Prep diary with Brendan Smith
No Way Out
At about this time last
year, my classmates at Rumson Fair Haven and I were going
through the college applications process. There were many
tough decisions involved in the process. What level of hockey
would my ability allow me to play? Is prep school my best
option? Is junior hockey the right move? Are my grades good
enough to admit me into a quality college?
I held the answer to
none of those questions.
I was a decent hockey
player with grades that didn’t fit with my SAT score. I
could play junior hockey and take some classes at a community
college with the hope I would be scouted. I could try my luck
at applying to some colleges. Or, I could apply to prep school
and take a year to get my grades up while playing hockey at an
intense level. I decided to try my luck at applying to some
prep schools. My mom suggested I apply to some colleges, in
the case that sometime during the year I had a change of heart
about doing a post-graduate year. This convinced me to only
apply to preps, because I didn’t want to have the option to
get out of it if I were to become lazy during the year. I
wanted to keep myself in check and leave no way out of it.
Applying For Prep School
The prep school
applications process wasn’t much different from that of the
college process. I had to interview at every campus, meet the
coaches, and fill out standard applications. You want to make
sure you try to meet with the coaches as early as possible or
at least contact them early so that they know you are
interested (they do have to watch you play at some point
during the year). The process was fairly easy; it was finding
the right school that was tough. All the schools were
beautiful, and well funded. The facilities at most schools
were amazing, and every school had a lot to offer its
students. It was after all the visits, interviews, and
speaking with everyone I could speak to about prep school life
that I decided on a post-graduate year.
Just as I figured I would, after my senior hockey
season, I regretted not applying to any colleges. I sustained
a shoulder injury near the end of the season that would
require surgery and left me couch-ridden and lazy during the
spring. I would have to work ten times harder than ever during
the summer to make sure I would be in shape for the upcoming
season…while all of my high school friends were enjoying
their senior spring and summer. I was the one in early at
night, and up early in the morning to workout. It was the
hardest summer of my life, and it was my senior
summer. I learned that it is a price you have to be
willing to pay if you want to play at the next level.
As the summer drew to a close and my friends started to
leave for school; things started getting very depressing.
However, this only added to my drive to work hard on and off
the ice. My friends were all gone, and there was nothing to
distract me from the work ahead. I arrived at school (in
shape) in September and had a great first day. Of course, my
mom had to come into my room and make my bed and put all my
clothes away. My roommate was at football practice, so I had
time to myself to contemplate what it was going to be like
here. No girls, limited television privileges, and a very
structured life style. I was horrified that entire day. It
wasn’t until I got up, got out of my room, and met some
people that I completely forgot about all of my worries;
worries that have yet to come back to me since.
Prep School Life
After my first day here, everything went smooth. We had
a few days off with just the seniors/post grads here to get
settled in. In those days I had the opportunity to meet a lot
of great people, people that were in the same situation as me.
Classes started about three days after we arrived and I really
enjoy about four out of the five of them. An all guy class
setting makes learning a lot easier, and I’m looking at a
lot of colleges now that a year ago I wouldn’t have had a
prayer at getting in to. The school makes it easier to do well
in class as well because there is a two-hour study hall every
school night. Most of the prep schools are also on block
scheduling so there is time to get things done during the day
as well. My average day consists of about three classes, time
to nap, time to put a dent in college applications, time to
study, time to lift, and time to goof off. It’s very easy to
get things done around here.
Prep School Professors
The teachers at school are
great. All of them truly care about seeing their students
succeed, and are available for help almost whenever you need
them. They all live on campus, so they’re easy to find. You
also start to develop great relationships with these teachers
within the first month. After all, they’re the same people
that keep watch on you, sit down to eat dinner with you, and
sometimes advise you. They’re basically taking on the role
as parents for a lot of the year. I can already tell that
there are a few teachers who I will probably be in touch with
for a long time. Matt Rigtrup (from Bergen Catholic) and I had
the opportunity to visit the University of Rhode Island last
weekend, and spent some time with Jason May who attended
Trinity-Pawling in 2003. He had all the same positive things
to say about the teachers that I had been thinking since
I’ve been here.
On The Ice
The tough part in the
beginning was not being on the ice very often, but that’s
not a problem for everyone. There are usually midget or junior
teams in the area and kids can play the games on the weekends.
