“So you’re telling me there’s a chance.”
I love movie lines. So many epic motivational themes about overcoming obstacles come from movies like “Braveheart,” “Rocky” and “Remember the Titans.”
Admittedly my opening quote doesn’t come from any one of these cinematic masterpieces. It comes from the much-less-appreciated classic “Dumb and Dumber.” Yet “a chance” has become a seven-year running theme for our UCF volleyball program.
Nearly eight years ago I walked into a room of about 10 young women who just lost their coach and suffered through two humiliating seasons in which their conference record was 1-31. I was their new coach, and I was expected to make them a nationally competitive team. I knew that UCF was a great school, in a great location, and the athletic department had the full support of the university to be nationally competitive in all sports.
Therefore, I knew UCF volleyball had “a chance.”
Sure, this was going to be the greatest challenge in my career. As far as we could tell, no team has ever become a conference champion in women’s volleyball in the years after suffering through a season with zero wins. The fact that all team members would come from the often criticized “iY” Generation – those younger Millennials born after 1990 – the challenge was even greater.
Would I be able to find players who didn’t feel “entitled” or demand “guaranteed” playing time? And would they have the athletic ability, talent and dedication necessary to do something that has never been done before?
Standing in front of those players, I made only one “guarantee.” If they commit to being the best teammate they have ever been, if they are willing to work physically harder than they ever worked before, and if they commit to being the best possible students they can be, then I would guarantee them one thing: a chance.
The first team worked more than 1,000 hours in the gym, on the track, in the weight room, classroom, and tutoring sessions. They did everything I asked them to, and it gave them their chance. They won six conference matches and planted the seed that would grow for the next six seasons.
Over the next five seasons every recruit heard the same speech. It went something this this:
“I make no guarantees. If you’re willing to do everything that I ask you to do, then you will be rewarded with ‘a chance.’ That chance is to be a member of my team. If you are willing to train hard, make smart decisions, and earn good grades, then you may earn a chance to play. While playing, if you are able to perform well, handle the constant pressure, and manage performance anxiety, then you may earn a chance to start. If I could get enough like-minded starters who share the same goals, then we would have a chance to win.”
The 2008 team planted the seed, the 2009-2013 teams watered the seed, grew the plants, and protected them from the weeds. They were faithful to our core beliefs, ideals, and vision. They made lifelong friends, earned a wonderful education, traveled the country, but they never felt the satisfaction of being a champion. Those six teams set the table for the 2014 team to seize the ultimate chance.
The core group of the 2014 UCF women’s volleyball team has been in place for nearly four years. In those years they practiced 22 weeks a year for 20 hours a week. They were also full-time students with extremely high academic expectations. The amount of hours that they have invested in the classroom, on the court, in the weight room, and in the athletic training room, numbered in the thousands. Yet, those hours guaranteed them nothing more than a chance.
However, we knew that with six seniors on our roster, this was the golden opportunity to make a major breakthrough if we prepared the right way.
We needed to do something special to prepare for the start of the 2014 season. Our team raised nearly $40,000 and traveled to Winnipeg, Canada, where we trained against the Canadian national team every single day for a week.
Our team reported to practice in early August with high hopes and great expectations. As fate would have it, the first conference matches were on the road against SMU and Tulsa. Both teams were picked to finish in the top three in the American Athletic Conference. Somehow, we found a way to earn close wins in both matches and started the conference season 2-0.
Over the next eight weeks, our players went through the most intense practices and volleyball matches they have had in their lives.
Finally, on Nov. 23, we were standing face to face with “the chance.” Seven years of work, thousands of hours of training, relentless belief that we would be in that position one day to do something special. That was the day, the day we had “the chance.”
With four matches remaining in the regular season we had a two-match lead in the conference standings. A win against Houston meant that UCF volleyball would defy history and officially go from “worst to first” in the conference. The match started at 7 p.m., and in a little more than an hour and a half we finally seized “our chance.” We finished the season at 25-7 and earned a spot in the NCAA tournament.
What you won’t see in our championship photo is the 55 players, six coaches and several managers and staffers who unselfishly gave everything they had from 2008 to 2013 just so the 2014 team could finally wear the championship ring.
Those people never asked for guarantees. They just wanted to make sure at some time, in some place, somebody who had walked in their shoes would have that “chance.” We dedicate this conference championship to all of those people.
Todd Dagenais is UCF’s head volleyball coach. He can be reached at [email protected]. Column courtesy of Context Florida.