From March 27 to April 3, SportsPerformance Volleyball Club traveled to Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic. As a
four year member of SPVB, and a two year member of 18 Elite, I have been
provided with three unique opportunities of international competition.
Unfortunately this most recent foreign visit is also my last with the
volleyball club. Without a doubt I will miss these trips for the rest of my
life. I remember jumping for joy after being asked to join the 2013 18 Elite
team on their voyage to Japan. In the mountains of Nagano and bustling city of
Tokyo, Japan’s “Fighting Spirit” was showcased. Each of these girls displayed
more fight within their small bodies than I had ever seen before. Fast forward
to 2014, I was invited to another international tour. The 2014 tour of the
Dominican Republic was an eye opener. I discovered a new level of physicality
on the beautiful island. The overall lessons of 2013 and 2014 years are easily
identified as “Fighting Spirit” and physicality. However, what was the lesson
from 2015’s trip to the Dominican Republic? The answer: Toughness.
This ‘toughness’ that Sports
Performance 18 Elite witnessed in Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic revolves
entirely around the mental aspect of volleyball and not at all around physical
roughness. Staying mentally tough throughout long matches allows room for a
few, sometimes more, moments of great volleyball to appear within a team. In addition, every great team must unleash
their passion come game time, but also control their energy so that energy
becomes intensity. This balance of calm energy, intensity, is tricky.
Consistently remaining intense is even trickier.
“Consistency trumps intensity;
all the time. That intensity is born from consistency.”
It is nice talk of intensity, consistency, good
attitudes, positivity… yet the most basic principle is toughness. To become
mentally tough everyone has to start somewhere. We started on Day 1.
Day 1: March 28
Arrive at Hotel Barceló, Santo Domingo, DR just after 12 am.
Sleep. Wake up for late morning practice for about 2 hours. Lunch. Stretching in
pool/free time. Play DR U20 team at 4 pm.
After a long Friday of airports and
layovers, we finally made it to Santo Domingo. With two returning players,
Molly Haggerty and myself, and eight newbies, this trip was bound to be full of
many harsh lessons. After a few hours of sleep, Elite hit the practice gym for
the first time. The climate left every shirt, sock and elbow pad drenched in
sweat only half way through practice. By the 1 ½ hour mark, the sweat towels
would eventually cease to soak up any more sweat. Thankfully the gym was only partially
enclosed, with the corners open to allow cool breezes to pass through. Towards
the back of the gym several more courts and dorms are located behind a dividing
wall. Many players live in these dorms and attend school in the mornings, then
practice in the afternoons and evenings.
A few hours later our team returned to the
same gym for our first match. Think of these games as formal scrimmages. No
matter win/loss record, 5 sets were always played. All games were played according to
international rules. Locals spectated and cheered on for their home-town team.
Personally I felt anxious for this match. I knew about this country’s style of
play from 2014’s trip, but also knew how inexperienced the 2015 18 Elite squad
was. This first day of game play would
set the tone of the trip. I understood our situation. We, the Americans, were
the underdogs.
On this trip only two
roads diverged; one lead toward greatness, the other lead away from our goals.
In order for the entire team to move towards greatness each individual had to recognize
that there was no reason to not play harder than ever before against this U20
team. These girls were older, smarter, faster, and stronger; essentially 18
Elite had nothing to lose and everything to gain. Elite lost 1-4. ‘Not good at
all, but not horrible, for the first day.’ I thought that night. ‘We’ll adjust,
learn and try again tomorrow. The Dominican team is good, but not unbeatable.’
Day 2: March 29
Wake up about 8. Practice 9-11 am. Lunch/free time. Play DR
U20 team at 3 pm. Pool stretching/dinner
Tiffany Clark, our libero, and Mark
Jones, our assistant coach got food poisoning. Somehow both managed to play through upset
stomachs. Mark kept on pushing us harder and harder in drills that kept him
sweating. If I didn’t see him eat much for meals, I wouldn’t have known he was
sick.
