The not so bad OL' DAYS
By Tom Slear
Special SPLASH Correspondent
*This article was reprinted with permission from SPLASH
Magazine. It was written by Tom Slear, Special Correspondent,
and first appeared in the January/February 2005 issue.
The instruction from the editor was as straightforward as it
gets: "Make 'em appreciate what they have."
"You mean a lecture about the bad ol' days when we cracked
ice before entering the pool?"
"Yeah, something like that."
Easy enough. Swimmers make a fuss nowadays over a ripple in the
water, unable to recall a time not so very long ago when anti-turbulent
lane lines were no more than a foggy notion and races were held
at national championships with no lane lines at all. Parents grumble
when race results take more than 15 minutes to post, forgetting
a time when electronic judging and timing systems ubiquitous today
were struggling to find a niche because of objections from the
coaching community, of all places.
Pools were oversized bathtubs, starting blocks were strictly
optional and there were no goggles, or at least not any stable
enough to withstand the force of dives and push-offs. You swam
with your eyes opened and paid a painful price for hours afterward.
"We used to flip a coin in the locker room, and the loser
would have to drive," says George Breen, a two-time Olympian
and former world record holder in the 1500m free. "I can
remember my last year of swimming when I was doing a distance
set, and I had to get out. My eyes couldn't take in anymore."
Breen also recalls using the second hand of an ordinary wall
clock to keep track of intervals. Hic coach, Indiana's James "Doc"
Councilman, used flash cards to pass on splits during longer sets.
RUNNING ON AUTO PILOT
It's hard to comprehend just how backward things were. As late
as 1961, the 1500 m free final at the indoor nationals at Yale
University was contested without any lane lines. Part of the race
strategy was avoiding head-on collisions.
The first step out of the technological backwater came with timing
systems. In the mid-1950's, Councilman attached a timing motor
to a 15-inch clock face and gave competitive swimming its own
version of an electronic babysitter- the pace clock.
About the same time, Bill Parkinson, a physics professor at the
University of Michigan, responded to a challenge from a fellow
swimming official. Both knew they were wrong as many times as
they were right when judging close finishes. With the splashing
and underwater touches, they could only guess at what they saw.
The timing was hardly better. Mechanical stopwatches (I think
60 Minutes) allowed for accuracy no better than one-tenth of a
second. Timers often varied on the same race by as much as 4/10
of a second.
"Build something to take the guesswork out of it,"
Parkinson recalls his friend saying. "others have tried,
but I know you can do it." The subtle dare hooked Parkinson,
part-time, for the next eight years.
He started by having his wife, Martha, sew copper wire in a zigzag
pattern into a rubber mat, which he mounted on an aluminum plate.
His thinking was that when a swimmer pressed the mat, the wires
would touch the aluminum plate, thereby completing a circuit and
triggering a electrical timepiece and placing system. Parkinson
attached a second sheet of rubber over the first to ensure insulation.
How to deal with the water pressure was a more vexing problem.
The pad had to distinguish between the relatively soft touch of
a swimmer and the considerable pressure of water, which can be
enormous even at a depth of only a few inches. Parkinson's solution
was to fill the pad with non-conductive, silicone oil. The oil
neutralized the water pressure, keeping it from closing the circuit,
but offered no resistance to a hand touch.
"It was ingenuous what he came up with," says Bob Clauson
of Colorado Time Systems, the Denver-based company that would
corner the market in the United States.
By the late 1950's, Parkinson had a six pad system up and running,
complete with vacuum tubes that filled a cabinet-size console.
Coaches, however, were cool to Parkinson's invention. They worried
the touch pad would shorten the course of the race and their swimmers
would slip on the pads during turns, two groundless concerns that
Parkinson worked around by devising a hinge that dropped the pads
into place just prior to the finish.
Still, the coaching community harbored doubts until the 1960
Olympics, when American Lance Larson apparently beat Australian
John Devitt in the 100m freestyle, only to lose out on the gold
medal when a judge who should not have had a say in the matter
asserted himself as the arbitrator. What was arguably the most
egregious officiating faux pas in competitive history gave Parkinson
standing. A commercial company began to manufacture this system
in 1962. The NCAA weighed in with its approval. Parkinson's system
and close knockoffs began to appear at more and more meets.
However, these early systems weren't quite ready for prime time.
Such status wouldn't come until the 1970's, when Colorado Time
Systems put a print head in the console, thereby fully automating
the process- from judging, to timing, to recording results. Like
air conditioning in a car, electronic timing offered such ease
and comfort that it morphed from optional into a standard piece
of equipment.
Parkinson, who still keeps office hours at the University of
Michigan, could have made a handsome sum of money from his part0time
work. Instead, he assigned the patent to the university's athletic
department and stayed with his first love of teaching and research.
He left it to others to develop the beep start, the affordable
wall displays and the slick software that keeps meets running
almost as if on autopilot.
CALL TO DUTY
While electronic timing gave swimming a high-tech cover, the sport
continued to suffer from a very low0tech shortcoming. Competitive
swimming endured "wave pools" long before the commercial
sector even thought of the idea. Few pools had the gutters to
mitigate turbulence. Those that did very often lacked the drainage
systems to keep the water level high enough for the gutters to
do any good.
Pools in America in the years following World War II had more
problems than waves. Lighting was bad, chemical balance in the
water was iffy, and the four-lane, 20 yard course was considered
adequate. But the ocean effect was the main irritant for coaches
and swimmers. New pools with better designs were many years and
dollars away, but a partial solution grew out of a chance meeting
in 1945 of two of swimming's more forward thinkers.
Adolph Kiefer was the first swimmer to break a minute in the
100y backstroke. He won the gold medal in the 100m backstroke
at the 1936 Olympics. His world record endured for 12 years.
