PACE En Bref ... Issue #6
Everything you never knew you needed to know about the Canadian Classic
Before the two finalists took to the court, the packed auditorium was treated to a filmed tribute to Canadian great Jonathon Power, who won the Classic title three times in six years. He was presented with a trophy by former great Sharif Khan, who was North American champion for 13 years.
POWER IN TORONTO
You couldn’t have a Canadian Classic without the Magician really now, could you. If only as 'Players' chairman', as John Nimick calls him. His wife Sita just four days from the planned birth of the new addition to the Power family (boy or girl, God only knows, literally), Jonathan still finds the time to indulge the Press/Fans attention.

I hadn’t seen him for just over a year, since Saudi 05 at the end of that big Asian Tour that crowned him World Number One. And as you remember, he retired a few weeks later, at the TOC in New York.

"My goal for that whole year before my retirement was to get back to world number one spot. I had something to prove to myself, but once it was done, there was nothing the tour had to offer it didn’t give me already. So I decided it was time to make a drastic change, and like I do everything in my life, I changed everything, not only a change in my career, but also a change in my family, a complete change of environment…

"Of course, for two months after my retirement, I went a bit crazy, I didn’t know what I should spend my time on, but very quickly, I realised I had more time to spend with my family, with my friends, more time to do what I really wanted to do, still being involved in squash, but not having to have to fly all over the world for it. And that’s when I realised how right I was to have retired, and why I did it…"

Jonathan Power is still The Man here in Canada, and I suspect everywhere in North America. Kids here don’t ask me if I know Shabana or Ramy, or anybody else but Jonathan Power. “Is he nice?” “Do you know him”? And their eyes light up when you say yes…

"John Nimick asked me to assume the role of 'Players' Chairman', which means going around, trying to promote the sport, dealing with players' issues if needed, etc. And of course, it made sense in particular that I should do it in Toronto, as I know everybody…"

The Magician lives for the moment here in Toronto, as Sita’s family lives here and, quite understandably, she enjoys their support with the imminent arrival of the baby. He is still deeply involved in squash and is planning to be in it for a long while…

"I didn’t spend my whole life becoming an expert in a subject to suddenly drop everything and do something completely different. I’m doing a lot of exhibitions, a lot of work with the kids, anything I can do to promote squash here in North America. You know, it’s not hard to have a role promoting something that you love and that you enjoy being the face of. I will keep on doing so as long as I can, and this is only the beginning…"
 

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Everything you never knew you needed to know about the Canadian Classic

BLESS THE KIDS


I’ve been lucky enough to be allocated a nice seat in the front row, a bit low compared to most other venues I’ve been to, but just high enough to have a perfect view of the tin.

And I’m actually sitting among the court cleaners, all fervent squash players, under 11, 13 and 15 Ontario and Canada players.

And they are enjoying, and commenting, and clapping, and enjoying every rally of each match.

I’m delighting myself with the sentences they come out with, “awesome squash”, “what a shot”, “too much time”, “I wish I could play like that”, “That’s lobbing for you”…

And obviously, they know it all, and as I was explaining some rule detail to one of them, the look on one of the kid's face prompted me to say “I’m saying that, but I’m sure you know about squash as much as I do”.

And the answer fell like an axe, “probably”.

I did ask for it…

AND THE FAIR PLAY AWARD GOES TO…

… It’s a tie actually, between Stewart Boswell and David Palmer. They both showed some great sportsmanship (well, most of the players did this week, with one or two little exceptions (they’ll know who I’m talking about) during their quarter final match.



For example, in the third David refused a stroke and asked for a let, just as Stewart did the day before against James....

And even better, in the first game at 5/5, the ref awarded a stroke to David, who considered that he should only get a let. So the decision was reversed to a let, only to have Stewart reversing it again to a stroke.

These are only a few examples among dozens… But I just wanted to stress how easy is it to make a big fuss of our players when they behave not that well, how easy it is to point out the negative, to make a story out of a little comment or an outburst.



But what about a bit of positivism and recognition of the sportsmanship, the camaraderie, the respect, the hard work that all these young men (and women) produce day in day out.

We’ve got some astonishing sportsmen in squash. And one thing is sure, they don’t do it for the money. Time we bowed to them instead of constantly criticising them…


LANGUAGE COURSE…

One of the many good things in Canada is that all the official building notices must be written in both English and French.
I know that it annoys most non French speaking Canadians, but I find it not only funny, but extremely useful.

Did I mention I love Canada…?
WISH YOU WERE HERE…?

Lots of people have been wondering why Thierry Lincou is not in Toronto for an event he actually won two editions ago. No, he is not having a nervous breakdown after his mate Greg overtook him in the world and French rankings, the man is getting married. Again.