That morning’s practice focused on
primarily weak individual skills exposed in Day 1’s match. This practice regimen remained the norm for
the week. Rick Butler, our head coach,
Erik Vogt and Mark Jones, our assistants, were able to plan practices
specifically for Elite’s needs rather than an entire club’s practice because we
were isolated during this trip. No phones, friends, or parents were available
to comfort ourselves. The team learned how to push on as one cohesive unit. As part of this lesson practices looked
something like this: Commonly both of our defensive specialists would dig one
hundred or more balls in a row before moving onto the next drill. All passers
worked in movement drills until hundreds of balls were passed. Our setters received technical coaching,
repeated footwork and corrected their hands over and over. Hitters and blockers
were given the same treatment and mechanical skills were addressed.
Practice came and went. We ate
lunch. Elite moved through the motions of ‘volleyball boot camp.’ If I have a
single piece of advice in this whole article: never, ever, go through the motions.
That day Elite entered the gym for our
second scrimmage against the U20 team. We left without the big win. At this
point I began to wake up to the reality of our team. Our talent is more than ample,
but something was not clicking.
Rick offered this advice, “Focus on the process
of getting better today and the rest will take care of itself.” This process
can be summed in ‘making today better than yesterday.’ If any athlete focused on becoming better than
they were at the beginning of the day, their level of play is exponential. 18
Elite set high goals for ourselves and in order to achieve them we needed to
take on this philosophy. Our central goal became maximizing the next morning’s
practice.
Day 3: March 30
Short Morning Practice. Lunch/Travel. Play Exhibition match
in San Cristobal.
It is suffice to say that 18 Elite
came ready to go for morning practice. Although practice was shortened to no
more than an hour and one half, more productive repetitions were performed that
morning than the previous two days combined. The past two days’ losses served
as motivation. The Dominicans managed to find our weaknesses and zero in on
them. Unfortunately our practice time was cut short before we were ready to end
such a great atmosphere. Exhausted, or team returned to the hotel for lunch
before hopping on a bus to San Cristobal.
Upon arrival we noticed that the
San Cristobal facilities were very similar to those in the Olympic Training
center in Santo Domingo. Again all four corners of an arena had openings to
allow a breeze to circulate. The stands began to fill with a band, families, and
young children as game time approached. All eyes gazed on to the court as if
the Dominican Republic’s national team was warming up to play the United
States’ national team. We were ready and itching for a fight.
At this point we played the best
volleyball of our season. We barely knew where San Cristobal was located on a
map, but I assure you that no 2015 18 Elite member will forget this gym for a
long, long time. That afternoon we played a group of girls large enough to form
two complete line ups. Their ages ranged from approximately nineteen to thirty
years old and averaged around 25. Not only were we aiming to beat much older
women, we had to defeat fresh and well rested line ups every set. No greater
opportunity had been given to us thus far! Sports Performance stormed out and
claimed the first set 25-19. This shining 18 Elite team was not to be taken
lightly for the entire night. Every point would become a battle, and every set
a war. Faulting on a string of our own errors, the DR claimed sets two and
three 21-25, 22-25. Changing gears, many of our players began to display
talents and skills previously unused.
The defense dug ‘impossible’ hits. Blockers made reads that forced the
Dominicans to hit towards our red-hot defenders. Our setter created 1 on 1 situations and
hitters found the floor. It was close, but 18 Elite took the fourth set 25-23.
This war was not over.
In the fifth set of the exhibition
match, 18 Elite stayed strong until a side out to make the score 9, Sports
Performance, to 10, Dominican Republic. The pressure to win was on to string
together two or three points for the lead. As we had done the whole night,
Sport Performance aimed to win and was not afraid of a little risk. Unfortunately
some plays were too risky and resulted in \errors. After a hard fight, the final score
favored the Dominicans 10-15.
After a few minutes, 18 Elite was
able to step away from the frustrations of being so close to winning, yet
losing. We were cheered up by the fact that we had truly played our some of our
best volleyball ever that night. A small reception was held where we were able
to meet and talk to the several Dominican players for a while. I had the chance
to meet Rosaline, number 12, who is a proud mother of a young boy named
Noah. Another player, number 14, almost
attended Penn State University on scholarship. Quickly I realized how similar
these girls are to us. We all wished for
more time to talk to the other players. Locals joined in conversation and asked
for pictures. One man asked how much money the Sports Performance athletes are
paid to play. I laughed and stated that we pay Mr. Butler, he does not pay the
players.
