Rugby 101
We love football but American football, particularly college football, is hard to follow in Hong Kong. Rugby, however, is quite popular. It has confused us for years but we now have Adam to thank for our family’s introduction to the sport. Starting this fall, Adam plays on a rugby team and an added benefit, the main reason we agreed to the addition of one more sport at this house, is that we have an early opportunity to buy tickets to the Hong Kong Sevens. The Sevens is a huge raucous international rugby tournament hosted by Hong Kong every March. The town is over run by players and fans and the party like atmosphere. Rumor has it that Adam’s team will play an exhibition game before the real competition starts and then get to act as ball boys for the professionals. Though the details are still being worked out, we already have our own tickets to the Sevens in hand!
Rugby here is the main team sport for little kids, mostly boys but with some little girls. It looks to me to be co-ed in the early years (teams start at 4 years old) but within a few years there only a few girls left playing. Our own girls have no interest in the sport and typically just bring books and read on the sidelines, never even looking up when a team scores and the crowd cheers. The hundreds of boys who turn out are divided into age groups and then teams. Adam plays on an under 7 team called the Pumas.
All these teams are part of a larger club called Valley Fort Rugby. They meet in Stanley, the town where we live, and practice on the fields of the People’s Liberation Army base. When we drive in, we enter through a military check point and drive about a mile to the field. All along the way white gloved uniformed soldiers direct us to the field, making sure we do not deviate. Once at the field, a more relaxed feeling takes hold. Every week there is a BBQ stand, with a large crowd of folks milling about watching the action of 10-20 different games.
So far, Adam has loved rugby. It helps that the teams have great uniforms. Adam’s favorite components of the uniforms are the mouth guard and the cleats. The rules of the game are mostly lost on us though we all understand that a pass cannot be thrown forward, only backwards. Adam does fine with this though he confided to me that in his first rugby tournament he was worried the whole time that he would throw a forward pass. (He did not). It also helps that his team is good. They won all 4 of their games at the tournament, making the long day seem worthwhile in the end.
Most of Adam’s teammates and coaches are European with a few Americans and a few local kids thrown in for good measure. Adam has learned new rugby terminology like the pitch, which is the game field, and scoring a try, which is a goal. Adam has also picked up just general terminology, referring to his cleats as “boots” and asking for “crisps” instead of potato chips. It is all very cute at this point but we have to wonder what is next. We plan to put our foot down at cricket.
Rugby here is the main team sport for little kids, mostly boys but with some little girls. It looks to me to be co-ed in the early years (teams start at 4 years old) but within a few years there only a few girls left playing. Our own girls have no interest in the sport and typically just bring books and read on the sidelines, never even looking up when a team scores and the crowd cheers. The hundreds of boys who turn out are divided into age groups and then teams. Adam plays on an under 7 team called the Pumas.
All these teams are part of a larger club called Valley Fort Rugby. They meet in Stanley, the town where we live, and practice on the fields of the People’s Liberation Army base. When we drive in, we enter through a military check point and drive about a mile to the field. All along the way white gloved uniformed soldiers direct us to the field, making sure we do not deviate. Once at the field, a more relaxed feeling takes hold. Every week there is a BBQ stand, with a large crowd of folks milling about watching the action of 10-20 different games.
So far, Adam has loved rugby. It helps that the teams have great uniforms. Adam’s favorite components of the uniforms are the mouth guard and the cleats. The rules of the game are mostly lost on us though we all understand that a pass cannot be thrown forward, only backwards. Adam does fine with this though he confided to me that in his first rugby tournament he was worried the whole time that he would throw a forward pass. (He did not). It also helps that his team is good. They won all 4 of their games at the tournament, making the long day seem worthwhile in the end.
Most of Adam’s teammates and coaches are European with a few Americans and a few local kids thrown in for good measure. Adam has learned new rugby terminology like the pitch, which is the game field, and scoring a try, which is a goal. Adam has also picked up just general terminology, referring to his cleats as “boots” and asking for “crisps” instead of potato chips. It is all very cute at this point but we have to wonder what is next. We plan to put our foot down at cricket.
2 Comments:
I count myself fortunate to be amoung the crowd that saw Adam and his team mates play rugby on the sand. A little sand in the shoes, socks or mouths did not slow the team down. They raced up and down the beach. I could never figure out why but they surely did play.
Love, Grandma
P. S. I am caught up, thanks for sharing.
I count myself fortunate to be amoung the crowd that saw Adam and his team mates play rugby on the sand. A little sand in the shoes, socks or mouths did not slow the team down. They raced up and down the beach. I could never figure out why but they surely did play.
Love, Grandma
P. S. I am caught up, thanks for sharing.
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