Thursday, May 24, 2012

Italy Tour - Day 3

Wednesday, May 16

Morning, Lucca - To combat the long last two days, we decided to have a free morning in Lucca. Majority of the group slept in and ate breakfast at the hotel. After getting up and moving around, most went and explored the City Center a bit more. Whether it was biking the massive City Center Wall, climbing the Torre del Oro, or visiting the grand Cattedrale San Martino, it was a perfect morning to stroll through the historic streets and soak in Italy's smaller city lifestyle.

1:00 pm, just outside of Lucca - We walk to the entrance of the City Center and load up the bus to drive 15 minutes outside of Lucca to eat at Nanno Mariano. It was another amazing FULL course meal (which ended with Italy's famous gelato - literally, it is on ever street corner and in every bar/restaurant), which was accompanied by a spectacular view of the mountains surrounding the Lucca/Pisa region.

5:30 pm, Lucca - The players and coaches load up the bus and head 5 minutes to the nearby Athletic Club Luccette to host a kids basketball clinic for the local youth teams. As we pulled up to the gym, many of the kids and their parents were waiting at the steps to greet us off the bus. In the gym, our players split into four groups for four 10 minute skill-instruction sessions. While they were unable to completely understand our guys, it was amazing to see how the kids were able to follow the basketball instruction. Basketball really has become a global sport and universal language!

7:30 pm, Lucca - We make a quick stop at a modern-looking sandwich shop called La Pasticceria right after the clinic. It is a quick turnaround before we drive to our first scheduled game, so our players brought their game bags on the bus before the clinic. The sandwiches are great, but we learned that European portions are considerably smaller than in the US.

8:30 pm, Altopascio - Our players' first taste of international basketball is a tough one to swallow. With jet-lag still keeping our legs heavy, we drop our first game of the tour 67-84 against a run-and-gun N.B. Altopascio, located 15-20 minutes outside of Lucca. We lead by as much as 10 early on, but fatigue and poor shooting set in very quickly. The atmosphere was enjoyable and the host team was terrific.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Italy Tour - Day 2

Tuesday, May 15

10:00 am, Rome - The Tigers are now in Italy! We land in the Rome airport after an approx. 9 hour flight and are more than ready to stretch our legs. However, upon meeting our two tour guides, Marta and Rebecca, we load up a bus and head out for our first destination, Lucca. As we drive up the Italian highway "A1", we get beautiful country-side views of the hills, mountains and lush terrain. It's much nicer to look out the side windows at the scenery than it is to look out the front windshield to the realization that apparently drivers here don't always stay within the white lane-lines. Our bus driver, Massimo, avoids a few wandering cars and trucks - sometimes even taking up two lanes himself for a good distance.

2:00 pm, somewhere between Rome and Lucca - After driving a little over 3 hours, the sounds of growling stomachs are easily heard at the front of the bus. We haven't eaten since the flat-blueberry muffin (?) on the flight, so Marta and Rebecca, find a place for us to pull off the highway to grab a bite to eat. The bus pulls into an Auto-Grill, which looks like a gas station attached to a two story convenient store. Upon walking in, we discover that the convenient store actually has a small market, a Burger King, and a second floor restaurant named "Caio Restaurante". We decide to head upstairs. It is our first experience with authentic italian food. With several food stations, we walk around and just point at dishes we would like to order - most getting a few types of pasta. Before pulling into the Auto-Grill, we had no idea what to expect, but after sitting in the window-lined restaurant, overlooking the highway, we realized that Italians take their food seriously...even at a quick-stop Auto-Grill.

5:00pm, Lucca - We arrive and check into our hotel, Ilaria, only to drop off our luggage in our rooms and meet our tour guide for Lucca. Apparently in Italy, tour guides must be licensed for the regions/cities they tour people, therefore at each of our destination tours, we will have a new tour guide specifically for that tour. We begin our walking tour of the City Center a block away from the hotel, entering the Piazzetta dell' Alba through a tall archway.
We proceed down Via San Croce to Piazza San Michele, which is a large courtyard area that surrounds the Church of San Michele. To the side of the Church is a large statue of the "Hero of Lucca", Fransesco Burlamacchi.
The Church of San Michele is the first church of many we will visit on this trip. Majority of our players have never been in any building this old.
The next stop on our walking tour was the Piazza San Frediano, which the Basilica di San Frediano is located.
Near the Piazza San Frediano is one of Lucca's main attractions, Piazza Anfiteatro, which was originally a smaller Colisseum, used for everything from theater to gladiator events. Now it still resembles a circular colisseum, but the walls are filled with shops, restaurants and premier living spaces. Some apartments are sold at $5,000 euro per square meter! After the Piazzo Anfiteatro, the group finished back at the hotel.

