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<strong>march</strong> <strong>2009</strong> 66<br />

Reunion Rowing – Recent Graduates<br />

After sounding people out around Easter time, and<br />

subsequent intermittent communication, we found<br />

ourselves back at <strong>Fitzwilliam</strong>. As far as possible, we<br />

had aimed to collect first-boat rowers from 2003–04.<br />

This was largely successful, with the cox and five <strong>of</strong><br />

the eight rowers in this category and the others being<br />

substitutes, or first-boat rowers from the previous year.<br />

Attending the dinner on Friday evening provided us all<br />

with an opportunity to catch up on each other’s recent<br />

activities, whilst also affording us a look at the<br />

impressively refurbished bar.<br />

Following a leisurely start on Saturday, we met at<br />

the boathouse around 2pm for a 2:30pm push-<strong>of</strong>f –<br />

a schedule arranged with the previous night’s revelries<br />

in mind! Although about half the crew had not set foot<br />

in a boat for four years, I think that we were all quite<br />

pleasantly surprised by our ability to sit the boat<br />

comfortably. We paddled up to Baitsbite lock,<br />

incorporating a couple <strong>of</strong> quick bursts to prepare<br />

ourselves for the up-coming mini-regatta that Adrian<br />

Tollett had organised. After spinning and returning to<br />

the top <strong>of</strong> the Long Reach, we lined ourselves up for our<br />

first round against a Selwyn mixed VIII. The course was<br />

about 500m, to the railway bridge. An easy victory over<br />

the Selwyn boat left us smiling and patting each other<br />

on the back – assuring ourselves that it had had nothing<br />

to do with the fact that one <strong>of</strong> the opposing crew had<br />

caught a crab <strong>of</strong>f the start.<br />

Unfortunately, we proved the old adage that pride<br />

comes before a fall: we paddled back to the start for our<br />

second round against the <strong>Fitzwilliam</strong> veteran boat. It<br />

was a close race, but it appeared that we were just not fit<br />

enough: the veteran boat, with average age about twice<br />

that <strong>of</strong> ours, beat us by around half a length. Suitably<br />

humbled, we decided to paddle home. After putting the<br />

boat away, we had to disperse back to our respective<br />

lives, but I think we did so with a satisfied feeling: it had<br />

certainly been enjoyable to see each other again and to<br />

reminisce about our past rowing days.<br />

REUBEN ROWE (2001)<br />

Women’s Reunion Row<br />

The sun was shining blissfully and the boathouse was<br />

already buzzing as the members <strong>of</strong> the ladies’ reunion<br />

crew started to arrive, some with husbands and babies<br />

in tow. After meeting and greeting was over, it was<br />

agreed unanimously that the newly constructed<br />

boathouse was a great success, toasty, inviting and<br />

even comparatively luxurious. With the men’s reunion<br />

crew shoved <strong>of</strong>f, it was time briefly to negotiate rowing<br />

positions – and then our turn to push <strong>of</strong>f.<br />

Some members <strong>of</strong> the crew hadn’t put hand to oar<br />

for many years but mercifully the cox was gentle with<br />

us and we all soon discovered that, just like riding a<br />

bicycle, all comes flooding back remarkably quickly.<br />

With a couple <strong>of</strong> exercises to reawaken and loosen up<br />

the hands under our belts we were ready to head down<br />

the reach, rowing as an eight. Needless to say the going<br />

was not perfectly smooth at first but the mounted<br />

supporters on the towpath were encouraging and<br />

soon we felt ready to try our hand at some racing<br />

starts. These were surprisingly successful and, having<br />

reacquainted ourselves with just how tiring rowing flat<br />

out can be, we decided to revert to some steady rowing.<br />

By now we were smooth and elegant and stole admiring<br />

glances from the men’s reunion crew as we passed<br />

them! A short break for re-taping s<strong>of</strong>tened and rapidly<br />

blistering hands and it was time to return to the<br />

boathouse, still bathed in sunshine, gliding<br />

harmoniously over a glassy Cam.<br />

BRETT BURKHART (1986)<br />

Reunion Mixed Hockey<br />

It was a pretty hot day and a makeshift team. Matthew<br />

Holt and I were the elder statesmen, surrounded by<br />

some dynamic forward players and resilient mid-field<br />

and defence generals. I noted with some amusement<br />

the grief I was given at my continued use <strong>of</strong> a wooden<br />

stick but, as I hadn’t used it at all for over five years,<br />

I needed to keep the major changes to a minimum.<br />

Fortunately the conditions were good and the<br />

<strong>Fitzwilliam</strong> turf had been mowed short to facilitate<br />

a fast flowing and skilful game.<br />

The Oldies team cruised to a 5–0 victory – as our<br />

memories are fading, it may have been more or less!<br />

Tobias Wood got one as did Aleem Iqbal. The claims<br />

were staked over curry in a traditional local eatery<br />

(which no longer sponsors the team, I was sorry to<br />

see). Man <strong>of</strong> the match was probably split between<br />

Matthew and Hannah (note to Claire – don’t row all<br />

morning first!), but a great team effort by all.<br />

The <strong>Fitzwilliam</strong> team played a magnanimous<br />

supporting role and it was good to see that the hockey<br />

effort is in safe hands.<br />

NADIR MARUF (1992)<br />

Mixed Hockey at the Reunion<br />

Serita Rana

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