Yes, the first time, in July was for the fun of it, well actually for the law, the civil ceremony I think you call it. We did that in Marseille but this time, it was for real, it was at home, in La Réunion Island (near Madagascar/Africa for those whose geographical skills are as good as mine), and it was in front of God…

Serious stuff. Can’t/shouldn’t get out of that one…

So, while we are all freezing our butts in Canada, Thierry “se dore la pilule”, is sun tanning at will and recharging the batteries. Wish I was there? Oh boy just ask me…
PACE En Bref ... Issue #4
Everything you never knew you needed to know about the Canadian Classic

LESSON OF PROFESSIONALISM

You may not realise how professional the players are, as they accept to speak with us right after their match, and I mean, right after. Of course, the main reason is that we have so little time between matches, that we’ve got to get the quote, type it, and put it on the site before the next match starts, which is very tricky sometimes. Also, “à chaud”, “on the spot”, the comments are always more vibrant, more emotional.



But still, sometimes, players don’t wish to talk right after a bad loss, or after a very disputed encounter, quite understandably. And although I always stand a few steps away from them, waiting for them to give me the nod that means, “OK, Fram, you can come in my space, I don’t mind speaking to you although I hate the world right now,” although I always ask before approaching, I’m so amazed that they would accept to discuss their match so soon…

But the award of the best professional this round goes to… James Willstrop, who we all know HATES losing, and is not normally to be approached for about one hour after a “hard loss” (meaning very disputed and hard match loss).

Well, after his defeat in the second round, I just went for Bozza, had a chat with the delighted although knackered Australian, and went straight to my desk, didn’t even made any attempt to speak with James. And as I sat at my computer, I heard his voice above my shoulder.

“Ok, Fram, I’m here, let’s do it.”

That my friends, is called professionalism. 

SIDE WALL CALL…

This is the first time I've seen this, I know it’s common in North America, but we have a third official here, on top of the normal referee / marker set up. And in this instance the “decider-in-charge-of-appeals” man has been placed on the side wall.

I’m not exactly sure why they’ve put the poor bloke there, as you would have to pay me and kick me hard to watch anything from that position, as it is in my opinion the worst place ever to judge anything about squash, but I’m sure they have their reasons…

Nevertheless, it’s been creating a bit of confusion in the players' referral to the ref, as they keep on asking the “side wall” for a correction of the ref’s decision, whereas in fact, only the ref can ask him.

Are you confused? I’m confused.

Yes, that’s what the players needed. A few more reasons/opportunities to get distracted. After the marker, and the ref, let’s give them a third person they can argue with …

REF/PLAYERS GEMS…

Abbas :  "He didn’t ask for a let!"
Ref:       "His body language did"

Hisham :  "Why no let?"
Ref:         "There was no interference."
Hisham:   "Oh yes there was. A big interference.
                A biiiiiiiiiiiig one!"




Wael: "Can we have a commercial break
           please….?????"


Lee:  "Well that is a shocker!          Where did you find it?"
Ref:   "In the rule book."
Lee:  "Which rule book. Yours?"

"Ref, do you know that you can ask the side wall ref for advice? Don’t be shy…"
  
Before ...

HAIRCUTS …

After the long hair period, Amr Shabana has cut his hair very short (which led the Customs Officer to ask him whatever happen to his hair, did he lose them????), along with Ramy, and thank God, thank GOD, Anthony Ricketts, who had for a few months let his hair grow, without much success it has to be said…

But of course, you always have one, haven’t you, who is doing exactly the opposite to the rest of the pack, and it had to be Mister White, who is obviously in a 70s’ kind of feel, bandana and all…

Isn’t he sweet…

... After

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Everything you never knew you needed to know about the Canadian Classic
THE MAGIC BOX



You may have noticed that on the first round reports, we suddenly had some great action shots instead of my “nice try don’t give up the day job” photos. It’s because our own marvel, David Barry, has now joined me in Toronto, and wait for it, yes, will also do Windy City as well.

I know, we are spoiling you…

But you may not realise the hi-tech it took to get you those “for the front” photos, as the court at the Toronto Athletic Club was a normal court, no glass front, no cache to put a camera, nothing.

Well, count on our David to sort that one out. With a friend of his, he designed a box in which he puts his camera, box goes on the court, in front of the tin, and zoom, problem sorted.

Of course, there were a few funny moments were David got caught while changing the box position from one side to the other, but no harm done, the players are quite accurate with their shots, most of the time…



The Box ... unplugged


Custom made for David by John Dultz, a superb craftsman in St. Louis, the Box features two sections which dovetail together and fold flat so that it can be easily packed for taking on a plane.

A replaceable polycarbonate front window protects the camera (a Nikon D200) from the ball, and even the occasional thrown racket.

The camera is held in place magnetically so that it can be quickly removed and replaced to set up for different court positions, and the angle at which the camera looks up can be adjusted with a unique multi-wedge to work with different lenses. All of the settings on the camera have to be pre-set for the court and the shots that David is looking for.

A wireless remote control allows him to trigger the camera at the moment that he thinks it's seeing the shot he wants. Then you just wait till the end of the match to see if you got it right ...