8:30 pm, Lucca - After the walking tour of Lucca's city center, and some much needed time to take showers, the group walked two blocks from our hotel to a restaurant named Gli Orti for our Welcome Dinner. We walked into what seemed like a small cafe, but were seated further back into the restaurant in a large seating area that was able to sit our entire group of 30 people. Once seated, we were treated like royalty. It was our first experience with a full course Italian meal. Each course was served with a good amount of time between each, which created a wonderful atmosphere for quality conversation. Of course, there was terrific wine with the meal and finished off with tiramisu. We were all stuffed by the end of the night and wandered back to the hotel for the night.






Italy Tour - Day 1

Monday, May 14

4:00 am, San Antonio - 9 of the 14 players going to Italy are at Trinity's Bell Athletic Center bright and early (can you call it bright and early if it's still pitch black outside?), along with the coaching staff and their family. We load up our bus and hit the road in route to Dallas, where our flight will depart. The other 5 remaining players are already up in Dallas, planning to meet us at the airport. The bus ride takes about 5 hours, but the players would never know it - not a single one was awake for more than 2 or 3 minutes. We arrive at the DFW International Airport at 9 am, meeting the remaining players and families attending.

12:00 pm, Dallas - After grabbing some small breakfast at the airport terminal, we board our noon flight to Charlotte.

6:15 pm, Charlotte - With a few hour layover, most of the guys are awake and anxiously awaiting the flight. After showing our passports a few too many times, we are officially on our way to Italy!
Well...kind of. While we boarded our 6:15 flight on time, we actually didn't get in the air for about another hour or so. Oh well, there are plenty of movies on the flight. A little more leg room in the aisles, but not by much. It's always entertaining to see how a bunch of tall basketball players fit in different airplane seats (sometimes depending on whether or not the person in front leans their chair back!). The plane finally gets its wheels off the ground. We are NOW officially on our way to Italy!





Thursday, May 10, 2012

Watch Out Italy, Here Come The Tigers!



On Monday, May 14, Trinity Basketball will depart San Antonio to experience historic Italy! The tour will consist of three destinations over a period of 9 days (Lucca, Florence, and Rome), with scheduled games against local Italian basketball clubs and plenty of sightseeing. Follow the Tigers here on "Courtside with the Tigers" for updates on how the trip progresses.

Monday, May 7, 2012

Alumni Perspective - Shane Fitts '04

While a vast majority of Trinity Basketball Alumni go on to lead successful lives after their time as a Tiger, few have had the experience Shane Fitts '04 has had in such a short amount of time. To call him a "world traveler" would be an understatement, as Shane's passion for teaching, as well as the game of basketball, has taken him all across the globe. Below is a response from Shane when asked "how is life after Trinity?"...


Life after Trinity has proven to be more adventurous than I could have ever hoped. Of course, playing basketball at Trinity has given me a lifetime of memories and friends. No matter where I go people always have questions of what it was like to play college basketball. Fortunately for me I played with some of the best players and people, and I still miss it.

I stayed at Trinity for one more year to complete my Masters in Teaching and then began my professional career at Sam Houston High School on the east side of San Antonio. While my first teaching position was difficult for me (as most first teaching positions are) I found that I truly enjoyed the experience. Some of the best students I've ever taught were from there. And you are always shaped by your first teaching experience. I was able to stay involved with basketball by coaching a local AAU team with my students.

After spending three years at Sam Houston I then moved to Switzerland to continue teaching at an International American boarding school. Here my perspectives on the world began to change dramatically. Not only was I surrounded by the idyllic scenery of the Italian lakes region of southern Switzerland and northern Italy but I was going to be living in a dorm sized apartment with students on all sides. Teaching during the day, checking for clean beds over lunch, holding study hall at night, putting out snacks for 40+ dorm residents, then going around at 11:00 pm to make sure lights are out, finding some kids sneaking out and finding others studying for tests. Some days involved coaching basketball, others involved week long travels to Lyon, Zurich, Athens, Warsaw and Krakow all with students. We even had a Ski-week spent in the French speaking Swiss Alps where I learned to ski from local instructors and from more experienced colleagues. The school provides the most unique, rewarding, and tiring experiences I've ever had. Weekends could be spent writing 80 paragraphs of student comments or walking the canal lined streets of Venice. I drove the Autobahn, cruised through Tuscany and learned to make pasta, went to teacher conferences in Paris, and coached basketball tournaments in Geneva. My students came from all over the world and were many times more grown-up at age 16 than I was at age 25. Some students were worth half a billion dollars or more and others had family's who mortgaged their homes and businesses to send their children. I loved the mixing of cultures that inevitably happens at a school with over 40 nationalities. Some of my favorites were watching the Turkish male students always try to date the female Brazilian students. The Brazilians being the loudest group on campus. The Italians with the best clothes. Mexicans speaking Spanish to Brazilians replying in Portugese while the Italians explain to you what they were talking about. You learn to be proud of being an American for our own brand of culture and you also learn how similar we all are.