For the fall we skated about once a week, and during the week
of Nov. 14, we were on the ice regularly. We worked out
individually all fall. There are a lot of kids on the hockey
team that also play fall sports so we didn’t get to work out
with them so much. I’ve gotten to know most of the guys on
the team pretty well already, and everybody is psyched for a
big year. The greatest aspect of playing at a place like
Trinity-Pawling is that most of the players have similar
aspirations as each other. Most of us are here to do well and
not goof off (whether it be on the ice or in the classroom) so
that we can hopefully play at the collegiate level. All in
all, that is what makes it so easy to do well here: everybody
has similar goals.
First Semester Advice
There is a lot of advice I
would leave for those interested in prep school as our first
semester comes to a close. Get in touch with coaches and
admissions offices early, they need to be able to come out and
see you play in a game and spots on teams are limited and
there is a lot of competition for them. Try to have your mind
made up before high school/club hockey season comes to an end;
it is so easy to slack off during the spring when you are not
sure what lies ahead for the next year. Speaking of spring,
work hard during the spring and summer to stay in shape. It
makes school a lot easier to show up in shape. Because I was
in shape when I came here, there were days that I did not feel
bad taking off from working out because of excess school work.
It’s a big luxury to have. Once you are here, you learn the
routines quickly and fit in right away. I’m about one third
of the way through the process and I can already tell I made
the right decision. However, different people need different
things so learn about the process and decide if it is right
for you or not.
Tryouts
Preparing for the season early paid off. By the time
November 14th rolled around, I was ready (and anxious) to get
going. The week of try-outs went quite well as I felt I was
definitely in the top end of the players, conditioning wise. I
knew the pace would be a lot faster, and it was. Finally being
on the ice every day got everybody into their grooves and all
the players true talents really began to show. This first week
hardly even previewed how tough balancing everything during
the season would be because we were leaving for Thanksgiving
break that Friday. The toughest part of that week was being
fully prepared for all of our exams. It also happened to be
the most hostile week on campus as there was a lot of
animosity between the players on the JV / Varsity bubble.
Everybody was putting it all on the line to make the team. We
had a scrimmage on Friday against a local junior team to
determine the final cuts before going home, and that's when I
realized I still had a lot of work to do to climb into a spot
on the top two lines.
Thanksgiving
Break/Swinging Into Action
I went home that Friday night quickly putting the work
ahead in the back of my head as I was very anxious to see my
old friends I hadn't seen in months. It was a fun 10 days, but
if I could go back and do it differently, I would. I came back
for the four game stretch (including our season opener) and
found I had quickly gotten a few steps behind the other
players. I hadn't done anything over the break besides
shooting around every other day or so and getting on the bike
once or twice. When we got back, the roster had been
finalized. I remember vividly in our first practice as a team
what Coach Foster told us. Coach started talking about how our
role at the school exceeded that which we had on the ice.
Coach Foster said, "You are the best people in this
school." He went on to explain how we were looked very
highly upon in the school community, and it was our job to
live up to our label. To this day I can't argue that. The
hockey team really is a great bunch of guys, and I'm sure it's
really no different at any of the other New England schools.
I felt terrible on the
ice that day and I also began to fall a bit behind in classes
that week. The laid back break was taking it's toll on me, and
not keeping up in classes killed me. I could've been spending
time in the weight room and on the bike after practices trying
to get back up to speed, but I had to get back to my room for
extra studying. I kept working hard in practice, but had
quickly lost my second line spot and dropped to a fourth line
spot seeing about two or three shifts a period. We went 2-2
going into the Avon Christmas Classic, so I was content with
where we were as a team, but disappointed with the role I had
stuck myself with. The Avon tournament was where we began to
slide as a team, but in the last game of the tournament I had
worked my way back onto a second line and power play spot. I
once again had mixed feelings with my increased role on the
team and our 3-5 record. We went home for another break and
this time I would do it right.
Next Year
At about this time I was also sending out my college
applications. Getting those out was a huge burden lifted, but
the school really helped every inch of the way. The people
here truly want to see their students succeed and will do just
about anything to help. Even at this moment I am still
deciding what colleges are my top choices, and whether I would
rather do a year of juniors before college. It's just a very
tough time where you feel like you have very little control
over things. The only advice I can really give anyone is to
each part of the application done by the deadlines given to
you. I saw a lot of kids get stuck at school for Christmas
break for a couple of days because they had not completely
their requirements. Talk to coaches, and visit the schools. I
can't offer up much advice because for me, it's a decision
that will not be made until probably April 30th (decisions are
due May 1st).
Christmas Break/Discovering My Role
Once home, I committed myself to being very disciplined. I was
in early on the nights and really didn't mind it too much.
