The J80 Worlds reported by Steven M. Hammerman,
USA #77- Hammertime

Everyone who races sailboats likes to win. We all go out there with hopes, aspirations, and/or visions of bringing home the silver. I've never met anyone who approached a regatta with the attitude, "I'd really like to lose this one." We traveled to La Rochelle, France, recently to compete in the 2002 J/80 World Championship. Having finished second last year at the Worlds in Newport, RI, we shared the realistic goal of winning the big one this time. We finished third. Granted, third at a World Championship is nothing to be ashamed of; however, we had opportunities that we did not capitalize on. Ultimately, we let this one get away.

Win or lose, my goal for every regatta that I sail in is to learn something - to bring home a lesson that I can build upon to become a better sailor. I have been fortunate enough to have sailed with many world-class sailors over the years. Names such as Jay Lutz, Moose McClintock, and Carter Perrin have appeared on the Hammertime crew roster recently. Racing with such people has certainly raised my level of competition and has taught me about patience, tactical decision-making, boat handling, and keeping my head out of the boat.

We sailed the championship regatta in France with a diverse and interesting crew. We have all been friends and crewmates for years, but had never raced together as a team on a J/80. Jay Lutz and I have sailed together on and off for more than 15 years. He is the person responsible for my 1996 purchase of the beat-up, gray, demo J/80 that has become Hammertime. I have crewed for him aboard his various J/80's and he for me aboard mine with good success in both configurations. When I won the 2001 J/80 North American Championship last fall and was awarded a charter boat for the 2002 Worlds in France, I approached Jay with the idea of co-skippering the event. Although we have very different approaches to campaigning and even to handling the J/80, we each bring valuable experience and attributes to the team that complement each other. We decided to enter the event together to pool our resources and talents. Joe Taylor is a homebuilder, a contractor, an Etchells owner, a delivery captain, and our "MacGuyver." He sailed with us last year when we placed second at the Worlds, and was Jay's immediate choice as a third crew for our campaign. My choice for the fourth to round out the crew was our good friend Gustavo Escobar. A native of Mexico City and crew aboard my boat for the past three years, Gustavo knows the J/80 as well as anyone out there. Never one to say "no," he always gives 110% and can be counted on to come through when needed.


"HAMMERTIME" and Crew

Having determined our crew members, we had two challenges to meet. First, we had to lose a combined total of nearly 50 pounds to make the class weight limit. We each set a goal for himself that would bring the team under the limit. Fortunately, we all met or exceeded our goals. Second, we needed to decide who would function in each position aboard the boat. When crewing for Jay, I have almost always been a trimmer. When he has crewed aboard my boat he has been the tactician, sometimes doubling as trimmer. Joe is by history a prolific bowman, although he can do almost anything aboard almost any boat. Aboard Hammertime, Gustavo works either forward or middle. The decision to co-skipper complicated crew positions, as Joe and Gustavo had little experience trimming on a J/80. In the large aggressive fleet that we anticipated, trimming, calling tactics, and co-skippering was not a competitive option for Jay and myself. The responsibility of trimming fell upon Joe's shoulders, and he showed us that you really could teach a (50-year-) old dog new tricks. Under Jay's tutelage and with my nearly constant encouragement, direction, and criticism, Joe developed into a solid J/80 trimmer over the final month before the event.

Choosing a brand of sails was a no-brainer, as Jay runs North Sails Texas. We brought the Sharkskin (Dacron) mainsail, Pentex jib, and nylon spinnaker that were built for Jay's new J/80. Identical to the mainsail that I used to win the NA's last year, the main has a beautiful shape and stands out due to its dark gray color. The vertical battens in the North jib support the leach without causing a hook and roll easier than any of the flexible battens that have been used in the traditional horizontal fashion. North has been working on advancing their asymmetrical spinnaker design, and we felt that their most recent shape goes deep well in light to medium air without resulting in the type of "folding" curl that occurs in heavy air with designs carrying more luff area. Conveniently, the full complement of sails, folded and bricked, measured exactly the maximum dimensions and weight for transport as "luggage" without penalty.

