
I never thought that one day I would end up playing rugby. Rugby had always been that sport that I could never understand and never bothered to watch. That changed when I came to Suffolk and joined the San Pablo CEU ( private Spanish university that Suffolk has a joint agreement with) rugby team just for fun. I have learned a lot about this noble game. Rugby might seem like a brute game but it is far from that, and it is technically quite similar to American Football. It is filled with rituals and a respect for old traditions, therefore I have learned to love it. For instance, in Rugby a player cannot talk to the referee, and if he does there is a foul called against your team. The only person allowed to talk to the referee is the captain, whom he addresses as "Sir". Another tradition is the passage, which is when the game is over, the winning team stands and forms a corridor and claps for the losing team as they pass through the passage, the other way around. The best tradition, normally referred to as the third half of the game, is the tradition of going to a bar with the other team for a manly drink. I love the sportsmanship of the game. "Rugby is a beastly game played by gentlemen; soccer is a gentlemen´s game played by beasts; football is a beastly game played by beasts"-Henry Blaha-, and a gentleman´s game it is. Last Wednesday was our first game against Complutense (Madrid´s biggest university). Despite the fact that we lost, it was the most exciting thing I had ever seen. Our very own Conner, who our spanish team calls "Santy" to avoid the difficulty of pronouncing his name was the star player. He was, as the coach put it, "all over the place". He tackled, ran, dove and even shot the ball. Overall it was an overwhelming experience and now that I have had a taste of the action, I can´t wait for more.