Quite a summary Bob, thanks. Lots of fond memories nestled in those paragraphs attached are some of those times around ten years ago On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 5:14 PM, Robert Traller <[log in to unmask]> wrote: > What’s in a name? > We call ourselves the SLACers even though few of us that gather and play > regularly still work at SLAC. Several who still work at SLAC have played > with us, including Victor, Denis, Luis and Rafa Miranda, but since > Arrillaga built that nice facility and field behind the radiation fence > those who aren’t SLAC employees have to have a pass to play there and SLAC > employees would rather play on their beautiful new field. They play there > regularly at noon. The SLAC Soccer Club has split in two: the SLAC SLACers > and the Stanford SLACers. The SLAC SLACers are predominantly SLAC employees > with a smattering of outside payers including some Stanford SLACers. The > Stanford SLACers originated at SLAC but now consist of players from all > over the local community including many Stanford staff and professors and a > few SLACers. Maybe split is too strong a word…more like evolved. > People were playing soccer on the lawn in front of the cafeteria at SLAC > when I came there in the early eighties. I lived in the East Bay, was in an > over 30’s league there commuting to work swing shift. I played at SLAC > occasionally in those days but with the commute and all it was not very > regular. Rafa I’m sure was there and probably Dave Freiberger. Rafa has > worked in the Klystron Department at SLAC forever and was a regional soccer > star in his youth. Dave is a SLAC physicist who played with us regularly > until he was about 75. > In 1993 I moved to Redwood City with my wife and our 18-month old son. I > started playing more at SLAC. The games at SLAC were popular and crowded. > The primary area of play was a shallow bowl with a large Cork Oak on one > corner. The field drained very poorly and the most downhill portion would > get soggy. Chasing a ball through that area was like running across a > waterbed. The field was surrounded by asphalt and concrete pathways. Balls > would some times get away and roll down a path toward the SLAC main > entrance. If not caught a ball could end up at the Stanford Shopping > Center. Guys occasionally slipped chasing a ball across asphalt in cleats. > The uphill side of the field had a low concrete wall and a short distance > from it a full-sized iron manhole cover. It is amazing there weren't more > injuries there. > Many of our coworkers and everyone else at SLAC would be walking by, to > and from the cafeteria. Jonathan Dorfan was director of SLAC then; he was > friendly to us and something of a soccer fan (though he never stepped on > the field). Perhaps that is why the games continued. Aside from all the > safety hazards for us there was the possibility of hitting some elderly > Nobel laureate in the face with an errant shot. That such a thing never > happened is in part because we were all pretty safety conscious and there > were rules such as no overly aggressive play, no slide tackling and > everyone called their own fouls, no questions asked. > In the early days we played with traffic cones for goals until, a player > named Tony got some small goals made from steel tubing. We never played > with full sized goals or goalies except when special gameswould get > organized off-site. Charlie Young, a physicist at SLAC who played with us > was involved in the SLAC Summer Institute which brought a bunch of grad > students to SLAC every year. He would organize a SLACers v. SSI game. We > had an SSI game up on the field above the Alpine Inn and another I remember > at Churchill fields. I’m sure there were others. > There were The Americas v. The World games, and famously, the Old Farts v. > Young Guns game. An accounting would be made of all available players and > anyone older than the median age was an Old Fart. I don’t have the exact > score but the Old Farts won most of the games. The median age of the group > has increased over the years to the point where now if you’re 47, you’re a > Young Gun. > The SLAC soccer group was always a very nice group of people and > accommodated players of all skill levels yet some people were very skilled > players. People like Rafa Miranda. I don’t know if Rafa started the group > but it seemed to originate in the Klystron Department. The field was right > next to their shops and the games would begin as people started coming out > of the Klystron Dept. on to the field. Someone (Lou?) started a klystron > group soccer mailing list. Eventually the noon time games spread well > beyond just the Klystron Dept. and the all inclusive SLAC soccer list was > started. Some people are on one list or the other, some people are on both > lists. > The games were popular and people from outside SLAC were participating > including Jeff O and others from Lockheed Martin. Glenn was at SLAC by then > and a major player. Certain people just naturally take responsibility > because everyone else is too slow responding to the need. There would often > be recaps of the games on the mailing list written by Dave F. or Glenn. > Game summaries would have a detailed account of each score. Since I would > occasionally write something I felt it was expected of me to know something > about the score but I would never know the score and really didn’t care > much about it. In some early games there would be long arguments (by Dave > most likely) about whether or not a ball passed below or above an imaginary > line connecting the top of the cones. If sides were too lopsided perhaps we > would have a roster adjustment but