irina and Anna were.
The oddest experience though had to be right after the nail biting third set between Jana and Arantxa that I was nervously watching in the player's lounge (I could actually hear the cheers and applauds sitting inside they were so loud). It was seeing Jana entering the room immediately after Arantxa's well-deserved and hard fought victory that was an inexplicably weird and crushing feeling. Usually, when you watch a match on TV and a player that you were routing for loses, it's painful but at least you don't see them 30 seconds afterwards! The fact that I could not talk to Jana who was so close by gave me a terrible aching inside.
I came to the conclusion that it is much safer to watch practices. You always have fun memories then. I fondly recall seeing Steffi practice with Ines. It was powerful tennis from the baseline and I even got to hear Steffi speak a bit of Spanish. To see Jana kick tennis balls, Monica grunt and Anna hitting away during their practices is also another very special recollection of mine.
Obviously, the worst part of the tournament is the good byes. The days went by very fast and the people seem to have left just as quickly as they had arrived. Martina and Monica had signed racquets that were auctioned for a children's hospital. A lot of pictures and posters were autographed by Anna, Arantxa, Martina and Jana before they departed. After her victory, Monica left pretty quickly to catch her flight and she did all her signing in the car on the way to the airport.
Needless to say how empty the place looked after everyone left. And being
there, unwelcome nostalgia creeps into you. Everyone is gone and it's all
over. As if that wasn't terrible enough, as I stood outside looking at a
lonely stadium, which just hours before was filled to maximum capacity,
rain drops started falling. And as if that wasn't enough to handle, Green
Day's "Time of your life" song played on the loud speakers as the crew
cleaned up. I was officially depressed. Despite all the sadness, looking
back on the whole event only fun memories and great times stand out in my
mind. All I know is that I can't wait to do it again!
It was like living in a dream world.
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