[Lifesaving] BULSCA National Championships


The final stop on my whirlwind, action-packed UK tour was the city of Bath. I love the place; it’s a beautiful city, and really nice just to wander around, as I discovered last Easter. This time however I wasn’t there to sight see, but to run the BULSCA Student Lifesaving Championships.

Way back at the start of May last year I rashly stood for the role of Championships Coordinator on the BULSCA governing committee. I had no idea what I’d let myself in for to be honest; obviously I’d experienced the Championships several times as a competitor, and had a little experience of organising smaller competitions, but this was another level. I was apprehensive, and it turned out to be both easier and harder, less work and more work, than I was expecting.



I won’t dwell too much on the organisation of the event  (because this is going to be long enough already), other than to say that there were a lot of small, niggly little details that I hadn’t thought of which turned out to consume a lot of time. I basically didn’t do any work on my thesis or research for about 3 weeks leading up to the Championships, and two weeks before was staying up late as well to get as much done as I could.

What I will say is that going away to a conference the week directly preceding the Champs was a really bad idea. Not from a scientific point of view, as I’ve blogged about already, but it certainly made sorting out the last minute problems really difficult!

I spent a lot of Friday shopping for props for the incidents, both on my way there and when I arrived in Bath. I also had to meet the duty manager at the pool to sort out a few last minute details, collect the keys for the two scout huts where the competitors were staying, and make sure that all of the people staying on the Friday night arrived and found where they were staying. This led to some logistical problems, as the minibus that was being brought to ferry the international visitors around was doubling as equipment transport. I don’t think I’ve ever squeezed so much into my small car!

Competitors diving at the start of one of the speed events. (Credit: Adam Martin)

On Saturday I was up bright an early for some more logistical shuffling, before heading to the University of Bath campus to set up for Registration. This was one of the most stressful parts of the weekend for me. I’d not managed to get everything printed out the night before after running out of ink (I’d left the spares at the scout hut where people were sleeping), and I didn’t have as much time as I would have like to get it all done before people started arriving and wanting to get started. In the end I had to give up on printing out absolutely everything and just get the bare essentials done, hoping it would be enough. I also had to use some of my judges to help out with registration, something I hadn’t wanted to do as it tied them up and slightly delayed the start.

In the end though we got started on time, and the day ran very smoothly. Once the competition started it was basically in the hands of the judges; all I had to do was make sure they were fed at lunchtime, and that everyone was happy. I did breakdown just after the start, as I felt like the beginning of the day had been a bit of a disaster, but my friends helped me through it. Leaving the competition for a bit helped as well; I needed to go and get lunch for everyone anyway.

One of the manikin carry events in full flow. (Credit: Adam Martin)

After that the rest of the day went pretty smoothly really. There was a bit of confusion at the end of the lunch break over what time the events were restarting, and we went five minutes over at the end, but it was fine. There was loads of food for everyone at dinner, and the quiz that I ran seemed to go down well. I was even dragged to the pub for a quick drink by some of the judges, which was a great idea in hindsight, even if it did keep me up a bit later printing out all of the stuff for the Sunday.

Speaking of which, Sunday didn’t go nearly as well as Saturday had done. Whilst everyone was there on time, it took far longer to set the dry SERC up than I had anticipated – this was partly thanks to some last minute changes that were needed, and partly because we weren’t being able to access the manikins until an hour later than we wanted.  I was also slightly short of helpers; I had just enough people to be bodies and to have one to do each transfer stage, but I needed more to run the long distance between the dry and wet SERCs. I thought I’d arranged for the first team through to help out with that, but I made the mistake of leaving after the captains’ briefing before checking that everything was running smoothly.

The RNLI ran a wet SERC for us this year. As usual, they pulled out all of the stops.
They brought a brand new, real rescue boat (minus engine) and put it in the pool! (Credit: Adam Martin)

In my defence, I had to check out of my hotel, return the scout hut keys, and buy lunch for the judges. But I could probably have waited a little bit. As it turned out my extra help managed to forget that they were supposed to become runners, and just stayed on poolside. I got worried phone calls from the wet SERC wondering why it was all taking so long, and arrived back slightly concerned to find that we were a couple of hours behind schedule, and that the dry-to-wet transfer was taking forever. I quickly sorted that out, but then had to sort out extra pooltime as we were running seriously short.

Fortunately, it turned out that there was no one booked into the pool after us (well, one lane only), and we managed to make back some time with a more efficient process for team movement. But we still needed an extra hour of pooltime, and had to reverse the normal order of the heats to accommodate the swimming lesson. But we got everything done in the end. A couple of hours later I’d stumbled my way through the awards ceremony, and was on my way home. I barely made it without falling asleep.

Sorting out registration on the Sunday morning. This was the least frantic I was all day! (Credit: Adam Martin)

After reflecting on the experience, I have to say that I’m glad I did it. I’m not sure that I would say it was entirely enjoyable. In fact at times it was a nightmare. But it was a great experience, from which I learnt a lot. I’ve had some really good feedback on the event, and all of the competitors and judges seemed to enjoy themselves. Which, in the end, was my main aim going into the whole thing.

(Note: I’ve written an article about the Champs for the RLSS magazine, which should appear in a few months time.)

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