We originally made arrangements to have a "Grand Prix" fairing job done on the bottom and foils by the best yard in the La Rochelle area; however, several weeks before the event, I was informed by the French J/80 builder that the charter boats had been faired and prepared at the factory so as to keep them identical for the upcoming ISAF World Sailing Games. We were told that they were "race ready." This is where I learned my first important lesson of the event…

Arriving in La Rochelle two-and-a-half days before the start of competition, we had a plan whose execution would have us preparing the boat for a half day and then practicing on the water for a day-and-a-half. Little did we know. I have learned from past experience that my boat prep always takes longer than expected; however, our charter boat was reported to be rigged, in the water, and "race ready." (There's that deceiving term again). Shortly after arriving in La Rochelle, we located the yacht club and found our brand spanking new charter boat. As we watched reigning World Champion Kerry Klingler and crew hauling out their charter boat out to apply their knotmeter impeller, everyone was appalled by the condition of the bottom. Applied by ?roller or brush?, the Teflon bottom paint texture was that of very rough orange peel. We immediately got into our boat via the unlocked forward hatch to bring out the brand new Tohatsu outboard in order to motor around to the crane area. Unfortunately, there was no fuel aboard and our command of the French language prevented us from finding gasoline and 2-stroke motor oil on a Sunday evening. We rocked the boat around the large harbor to the crane and hoisted it onto a borrowed trailer as the sun set at nearly 10PM local time.

Monday morning came around quickly, and we got started on the bottom. We were the first crew in the yard, and a brief inspection in full daylight revealed the same rough bottom paint job that we had witnessed the night before on the other charter boat. Before getting to the 400, 600, and 800 grit wet-dry sandpaper that I had brought from home, we had to begin with some 220 and 320 grit paper that I purchased from the local chandlery. That brief trip also scored us a fuel can, 2-stroke oil, metric hardware, and assorted necessary supplies. We worked on the bottom and foils until early afternoon, when we broke for a late lunch. Not in the condition that Jay or I would race with in the US, we accepted the bottom as the best that we would be able to muster under our circumstances. The afternoon was occupied with continued boat prep. We dropped the rig to replace the too-long upper shrouds, to add a toggle to the too-short forestay, and to wire and mount the SpeedMate knotmeter and TackTick compass, and we mounted hardware for the sprit retraction system and spinnaker bag.

We began Tuesday morning by applying McLube Sailkote to the underwater surfaces and Teflon polish to the hull above the waterline. Following completion of sail measurement and anxious to get out on the water, we hoisted the boat off the trailer and planned to set it down briefly to wet sand the spots where it had sat upon the trailer pads. A very emphatic member of the measurement crew insisted that we launch immediately, refusing to allow us the few minutes needed for this simple task. Equally emphatic insistence on my part in terrible French with several select English terms bought us a different crane operator and exactly two minutes to finish. We were leaning out over the edge with 600 grit wet-dry paper as the boat went down into the water.

Finally in the water and ready to go…almost. The new outboard engine leaked fuel mix all over the aft cockpit and the backstay legs were too long. Arrrgh! "MacGuyver" Taylor took care of the fuel leak and I arranged for the backstay legs to be removed and replaced by the next morning. Munching on some baguettes as we motored out into the Bay of Biscay Tuesday afternoon, we were finally on the water. And the water was so different from our home water. It was clear blue with current.

We sailed around the race area, familiarizing ourselves with the conditions and practicing boat handling maneuvers for several hours. The practice race served up several interesting lessons. The race began with a general recall. No one went back, so the results were not necessarily indicative of performance. The British boat that led around the entire course was likely OCS; this may have accounted for their being so launched out. It became readily apparent that the depth of talent in this championship event was unprecedented in J/80 competition. Simply being fast or smart or even fast and smart was no guarantee of success. After returning to the dock, I went aloft to install the masthead tri-color light so that we would be in compliance with class rules. That was another "oops" from the builder.

That evening, the town of La Rochelle, the Societe des Regates Rochelaises, and the J/80 Class Association France officially welcomed competitors and visitors to the 2002 J/80 World Championship. In a beautiful ceremony held in the historic courtyard of the Town Hall, the Deputy Mayor of La Rochelle bid welcome to everyone, followed by introduction of the Race Officers and delegates from each of the 10 participating countries. Local school children presented the flags of participating countries, and a brass band entertained outdoors. Following a delightful reception at the Hotel de Ville, the crowd dispersed to seek nourishment and libations for themselves. After dinner, we spent time reviewing the tidal current charts as well as the vector diagrams of the prevailing wind patterns for the region.

