George D. Kirschbaum, Jr.


My Coaching and Coxing Resume
Links and Acknowledgements

2002 USRowing Convention Speaker

I'd like to thank you for taking the time to visit, and considering the The Down and Dirty Guide to Coxing© as your reference to the art of coxing. The sport of rowing has taught me a lot about the world, people, and myself. There is more to it than just sitting in a seat calling out commands. It is about competition, striving to be better, teamwork, and learning about those around you. You may want to know more about me and how I came to be involved in rowing and coxing over 15 years ago, plus where I have gone since. Click HERE to see my current coaching/coxing resume, and read below for a brief sketch on how I got started:

I've been involved with rowing since 1985 when I joined the Washington-Lee High School Crew as a sophomore. At the time I was a manager for the football and wrestling teams. W-L's legendary crew coach, Charlie Butt, had talked to me a few time in the halls around school and told me he thought I'd make a good coxswain. I was interested but not convinced. . . and just a touch intimdated. One evening in late February the phone rang with Charlie on the other end. "Why don't you come down tommorow and see what it's like?" How could I say no to Charlie?

My first day of crew was spent riding around in the launch with Charlie. I had no idea what I was seeing. Charlie talked to me the whole time, which in retrospect was kinda odd, it was something I wouldn't see him do very often. He tried to explain as much as he could in between getting the team on the water and fixing the problems that always arise. This also meant that Charlie expected that I was absorbing everything he was saying to me as well. As the practice pieces began I was asked to take care of getting the stroke rates. . . the old fashioned way- count number of strokes in a minutes and divide by 60. Now, I barely understood what I was counting let alone where I was supposed to take the count from. Luckily another guy in the launch, Jeff Kohn, helped me out and I survived my first day. I decided to come back the next day too. What I didn't find out until many years later was that call from Charlie was prompted. My mom knew I was curious, but too scared to just do it. She had run into Charlie in the parking lot of the school and asked him to call me. . . Thanks mom.

     My first day on the water is something I will never forget. It was a cold, rainy Saturday and Charlie was short a coxswain. It didn't matter that I had never been in a boat before. . . I had spent the week riding around in the launch learning by observation. I was put into a 4+ with four seniors: Sean Hall (of National and Olympic Team fame), Sean Flanagan, Jason Starr, and Todd Ellsworth. These guys did their best to teach me how to steer, count tens, launch, land, turn. . . you name it. All the while trying to get a practice in. I don't think I have ever been so frustrated and cold in my life. After an hour and half I came off the water soaking, tired, and a touch "shell shocked". The rowers were, I'm sure, a few fist-fulls shorter of hair. I wasn't sure about this sport. I knew hardly anyone, I didn't know what I was doing, and I had just spent the morning getting grumbled (i.e. yelled) at by four seniors. I can remember walking into the ballroom at Potomac Boat Club where parents and kids milled about and just standing there bewildered and wanting to quit. As I stood there, Charlie came by and patted me on the shoulder, said "good job" and kept on going. I was part of something. I couldn't quit now. . . Maybe this wasn't so bad after all!

From there I would like to say that life got easier, and it did, but learning to cox was a long road. I wanted to quit several times, but I always came back. I learned and got better and won some races. Coaching became a natural advancement of my coxing skills and I have coached since high school. I continue to coach and cox, and hopefully, pass on my love and knowledge of the sport to others. I hope my book will make your learning of the art of coxing easier than it was for me and that you come to love the sport as much as I do. Besides, there is no better rush than coming across that finish line first!

Cheers!

George D. Kirschbaum Jr.