Class No. One

Last night was my first Learn to Play class.

I was a little concerned going in because the class had accidentally been listed as an advanced class. I spoke to the instructor and knew he was planning to run it as a beginner class, but I also knew a few advanced people who signed up expecting advanced. I’ve seen classes turn into advanced classes due to the students in it, so I was a little worried that I was going to be completely out of my league!

Much to my surprise, the class appears to be the full 30 students [!], varying in experience from complete newbie (me and a handful of others) to people with 12 years of hockey playing experience. I may still be the worst student, but as hubby said, that means I can show the most improvement!

After the ice had been resurfaced, we all jumped onto the ice to warm up and stretch. I wasn’t feeling perfectly comfortable, but I was comfortable enough and I think I managed to warm up enough before we started our first drills.

Benny (the instructor) started out with some skating instruction. Yes, we can all skate and most of us have taken a power skating class or two, but sometimes small technique tweaks can make a huge difference to power, speed, and quickness. Benny demonstrated the difference in stride length when you push out rather than back, explained how deep our knee bends were supposed to be, and discussed inner edge versus outer edge and which we’re pushing with (inner) and which we return with (outer). Then he split us up into four groups to run the drills.

First Benny had us push only with the right foot, gliding on the left, to the slow beat of the metronome. I found that I was focusing on what my legs were doing and forgot to listen to push with the metronome — oops! Still, I pushed reasonably well with my right.

Next, we pushed only with the left and glided on the right. My left is my bad foot — it doesn’t like pushing. I don’t know why, but it’s the leg I have trouble with. Skating down the ice pushing off only with my left had me bouncing — I would push, then for some reason pop up out of position. Benny came by to skate behind me when he saw me doing this and gave me some extra instruction as I went down the ice. I did get a little better after that point, but I sure as hell wasn’t listening to the metronome!

Then we put both feet together and skated back and forth with Benny upping the speed. It actually gets a little easier the faster it goes. When the metronome was fairly slow, I discovered that my gliding leg doesn’t like to stay straight! Which means I’m wasting speed.

However, when the metronome is fast, I revert to my normal natural skating technique, which is to push back. At this point the assistant instructor (whose name I’m not sure of) came up behind me to point out that I was pushing back and needed to push to the side more. I spent most of the rest of the time during the skating drills thinking about pushing out, pushing out (which just feels wrong).

Finally, Benny reminded us to keep our arms moving with our legs, and by that, also to keep our stick out in front of us, moving forward and back with our strides. This was easy for me to visualize and do mostly because I watch a LOT of professional hockey!

At the end of the skating drills, the assistant instructor came up behind me, put a gloved hand on my shoulder (he must be a foot taller than me!) and told me that I was doing much better at pushing out. I didn’t feel like I was, so it was nice to have some support (hub tells me that they are very blunt and truthful and would not have said that if I were not doing better, so good).

Benny also covered stride recovery. He demonstrated the difference between bringing the just-pushed foot all the way back to center versus bringing it half of the way back. It completely changes the stride length and is much less efficient. Benny had everyone sit on the ice, use our sticks under our knees and hold our foot in the air. We did ankle rolls, outside to in. He suggested that everyone do 150 ankle rolls per day — 50 per foot solo, 50 doing both ankles at the same time. The supposed benefit is that the ankle rolls create muscle memory so when the pushing foot recovers and returns to position, it immediately comes back to center and connects with the ice on the outer edge (this is why the rolls are done outside to in — push out, return).

After spending almost an hour on skating drills, we started puckhandling drills. Benny went over the proper way to hold the stick in the dominant hand, how the wrist rotates to flip the stick back and forth, and how to cup the puck. He had everyone hold their stick up in the air in the dominant hand and rotate the wrist to demonstrate the stick movement.

[aside: I've always shot right in field (no choice there -- everyone plays right), roller, and street hockey, which is the opposite of what you are supposed to do. The top hand is the stick-handling hand, and if you shoot right, your left hand functions as your dominant hand. Since I have 10+ years of experience, I decided I would rather not switch to shoot left. I did notice that most of the people in class are shooting right, and I suspect most of them are right-handed, not left. ]

Then everyone grabbed a puck and we started some puckhandling drills. We stood mostly in place and passed the puck back and forth to ourselves at about a skate to skate width. When Benny blew the whistle, we went wide and passed the puck back and forth about as wide as possible with our stick length, then back to the short feet width on another whistle blow. I’m generally not an awful puckhandler, but I lost the puck approximately a zillion times during this drill!

After moving to another area of the ice (after chasing my puck there) I did much better but I tend to lose the puck when I switch from the short to the long or the long to the short. I think part of my problem is that I was being very uh… forceful. Perhaps I didn’t really need to be. I noticed most other people were a lot more relaxed and slower with their movements and therefore didn’t lose their puck much if at all.

Finally, they set up cones for us to slalom around while carrying the puck. This is normally something I enjoy because I get great pleasure out of weaving. But I kept losing the damn puck. Again, I think part of it was that I was being a lot more forceful while carrying the puck than I needed to. I did not quit the drill when I lost the puck though — I made sure to grab it and head back to the cones and finish the drill, even though doing so probably screwed up the other people (and I didn’t want to be yelled at by the instructor, ha!).

Then there was about 1 minute of scrimmage (I was on the bench for it) before Benny realized that class was already over and there was a game scheduled afterwards and they needed to resurface.

I felt relieved after the class — I survived! I was very tired and red (no matter my stamina level I turn bright red while exercising), and my shoulders and upper arms were sore.

