Starting a Rugby Team at Carondelet Is Like Teaching a Course No One Has Heard Of

I won’t bore you with my background with Rugby, or even with the steps I had to get enough girls out to practice to learn the game. Rather I want to share my experiences with teaching a game that no one knew how to play.

Think about it, you have in depth knowledge of something, you want others to enjoy what you’ve enjoyed, but every time you explain something you find you’re using words they’ve never heard of (lol, it sounds like my classroom). Wrapping in the tackle is extremely important, as is protecting the ball in the ruck, but these words become meaningless without an understanding of the game. So we began with some fundamental basics and built upon it.

Our first practice we had one football (Rugby not Gridiron) and we were practicing catching and passing. It was funny because the girls didn’t want to pass the ball backwards (everyone want to pass forward like in American Football) and more balls were dropped than caught. Fast forward one month and you’ll see a team of young ladies and one or two dropped balls a practice. It has become quite amazing. And so we conquered a skill that is imperative to the game, and we moved forward.

Rugby is a contact sport and so tackling is something that has to be taught. Imagining that tackling is a natural skill is foolish. It can be dangerous to not position your body correctly, so again we started with basics. Now we are at the point where we are playing games against each other and they are doing really well. These skills are important, ordering jerseys is exciting, but the biggest victory is seeing that the girls are seeing growth in the game.

After the first practice we brought the team in to a circle to give a team cry (the cheering kind) on 3. Instead of the usual, “Cougars on 3”, one of the players came up with something different that has become somewhat thematic. She called out “Potentials on 3”. I thought this was cute. They realized they didn’t know how to play the game, but they saw potential in each other. Two practices ago this changed. I expected the potentials on three again (sort of like our unofficial name), but our team captain thought differently. She recognized that the team was actually playing the game, not just having the potential to. So the new cry became, “Skills on 3”.

These labels might seem small, but this shows what the girls know. and their growth. They’ve taken ownership of the team, which is the goal. I’m there to facilitate, but I’m not the one playing, they are. They’ve done what I can’t. They’ve made themselves a team and they’re proud of the progress that they’re making.

I’m excited for our first official game to see what these girls can do, but regardless I’m proud of the small family that they’re creating. I also excited for what comes after “skills”.

Where are the Girls?

I showed this short video clip from the CBS nightly news to my Algebra 2 classes.  It’s only 3 minutes but if you don’t have time to watch, here’s the synopsis:


Four exceptional Kansas high school students who are smart, politically active and forward-thinking are running for governor of Kansas. The state’s constitution has no age — or other requirements — to run.  


What struck me about this clip was WHO these “smart, politically active and forward-thinking” students were:  all boys.  And so, I decided to show it in my classes as a way to continue to remind our girls that they have been socialized to be perfect while boys have been socialized to be brave.  


Something unexpected happened when I showed the video and the Sociology Major inside me is freaking out about it.  After showing the clip, I asked the students whey they thought I chose to show it to them.  I received many responses such as, “You want us to take chances.” and “You want us to reach for the stars” and “You want us to try new things.”  I pushed them more.  Why else might I have showed this to you?  More and more of the same but not one comment on the fact that they were all boys.  I couldn’t believe it!  They were so socialized to expect boys to take these types of risks, they didn’t even see it.  



When I told them I showed this to them because they were boys, there were many a-ha moments, like when you look at a magic-eye puzzle and the hidden image suddenly appears.  I told them that this clip made me mad, because I believed that girls are just as smart and innovative as boys (if not more so!).  I (again) encouraged them to go big, take risks, and that now is the time when they have a safety net under them to catch them when they fall.  None of those boys is going to win the governorship.  But, each of them will experience incredible growth throughout the process, not to mention a killer college essay.