The first day of real competition began with installation of the shortened backstay legs. We pondered the possibility that the boat was ready for competition…. It was as ready as it was going to be for the event. As became the routine each morning of competition, I checked the rig and tuned it for the expected conditions. On the course, there was a very light and fluky breeze from the Northwest. By the warning signal for the first race, the breeze had filled, and the competition began. Three races were sailed in shifty winds ranging from less than five to fifteen knots. A dying right breeze, followed by the fill of the sea breeze from the Northwest made for challenging conditions. Capitalizing on good starts in the first two races and sailing conservatively, we finished 4-3 and felt pretty good to be in second place. Before the third race, we discussed the need to work the course right side on the first beat, and the course left side on the first run. Following a mediocre start, we never made it across to the right side and rounded the weather mark in 10th place. We reconfirmed the plan to work the course left side downwind, hoping that our good downwind speed would help us pick up a few places. No sooner than had we rounded the offset mark…we jibed. Unprepared for this unexpected maneuver, we wrapped the spinnaker on the forestay. To add insult to injury, we sailed into the hole under the fleet navigating the offset leg, on the unfavored jibe, and away from the favorable current. In a moment of mental lapse we had dropped to 19th place, from whence we never recovered. In retrospect, we should have heeded Moose's advice from the recent issue of Sailing World. Back at the dock, I spliced Spectra pennants for the jib furler and the boom vang to provide better leads. Consistency certainly had paid off, as the German team aboard GER 508 took the early series lead with finishes of 1-2-9. Ending the day in fourth place overall, we were exhausted and a bit disappointed. Nevertheless, we enjoyed an evening on the town after the well-attended "Oysters Party" at the Yacht club and then reviewed our tide and wind data before turning in.

Day two of competition began with a postponement. Early fog and light air gave way to building moderate but shifty breeze as the sea breeze filled in. Rounding the first weather mark in third place, we had a good downwind leg and moved into second. Notching up our boatspeed a bit, we caught up to leader Kerry Klingler (USA #352) and knew that we needed to protect the left side for the advancing sea breeze. We tacked on USA #352 and sent them back to the right just before the big lefty came in. Able to hold off the boats who had gone further left, we won the race by a comfortable margin and watched Kerry work his way back to 10th. What a feeling to have sailed our own race, understanding the wind and current puzzle, and to find ourselves leading the regatta! All good things must come to an end… Following several general recalls, we had an average start in Race 5 but looked over our shoulder to see USA #352 buried above and behind us. We again knew that the money was on the right side of the course, but there were boats between us and there. Klingler quickly tacked out and took a short hitch to weather to establish a clear lane, ducking a slew of transoms along the way. Suddenly, he was back in the hunt, and went over to the right shortly thereafter. As the boats above peeled off to the right one by one, we discussed digging right but held our lane to keep the one remaining boat on our board from getting to us - bad move. We were deep in the fleet at the first weather mark and then lost our tackling during the spinnaker set - not pretty. After finally getting the tack line re-fed and the spinnaker up, we only got back up to 18th by the finish. Taking his lumps early and using boatspeed on the favored right side, Klingler finished 2nd. A solid third race with a 5th place finish saw us end the day in second place overall. Having completed 6 races, the scoring now allowed a throughout. We had 31 points to Klingler's 19 and FRA #376's 34.

Having lost our knot meter display overboard during a hectic spinnaker set, we embarked upon a mission to find a new one on land. Several hours later we had run into numerous dead ends when we became the beneficiaries of a fellow competitor's generosity. Indicating that he was not in contention for a podium position, Antonio Mari of Puerto Rico offered the use of his display for the remainder of the regatta. In exchange for Tony's self-sacrificing offer, I volunteered to clean his waterline the next day and to remove the underwater impeller at the conclusion of the event.

Friday was a day that the Americans failed to "put it in the bag." Because of the 14-foot tidal variation and a mid-morning low tide, racing began one hour later, at noon. We utilized the extra time to clean the boat's bottom and to recheck everything on the boat. Out on the racecourse the breeze started at about 5 knots and then slowly built throughout the day. Light air and flat water - just what the doctor ordered. Minor on-the-water rig tuning and we were ready to go.

Race #7 held a number of surprises for competitors. Once again, tidal current and 20º wind shifts made navigation and tactical decisions that much more difficult. On the final approach to the starting line, we were working back through the fleet on port tack to get near the boat end. Looking at the big picture and not anticipating such a thing so early in the event, I was caught off guard. I didn't see what was quickly developing in front of us - we were being hunted. GER #508 headed right at us. I headed down, they headed down. I headed up, they headed up. I bore off hard and they aimed at our bow, then turned up and hailed, "Protest." With just over a minute to the start, we were doing penalty turns. Needless to say, we had a terrible start and rounded the weather mark in the bottom third of the fleet. Working the boat and the course, we climbed back through the fleet to the finish and made a remark that we'd never even considered before, "15th place is good." Fired up after that fiasco, we led the next race wire to wire, scoring our second bullet of the regatta. Race #9 finally began after 3 general recalls. These resulted in numerous Z-Flag penalties being assessed; however, all were clear when starting under the shadow of the black flag. Following another mediocre start, we fell victim to the "ping-pong ball" treatment. Every French or Swedish boat that crossed tacked right on us. We tacked at least six times in the first few hundred yards of the race. That pretty well set the tone for the rest of our race. Not paying enough attention to where we were on the course, we significantly overstood the port layline twice and finished a dismal 18th. Upon returning to the Yacht Club, we found that a controversial rule interpretation by the international jury led to 26 boats receiving scoring penalties in Race #7 for extending their bowsprits on the "spreader" (offset) legs. Another four points were added to our tally, and we had dropped back to fourth overall again.