The American men's coach at the 1936 Olympics was Bob Kiphuth,
a coaching icon that Time magazine dubbed, "Master of the
Pool." Kiefer was on a train from Boston when he ran into
Kiphuth, who was returning to New Haven and his job as the Yale
varsity coach.
Kiefer was open to ideas. He was thinking of starting a company
that would develop the latest in swimming equipment. Kiphuth mentioned
the problem with water turbulence. Kiphuth didn't need to worry
about new pool designs. At Yale he had a pool that was the envy
of nearly every coach in America, affording him the luxury of
worrying about seemingly minor matters, such as the wake created
by swimmers as they raced.
"Adolph, you're an idea guy," Kiphuth said in a conversation
recalled by Kiefer last year in Aquatics International magazine.
"You're always noticing little things - problems with anything.
Your mind is always analyzing and working out solutions. Swimming
needs your help. I'd like to see you come up with an idea to take
the swimmer's wake out of out competition pool."
Kiefer immediately accepted Kiphuth's call to duty. He started
by squeezing more and more floats on a rope. This helped some,
but he knew he hadn't really attacked the problem. That wouldn't
come for another couple of years, when he took notice of the woven
plastic that covered a hurricane light at the center of a table
in a Baltimore restaurant. Kiefer envisioned reshaping the plastic
into a cylinder and placing the cylinders end to end.
"That was the Eureka moment," says Mark Blank, director
of marketing communications at Adolph Kiefer & Associates.
"it was basically a series of baskets on a rope, where the
water would go in, slosh around, and not come out as a wave."
This was a step up, certainly, but there were some problems,
chief among them was that these lane lines were very hard to store.
They couldn't be rolled onto a spool or packed easily into a storage
closet. It wouldn't be until the mid-1970's that Kiefer came out
with what has become today's standard - a series of paddle-wheel
floats that rotate independently of each other. Waves hit the
wheels, which absorb the energy by rotating, producing smooth
water on the other side. Better yet, they can be easily stored,
a major consideration in multi-use facilities.
THE GREATEST ADDITION EVER
From all outside appearances, competitive swimming in America
was in great shape in the late 1960's.
Electronic timing systems had given the sport the precision it
deserved. Anti-turbulent lane lines and new, smartly designed
pools had reduced waves to a non0issue, and least at national
and major regional meets. American swimmers, men and women, dominated
the world scene. This bright assessment was universal except for
one glaring exception.
Pools must use chemicals to stem the spread of germs. No matter
the mix, these chemicals irritate exposed eyes. Breen wasn't engaging
in hyperbole when he said the loser of a coin toss after practice
had to drive the other swimmers home. A two-hour practice without
eye protection induced tears at even the slightest glare. Rainbows
surrounded all lights. Reading or studying was impossible. Breen
endured six moths of double vision in one of his eyes.
Nevertheless, coaches were pushing for more daily mileage. By
the mid 1960's, the standard at most competitive clubs and colleges
in the country was one practice a day consisting of 5,000 yards
or so.
By the end of the decade, two practices a day were commonplace,
with the daily yardage creeping up to 15,000. Swimming was on
a collision course. Coaches wanted more yardage, and swimmers
knew their eyes couldn't take any more.
Then along came the small goggle.
"It has to be the greatest addition to swimming ever,"
says Rick Essick, the long-time coach and former executive director
of USA Swimming. "It made swimming more palatable. We really
will never know how many kids quite because they grew tired of
their eyes hurting. And the small goggle allowed swimmers to train
harder, which was what has brought about the huge drop in times."
Andrew Strenk remembers seeing small goggles for the first time
when he was training with the Olympic team in Colorado prior to
the 1968 Olympics. They were crude and homemade - basically two
small plastic cups connected by elastic. Afer about an hour or
so, the pain of the plastic digging into the skin around the eyes
became too much.
"But there were a godsend," Strenk recalls. "One
or two hours of relief out of five hours a day in a chlorinated
pool was a big improvement. You saw two rings around every light
after practice instead of five."
Over the next four years, commercial companies jumped into the
market. Durability, design and comfort improved markedly. Fit
was enhanced to such an degree that the goggles stayed on during
dives. By 1972, the transition was complete. Goggles had become
a staple within the competitive swimming community, which begs
the question: Why wasn't' such a simple, low-tech device created
earlier?
No one seems to know for sure. Ed Gulbekain, of Gulbekain Swim,
Inc., which entered the goggle market early, offers perhaps the
best explanation when he says, "Nobody ever thought of it
before."
Swimmers kept trying what the market offered, which were diving
masks and oversized rubber goggles. Until the late 1960's, no
one started from scratch to develop what competitive swimmers
needed - a small goggle that fit snugly into the eye socket.
NOT SO BAD
Many old timers look at all the developments in swimming today
and can't resist the temptation to say, "If only the swimmers
today knew how easy they have it." Breen, however, is not
one of them.
"People are faster today because they are bigger, stronger
and they train harder," he says. "Fast pools and other
equipment doesn't make fast swimmers. Fast people make fast swimming."
What's more, it wasn't so hard back then. Breen set the world
record in the 1500m at the 1956 Olympics with a time of 17:52.9.
The current world record is 14:34.56. If Breen and his peers were
swimming today, they would be fodder at just about any competitive
club in the country. Swimmers in the current era might have it
easier in many ways, but they also have to swim so much faster
just to keep up.
Maybe those bad ol' days of wall clocks, stinginng eyes and choppy
water weren't so bad after all.
This article was reprinted with permission from SPLASH Magazine.
It was written by Tom Slear, Special Correspondent, and first
appeared in the January/February 2005 issue.
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