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Ok, starting our
general view from under a palm tree on Waikiki Beach two hundred years
ago, the nearest thing to Eden, almost permanent offshore winds, perfect
climate, magic iridescent water and lots of swells.
The few guys
out would have been on "Olo" (errata : Alaia)
boards,
round-nose square tail 8-12 feet long, solid wood, good for low buoyancy
and going straight off on the beautiful greenies.
Out comes the
king after awhile on his deluxe model (Olo),
16-18 feet of solid wood.
A bit easier
on the paddle, built for the big days, when it was time for him to show
why he was king.
So when Duke Kohunomuku
(sic,
Kahanamoku) came to Australia
it was an Olo (Alaia,#100) he shaped
out of a slab of pine, and showed the amazed beach goers how to get some
value out of the surf.
Mainly the rides
were straight ins, but there was some angling going on.
So on through
the hollow board era.
The hollows
were a radical tangent from centre.
Basically 14-16
feet with extremes on these figures.
Paddling became
the feature, probably partly because the surfboard contests were simply
paddling contests, out round a buoy thing.
The surf club
era in Australia.
The (United)
States was a little less far out.
Boards stayed
more around the 10-12 foot mark, with a school of 8 foot devotees.
They utilised
the hollowness to improve performance, getting into mild turns and some
pretty hot angling, the era of taking your girl out on the front of your
board, or a dog.
Also drag foot
turns, headstands, backwards rides.
Basically, the
hollow boards were plywood deck and bottom, a few spares (sic, spars)
and ribs, and redwood, cedar, or pine rails, square or solid shaped round
ones.
A few people
were experimenters, the most famous was (Bob) Simmons in the States,
a true gremmie.
Lived in his
car, with blacked out windows for sleeping, cruised the coast surf hunting,
when it was free and easy, discovering super spot after super spot.
Rincon, Malibu,Windansea.
Simmons lived
and died surfing.
He was the one
who put a fin on a board (debateable, usualy credited to Tom
Blake, circa 1934).
And it's stayed
there.
One of the interesting
designs in the end of the finless era was the "hot
curl".
A long narrow
rolled bottom shape, with a deep vee, which served some of-the functions
of a fin, mainly holding the tail in the wave for hot trims.
There were some
searing rides on faster waves of California and of course, Hawaii's racey
walls were the perfect challenge for the "hot curl".
Some of the early
finned models weren't a lot different from some modern shapes, with some
elaborate woodwork to give the desired shape.
Then when Simmons
put together balsa and glass, things started to cook.
The shapes (#101)
were wide and long, but pretty much along the modern concept, speed from
the tail, emphasis on turning and speed, with the forward shuffle being
popular, and even a few bodgies walking forward.
Pretty soon a
little tail-lift came in, to make the turns a bit sharper, and it was found
that the walking and shuffling became easier, and it was advantageous to
get forward as you'd lay the whole board on the water and speed would
go up.
Enter the trimming
era.
This was where
the states (sic, States) were at, when a visiting team of
lifeguards brought their little sticks to Australia (International
Surf Carnival Torquay 1956, held in conjunction with the Melbourne
Olympic Games).
Balsa and glass,
teardrops or (sic) around 9'-9' 6" and speed shapes, 10' 6" or so.
I cannot convey
to you what a sensation these little pods seemed to us primates, champions
of the bronzed sands, patriots of the paddle board.
Shock, delight,
scepticism.
But there it was.
Turning, walking,
trimming, noseriding, outbacks (sic, cutbacks) even.
1956.
No balsa at first,
so it was a rapid redesign of the hollow idea (the Okinuee).
The makers of
the paddle boards, the sixteen footers, Bennett,
Wallace,
Woods,
kept on going.
Joe Larkin ,
Mick Hall, Bill Climer (sic Clymer), were the early employee shapers,
Les Patterson, Midget (Farrelly).
A bit later Nipper
Williams, who got one of the original American balsas, became the early
glasser.
Greg
McDonagh got into the coolite foam and epoxy resin making strong, light
and cleverly made boards.
'1959-1960'.
But, for some
reason they didn't make it big.
Roger 'Duck' Keiran
in Queensland had the first shaping machine, milling out balsa shapes.
And spray gun
glosses.
Duck had many
good ideas.
Removal fins
even.
Small fins.
His timing was
wrong that's all.
Ducky's glasser
Dick Laycock came to McDonagh's when Ducky's 'Okinui Club' factory folded
in Queensland, and the foam era began.
All the shops
started blowing their own blanks in fibreglass and iron braced moulds.
