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Surf
Southern California
By Janice
Kang
Sports Editor
If you are reading this article, then you are
probably at Pomona College, and if you are at Pomona
College, then you are in Southern California. It follows
that if you’re in Southern California and haven’t
tried surfing, then you are missing out on a sport that
has created its own unique culture in the SoCal coastal
region due to the abundance of beaches, sun, and, to
a certain extent, teeny bikinis. Even a style of music,
deemed the “surf guitar” by legendary musician
Dick Dale has emerged from the waves. The intricate
stylings of Dale can be heard in hits like the ever
popular “Wipe Out,” and in the words of
Dale, "My music is a sexual sensual drive...that
low rumbling sound, when I started surfing, you'd hear
this neat rumbling sound when you take off and go for
the drop and when the wave is lipping over the top of
you it makes this hissing sound."
In addition to the music, countless movies have been
made about surfers. From the ultra-classic movie The
Endless Summer by director Bruce Brown to the more recent
documentary film, Step into Liquid, people have always
been crazy about surfers and their seemingly laid back
but wave hungry lives. Pop culture has recently experienced
a boom in surf interest, with ’tween movies like
Blue Crush fueling Roxy sales and increasing female
interest in the sport.
So now that you’ve seen the action and you want
it, how do you get a piece? It may be difficult to find
other surfers on campus, as they seem to be of a secretive
type. Pomona surfers can be caught sneaking off campus
at the witching hours of 4:00 or 5:00 am in order to
beat rush hour traffic, get in a good surf, a Pedro’s
burrito for the belly, and be back in time for an 11:00
am class with no one the wiser. They’re an elusive
bunch, but you can probably spot them by the salt crystals
that have formed on their eyelashes as they fall asleep
in your morning classes.
You too could be a sleep-deprived, burrito-fattened,
salt lick of a human being who understands the glory
of being “so stoked.” To guide you along
your way, here are some helpful bits of information.
To surf, you must have the right equipment. First of
all, you need a board. If you are a beginner, you may
want to consider renting a foam board, as these make
it easier to paddle and catch waves. You can rent boards
at any of the local beaches, notably Huntington Beach
at the HB Pier, which is lined with surf shops. The
employees of these shops are usually local surfers who
will kindly point you in the right direction—usually
west, towards the beach.
If you are particularly averse to walking into a surf
shop green, then you should at least be able to identify
what kind of a board you would like to rent or buy.
To help with this, you can turn to La Jolla native Eric
Wolfinger ’04, who has been surfing since the
age of nine. There are pretty much two types of boards:
longboards and shortboards. To help us understand the
difference between the two, Wolfinger says, “It’s
like describing the difference between a pelican and
a seagull on a windless day. Both are birds, yet one
of them is graceful while the other flaps around, steals
your food, and shits on your car.”
For those of you who are still pretty lost, he elaborates,
“think about a pelican’s approach to flight.
With a giant wingspan, a pelican can fly inches above
the water; it uses updrafts created by waves to keep
itself aloft and propel itself forward. With little
physical effort, pelicans make subtle changes in their
flight paths to maintain their glide.” He continues,
“Now think of a seagull’s approach. They
can glide a bit, but they must constantly push their
comparatively small wings against the air to maintain
momentum of flight. Yet gulls are naturally more acrobatic.”
To any who are just plain metaphorically challenged,
Wolfinger says, “For beginners, longboards are
more forgiving. You’ll catch more waves and get
a feel for what waves do. If after a few months you
find yourself frustrated that you can’t whack
the hell out of the lip, pick up a shortboard.”
Lip? Whack a what? Are the pelicans fighting the gulls?
(Only down at Trestles…we’ll go over some
surf terminology later)
Your next piece of equipment is a wetsuit. In Accra,
Ghana, you may be able to get by in just board shorts,
but for most of the year in Southern California, the
chilly Pacific demands a wetsuit. These impossibly tight
rubber body sleeves keep you from being mad fun of by
local old men surfers who coast around in their plush
4/3 wetsuits and playfully christen you and your chattering
teeth “the paper shredder.” In short—don’t
try to be a badass. Put on a stupid wetsuit. Besides,
they make your butt look hot.
Now that you’ve got your board and wetsuit, you’re
ready to jump in, right? Not quite. First let’s
review some surf terminology starting with descriptive
words for a wave. I’d like to first point out
that “Humongo” is not an official surfing
term but rather a term made up by Michaelangelo, the
late eighties, early nineties star of the Teenage Mutant
Ninja Turtles, whose voice and diction were reminiscent
of a stereotypical Southern California surf bum.
So now it’s time to learn surfing lingo proper.
“Double overhead” is the appropriate term
for enormous waves that will just eat you alive should
you get caught “inside.” Inside means that
you are in the unfortunate position of being between
the break and the beach and are probably getting pounded
by a “set,” which is the name for a group
of waves coming through in succession. A “perfect
left” is to die for, and describes a wave that
breaks leftward if you are facing the beach from the
ocean. On a perfect left, you may find many “aggros,”
which are aggressive young surfers who usually have
filthy vocabularies and will not hesitate to swim over
and try to drown you if they feel that you cut them
off.
Speaking of cutting people off, the proper surf etiquette
is that the surfer who caught the wave first and closest
to the peak gets right of way. As a beginner, always
remember to look left and right before getting up on
a wave lest you cause a mid-wave collision which could
not only ding up your board (or someone else’s),
but can also injure yourself, since surfboards are quite
hard and their fins are quite sharp. Tom Krebs ’04
offers his advice to beginners: “Drop in on locals
as much as possible and yell ‘Cowabungaaa!’
to let them know you’re a beginner.”
This brings me to my final topic, surf safety. The
ocean is a treacherous place, with rip currents, underwater
rocks, and more recently at San Onofre, great white
sharks. Three great whites have been spotted and endearingly
named Sparky, Fluffy, and Archie, yet beach officials
say that there is nothing endearing about the toothy,
six-foot plus, cartilaginous beasts. I went surfing
just north of San O about a week after the first shark
sighting. Personally, I’d be more worried about
seals. Since the sightings, there have been no shark
attacks and one seal attack in which an irate seal bit
a passing surfer who had spent his morning getting mistakenly
picked up by the CHP and then was fired from his job
when he showed up late. He decided to go surfing to
pick up his spirits when he was bit by a seal that was
being harassed by some rock-throwing children. The whole
point of this anecdote is so that you understand before
you go that surfing is a risky sport.
With all that said and done, you are now ready to talc
up your schnozz and hit the waves. Concerning the sport
of surfing as a whole, Wolfinger concludes, “Ever
walked on water? It’s pretty fun.”
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