CLASSIC DAY AT CONCORDIA RUGBYFEST: Juniors enjoy long fun day 8 July 2009
by Peter Parker and photos Laurie Thomassin

 

Driving home on Friday night from what must go down in history as one of the most unlikely of Rugby practices, I couldn't help but smile thinking about the state of our Club these days. As Stone has pointed out several times, 2009 has already been a historic year for SABRFC.

 

There was the wildly successful Club tour to Trinidad, memorable (or not so memorable for some over zealous youngsters)  just because everyone made it home alive. There was the unprecedented registration of 60 men's team players before the FRQ deadline. This is a feat that is unheard of, until you realize that it took the combined efforts of none other than Tess Kelly (whom I am sure could run the country one day as she seems so at ease with running our Club) and Jean Marie (the most powerful man in Rugby).

 

 

And then of course there is the Club's flourishing junior program that has really taken off this season. Yes, for the first time ever at Ste-Anne's Rugby Club we have not one, not two, but 3 full junior teams.  Under the fearless leadership of Lee Bieber and Jon Lavery, the Club has fielded a full U-18 boys side, as well as the U-15 Angels & the U-18 Saints girls' teams.

 

 

To bring the story back to my opening, I was returning from a Friday night practice for these juniors, and I must explain the reason the practice was so unlikely. There are few people who can appreciate how difficult it can be to get 30 teenagers out to practice on a Friday night when the heavens open and it pours rain. But apparently the Rugby bug has hit hard at SABRFC and there they were, 25 kids in the pouring rain getting ready to play 7s on Saturday morning.

 

It really was a good thing they showed up , because coach Margie had enlisted the help of The World's best 7s Player," Joce, to help show the kids the basics of 7-a-side Rugby. It was a great practice  and by the finish of it, the teams were looking very good (and very very wet), but they certainly looked set for the next day's tournament at Concordia.

 

I was optimistic as I drove home that Friday night, and knew that everything was set for a great day of Rugby on the Saturday. One of the great things about coaching with Lee is that she is just so on top of everything. I knew I could essentially just show up, yell at the girls a bit, try to get a tan, and go home.  Easy stuff. Lee would take care of all the administrative work, get the jerseys, fill out the lineup on the forms, know where and when we were playing, etc..

 

 

And the other great thing is the perennial part of our Club whom you can always count on: Stone. If there is Rugby to be played, he is always ready to bring water, maybe set up a tent for shade, and all the other stuff that no one even thinks of. I smiled again: What a great Club, and Saturday was going to be a great day.

 

 

It was somewhere around Lachine when I realized that I am a loser. It suddenly dawned on me that Lee was on vacation! Not only that., but Stone was holding hands with Olney up in the Gaspe.

 

 

I turned the car around and headed back to pick up the jerseys, forms, tent  etc, all the while reflecting  on how right Joni Mitchell got it, when she sang  "You don't know what you've got till it's gone."  I made a mental note to start paying for all my beers and food at 23 St-Pierre from now on, instead of mooching.

 

Anyways, we managed to arrange everything, and the girls even showed up on time bright and early at 07:30 Saturday morning. They were ready for the day. We warmed up briefly and watched our Men's team lose a heartbreaker to TMR  in the first game of the day. Things looked ominous for the men as they also lost star winger Caza to an apparent ankle injury.  I still have no update on how the ankle is doing, but those who know Caz will tell you he probably used the ice from the physio in his drink, and will soon be playing again.  

After watching the game, it was time for our first big match of the day: The Saints vs. Trois Rivieres. The first half saw some excellent back and forth action, and the Saints seemed keen to use their newfound "Off load." This is a skill that Joce had taught them the night before in the hurricane-like weather conditions. But, by the second half, the older and more experienced girls from up the river ran away with it, 3 tries to 1.

 

 

The girls were still in high spirits coming off the field, and there were more than a couple of promising performances. Sam was easily the hardest player on the field to bring down, Alana ran with conviction, and Lise did her best  Aaron Graham impression at scrum half. So it was now off to the sidelines to enjoy what could be the best part of a Rugby tournament - watching the other games!

 

 

It was after the first game that one of the tried and tested rules of a Rugby tournament became evident. From my experience, 3 things will undoubtedly happen to you at the field over the course of a day of Rugby: One, you will likely get a sunburn; two, things will run late; and three, someone always doesn't show.

 


The girls won an exciting game against Quebec City. Actually, Quebec City didn't show up, so the girls played against themselves. But, it's a testament to the Club's junior program that when everyone else brings one team, ad some don't even show, we bring 2!

 

The Senior men won their second game, with Parky and Engle showing they are more than power players. They showed some deft handling  and clever running. And by clever running, I mean that the other team was clever to get out of their way.

 

     

 

Lost in the excitement of the morning games was the fact that young Andrew Jamieson was playing both senior and junior, and was starring at both. Bryce could barely make it through one half of this stuff, while little Jamieson was playing as though he was half Fijian! But he is very modest and says that he got it all from his father.

 

 

The afternoon saw a lengthy break in the action to make room for the U-18 Quebec teams to put on extremely impressive displays against Eastern Ontario, with both teams earning well deserved wins. In the girls' game the Saints were well represented as Lexi, Kimmy, Kaleigh, Sam, Tore, and Mel all played well, and Kimmy scored the try of the day. She took a kickoff 65 yards for the solo score.

 

   

 

On the boys' side, Nick and Spooner (Mitch) were awesome, and this certainly seems like one of the best junior Quebec boys team in a long time.

 

By 4:30pm the Senior Caribou players were on the field for the marquee match of the day playing against Greg Thaggert's Eastern Ontario Harlequins (btw Greg Thaggert is a former SAB player and coach). The game started out evenly matched, but a spectacular try came from Scott Gill. He leapt for a ball up and over the opposing full back from a Yoan cross field kick, while the Ottawa payer was  still calling mark. The try opened up the game and the Caribou never looked back, winning by 34 - 22.

 

 

 

Just before this Senior game the final of the 7s senior division was played, with special guest player Jazz Poulin. The boys in white were up against the upstart Laval team, and had their work cut out for them. But the hard running of Tommy, Engle and Parky combined with the speed and skill of Bryce, Jazz and Hayden were simply too much for the Nomades. Throw in the exciting young Jamieson, Labelle (who seems to score every time he plays) and Belvedere, and it was a cake walk for Ste Anne's. We took the final by 5 tries to 0. From all accounts, Decaff sat on the bench and whined about almost everything, but mostly about Jamieson having better hair than him.

 

  

 

All this competition had funneled down to one last game,  the last of the day. Sure, for most it was an afterthought, but for these two teams, it meant the world: Ste-Annes vs. Beaconsfield for the Junior Cup. This was the latest in what has quickly become a heated rivalry between these two junior programs, and it was Ste-Anne's turn to bask in the glory. We took the win, and the cup, in a wild game. The look on Micky "The Body's" face after the game said it all. It may have been the last game of a very long day, but it was easily the sweetest.

 

All in all, it was a great day, a true Rugby day. We all got some sun ( I even managed to get burnt). We were hungry (thanks Dagwoods), and we all played some great Rugby. It was the kind of day that Rugby people love. Twelve hours of non-stop playing, watching, hanging out and meeting other players. It's why we play the game, and it was a ton of fun. But mostly, I gained a ton of appreciation for all the work Lee and Stone do and once again, I pledge to pay for all my beer and food and even leave a tip for the Club!