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Jane Fancher

http://www.sff.net/people/jsfancher

Jane Fancher 2/26/05
As the individual responsible for this "up close and personal" touch to the website, I suppose it's up to me to be the sacrificial lamb . . . er . . . guinea pig. I'm also, I admit it, pretty much responsible for the new webpage. You got complaints about the site? praise? suggestions? This is the place.  I will naturally place the complaints squarely where they belong: on the shoulders of my buddy and business partner, CJ Cherryh. She was, after all, the one who got me into this mess. If she hadn't hauled me down to Riverfront Park a year ago (February/2004) and forced me to don skates and go out on the ice, I'd still be lying in couch-potato state in front of my TV, whining about aching joints. Instead, I find myself  in the best shape of my life---physically and psychologically---at age 52. Even better, I'm getting stronger and more flexible every month. I've lost 40 pounds since I began skating and expect to shed another 30 this year. The best part is, I've loved every minute of the journey. Motivation is no obstacle; anything that gets between us and the rink, OTOH, is in deep trouble. (And "normal" people wonder why I skate.)

These days, you'll generally find me at the arena on weekdays during the noon-hour public session, but I began skating at Spokane's Riverfront park with Lindsey Malcolm as my instructor. Then CJ and I discovered Eagle's and LCFSC and moved our skating operations there. We soon encountered Sharon, who introduced us to the world of adult competitions. In August 2004 we began working with Joan (Clark) Bellessa, while continuing our weekly sessions with Lindsey. We've found that for us the combination of their two approaches is ideal. Adults can get very cerebral about their education, trying to analyze every muscle twitch, but at a certain point, it's good to just relax and go with the motion, the way younger skaters are inclined to do. I competed in Basic Level 2 at the 2004 Jo Williams and if I can get those pesky 3-turns under control, will see if I can pass Adult Pre-Bronze at this year's (2005) Jo Williams. Fortunately, being an adult without anything to prove to anyone, if I'm not ready or just not in the mood, hey, there's plenty of time.

I think, maybe, that's one of the greatest things about taking up this sport as an adult. My goals are absolutely my own. The rewards are all mine. And every accomplishment is a wonder. A year ago, standing upright was a minor miracle. I got my very own (cheap) skates, and skated (wall-hugged) for over a month before I discovered that the problems I was having were only a little bit in my feet, my never-sharpened blades playing a rather more significant part. I got them sharpened, got off the wall and began to work at last at lifting one foot off the ice, finding yet one more miracle. I've since broken in yet another pair of (much better---Jackson "Competitor") skates and become a bona-fide sharp-blades snob, and miracles continue to occur on a regular basis. I've discovered my toes actually are functional digits; that killer orthotics in good skates give flatfoots like me a backward gear; and that once boots will bend at the ankle, it's actually possible to bunnyhop without doing a Superman dive to the ice.

And the wonders continue.

When I'm not skating, I'm a writer. Novelist. Science Fiction and Fantasy. For more on that and my multitudinous other interests, I'd love to have you visit my personal webpage at: http://www.sff.net/people/jsfancher


CJ Cherryh

http://www.cherryh.com

 

 

CJ Cherryh: 2/26/05
I’m a writer. I spend a lot of time sitting still. Way too much time. Even my entertainments were keyboard, and we seldom got out socially: work, work, work. Having moved up here from Oklahoma to Washington, I’d hoped to do some winter sports, but I hadn’t done it. I’d fallen right back into old habits. My 61st birthday came and went, I was stiff, sore, and weighed way too much. The gym was a chore, summer sports don’t cut it: my asthma kills me when I get too warm. So I decided it was time to get up and move or let things slide downhill forever. My friend Jane Fancher and I made a compact: we’d do some winter sport, be it downhill skiing, snowshoeing, snowboarding, or crosscountry...or ice skating.

Now, both of us are figure skating fans, but Jane had never been on the ice, and I’d only been skating a couple of times forty years ago.  But Riverfront Park being close, cheap, and something you could get to daily, we decided it was worth risking our necks. So we made an appointment for private lessons, deciding the best way to start was to have someone hold us up.

Well, to get to your lessons, you have to actually get on the ice, and the first time I went away from the wall, I took one injudicious step, fell down and landed on my head. The knit cap flew off (they’re no protection at all) and I was very lucky not to have broken anything. We had our lesson, nonetheless—and we left the rink and made two stops the same day: one, to get us helmets with chin-straps (mine was for skateboarding, Jane’s for halfpipe) and two, to get skates of our very own, because we wanted this, we wanted it really badly.