LE SPECTACLE ETAIT DANS LA SALLE…

Means “the show was in the audience”, you Philistines…

During the eagerly anticipated encounter between Shahier Razik (born on Egyptian soil but left the country to come and live in Canada some 15 years ago, as time flies) and world Number one Amr Shabana at the Toronto Athletic Club, the spectators, most of them Canadians, obviously, and were very VERY involved.

For a minute, I felt back in Cairo!!!!!!

But apart from one or two silly punters who insisted on clapping Shabana’s errors, the rest of the squash fans were having a fantastic time to the sounds of hoooooooo, oh my God, incredible, I do that all the time…

However the best line came from the gentleman sitting right next to me, who was clapping his hands off, and said “I’m having a blast…. Who is the Canadian…?”

Blesss…
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Everything you never knew you needed to know about the Canadian Classic

WHAT A SERVICE…

I must say, I was impressed today. Well you’ve got to understand that we played the qualifiers during the weekend at the Toronto Athletic Club, the kitchen was logically closed, i.e. no beverage or food of any sort.

The first day, it was Lorena, the club owner, that got me a soft drink and a chocolate bar out of nowhere, bless her, but today, she got beaten by our promoter John Nimick who really went out of his way to get me my compulsory tea.

And he even did a little peanut butter jam sandwich as well.

Come on, admit it, that’s not a photo you’ll see often now, will you…

LEGENDARY DENNIS

In all the tournaments all over the world, you always have THE man, you know what I mean, the one that knows everybody, the golden knowledge person who knows where, how and who.

At the Toronto Athletic Club, his name is Dennis Goodfellow. I know, you just cannot invent it…

He’s been the squash pro here at the TAC for 16 years now, but he is quite a character. He picked up his first squash racquet he was 28, worked his grey hair off, got two Canadian Over 40 titles, and went on with two more over 45. Not your every day guy, is he…

But just to show you how loved he is around here, last year, 30 of his students got together, and as he had never left Canada, got him a dream holiday: two weeks in a resort in Portugal, and a week in Paris for him and his wife.

That’s how much everybody hates him. And you know what? Put my name on the list…

STRINGING AWAY...
I'm sure that Roger Federer strings his own racquets as well.....

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Everything you never knew you needed to know about the Canadian Classic
LOVELY END TO A
LOOOONG DAY


If I was to tell you that trying and cover 13 matches shared over three different clubs including one men only and where the squash court is within the men’s changing room in a country you’ve never set foot in before was a delight and that I was a charm to work with (sorry Dennis) all day would be a slight deformation of the truth…



It was a blipping hard day, and I was a blipping pain, as ever.

Liz ShaughnessyBut. Thanks to the legendary Canadian kindness, I’ve had a splendid reward… After a perfect start to the day in the form of a breakfast with Mr Squash North America himself John Nimick, I finished that first day with Liz Shaughnessy (Press Officer for the event), her husband Martin, assistant Laurel and partner Michael, and TV Producer Jean DeLierre.



I couldn’t take outdoors pictures as it was pretty dark by the time we reach Liz’s house, about one hour from Toronto, but take my word for it, it was the most stunning and astonishing house I’ve seen in my life. Nothing grandiose or grandiloquent.

No. Just perfection of form, shapes, colours, balance and decoration from Liz’s sister (who did such a good job that the house was actually featured in Canada’s leading House Magazine).

Even the Christmas Tree, in the instance decorated by Laurel, Liz's assistant, was a dream (“the key is the layering, always start by the ribbons,” whispered Laurel…).

And of course, the three cats, two dogs, three horses and two ponies made it all complete…

I love Canada.
 



FUNNY TEA…


I’ve been drinking tea for a long time, and in all the countries and continents you can think of, but I never got a Eiffel Tower tea bag before!



Well, it had to happen I guess, and it did, in the stunning Intercontinental Hotel we are staying in. It tasted quite all right too I must admit, although I concentrated more on the pyramidal thingy than on the gustative experience…



But it’s just a detail to highlight how far this hotel goes to spoil their guests, and just have a quick look at my room…. My London flat would fit twice in it, let me tell you. And the view, at day, night, dawn or sunrise is stunning…

I could get used to this…

THE FROG IN TORONTO
 

After a loooong travel started at 4.30 am in London, to arrive local time 14h (add 5 hours to have the UK equivalent), having had my bags, luggage and shoes X-rayed so many times they are showing early signs of radioactivity, getting through so many security gates, checks, running down so many corridors at one point I thought I was actually walking to Toronto, after explaining to the US Custom Officer that no, I was not a reporter specialised in vegetable, flying on one of those funny 48 seaters only jet planes from connecting flight from NY to Toronto where you have to mind your head, waiting in a very long and painful line at the Canadian Customs due to 50% staff shortage , I was finally picked up by lovely Liz Shaughnessy and her assistant Laurel from the airport.

Canada, here I come
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