With only one race necessary to complete the series, the schedule on Saturday was pushed back again one hour to noon. Early light and variable winds led to postponement of the sequence until the breeze had filled and stabilized somewhat. A good jump at the start enabled GBR 425 to nose out on the fleet, while conservative tactics and covering the fleet kept her in front the entire race. USA 352 finished second, while FRA 376 edged us on the final tack to capture third place for the race and the overall World Championship. Once again consistency had paid off; the new champions never finished better than third yet never finished worse than ninth (excepting their throughout race - 42). After the boats had been broken down and put away, Pascal Abignoli and crew aboard FRA 376 Tendrisse were crowned the new J/80 World Champions in an impressive closing ceremony at the SRR. They were presented with the new perpetual trophy - the largest half-hull model I've ever seen (it even came with its own wooden "suitcase" for travel). Klingler was awarded second place, and we took home the third place trophy.

After dinner, the Swedish teams threw a party behind the apartments where most of the competitors were staying. Food, alcohol, and music lasted until the early hours of the morning. Getting to the train station at 5:45 AM was ugly, only to find that we couldn't figure out how to purchase tickets from the automated machine that spoke only French. With only seconds to go, we threw our gear onto the train and I collapsed in a wheezing heap to begin our journey home.

Reflecting upon the entire experience of racing a chartered boat in a World Championship in a foreign country, I have learned (or reconfirmed) the following lessons:

  • Do your homework. Get as much information as possible about the venue - wind patterns, tide tables, tidal current diagrams, and local knowledge. Review this before and after each day's competition.
  • Bring everything with you that you can think of. Instruments, lines, hardware, tools, extra batteries, etc.
  • "Race ready" does NOT mean ready for you to race the way that YOU want it
  • Arrive two days earlier than you think you need to. Take this time to fully prepare the boat methodically and completely.
  • Get out on the water at least one day in advance and LEARN the venue.
  • Develop a game plan that is well thought out with a solid foundation and FOLLOW IT. Unless there is a compelling reason to abandon it, execute the plan as best as possible.
  • Dig early to get where you want to be, and don't let one boat that has not even challenged you force you to abandon the game plan. Kerry Klingler demonstrated the ability to do this on more than one occasion and benefited from the foresight to do so.
  • It is much easier to stay in the lead group than to come from behind and break into the lead group. Therefore,
    • Start with speed in the front row. It was amazing what a difference the starts made. With a good clean start, we were consistently out in front; however, with a mediocre start we were fighting to be in the top third at the first weather mark.
    • Maintain clear lanes.
  • DON'T RISK A PROBABLE LOSS FOR AN UNLIKELY GAIN.
  • Develop consistent terminology that everyone on the crew understands (i.e. "Pressure/No pressure", "Course Left/Right" vs. "Upwind" or "Downwind" "Left/Right"). This can eliminate unnecessary confusion and conversation at critical decision-making times.
  • Know the instruments available to you and use them. When calling tactics, I used a "hockey puck" handheld compass, a handheld GPS with downloaded charts of the area, the knotmeter, and our TackTick compass. All of these we had brought with us, along with the necessary brackets and mounting hardware. With this small arsenal of technology, we were able to track our progress compared to the competition, to gauge the speed and direction of current, and to call lay lines with confidence in complex situations.

I would like to thank our sponsors who helped us defray some of the costs involved in our venture: Spinlock, Ronstan, McLube, Layline, West Marine, and Dirty Dog Eyewear. Additionally, I would also like to thank Mark Michaelsen of the SailingProShop for advice on foul weather gear and his generous pricing offer.

In the end we asked ourselves the two questions most important to evaluating such an undertaking: Did we enjoy ourselves? Yes. Would we do it again? Hell yes! I've already begun planning for the 2003 Worlds in Ft. Worth, TX, and the 2004 Worlds in Sweden…

Steven M. Hammerman, MD
J/80 Class Association President
USA #77 - Hammertime