really: it’s not as if one or the other > side was in danger of relegation. > So many were showing up to play soccer at noon that we actually split into > two games. We had a secondary field, even worse than the main field which > was bordered on the downhill side by a grove of Redwoods . Otherwise it was > surrounded by concrete pathways. Near the uphill border was a large > aluminum pedestal atop which was mounted a window from an old SLAC bubble > chamber detector. I don’t know the exact dimensions of that thing but the > whole structure is about eight feet tall and resembles a giant lens with a > handle. The window looks like a hunk of glass 3 feet in diameter and about > 6 inches thick. We would often have to dribble the ball around it. That > area has since been eaten up by new buildings. > Many SLACers longed to play longer games on bigger, better fields so Glenn > contacted Stanford Athletics and told them we were a SLAC soccer club and > would like to use one of Stanford’s fields a couple of times a week. I > can’t remember the name of the woman in charge then but she sent an email > acknowledging our use of the smaller field of those off Sand Hill Rd. I > think that was about 1999 and we started playing Tuesdays and Fridays after > work. Sometimes others would be there and we would show them a copy of the > letter and they would not bother us. She wrote a new email for us each year > for a few of years. > It wasn’t long before our games were very popular and began to be > oversubscribed. You all know how it is: a group starts playing somewhere > and passing soccer players notice and ask to join in. That is when the > “pinnie”, or practice vest scheme began. With two sets of 11 colored > pinnies we could close the game when the pinnies ran out. > Once we started wearing colors we looked official and occasionally some > Stanford staff person, maybe the head groundskeeper, would come and ask who > the hell we were. They wanted to know we were from Stanford. We assured > them that most of us were. Stanford then informed us that we needed to have > 80% of our people able to produce Stanford IDs. We tried to be ready but it > was never really enforced. If someone did come around we could produce > enough IDs to send them away. They weren’t going to wait for 22 people to > rummage through their bags for ID. > But then they got a new director for the athletics facilities and she did > not want to write us a note. If we wanted to use the field we could reserve > it for $50/hour she told me. We had been playing for some years without > having to show written permission so we just continued and never had a > problem. > It has now been some 15+ years we have been playing at various fields > around Stanford. The old-timers among us now include many Stanford Staff as > well as members from all over the community. Our games have had the same > rules and spirit of the original SLAC games. For years we played with PVC > goals approximately 5’X7’ . Some we built ourselves, others were > commercially made which just appeared. Then Chuy had made for us some steel > tube goals similar to those Tony had made at SLAC. His were beautifully > made of 2” steel tubing precisely bent and welded. Chuy had gone to > considerable trouble and expense. They were very heavy and Chuy delivered > them to the field in his pickup. Glenn provided some old full-sized goal > nets which we cut up for them. > There were other pickup games being played in the area and those used some > of the original PVC goals but sometimes our steel goals would be found > moved and we had to hunt them down. Then one day we found our goals chained > to a tree and padlocked. I made a stencil with “SLAC SOCCER CLUB” and my > SLAC phone number. I stenciled the lettering on the cross bar. I got a > large set of bolt cutters and cut the lock someone had put on them. > More than once Stanford Hospital used our field as a helicopter landing > pad. During the recent construction at Stanford Hospital a semi permanent > helipad was constructed and we began playing regularly between fields in > front of the cricket cage. Our goals moved around and were found locked up > again. Again I cut the lock. The PVC goals were also getting locked. > Construction of some sort seemed imminent at the fields and a yard for > construction materials was set up under the trees behind a tall chain link > fence and locked. One day we found the goals locked inside that yard. We > got them out; no easy task getting those things out of there. Then one day > the goals disappeared completely. > We found out through Freddie, a Stanford groundskeeper who used to play > with us, that our goals had been stored in a yard next to Stanford Stadium. > Freddie told us the goals were heavy and got in the groundskeepers way. We > got the name of the guy responsible and tried emailing him to try to work > out some sort of accommodation but with no response. A couple of us took > Chuy’s truck and retrieved the goals. We made sure that after we played the > goals were stored well out of the way but if someone else used them we > couldn’t control where they left them. Again the goals disappeared but then > so did our field. Construction began on all the soccer fields off Sand > Hill. > Since then the Stanford SLACers have been orphans playing wherever we > could find a field. We have yet to miss a Tuesday or Friday game and even > picked up a few new players but we had had to move from field to field. If > we are to apply to Stanford/Palo Alto for official permission to use some > facility, perhaps we should call ourselves the Stanford SLACers F. C. or > SSFC. 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