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The Barefoot Legend of Tom Olden

Tuesday, February 26th, 2013
Tom Olden
1936 – 2012
A memoir to my great friend, mentor, and hero, Tom Olden
By Paul Stokes

Tom Olden learned to barefoot at age 40. He was hooked. He was so hooked on the sport that he made a commitment to ski every month and he did for almost 30 years in a row.

Tom lived in Kansas and his ambitious goal was not easy, especially in the winter. At times keeping the streak alive would involve breaking ice at the boat ramp just to get a to the open water. One time when the ice was too thick to launch a boat, Tom strung a bunch of ski ropes together tied to the hitch on the back of a pickup truck. He walked out across the ice and set up so he could ski across an open spot of water on Lake Cheney. He did all this to keep his streak alive. He only stopped his monthly ski rides recently because his body (and his doctors) literally said no more.

I met Tom in 1987 at my first barefoot tournament when I was 15. Tom was the tournament director and he had been running the tournament since 1979. This was the longest running tournament in the country and could still be considered as such today since a tournament continues in Wichita every year organized now by Clay Bourbonnais, a long-time friend of Tom and a contributor to this story.

One year, the tournament had to be moved to a new lake because a tornado tore through and destroyed the other lake. This tournament has brought countless footers from all over together and Tom is the reason that the Wichita barefoot scene has flourished for so long.

Tom knew the importance of having someone all of the competitors could look up to and inspire so he always brought in a top ranked US Team member to his tournament. It worked! I’ll never forget that first tournament of mine– Mike Seipel was there, fresh off a World Championship victory. Another year, Tom brought in Rick Powell who blew us away with his soft touch and fancy footwork. Brian Fuchs also made an appearance. I remember Brian graciously waiving his fee because the tournament had the worst weather imaginable and had lost money. There are many commitments Tom made in his life for the sport– and having his tournament and bringing in a pro was going to happen every year, no matter what.

Another commitment Tom made was to Wichita’s New Years Day ski. Tom not only organized and promoted the event, he was the chief fundraiser and the star of the “show”. Tom would barefoot every year in his speedo to raise money for Muscular Dystrophy. Some years he footed off the boom and some years he would swing out on the five-foot handle.

During one particular year Tom decided to go for it long line! This particular year it was really cold. There was about six inches of snow on the ground and the boats had cleared out about an inch of ice by running in circles for about an hour. Tom did a dock start on a slalom ski. The boat would head down course, buttonhook, and bring him back towards the crowd to step off. Tom had forgotten that he was on Arkansas River in downtown Wichita where there were bulkheads all the way down the shore on both sides. The backwash was ridiculous and the bathtub effect was in full affect. Everyone saw the disaster coming but there was nothing they could do. Tom was going for it! He had barely pulled his foot out of the back binding when he bounced on some huge backwash and wiped out. Everyone on the shore was screaming “Hurry up, go back and get him, and bring him to shore”.

To everyone’s amazement Tom gave the signal to bring the rope around. He was going for it again! It’s important to remember that Tom is wearing nothing more than a Speedo and the ice was just opened hours before by boat wash. The boat came around and took up slack. Now the water was rougher than ever and the bathtub effect was in full force. The boat took him back down, buttonhooked, and then brought him back up to speed. It was clear from the shore that failure was inevitable yet again. Sure enough, Tom fell just trying to get his foot planted. It was brutal to watch him hit the icy water.

The crowd took a deep breath in. Yells were heard across the crowd. “Go get him, go get him, get him in to shore!!!”

Brad Pegg and I met him at the dock, threw blankets around him, and escorted him to the portable heater. I will never forget what Tom said, “What a rush! My heart stopped completely when I hit the water but I didn’t want to let the crowd down so I tried again.”

Now that’s commitment…

Speaking of Brad, Tom and Brad were best friends. Tom drove for Brad, barefooting almost everyday up until Brad’s death. (Brad passed away in May 2010 from a heart attack.) Brad was very special to Tom and his death really broke Tom’s heart. He was never the same after that loss.

Tom was also known as being a little crazy, not literally, but like most footers, he was always willing to be the center of attention. A great example of that is being willing to barefoot naked in front of the newspaper cameras. This photo was actually a part of the Wichita newspaper. Like I said, the man was a little crazy.

Another great story: Tom was at the Nationals in Owego, NY, when a boat on a trailer suddenly started rolling down the hill into the lake. Apparently this was a long sloping hill. Tom jumped to action and took hold to the tongue of the trailer. It was described as a “tumble up to a heal digger,” as Tom did everything he could to try to keep this boat and trailer from uncontrollably launching itself into the lake. The trailer luckily hit the one and only tree on the site that was part way down the hill. I don’t know the details, but this is a famous story amongst the old guys that remember the US Nationals 30 years ago.

