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GELSEN REPORT
First
international competition of the season for us:
Sparkassen Cup on Ice 2001
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Introduction
Finally it
had come the time for the Gran Prix of Figure Skating to land in Europe,
and thus for us to attend an international competition. This was really
the kick start of the Olympic season for us - and, yes, of course for
our skaters too!
We had been organizing this trip for quite a long time, and we were definitely
prepared: flags
and banners,whistles and bells, presents and stuffed toys to throw on
the ice... this year we even had a sweatshirt made for us, to wear as
an organized group;
this is mine, with my lovely cat Michelle sitting on top of it,
half-decorated with the skate I embroidered (the base and the inscription
is the same for everyone, but we all found our way of personalizing it
with embroideries, pins, flags and other things). I even took out the
flag I had mad for Bratislava, and which I had Barbara & Maurizio sign
again at the national competition in September after the golden fabric
had absorbed all the ink of my marker, and added some sequins and pearls
all around the golden heart.
Thursday
night, it was time to leave for Gelsenkirchen!!

Francesca, Melania and I started our trip on Thursday night on a train
leaving Milan at 9.35 pm. We were also happy to discover that also the
rest of our group was leaving with us, with Emanuele and Angela in our
very same carriage and all the other girls in another one. The first shock
came straight away: Manu marched up the corridor towards us with a very
grave face, and I immediadely felt a shiver down my spine: what had happened?
Barbara and Maurizio had something wrong? Thankfully it was not about
them, but it still was a very bad thing: in the morning, during practice,
Kati and René had had a fall, and René had torn the ligaments of a knee
- out of the competition, of the season, of the Olympics... what a pity!
Melania was very brave in this occasion - no tears, no anything (or was
it that she simply didn't realize?). This put a bad shadow on the ice-dancing
competition; an accident is never pleasant, and now, with the russians
not coming too... we were almost having a 12-hours trip to see Babi and
Mauri (it takes 20 minutes to me to go & see them in Milan...), Fabrizio
& Valentina and very little more! Well, at least there where the other
disciplines too... I was really looking forward seeing the Chinese couple
in Pairs, and John Zimmerman, Abt, Elvis Stoyko, Plushenko's Micheal Jackson
short program...
We were travelling by night, so after chatting a little we just went to
bed, and when we woke up we were almost at our destination (well, the
second time we woke up, after that Francesca's alarm clock had rung at
6.30 am). We had breakfast, got our documents and tickets back, and we
got off the train in Duisburg, where we had very little to wait for the
train that was going to take us to Gelsenkirchen. At this point the group
was almost reunited, and we happily set off for our final destination.
In Gelsenkirchen we had to divide, as some of the girls were staying at
a hotel near the station, the Ibis, while others had a room booked at
the hotel Maritim - the one were the skaters were staying too. Melania,
Francesca and I had a room at the Ibis for the first night, and on Saturday
we were supposed to check in at the Maritim. We were in this situation
because we had organized our trip on a wrong calendar of the competitions,
we thought of coming in on Saturday to see the original dance. When we
discovered that it was on Friday we decided to extend our trip for a day,
but the Maritim wouldn't confirm the extension of our booking, so we had
to look for one night in another place. We went to check in at the Ibis,
and luckily our room was ready, so we could get in and rest a little before
going to the arena for the first competitions.
We found the time to have a walk in town, mainly to find something to
eat for the day. I have to admit that the comments I heard from the girls
before leaving had given me a very bad idea of the city, but actually
I found it better that their tales. Okay, I wouldn't trade my hometown
with Gelsen (even if Cusano is far from a metropolis), but I was ready
for something worse. In the end we found ourselves having lunch at McDonald's
- at least the quite scary things you get to eat are the same everywhere
(almost... thankfully in Italy there is no Chinese food at McD.! We saw
it in Gelsen, and I really really don't want to know what was into those
meals!)
Getting to the arena was not that easy, though, because we discovered
that the charts at the bus stop were quite unintelligible, and after asking
unsuccessfully to a couple of drivers if they were going to the ice rink,
we finally found the right one.
After a little walk among some beautiful fall-coloured trees, we finally
were there: the Emsher-Lippe-Halle was right in front of us! When we got
in we immediately noticed that the rest of the group had come in before
us, as most of the space where it was possible to hang banner was occupied
by the ones we had brought for Barbara & Maurizio, Fabrizio & Valentina,
Silvia and for Kati & René (my friends had decided to put it on even after
René's injury, as a way of expressing them their support - as we found
it had happened for Elena & Anton, as some fans had brought a banner for
them and had later corrected it with a "get well soon"). While we were
getting to our places we also met Barbara & Valentina warming up for the
compulsories, and the group of the skater's parents complaining in the
very bad seats that had been reserved for them.
Our seats were very good indeed: first and second row, immediately on
the ice, and pretty centered too! The arena is also quite small, and there's
no space between the tribunes and the ice, so we are really close to the
skaters. I tried to take some pics, but again they were almost a disaster...
in Lausann I will definitely give up taking pics on ice and I will concentrate
on the off-ice section, especially the banquet night! The atmosphere is
quite relaxed too, and it is easy to spot skaters warming up befor their
event all around the arena... it seems so much easier to approach them,
in comparison to some bigger competitions... We all took out our "cheering
equipment": flags, bells, flowers, toys... and surely our sweatshirts!
We put them on and ran up the stairs to show them to Barbara, as we had
prepared everything in secret - and she was very pleased by our little
surprise and our organisation - of course our thoughts went to the very
organized French fans we met in Bratislava, and we suddendly remembered
that it is quite likely that we'll end up sitting right under the French
fans in Lausanne... will they try stabbing us right in the middle of the
word "Italy"? ;p We also met Maurizio on the stairs when we were coming
back - and immediately we all turned and showed him the embroideries on
out backs!
Before sitting down for the Compulsory Dance, we also spotted Kati Winkler
sitting in the arena, on the short side of the rink, and we went to say
hello to her, to tell her how sorry we were, to ask about René's conditions
and to wish her good luck for the future. I have to admit I was really
heartbroken when I saw her sad face - she's such a nice girl, and her
pain, disappointment and worries for the future were clearly visible.
René was in Berlin at the moment, undergoing surgery right as we were
speaking, and she was waiting to know the results. I really felt a knot
in my stomach, it was so sad...
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