We got the skates, and because we just assumed the factory sharpened them to start with, and had no idea what the blades were supposed to look like, we wall-hugged longer than we should—I learned the bubble, the crossover and the snowplow stop, all shakily—and we transferred to Eagles when the ice began to go at Riverpark and discovered ice like glass...and skate sharpening.

Our lessons went on, weekly—Lindsey Malcom was our instructor. We joined LCFSC, and around the time we ended up in Jo Williams, we graduated to stiffer skates. We passed our Level Two Basic Skills. And while we were still working with Lindsey, we started lessons from Joan Bellessa and got skating outfits. We skate regularly 11 hours a week, and after a year on the ice we're starting to work on the waltz jump.

What have we gained from this experience? Well, start with what we've lost: 40 pounds apiece. And the acquisitions? Good bones, better posture, and a sense of balance. The doctor is ecstatic with my annual physical, I'm moving like I was 39 again, and I'm now taking aim at the next 40 pounds: I'm resolved that tutu's going to look pretty good by next fall.

Other bonuses? I've acquired an absolute passion for the sport, I've met people I never would have met, people I really like hanging out with, and we're on the go daily.

Best thing we ever did for ourselves.


Sharon Reynolds

 

Sharon Reynolds: 2/26/05
(Jane, here) Hopefully, we'll get something from Sharon herself soon, but in the meantime, I'm going to tell tales. Sharon is a Mountain-climbing Nurse Practitioner in her alternate life; not surprisingly, we all turn to her for advice for treating the inevitable aches and pains. We also turn to her for inspiration. When I first met Sharon, she was just returning to the ice after recouping and rehabbing from a serious spiral fracture---one of those "you'll never skate again" types of injuries doctors like to throw out to challenge the human spirit. Well, Sharon's spirit more than rose to the occassion. With what I've learned is typical grit, she applied herself to her return and with help from coach Joan Bellessa is currently preparing to retake all her tests, starting with Adult Pre-Bronze...not because she has to in order to compete, but because she realized an opportunity not just to come back but to refine her already impressive technique.

Sharon is also our prize source of information and experience, especially where it comes to Adult-track testing. When CJ and I arrived, we knew nothing, literally, about the Adult track. We were innocents looking for a fun way to exercise. Sharon quickly set us straight and soon had us committed to Jo Wiiliams and our "Basic Level Two" tests. Immediately after we survived that experience, she hooked us up with Joan Bellessa and got us headed toward Pre-Bronze. I have a really uncomfortable feeling she's not going to let us stop there. Because Sharon is a True Believer . . . and very good at converting others.  Back in 1996, Sharon became the first LCFSC member to test in the squeaky-new Adult-track, passing her Adult Bronze Skating. She's competed several times at Adult nationals  and is just brimming with fascinating stories about those events (including her bronze medal win in the 2001 Bronze Ladies III).

Beware: she's a medical person and knows how to use the knowledge: her enthusiasm, her dedication, and especially her smile...are infective.
 


Larry Muxlow

Larry Muxlow: 2/27/05
Larry. AKA The Edge Master. Whether we're talking knowledge about the blade itself or how to make those deep beautiful ripping curves around the ice, he's your guy. His dry humor masks a generous nature and he's always ready to lend a knowledgeable hand. By day (or rather by night) he keeps the presses running for Spokane's major newspaper.

A skater of one sort or another since he was speed-bump size, Larry made his mark at the national level in rollerskates before moving on to hockey and (luckily for us) figure skating. He's not really big into competing, but he finally gave in and went for (and got) his Adult Men's Silver in January and is working now on Gold.
 


Rita Ryan and hubby, Mike

http://www.Prokera.com

Rita Ryan: 2/27/05
Our current madame president. That most wonderful creature, a skating mom who skates. Actually, having gotten her beautiful daughter, Kim, launched on a successful career in figure skating (check out the history of LCFSC), Rita and Mike launched themselves out onto the ice in last month's Learn to Skate. Rita became our poster child for Adults in Helmets when her enthusiastic crossovers landed her on her backside with her head in a pool of blood! Not that it slowed her for an instant...not Rita! She was right back on the ice for the next class . . . complete with pretty pink helmet.

Funny thing, all the other adults had helmets, too!

She's doing fine, and a more enthusiastic promotor of this club you won't find.

In all her copious spare time, Rita runs Prokera, a company devoted to providing a great line of skin care products. Figure skating is, in a nutshell, hard on the skin. The air is very drying. As a stitcher (both decorative cross-stitch and clothing) I've found her prokera hand lotion to be one of my most effective defenses against fingers that snag delicate fabrics.

 

More soon! (Like as soon as I can catch these jokers!)

 

 

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