The answer lies in marrying the two: by reducing the amount
rugby is a job and increasing the creative nature of rugby. We need to reject
all the clichés of professionalism such as mentally striving for constant
improvement, the body being a temple and approaching each session as another
opportunity to improve and all the claptrap that follows the words, ‘you’re a
professional’. All that has to be thrown off. Changes in mood and just how we
feel day to day are natural and should be bowed to, not ploughed through. If
you assume that pressure (I mean these external pressures – I’m all in favour
of training under pressure) is bad for performance then performance (quality of
play) can only be improved by throwing off those pressures mentioned above.
I’m not saying that pressure in competition isn’t sometimes
healthy, of course we have to train under pressure –that’s quite different. The
route to destruction is paved with those who allowed the daily pressures of professional
sport to wear them down. Maybe I’m wrong, and these people are Olympic Gold
Medal winners. But for me, rugby is a game, thinking of it as anything else
simply invites these pressures that, for me, are nothing but self-destructive.
That doesn’t mean I approach training with a wilful abandon that leads to me
taking the piss or not caring when I throw a shit pass – there is something
inside the vast majority of players at all levels that prevents that attitude.
However, to a certain extent, a poor pass is not the end of the world,
especially in training, and it is day-to-day training I’m talking about. It’s
not about accepting sloppiness, that’s unacceptable, it’s about proportion.
Only when the idea of the professional’s existence being a rugby
machine whose raison d’etre is to produce tackles, passes and kicks
interspersed with squats and deadlifts is thrown off can creativity be allowed
in.
Let us return to rugby in the park. Rugby prides itself on
its cerebral element but surely we play best when it’s instinctive. So it was
when we were young, we didn’t think about it. And when it was something we did
3 or 4 times a week we probably didn’t think about it, or if we did it was a
case of enjoying the cerebral issues the game presents, but crucially as an
antidote to the grind of daily life. Rugby was a glorious escape! When rugby
becomes the norm, it becomes mundane and this becomes very difficult to
reverse. So the challenge remains of trying to turn everyday training into a
game in the park, improving players by becoming more instinctive, to allow
us this side of us out. Surely this is the aim if that’s how we want to play on
a Saturday afternoon.
I think some professional structures are damaging to players
and performance. Professionalism has brought us the opportunity to train more,
but that must not be abused. We have to train smart. It has to remain fun, like
a match. If the phrase, ‘play as we train, train as we play’ is something to
live by, and it should be, then let’s train instinctively and not by numbers.
We surely have to recognise what sport is to our psyche: a
game with direct associations with childhood. What I earlier called the clichés
of professionalism should be forgotten, for they are detrimental to our
performance on a Saturday afternoon. As an approach, it isn’t weak, it isn’t
wishy-washy and it doesn’t sacrifice hard work as a central tenet. It
prioritises empowering players with the freedom (and responsibility) to play
and training them in such a way that their brains and movements become more,
not less, instinctive.
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