Melissa and Jim Fitzgerald
With the 50th Gala Celebration of Georgetown's rowing program approaching, an effort was made to get the '61 Varsity back to row. We did it. Not easy, since Chris Risser transferred to the University of Arizona, and John McGuire was forced to retire by Father Sellinger. Bill Prest, who was with us all the way and stroked the JV in ’61, filled in for David Casey who was killed in an auto accident in late 1963
Jim and Melissa Fitzgerald were very kind as to invite us for a training meal at their lovely home in Potomac on Friday night. Many wives joined us, as did Inge and Caron Cadle, plus Rachael Remuzzi. It was a blast and everyone picked up as if the 50 year gap never happened. Jim Fitzgerald, Captain of Boats in 1961, supplied us with racing shirts. We were ready to go.
Standing in the boathouse next to a “German rigged” Vespoli I think we were all a bit worried about some little things:
Could we carry the boat without dropping it?
Could we go from over our heads to the river?
Could we all get into it?
Would we smash it by stepping or falling through it?
How would we row with shovel blades?
Would someone have a heart attack?
Frank Barrett checks shell, narrower than he remembered it to be…
I wasn’t worried about Chris Risser or Mike O’Brien since they looked in good shape. As for the rest of us…..?
We marched to the river looking as if we hadn't a clue what to do next.
Al DiFiore had his megaphone from 1961, sans straps, and started giving commands. He still is a bossy guy. He was as bossy and miserable as ever! After about 30 seconds of trying to row in pairs or fours, he gave a command for all eight to row. Thank God he was overridden by Mike Vespoli who was our “coach”. The boat surely would have turned over.
We all had a great time with lots of laughs, insults, bitching, etc. As I recall, port refused to drop their hands and we were off to starboard the whole time which on reflection was pretty much SOP for the port side---miserable people in general. We got back to the dock and managed to climb out with some grace. We were so very pleased with our performance.
A highlight was a sign held by Christine Prest reading, in large letters: “PULL PREST PULL.” Bill was so pleased. Billy Prest was a really good man and a great team mate. We will always miss him.
Our row is a proof statement for the axiom: THE OLDER WE GET THE FASTER WE WERE. We were, and are, as John McGuire put it a “Band of Brothers”
THE BOATING: September 20, 2008
Bob Valerian '64