(Barry) Bennett,
(Gordon)
Woods, (Greg) McDonagh, young Denny Keogh
on the North side and Bill Wallace in a leaky Bronte shed, and Noel Ward
and
Scotty Dillon in a Bondi basement (errata
: "a garage, not a basement" - Scott Dillon).
In 1960 the first
magazine came out - Severson's Surfer
annual - Bennett imported a stack - foreshadowing later moves.
Lee Cross did
an Australian version later that year, and a second in 1961.
In that magazine
we saw the first media look at design.
The ads featured
foam details.
The back pages
had a little story on Midget's & (Dave)
Jacko's
(Jackman)
boards
for Hawaii.
11 foot guns.
Dillon came northside.
McDonagh developed textured decks, a glue up machine, experimented with a sanding machine.
Woodsie pumped
'em out.
Bennett was clean.
Joe Larkin moved
to Kirra to become Queensland's fourth shop.
Ray Woolsey had
been going for years in Brisbane.
A carpenter with
surfer son (, ?) Jeffries had made beautiful balsa boards in Brisbane
but faded when foam came in.
A plastics firm,
MPI, had powered on the foamies for a while in Ducky's Qld shop, and a
few years later Jeff Godby slipped into the same factory.
For some reason,
Scott Dillon (Surfboards) started to boom in Sydney, probably because
it was the gremmie shop and gremmies were the thing.
The yank Dewey
Weber in his rip-zip-pivot shoulder roll turn style had a fair following.
Rodney Sumpter
and Mickey Mabbit (little Dooley) had the Peninsula guys buying boards
there, and Nat
(Young)
and Kenno (Bob Kennerson) got the Collaroy/Narrabeen guys
buying.
Shapes didn't
do much in this era.
The standard
tail lifted things.
Square fins were
big, then the Phil fin or Reverse fin.
In 1962 Foley
boards had a bit of interest.
A 6 ' 6" wide
tail board, another foreshadow.
Midget got with
Keyo (Surfboards) and he did things.
He peeled Gopher
(Rodney Sumpter) and Nat away, put 'em on little 9' 9", thin pippy
hot doggers and Nat came on.
Midget did a
balsa board 9' 7" and won Makaha (Contest, December 1962), went
to California, and matured rapidy .
His shapes on
his return looked very Reynolds Yater, a fluid design leader in the states
(sic).
Longer up to
10 feet, softer bottoms, littler round rails.
Continuing his
run he went into 'hook' tails, lengthening one rail by an inch or two and
slightly offsetting the tail shape.
They didn't last,
but don't give up!
They still could
get going.
Especially the
asymetrical or offset part.
A few guns took
on in these mid-years.
Scott Dillon
and Bob Pike shaped quite a few, along the lines of Dick Brewer's Surfboards
Hawaii designs (#102).
10' 6"-12' 6"
huge bowls under nose, and six feet of dead straight tail ending in an
elaborate laminated wood tail block.
But the dream
of Balsa guns was done by Les Patterson, both at Dillons and when he started
up Dales (Dale Surfboards).
Dale's hot-dog
boards were nice.
Hippy, with more
tail lift, and beautiful color pigment jobs.
Dave Chidgey,
who had been a Foley board fanatic, got Midget and McTavish to shape him
an 8 foot gun, of balsa.
This little zipper
did it, Dee Why point got done over, if only he'd stuck it out and they'taken
on then, we could have had hot sticks in the uncrowded days.
Surfing Hollowdays
(film, by Bruce Brown) came out and Phil (Edwards) was really
up there, the man. The American Surfer (magazine) featured Hobie
(Surfboards) ads of Phil's model;
enter the golden model era!
Enter three stringers!!
Enter the super-
smooth "functional" era.
The Didge (Midget
Farrelly) took the lead, going to 10' 6" heavy, speed lined multi -
stringer boards, first at Woodsey's (Gordon Woods Surfboards), then
his own shop.
The thing was
to surf loose, slack jointed, feel the flow, sensitise the equilibrium,
trim, trim, trim, trim, but keep it smooth.
Looking back,
this thing got pretty ridiculous, so many people thinking it was the outward
traits that made it work.
Shot wrists,
bandy legged forward stances, wiggle waggle the head.
But the thing
really was that the speed potential was so great, a 10' 6" stream-lined
trimmer, and lines were the most conducive to carving turns yet seen in
"hot dog" shapes.
Midget really
saw the potential and transcended "functional", allowed the wave
to become the base, the rhythm, the platform, the basic frame to build
on.
His speed carried
him through, past, and off and back on and in then fast fast fast through
again. Even the white water was territory to be exploited for racey
trims.
