{"id":2515,"date":"2019-09-21T15:19:37","date_gmt":"2019-09-21T23:19:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/?p=2515"},"modified":"2019-09-21T15:19:37","modified_gmt":"2019-09-21T23:19:37","slug":"rugby-daze","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/2019\/09\/21\/rugby-daze\/","title":{"rendered":"Rugby Daze"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby1m.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby1m-300x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-2518\" srcset=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby1m-300x300.jpg 300w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby1m-150x150.jpg 150w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby1m-768x770.jpg 768w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby1m.jpg 930w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>I have a life other than authoring natural disaster thrillers like <a href=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/LandingPageEarthquake.html\" rel=\"noopener\" target=\"_blank\">The Great Seattle Earthquake<\/a>. While watching the royalties and reviews of the new book come in, I have kept tabs on the Rugby World Cup, which is currently playing out in Yokohama, Japan. Once upon a time, I was a rugby <em>player<\/em>, not a watcher. For eight years, encompassing sixteen seasons, I played the wing and lock positions for Cornell Med in New York City. I was about the scrawniest member ever of a sport well known for brawn, brawling, and beef.<\/p>\n<p>But no one could call me faint-hearted. In one game, I fielded an up-and-under kick, where the ball arched high and I jumped high to catch it only to be slammed down by a chest-high tackle that rattled my head on the ground and knocked me out cold for a few minutes. That happened in the first half, but I was back in the game for the second half, dishing it out as well as I had taken it. There were no cell phones back then, so no footage survives.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby2m.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby2m-300x251.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"251\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-2517\" srcset=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby2m-300x251.jpg 300w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby2m-768x642.jpg 768w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby2m-1024x857.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/THrugby2m.jpg 1181w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>However, in another game several years later, I got involved in a head-on collision in a loose ruck. Going in for the ball, I met an opponent doing the same, and a clash of skulls ensued. That&#8217;s me at half-time, with a stream of blood splattering down my face from an eyebrow laceration that made me literally see red. It required five stitches later, and left a split-eyebrow scar that I&#8217;m still proud of. But at least I finished the game. Not so, the other guy. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/Thrugby3m.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/Thrugby3m-300x196.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"196\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-2516\" srcset=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/Thrugby3m-300x196.jpg 300w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/Thrugby3m-768x503.jpg 768w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/Thrugby3m-1024x670.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/Thrugby3m.jpg 1271w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>Here&#8217;s a shot of him leaving the pitch (field) a little early. Well, you can&#8217;t see him because he&#8217;s already laid out in the back of the ambulance. Too bad he had to go, because we had a great party after, which is a Rugby tradition centered around a keg of beer and many a ribald song and raunchy poem. I ought to know, I often recited Rugby Dick to help Cornell&#8211;also known as Big Red&#8211;to win the party after if not the game.<\/p>\n<p>If you&#8217;d like to learn more about this rough and tumble sport, check out the World Cup at this <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=nw_1I6EfTlw\" rel=\"noopener\" target=\"_blank\">LINK<\/a>. It starts with a performance by the New Zealand All Blacks of their legendary challenge to opponents, an authentic Maori Haka chant. Fun stuff.<\/p>\n<p>Bet you didn&#8217;t know I was such a brawler in younger years. I&#8217;ve set aside the cleats, cup, and jersey, given my advancing age, but those were eight great years of unforgettable, hard charging, high impact, hyper-masculine stuff. Ernest Hemingway, you weren&#8217;t so badass.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ernest Hemingway, you weren&#8217;t so badass. <a href=\"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/2019\/09\/21\/rugby-daze\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[64,237,381],"tags":[435,426],"class_list":["post-2515","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-author","category-food-and-drink","category-northwest-tales","tag-rugby-football","tag-the-great-seattle-earthquake"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2515","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2515"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2515\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2523,"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2515\/revisions\/2523"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2515"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2515"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thomas-hopp.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2515"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}