Day 4 - 5: March 31 – April 1
The remaining days passed in a blur.
Overall practice and competition schedules remained the same throughout the
week. 18 Elite was given a precious gift in these few days: an off morning.
Utilizing our active rest time, we traveled only a few minutes’ drive to a street
of tourist shops and vendors in the colonial area of Santo Domingo. In this
strip a statue dedicated to Cristopher Columbus stands in a square located
adjacent to Cathedral of Santa María la Menor, the oldest church in the
Americas. Several of our teammates and coaches did their best to barter with
vendors in Spanish. On both sides of the street artwork and beaded jewelry was
lined up for display. My favorite shop sold a wonderful drink called chocolate
tea. Not hot chocolate, mind you, but a lightly flavored cocoa tea. Just a few hours later our little party ended,
and we became volleyball players once again.
At the end of Day 5 our team had
yet to win a match. We almost always played through to a fifth set, but never
had the finishing touch against the Dominicans. The Dominicans were a tough team to beat. The overall
intensity of the Dominicans consistently increased past point 20 of each of
their games. No matter the situation, once their eyes saw ‘20’ on the score
board they went all out. Error percentages in pressure moments were near zero
for their program. They were not the
slightest bit like any American team we had seen, yet somehow we were able to
hang with them until the very last points.
Day 6 of game play was upon us.
This time we were to scrimmage in the morning so that the Dominican athletes,
and Sports Performance, would receive an off day afterwards at the beach.
Day 6: April 2
All through the previous night and
into morning I recall nothing but talk of wanting to beat the Dominicans. I must have lain in bed for almost thirty
minutes visualizing myself solo blocking the opposing middles and imagining how
great it would feel to win. Again we were slotted to play a mix of older and
younger players, consisting mainly of their U23 roster. I knew that in this
game I would need to take chances and make moves I never accomplished before in
order for us to win. Walking up to the court, I was ready. It was go time. Just
like the exhibition match on day 3, we battled and battled until the last
whistle was blown. For the final time, Sports Performance 18 Elite was ousted
by the Dominican Republic. For 6 days, our team managed to play consistently
inconsistent in pressure moments.
Sports Performance never went to
the beach that day. Instead the 18 Elite players, not coaches, had agreed the
night before to skip the beach and utilize every moment we could for
volleyball. ‘If we came to play volleyball, then my god we will play
volleyball,’ was the overwhelming cry. The Dominicans did an excellent job
pushing our team to the edge so that our weaknesses were exposed. Now that we
had a running list of skills to improve upon, Elite aimed to “be better than
yesterday.” Every second of training
mattered to us.
The week’s game play left us
without a winning record, but during each scrimmage every player had countless
opportunities to learn from our superior opponent. It looked like Sports
Performance had finally taken a tiny baby step forward towards mental
toughness. By taking the positives in a seemingly negative situation, we
discovered just how much we actually did improve the past 6 days. Improvements
made created little victories for the team to celebrate together. We left the
practice gym for the final time taking into account all these little steps
forward. Although small, this step might end up changing a single would-be
passing error into a playable ball.
I could not have asked for a better
way to spend my spring break. I learned
that consistency is a prerequisite to intensity. Before consistency comes
toughness. I need to remember, however, that sometimes it is better for two
teammates to supports each other rather than have two individuals try to ‘tough
it out alone.’ This way, an entire team moves down a tough path towards
greatness together.
It is with deep gratitude that we express
our appreciation to Mr. Cristóbal Marte Hoffiz, NORCECA’s president, who served
as our host through the entire trip. From meeting us at the hotel and
immediately providing our team with food before bed, and until our departure,
Mr. Hoffiz was more than generous and attended to every detail. Our trip is
entirely thanks to him and his organization. On behalf of the entire Sports
Performance Volleyball program, I thank him for his gracious hospitality and
wish him the best of luck until our teams meets again.
Sports Performance Volleyball Club (Chicago, IL) is a member of the JVA, and shares the goal of improving junior volleyball for players, coaches, and the clubs. If you are interested in learning more about the JVA visit www.jvaonline.org.
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