My Strange Rescue, and Other Stories of Sport and Adventure in CanadaOxley, J. Macdonald (James Macdonald)
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My Strange Rescue, and Other Stories of Sport and Adventure in Canada
Oxley, J. Macdonald (James Macdonald)
Canada -- Juvenile fiction; Canada -- Juvenile literature
One of the chief attractions of skating for the ambitious disciple is
that there is practically no limit to its possibilities in the way of
invention and combination. It would be extremely difficult to prepare
for any skating tournament a hard-and-fast programme which would meet
every requirement. Hence in competitions of this kind the custom is to
lay down some twenty or thirty of the best-known feats which every
competitor is supposed to do, and then leave each contestant to superadd
thereto such marvels of skill as he may have picked up or invented. At
the same time, of course, there may be almost as many degrees of skill
represented in the execution of the set programme as there are
competitors, and the judges must take this fully into consideration when
making their award, and not allow their judgment to be dazzled by some
particularly striking "extra." Skating tournaments, however, are not as
frequent as they ought to be. While every other recognized sport has its
regularly recurring trials of proficiency, skating has hitherto been
inexplicably neglected. Surely nothing could be more interesting or
attractive than a gathering of accomplished skaters of both sexes vying
with one another in the ease and grace with which they can illustrate
the intricacies of the "grape-vine," the difficulty of the "giant
swing," or the rapidity of the "locomotive." Trials of speed are common
enough at all rinks, and are undoubtedly more popular and exciting than
trials of skill, but the more refined and less demoralizing competition
should not be entirely neglected.
The speed attained by those who race in rinks, it need hardly be
explained, affords no criterion whatever whereby to judge of what fast
skaters are competent to accomplish. The incessant turns, the sharp
corners, the confined area, all tend to materially reduce the rate of
progression; and only out on some broad lake or long-extending reach of
river can the skater do his best. I have no records at hand as I write,
but my own experience justifies me in venturing the assertion that a
champion skater in perfect form, and properly equipped with long-bladed
racing skates, would prove no mean antagonist for Maud S—— herself over
a measured mile, while at longer distances he would have the field to
himself.
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