Motherlode 2003 was subdued this year. The AVP tour was in Chicago that same weekend with a much higher cash prize so none of the pros I’ve seen in the past were in Aspen. That didn’t make it any less fun. Over 1000 people from as far away as Oregon and Florida showed up to play or watch volleyball. My partner, Linda, and I played in the B Division, which is the lowest. It’s not that we’re not good, but since Linda lives in Omaha and I live in Denver, we couldn’t really play or practice together so we dropped down. Also, after playing in Aspen all these years, I have discovered that sandbagging is accepted. Because the Motherlode is double elimination (after you lose your second game, you are done), lots of teams drop down a division or two just to win more games. I’ve seen collegiate athletes who’ve won NCAA Division I National Championships playing in BB Division. Fair? No, but what can you do?
Playing in B meant that we played at the recreation parks just outside of town, so we had to drive. Iselin Park and Rotary are right next to each other with the brand new Aspen Recreation Center in between. Beautiful location with Iselin Park on a hill that overlooks Rotary Park and the surrounding area (see photos). Not a lot of parking so you need to get there early. Since Colorado had much more rain this year, both parks were perfectly green and soft with grass. We played in baseball field’s outfield. There were six nets for women and around 13 for the guys. The men and women’s A Division played in Rotary Park below.
We woke up Saturday to a thunder storm and cold temperatures so we were worried. However, the rain stopped when we got to the park. The sun was starting to peak through the clouds by the time we played our first game. Linda and I won against a good team from New Mexico, 15-11. That felt so good to win. Winning the first match at the Motherlode is a must because if you lose Saturday, you are done for the day. We had an hour wait until our next game and it started to rain again so we sat in the truck. The rain stopped again before we played our second game. This game didn’t go so well. We lost 15-7 against a team from Kansas. A Colorado Springs player said our opponent should have been in the A Division, but that’s the Motherlode for ya.
Sunday was a beautiful day to play volleyball, sunny with temperatures in the low 70’s and a slight breeze. We cruised through our first game against a team Linda knew from Lincoln, Nebraska, 15-4. While we waited we watched the other matches including the first team we beat. They were playing much better and won their first match. We also watched a pair of 13-year-old girls that we heard smoked all their competition on Saturday. Two tiny girls with blond ponytails running down everything their opponents shot at them. My volleyball friend, Vicky, has a saying, "Age and treachery beats youth and enthusiasm every time." Don’t know if that would have worked on those two girls.
After an hour wait for our turn in the bracket, we played a Colorado Springs team and what a tight match. We played great and were neck and neck until we tied at 9 points. Then Linda and I fell apart. Done for the tournament and it was only noon. Technically, we went 3-2 this tournament because our first match team failed to show up so we had a forfeit. I’ve had worse Motherlode tournaments. In fact, the last time Linda and I played in 1998, we went 1-2 so I can’t complain.
After our stunning defeat we headed back for town. We headed for the sand courts to watch the open teams. Three nets going simultaneously with two men and one women’s net. We watched the women’s game to see if they were really any better than us. We didn’t see any spectacular plays, but they sure were tall.
Next we walked to Rio Grande Park to see if anyone we knew was playing BB. We said hello to BB women’s director, Doug Jones. He said things were going great. He teased us for dropping to B, but couldn’t really blame us. Doug has been volunteering for the Motherlode for 16 years and he also directs men and women’s Master’s Division and sometimes the Men’s Dinosaur (50+) Division.
After long lunch and a Corona, we headed back to the hotel to watch the AVP on NBC. We were done playing volleyball, but not done watching.