There was plenty of time to be spent with friends. I also made
sure I was in the weight room just about everyday. When I was
on the (which was also about everyday) I did more than just
play around with a puck. I kept up my foot speed and worked on
the things I needed work on. I can't put into words how much a
disciplined break helped me. Over the break I also began to realize how important a good diet and adequate sleep were to a
hockey player. Both make a bigger difference than I ever
thought they did. Aside from the hockey, I also made sure I
got my assigned readings done. I wasn't going to have to worry
about playing catch up on my grades this time.
The sleep habits carried over from break and I got into
the swing of early nights at school. This was a lot tougher to
do here than at home though. My roommate was out of his
football season mentality and was just getting into his late
nights. We worked out a solution where he would leave the room
from 8-about 10:30 to give me time to get to sleep. He
understood it was my season and respected it. As we got back
into the swing of the season, I kept my spot on the second
line, power play, and even earned a penalty kill spot (which I
didn't even think I wanted at the beginning of the year). I
was beginning to excel and finally our second line started
scoring. However, we were still losing. We got through January
with two wins, closing the month at 5-12. What was even worse
was that we know/knew we had a good team, we just did not work
well together on the ice. Don't get me wrong, we all got along
great, there was just very little chemistry. Injuries and
inconsistent goaltending also plagued us. Injuries: something
that can ruin any great team's chances at success and are a
lot of times not preventable. It is easy to lower the chance
of injury by sleeping and eating right.
Injuries/The Mental Side of Hockey
I found myself reasonably healthy (especially compared to the
rest of the school through the winter) and didn't encounter my
first injury until a practice in mid February. Ironically I'm
writing this article with a broken wrist. It came at a truly
terrible time too. If you were to watch a practice from back
in December and watch one from mid February, you wouldn't
think it was the same team. We had finally begun to click as a
team. Also ironic about the time of the injury was that it
came in the Monday practice after our big Saturday night win
over Kent in which I had one of my better games of the year.
It was the case all year, every time a player on our team had
a big game, they would get injured the next day (and usually
by one of our own players). I missed a 9-3 win over Millbrook
that Wednesday, but returned that Saturday for a 2-0 loss to
Hotchkiss at home.
For me, playing through an injury such as the one I have now
basically sums up the biggest things I've learned (on the ice)
this year. Coach Foster has gotten more out of me than any
coach I have ever played for. It wouldn't show on the stat
sheets, but on the drenched jerseys after practices and games.
No coach ever had me working as hard as Coach Foster because I
didn't know how to work this hard. So what if your legs
hurt...they're supposed to, you can rest later. So what if
your wrist is sore...play through it, you can ice it after.
There was just something about playing for Coach Foster that
got me to push a little harder and dig a little further. I
can't even explain what it was except maybe I was finally
placed in a situation where I needed to work that hard to earn
a spot. I came off the ice everyday more exhausted than the
day before, and the day before was more exhausted that I'd
been in my life. The other very important element that Coach
Foster instilled in my mind was confidence. When I started to
play well at the Avon Tournament, it was for no other reason
than I was playing with much more confidence. I finally got it
in my head that I belonged out there, and it helped more than
anything else could have. Hockey truly is more mental than
anything else.
There's Still Class ...
Right?
So I learned a lot on the ice, don't you still have to keep
attending classes? Yes, but the school does make the winter
season a lot easier on the athletes. School days are shortened
during the winter and sit-down dinners are minimal. Once the
season gets in full gear everybody realizes there is a lot of
illness around the campus and the teachers do their best to
accommodate you. I'm still enjoying all of my classes and
teachers, and they enjoy watching us play hockey. Your
performance on the ice doesn't go unnoticed the next day in
classes, either. Teachers love to take a few minutes in class
to talk about the previous game, but you are still expected to
work to your potential in class. That's a good thing though.
You'd be surprised how a couple boxes of 'Cup Noodles' can get
you through writing papers in the winter. It's just like doing
homework back at home in the winter. The learning environment
really doesn't change much except that the school day is
shortened by about 45 minutes; teachers are still always
available for assistance.
As I write this, we only have one game and one tournament
remaining. That leaves 4 games at most. We realize that we
can't come out of the season with a winning record, but we've
also learned to try to find positives where you can. With our
four remaining games we have a chance to improve to 11-15
which at this point I would consider a success. I've made some
great friends on the ice this year, guys I know I will be in
contact with for the next twenty years of my life. Throughout
the winter we were on the ice everyday together, and ate just
about every meal together. I consider us nothing less than a
family. We've come a long way as a team, and hopefully we can
go four games further.
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