Had to word the title like that because I strongly suspect the sport has never been discussed here. (Love to be proven wrong with a link)
A wonderfully gruelling game that requires the right balance of chess-like patience and stealthy aggression, squash seems to have an unfortunate catchet as an executive/CEO lunch hour’s pastime (sp?). An indoor game that for the most part is played in private clubs, such a hoity-toity association is inevitable. Good to see many colleges and universities have squash courts, and can also be a feature in the odd apartment building.
The club I played at, growing up, was a family-friendly multi-sports facility (good ole Racquet Club of Victoria - dang miss it), which allowed prole brats (heh - “juniors”) like myself to develop their game at a competitive level, and by the time I was 16 was ranked 2nd provincially in the under-17s.
All the stupid young man stuff got in the way after that, and played on and off in occasional tournaments, leagues, and ladders until I got a full Achilles rupture on the court in 2006 (curse those brand new runners with extra grippy sole!), and had to give it up, weary to ever injure myself that badly again when my livelihood as a gardener depends on mobility.
Definitely one of those sports that brings out your true nature - if you’re a confrontational a-type person, you will most likely crowd your opponent a lot, and get into way too many let/stroke situations, which sucks, and I generally avoided players like that unless if it was necessary, like in organized competitive events.
For a while in the 2000’s it was occasionally on TV, but generally has nowhere near enough of a large following to get more coverage than that, which of course infuriates me, but “I understand”, what with the average non-playing viewer not able to make out that darned tiny ball.:rolleyes: Occasionally they’d show camera shots from behind the front wall (darkened glass) so you could directly face the funky action, which was kinda neat.
I was a big Jonathan Power fan, the only Canuck ever to reach world no. 1, and who did seem to have one of those a-type personalities on the court, heh, to put it mildly.
Absolutely fantastic, comprehensive New Yorker article on the game by Tad Friend, whom I was surprised to learn played at an elite level. He explains the ins and outs of the game excellently - the best read I’ve come across on the game.
Beginners to the game - a warning - if you go absolutely recklessly bonzai at it, you will pull a ham or groin in no time. (Or do a number on your knees and/or back). At the very least, you will definitely have sore glutes on the day after. (stretching before and aft!)
So to resume the hectoring tone of the thread title - c’mon - especially you Brits and Aussies (or any Pakistanis here?) - there’s no way I’m the only doper who gives a hoot about this immeasurably awesome, sometimes brutal, Zen-like game.