Why I Skate ~ Becka tha Wrecka
Growing up in England I had never even heard of Roller Derby until I moved here in 2004. As a child, I had roller skated a bit in my street on the sweet skates I got from L.A. when staying with my grandparents but apart from that I was a roller virgin.
One of my best friends lives in Raleigh and he told me about the roller derby team that skated there. On a visit, we went to check it out. On that day I saw Roxy Rocket, Teflon Donna and Princess America. Anyone familiar with derby knows that they are three rockin’ skaters.
So, when I came back here and told my friends what I had seen they told me that derby was starting in this area. I checked out one of their first meetings but it was not until January ’05 that ,thanks to Bam Bam, Pachuca, Bite Me and Trailer Crash, I actually got out to a practice.
On that very first day I managed to give Bam Bam a concussion. Yes, concussion. It was almost all over for me at that point because I am not a confrontational or aggressive person. I enjoy team sports and being fit but what I love the most about derby is the chance to play a sport with my friends against other people. Needless to say, Bam was as gracious and forgiving like so many derby girls, and I kept at it.
When we finally got to divide up into teams I faced another difficult time. All of the ladies with whom I had started derby were placed on the Femmes Fatales. I was the sole Dirty Diesel Darlin’ of our crew. Don’t get me wrong, the Darlin’s were and are lovely ladies and I love them long time, but I was nervous about being expected to hit the women with whom I spent most of my time on and off the track. Surprise surprise, I got over that too and here I am a baby, an interleague team and a few years later.
I love derby for all that it offers: fitness; excitement; sportswomanship; the Corinthian spirit at its best; entertainment; friendship; diversity and beer. ..but seriously. I know this sport has changed my life in a way that no other activity has or can. I have been and continue to be lucky enough to encounter the world of derby at a great time in its evolution and for that I will always be grateful (if somewhat more achey and busted).











