This isn’t purely design related, but I’ve been thinking about a story my wife told me the other day about a guy she met at work. She works in an internet cafe, and so gets to meet lots of travellers from all over the world. Lots of surfers come through, and she met a guy from Santa Cruz, and they got talking about surfing here vs. other places and the various local scenes and the vibe in the water. The guy was pretty much a learner, he had just started surfing a few months earlier but was born and raised a few blocks from the water in SC. The guy told a story about being hassled, screamed at, and generally abused by other surfers in the water, even had a guy follow him onto the beach and yell at him about not being a “local” and to stay the hell away from the beach, etc. Thankfully the guy told his agressor to #$^% off and didn’t let it discourage him from paddling out again. I don’t know the full story about the incident, maybe he was getting in the way or dropping in or some other thing, but that kind of crap is totally uncalled for. I understand that the surfing population of Santa Cruz has probably tripled or quadrupled in the past few years, but that’s totally over the line.
I grew up surfing in North Carolina on the outer banks and I’ve since taken trips of California several times, Baja, I’ve surfed all over New Zealand on both islands and I’ve never, NEVER, had that type of confrontation in the water. I always try my best to surf with respect and give others waves, but I’ve wondered how I would react if I was confronted like that guy was. What I came up with was-as a surfer, as long as you surf with respect and in harmony with others, you have EVERY RIGHT to surf wherever you want, as long as your skills are up to the spot. I’ve promised myself to never let anyone tell me whether or not I should be allowed to surf at their spot, I believe that the ocean should be the ONLY deciding factor as to who is allowed out and who isn’t. Localism and scare tactics only work if people allow them to work. Once you show that you’re not afraid, and won’t be intimidated by primate bluffing and false-charging, you’ll generally be left alone. I’ve often wondered what would happen if you rounded up a group of “heavy locals” from say, Palos Verdes, and forced them to paddle out at Pipeline or Seaside or some other heavy local spot. It would be great to get together some kind of travelling group of surfers to surf all of the heavily localized spots, one after the other, and paddle out no matter what the misguided fools on the beach and in the water say or try to do. (A big, scary pigdog to guard the vehicles probably wouldn’t be a bad idea in that situation.) Surfing is a dance, sometimes it’s a waltz and other times it’s a mosh but it’s always too beautiful to be polluted by ego, greed, and selfishness.