Hate?
Guess I'm a weirdo.
I've learned to share the Joy of winning with the person who I just lost to.
Losing used to make me angry and frustrated. Only frustrated now.
I've definitely dis-liked some of my opponents, but I don't hate anybody.
I used to hate myself at times, but then realized it serves no purpose.
I've said, "I hate this game" a thousand times...everyone in earshot knew I didn't really mean it.
I see joy as a collective thing. Most players see a pool tournament ending with one person happy and everyone else miserable. I enjoy SEEING the JOY of others, and I'm happy just to have played in the event and had the chance for success.
Competition is over-rated anyway. It's the pleasure of playing that really matters.
Now, players who know me will say, "Who's he kidding? He gets real upset when he loses". This was true for most of my life, but I'm finally starting to grow up at age 70 (yesterday!)
Donny L
PBIA/ACS Instructor
The Joy of Losing
We’ve all heard the sayings, right? You know the ones:
Winning isn’t everything, it’s the only thing.
Winners never quit, quitters never win.
It’s not whether you win or lose, but how you play the game.
If winning doesn’t matter, why keep score?
Show me someone who doesn’t mind losing and I’ll show you a loser.
OK, so there is NO joy in losing. Let’s face it. Losing sucks big time.
It makes you want to heave.
It makes you angry and frustrated.
It makes you hate your opponent.
It makes you hate yourself.
It makes you hate the game.
There is nothing positive about losing.
Oh sure, we can reflect on our losses and try to learn from them, but who wants to do that when winning is so much better?
I played in a tournament this past weekend, and I finished 9th – 12th in a field of 41. I won some money, and four matches, but I only remember the loss that finally knocked me out of the tournament.
So, what’s my point, you ask?
I have been wondering for quite some time what it all means, or what is the point of competing so hard? I analyze how I feel after a loss compared to a win, and I must say, whilst winning is better, it doesn’t feel all that great. Unless I really dislike my opponent, I don’t really enjoy bashing someone’s brains in. I do derive some satisfaction in how I played, making a great comeback or a clutch shot etc., but at the end of the day I pulverized someone else, and I know they are feeling as crappy as I would have felt if roles were reversed.
Don’t get me wrong, I have no intentions of stopping anytime soon, nor will I get a table for my home and only play against myself so as not to “hurt” others, that is not the case. I just can’t help but gauge how I feel after winning, and somehow it does not measure up to the hype, at least not for me.
Yes, I AM small-time, never won thousands gambling, never won a major event, so I don’t know the rush, or the sense of achievement, or accomplishment…so I don’t know anything about that.
I am just gauging how absolutely rotten I feel after losing in a tournament and how it overwhelms the good feelings of previous wins in the very same event. The act of self-consolation (Well, at least you got in the money) doesn’t seem adequate.
So, ever ask yourself why we put ourselves through the grinder to compete in pool?
I know life is set up so we are forced to compete to excel, or even survive. But given that life is hard enough for most, why do we feel the need to add that pressure?
Maybe the commentator on ABC’s Wild World of Sports said it best, “It’s the thrill of victory…
Guess I'm a weirdo.
I've learned to share the Joy of winning with the person who I just lost to.
Losing used to make me angry and frustrated. Only frustrated now.
I've definitely dis-liked some of my opponents, but I don't hate anybody.
I used to hate myself at times, but then realized it serves no purpose.
I've said, "I hate this game" a thousand times...everyone in earshot knew I didn't really mean it.
I see joy as a collective thing. Most players see a pool tournament ending with one person happy and everyone else miserable. I enjoy SEEING the JOY of others, and I'm happy just to have played in the event and had the chance for success.
Competition is over-rated anyway. It's the pleasure of playing that really matters.
Now, players who know me will say, "Who's he kidding? He gets real upset when he loses". This was true for most of my life, but I'm finally starting to grow up at age 70 (yesterday!)
Donny L
PBIA/ACS Instructor