The not-so-short list of things to work on:

  • left leg stride– I will probably go to public skate and practice just pushing with my left leg around and around the rink.
  • pushing out rather than back while skating quickly — keeping an ear out for the toe snap
  • puckhandling, though my technique here is okay, maybe just some basic practice would be good though.
  • stopping. Because I am embarrassed that I am too chicken to do a hockey stop or t-stop in class (I like to fall when I do these stops since I learned how to snowplow — I keep putting my weight on my toes, not the center of my foot and then I pitch forward)!

My next class isn’t for three weeks due to the 4 July holiday and the Caps developmental camp, but I hope to squeeze in plenty of icetime between now and then.

We Needed More Gear?

Hub’s game last night was the late one (and their first win!), so we didn’t get to sleep until very late. But we needed to crawl out of bed early this morning to go to the special Caps season ticket holders early equipment sale. It was not easy!

But we filled ourselves with caffeine and managed to make it to the rink on time — just a bit bleary-eyed.


a mess of sticks – extra notes at flickr link

I got a pair of game-worn MIA gloves [Pothier] and two sticks — easton stealth one piece [Green], nike bauer one90[Nycholat]. Hub got 4 [!] sticks — 3 nike bauer one90 [Brashear], 1 warrior dolemite[Morrisonn] and a pair of RBK 9k skates [Muir]. Add to that a bunch of tape and two practice jerseys.

Pro stock equipment for novice prices! Not bad for novice us. Ha!

As for me, I should have a lot more to say here soon because:

jessica:

Your enrollment for LEARN TO PLAY HOCKEY was ACCEPTED.

Hockey class for me starts a week from Wednesday. I am anxious: equal parts nervous and excited. I am still having trouble doing crossovers in full gear (my calves are humongous with pads and it throws me off). Maybe I will work on adding extra velcro straps to my shin pads this weekend so I can latch it down a bit more.

I’m a Wuss

No new news on me. I am a little grumpy because it appears the rink isn’t holding another Adult Learn to Play class until the end of summer. I am at that point where I need to do something more than mess around at stick ‘n shoot sessions, but I’m not exactly comfortable with playing pickup yet. I know I just need to do it, I am just being a wuss! I’m really starting to wish I had signed up for the novice league with hubs + BiL.

Speaking of the novice league, check out this picture I took of hub after his game last night:

N post-game
yes, that is blood on his lip, chin, and jersey — doesn’t he look happy?

He took a high stick to the mouth in his game last night, putting his bottom teeth through his lip. The ref didn’t catch it, but when N skated over to him and showed him the blood, he gave the guy 2 minutes. The high stick really charged N up, I think! He was pumped and full of energy afterwards (adrenaline is funny that way).

His entire team had a much better game this week — they were quicker to react, they didn’t just stand around thinking before moving their feet. They also had better eyes on the ice, and were passing and setting up plays. Last week they got killed on breakaways, so this week they decided to always have one D back in their zone. While I think this helped their very-new-to-playing-in-goal goalie out (he faced fewer shots; last week he got hung up to dry), it really hurt them on offense since they were always basically 4-on-5.

They lost 3-1, but it was a good, fast-paced game.

Go Away Cold!

Last Friday dear ol’ hubby played in his first official hockey game (read: not pickup at stick ‘n shoot) and I missed it! I was hit with a bout of the cold-flu-whatever that is going around here and I slept for 30 of 36 hours [!].

Hubs was +4 with 4 assists and 2 PIM (roughing). His team won, 4-2. Pretty good for a first game, eh?

As for me, due to my schedule I’m missing the Learn to Play class this time around and will sign up next time. Hopefully tomorrow I’ll be out at the afternoon the stick ‘n shoot — if I can breathe by then (bronchitis be damned).

New Pads, New Routine

I have been buying my pads in a piecemeal sort of way in order to lessen the impact on my bank account. After three months of this, I had a birthday coming up and everything except shoulder pads and elbow pads. So I asked the lovely hubby for shoulder pads for my birthday, knowing that he would enjoy buying me hockey equipment and I would like to have it.

An early happy birthday to me a couple of weeks ago: hubs gave me both shoulder pads and elbow pads. Aw!

Today was the first day in about 3 or 4 weeks that I’ve had a chance to make it to the rink due to a bad poison ivy rash, vacation preparation, vacation, and vacation recovery. It was also the first time I’ve worn full equipment.

I started dressing following my normal routine: pelvic protector, sports bra, wicking top, thin socks, shin pads, stockings (attaching them to my pelvic protector), velcro straps over stockings, finally I pulled on my pants and tied them. Then I pulled on my shoulder pads and elbow pads. I had some difficulty attaching my bicep straps on the shoulder pads, so I wandered into the shower area of the locker room to inspect the fit in the mirror. As I stood there untangling a strap from my pants I realized that I had not yet pulled up my suspenders.

“Oops,” I thought. “Well, I’ll just undo the chest side straps on my shoulder pads and pull the suspenders up over my elbow pads and under my shoulder pads.”

Clearly I was not thinking straight, because when I did this I managed to tangle my suspenders in my elbow pads AND my shoulder pads. After a couple of minutes trying to untangle the mess, I just yanked the suspenders back down, sending my shoulder pads to the floor with a thud!

I laughed — sometimes you really need to laugh at yourself, especially when you are 29 and just learning how [to get dressed] to play ice hockey — pulled my suspenders up, tightened a strap across my pants, then put my shoulder pads back on. Phew! No tangles.

I pulled on my skates and jersey and carried my gloves, stick, and puck out to the sheet and had a tiring but good session.

Now, if only I can remember to pull up my suspenders before putting on my shoulder pads next time.

Armchair of Pads

On days when I suit up in full gear, this is what one corner of my living room looks like afterwards:

gear on chair
a pile o’ pads
yes, that is my pelvic protector sitting on the arm of the chair

I have been thinking that perhaps we need a room (with its own special venting system to carry the stink out) for our hockey equipment, or maybe just a couple of hockey pad drying trees.

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