After being in Switzerland for two difficult and rewarding and entertaining years I left to spend a year in Bratislava, Slovakia at a different international school. Bratislava, being located in central Europe, is a great place to live. It is only 45 minutes to Vienna, 2 hours to Budapest and 3 hours to Prague. But best of all, Bratislava is a cute little town with its own identity. The students at this school were from many places as well but were mostly from Bratislava, Germany, and Korea. The German students were there because VW has a factory outside town. The same went for our Korean students as there was a Samsung and Kia factory nearby. While the size of the school was much smaller and I had to teach a wider variety of subjects (IB Economics year 1 and 2, Government, USA History, and AP World History) the experience was no less rewarding. I was able to coach the Girls Varsity team and had a blast. My apartment was formerly a government officials house. This official was not of the communist party and was thrown out and replaced by several "loyal" residents. During those communist years anti-communist artwork was hidden in the basement and when the Wall came down the artwork came up from the basement to hang on my walls. The magnitude of this effort was not lost on me but could never be fully understood either. It did add to the way in which I viewed the people of Slovakia. They have a perseverance and kindness unmatched in my travels.

But the best basketball experience I've had since leaving Trinity was also in Bratislava. Since I no longer had dorm responsibilities like I did in Switzerland I was free in the evenings to join a league team. So I joined up with the top City league. Europe organizes its leagues by division with the top division being paid professionals. The division I joined was just below the top division and had many (older) players that used to play in the Extra Liga as it was called. Basketball became the universal language. I didn't speak Slovak and most of my teammates didn't speak English yet the signals for basketball were all the same plus a few words don't require translation, such as "foul" and "jumpball". I was told either, "easy, easy" or "go, go, go" with a dramatic pointing gesture. Whatever preconceptions one might have of a former Soviet school gymnasium is likely a good description of where we played. If you can imagine a gym that was built in 1960 with no bleachers, out of bounds was a wall just 12 inches from the line, and old gymnastic ropes hung from the ceilings. The floors were wooden and occasionally had floor boards missing. The backboards were wooden and the rims were sometimes bent. Most of the lights worked. Score was kept on a clipboard and time was kept with a stopwatch. The schools, all in current use but would make you question your tax dollars, were all surrounded by Soviet era communist apartment buildings of which you cannot tell apart from each other (that was the purpose of being "common") other than the graffiti. I'd arrive on a public tram that would drop me off about half a mile from the gym, and I'd walk through the dark and often times the snow to a match. It felt like I was in high school. It was a great feeling. Despite the gym and neighborhood's outward appearance, the basketball was good, very good. Like I said, it has been the closest thing to the quality of basketball and the camaraderie of our college teams. We finished the season in 3rd place and to my surprise I was voted the league MVP by all the other teams. Perhaps we get better with age or perhaps I was still a bit younger than most. Nonetheless, the real lasting memories for me were after the games when we would go to the local pub for dinner and a beer. This was where we'd watch hockey or soccer on TV and discuss the game and our lives in broken English and broken Slovak (Google Translator isn't that good yet). Their generosity and good nature is something I'll cherish forever.

During my year in Bratislava I frequently traveled to London to visit my girlfriend who was teaching at a school there. Over the course of the school year we found ourselves falling more and more in love. We looked at each others school to see if there would be a vacancy. We instead went to a job fair. This is how we made our way to Singapore where we've been since July of the past year. We are quite liking it here and will be here for at least another year if not several more as we look to settle down sometime soon. Another country, another school with students from all over the world. I am always amazed at the varied experiences of my colleagues and students. Just when you think you've got a good handle on the way the world works you are encountered with a completely different culture. The city is warm year-round as it is on the equator but not unbearably hot like a South Texas summer might be. So far the city has been a great place to visit nearby countries such as Malaysia and Thailand, where we spent Christmas and New Year's. I've recently joined a team in the top city league. The new season starts this month. I can only hope for a similar experience as I had with my Bratislava teammates.

I'm amazed at how quickly life has moved since leaving Trinity but I'm also thankful for all of the amazing experiences I've had. I think fondly of my time playing ball and hope to come back some day in time for the Alumni game to give it one more go.

-Shane Fitts '04