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Back to hockey

Updated: May 21

I find myself in a rather usual spot. It’s the beginning of the hockey season and I don’t know whether I want to go back to play this season.

I love sport, and have played a sport since the age of 19. Before I played hockey, I played rugby for my university and Harlequins. I was reasonably good at rugby. It wasn’t just the game I loved, I loved that it ‘wasn’t a woman’s’ game, and the look of shock on people’s faces when I told them I played. I faced a lot of discrimination from both men and women around their preconceptions about the game – comments like ‘but you are short’ ‘You are quite feminine” “I didn’t think you were a lesbian “are just a few I remember. Even our coach at uni didn’t agree with women playing rugby (he didn’t stay long!) I loved that it was unconventional, and a growing sport. I see the game now and feel so proud that I was a part of that movement, and girls are given the option to play at school.

I have played hockey for 25 years. For 20 years I’ve played for the same small rural club in Suffolk, with a five-year interlude for a big London club somewhere in the middle!


I’m not a particularly skilful hockey player, never have been, and very unlikely to be now, but I just love the game. I love being; part of a team, working together, socialising together, the general comradery of being in a team. The running, the shouting, the frustration when things don’t go so well, and the utter joy when it all comes together and we win.

I still love the game, and watched all the England’s woman’s games in the Common Wealth Games and celebrated them winning gold, but why am I feeling the way I am?

I think it’s a host of reasons;

  • I’m in my mid-forties now, and there are less women of my age playing in my team, so feels I have a lesser of a connection with the team

  • It isn’t as social anymore because of the difference in ages in the team

  • Whilst I adore playing with, and watching the youngsters come up to the ladies’ team and develop their skills and grow in confidence, I have to be mindful of them and how I behave around them as it’s I’m important I am a good role model to them, which sometimes I don’t always want to be – sometimes I just want to play my game

  • I have different commitments now, so it feels harder to be out all day on a Saturday, when there are ‘things’ to do at home

  • Getting up early on the weekend when it’s cold and sometimes wet is becoming less appealing

  • Getting injured isn’t as quick to recover from now, and seems much more painful

I guess I need to decide whether my reasons for my quandary outweigh all the things I love about the sport.

Sport is very important to me; it helps with both my mental and physical health. I don’t believe you have to be good to play, if you show up, do your best and enjoy it, then that is enough.

I suspect I will start the season, as the thought of giving up completely is too much, and I’m not ready to give up entirely. I don’t want to give up on my 19-year-old self who vowed to always play sport until I couldn’t! I mean, what else could I do? what else can give me what hockey does?






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