The weight that
could be sunk into the turns was pretty great.
Leverage off
a 35 pound board, especially moving fast could really make a mess of a
section, or propel you from one direction, for example a left fade, through
a muscle straining turn behind the curl, and the momentum would carry you
right back along the bottom up into the tube again, if you could extend
it that far.
The man himself
arrived back here in 1964 in all his quiet glory.
The occasion
was the first world contest, a real thriller, with Midget putting it together
to edge out (Mike) Doyle and (Joey) Cabell.
Phil surfed around
a bit, Palm Beach, Burleigh, Kirra (and Byron Bay).
Just to see him
made your eyeballs spin, but witness him wait for His (sic) wave,
set it up in his paddle, fade, turn, then somehow wind it out to maximum
speed and hold it there for timeless second after second, with section
after section ripping by, grasping for him but without chance, then when
he was ready, he'd slam it into reverse, fling himself in full layout fashion
against his momentum, pendulum his giant board back under him and trim
it out left under the soup of the wave had just desecrated.
Ole!!
So artful, graceful,
powerful, and so fine!
Cabell really
impressed some with his opposite approach.
His thing was
to stuff himself into (the) curl at every opportunity, foresaking
almost anything to do it, then dress up the situation with a noseride if
possible.
This meant the
wave became everything, every nuance and change in the rate of peel had
to be answered.
He rode high,
swooping out of the top to accelerate, trimming it through, then stepping
up to hold it back in there as long as he could.
This approach
captured the imagination of those that had the nice waves to work on, so
up at Noosa it got going, with (Bob) Cooper, Russell Hughes, Algie
Grud, myself, Kevin Platt, making the boards to suit at Hayden's
(Surfboards).
Mickey
Dora, the Malibu Monster, was the Californian idol of the time.
His cat like
pussy footed grace has not been forgotten.
No man ever surfed
sneakier, sleeker or slipperier, and the boys in the Noosa toobes loved
it!!
But no one ever
came near the man himself.
Shorter, 9'- 9'
6" fuller throughout, thin rails, finer.
Cabell's model
made at McDonagh's was the forerunner.
The Hayden boards
soon took on in Sydney, Brian Morris and Bondi guys took to them.
Meanwhile the
Nat was coming on strong on massive Gordon Woods boards, 10' 4" and 10'
6", giant maroon planks, which were merely toys to the big kid.
Long Reef, Collaroy
and Narrabeen were his hang-outs, and hang out he did.
To see Nat rip
down an eight foot Reef peak, charge off (a) huge backside turn
and start stepping for the nose while still at the bottom, arrive at the
tip as he hit the top, curl both feet over the nose and just fly across
a big slope, all loose and gangly, sent terror to your heart!
This kid could
do anything!!
Have mercy!!
To see him crocodile
paddle out overtaking everyone, knee paddle up on tow (sic, toe)
tips, digging deeper and faster than was humanly possible, then stop and
glide, let out a string of obscenities, paddle out past everyone, take
anyone's wave, it was his, even if you were his best china plate (sic,
slang: china plate - mate - friend), noseride for seconds, slam cutbacks,
swear again, step up there again, laugh loud, step back, flutter 10' 6"
around like a paddle-pop stick, charge up front and gun the shorebreak,
swear a few more times.
And do it all
day.
Next Midget wowed
everyone by winning the ' 65 (1965
Australian) Championship on a stringerless (sic) clear piece of plastic,
little, wide, goodbye Phil.
Stringerless
came on strong. (#110)
Nat made Sam, a 9' 5" super thin, and went off to win the (1966, San Deigo) world championship, with tight, fast, busy surfing, as opposed to (David) Nuuhiwa's ultimate trim noseriding - rubberman style.
So that was the
thing that was going in Aussieland in 1966.
Shortish, 9'-9'6",
221/2 wide, hot dog shapes, Greenough fins,very very deep, 12" at least.
Top shops were
Haydens, Cords where the Hayden gang went, Keyo's, who'd always done well
since the Farrelly days, Farrelly's small business at Palm Beach, Woodseys,
Bennetts, who'd always made nice boards, Wayne Burton and Ron Grant shaping,
and over the southside Peter Clarke had Keith Paul (sic, Paull)
doing nicely, and Jacko's (Brian Jackson) always
in there, shaping.
Queensland and
Sydney were the real centres, the other states often bought or thought
their boards from there.
Local shops were
going, now manoeuvres consisted of turning from the tail, walking to the
centre to turn and maybe to the nose to tail.
The stage was set for change.
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