Tom had many highlights and successes in his life. He served in World War II and came home with a VW Bug. He was interviewed on Good Morning America. He started and built Olden Auto from the ground up, eventually retiring from selling the business and the associated real estate. He was a founding partner in Ski & Barefoot Marine, which eventually became Marine World. To this day, Marine World is the premier pro shop and Master Craft dealership in Wichita, KS. Tom’s motto was “work hard and play harder”. Tom’s success in business allowed him to invest in his own private lake, many commercial properties, and of course Marine World.

Tom also had his fair share of challenges to overcome. He conquered bladder cancer, Parkinson’s, and Alzheimer’s. He repeatedly broke his ribs and tore his shoulders into his late 60’s and early 70’s.

Other fun facts about Tom, he had barefoot videos posted on FuelTV. He said it was the most money he ever made skiing. Tom was also the reason that the American Barefoot Club includes Kansas in the South Central region, unlike three-event skiing, which is part of the Midwest.

Tom’s last nationals were in 2011. Clay and I were lucky to spend his last tournament memories with him. We road tripped down to Waco, TX from Wichita, KS. Tom had many health problems and the trip wasn’t easy.

The ABC took the opportunity to pay their respects and Tom received a Lifetime Achievement award for all of his contributions to the sport of barefoot waterskiing. This would be one of his proudest moments. The framed award was one of the few possessions that he took with him to his hospice care room. This was truly his most prized earthly possession.

We miss you Tom!

Featured Footer: Don Simon

Tuesday, July 17th, 2012

72-year-old Don Simon

Who is Don Simon?

“He’s no one, just a barefooter who took too many falls and is now brain dead,” quips the 72-year-old retired pubic relations executive.

Back in 1976, Don watched a friend kick off a ski and take off barefooting.  The sport looked like fun, so he decided to try it. “Back then, we were wearing Speedos and a waist belt,” said Don. “You either kicked off a ski or learned off a Hydroslide.”

Don chose the kneeboard and soon found himself gliding along behind the boat. With the introduction of the boom and lessons from Bill Peterson’s ski school, Don’s skills began to advance in the sport.  He went to Ron Scarpa’s school to learn how to barefoot backwards by stepping off a ski on the boom.  The next time he went to Scarpa’s, they had invented what Don calls the “human tower” start. “The rope was attached to the pylon and a guy would kneel on the floor with the rope over his shoulder.  As the skier planed, the guy would pull on the rope. When the skier went to plant, the guy would stand up with the rope on his shoulder pulling the skier up backwards. It wasn’t fun, but it worked.”

Don’s first introduction to barefoot competition came at a tournament in Ohio in the late ’80’s.  A skier slammed into the jump, cutting his forehead and leaving a smear of blood on the jump. “It was a cool tournament though–the local bakery brought in doughnuts in the shape of a foot,” he recalled. “The tournament looked like fun, even though my first impression was blood on the jump!”

Undeterred, Don decided to dive into tournament skiing. He doesn’t remember much about his first tournament, but he does remember his first Nationals in Florida. In the days before computers, skiers had to send in their scores with their registration.  When Don arrived, they didn’t have a record of his previous tournaments. The one competitor in his division happened to be a judge, so he took Don to a nearby lake and observed him so he could qualify to ski in the Nationals.  “That one competitor cared enough to help build the sport,” said Don.

Learning the back deep was the hardest challenge for Don. It took a lot of falls and persistence.   The day he finally made it up off the boom–he had already been in the water for an hour and half at that point. “That’s why they pay 200 points,” he said.  “With barefooting, you never look back, always forward.  If you need a pat on the back and someone saying ‘good job,’ then give it up.  Learn the trick and move on to the next thing.”

“Don is a perfect example of a 72-year-old man going on 40,” said Keith St. Onge.  “He is full of energy and brings others up to his level of fun every day!”

Every now and then, Don has the knack of giving himself two black eyes, the result of smacking into his fists during a faceplant. He just shrugs it off as one of the quirks of the sport.  He has banged himself up so much the doctors at the local hospital featured him in a recent article after knee surgery for a torn ACL. But guess what, Don didn’t tear his ACL while barefooting; he crashed his Harley and ended up with 150 stitches on top of the surgery.

“Hey, bones can heal, chicks dig scars, pain is temporary and glory is forever,” he laughed. “If you follow that, you can become a barefooter.”

Paul Stokes from Madison, Wisconsin recalled a lot of fun moments with Don both on and off the water.  “My favorite memory is from the tournaments in Bush, Louisiana.  We would always take a big group down to Bourbon Street in New Orleans the night before and Don was the life of the party with his quick wit. He kept us entertained all night.  All I can say is the next morning no one wanted to show up for their events.”

A burning passion for the sport and the camaraderie keep Don in the sport year after year.  He is on the water 120 to 140 days a year, sometimes skiing 5 to 7 miles in a day. He is focusing on training the younger generation and expanding the sport.  “The community is like a family, they accept you. I can call up someone anywhere and say ‘I need a pull’ and they show up.  We’re not a family, we’re a cult,” he grinned.

And Don has some advice for the rest of us:

“Live each day to the fullest. We are only passing through, so enjoy it!”

Written by: Karen Putz