You couldn't script it any better than this. The town of Tofino is going crazy right now, as born-and-bred hometown surfer Peter Devries has won the O'Neill Cold Water Classic Canada. It's a fairytale ending to a fairytale week, and an apt conclusion to what was, without a doubt, one of the biggest days in the history of Canadian surfing. The crowd on the beach absolutely erupted as the horn went to signal Devries' win in the final over WCT surfer Jay 'Bottle' Thompson, and within seconds Noah Cohen, carrying the Canadian flag, was leading a throng of locals into the water to chair Devries up the beach. The scene was totally bananas, with people jumping up and down, fireworks getting shot off into the air and more than a few people standing on the beach with watery eyes. To sum it all up, it was the kind of magic, unscripted scene that is what competitive sport is supposed to be about.
The day started with sun and clear skies—a relieving change after the wind and rain that tore through the contest yesterday. The surf had come up as well; the buoy offshore was at 14 feet, with a light wind out of the west, and thick, crumbling waves surging onto the beach at North Chesterman. As soon as the first heat paddled out, it was apparent that the conditions were a lot bigger and a lot heavier than they looked. The first heat of the day had Cory Lopez of the USA up against Dusty Payne of Hawaii—Payne is one of the most-hyped surfers in the world right now, but Lopez took him out with smooth and flowing surfing on a couple of long lefts.
Heat 2 set Devries against Glenn Hall, who had been one of the standout surfers of the event. As the two paddled out, Dom Domic announced that the crowd lining the beach was the biggest attendance to date at any of the Cold Water Classic events. It was a gorgeous autumn day in Tofino, and there was a pretty electric sense of excitement as the heat got underway. Devries took the lead in the heat with a long right and solidified his backup score with a huge top turn on a heavy overleft left. Hall ripped a few of his waves, but he was searching for a big score as time ticked down—he got a left, did a frontside air, and fell on the last turn. It wasn't enough, and Devries was into the semifinals to join Lopez, Thompson and Brandon Jackson of South Africa.
The surf was still big and burly for the semis, and the crowd kept right on growing as the morning went on. It was really tough out in the lineup, and it seems that the O'Neill Cold Water Classic series is going to earn a reputation for putting surfers through a pretty testing range of wave and climate conditions. The wind stayed light, but there were sheets of whitewater washing over the berm and outside sets churning through from way out the back. As the heat progressed, Devries torqued into some big frontside turns and left Lopez needing a 6.06. The Floridian couldn't get the score he needed, and once again the excitable Domic was on the mic shouting "TOFINO, DO YOU BELIEVE?!" A few minutes later 'Bottle' Thompson scored a massive 9.67 on the first wave of the second semi—he never looked back, and the matchup for the final was set.
There was a 20-minute break between the semis and the final, and it's not an overstatement to say that you could've cut the feeling in the air with a filet knife. It was Tofino's version of Canada vs. Russia in 1972. There were people lining the rock walls at the back of the beach, and pretty much the entire population of the town was pushing down to the waterline to get a better view as they waited for the final to get underway. Devries and his girlfriend were having a quiet moment away from the crowd, and just before 12:45 p.m. Devries and Thompson padded out into the last chapter of this crazy little story.
All of Devries' wins this week have been decisive ones—there were a handful of surfers who had been super in-form since the start of the event, and he'd taken down two of them earlier in the day. The final turned out to be no different, and Devries was surfing all out. Before the final he told me that he'd "kinda safetied" one of his waves in the semis, but you could see that he was just going for it against Bottle. His biggest score came on a set wave right, unleashing a few carving rail turns, going fins-free in the lip and linking through a flatter section into a fast little wall on the inside. With a 7.43 and a 9.00 as his scoring waves, he had Bottle comboed—with two minutes remaining, the Australian ripper needed an almost-impossible 16.44. Thompson got a good one, landing a really long lipline floater on a solid left, but he fell on the last move and it was pretty much over. "I've been to the Great Wall of China," Domic was saying over the speakers. "And I've been to the pyramids of Egypt, but I've never seen anything like this."
As time ran out, the beach turned into absolute pandemonium. People were freaking. A few feet away from me stood a couple dressed as Max and one of the wild things from Where the Wild Things Are. Even they were clapping and whistling and cheering, and that added to how surreal it all seemed. It honestly couldn't have been scripted any better. And then Cohen was running into the water, a crowd of people was hugging Devries in the shorebreak, champagne bottles were popping and Roman candles were whizzing off into the bright blue sky.
It's hard to write about how great of a story this is—on the beach where he grew up and learned to surf, in a tiny town of 1800 on the far side of the country, a local wildcard surfs through eight heats to win a 6-Star WQS event. The first ASP event in Canada goes to a Canadian. The media gets their dream story, and Devries gets a $20,000 cheque. A neat moment happened a few minutes after the awards presentation, when the local winner had a quick word with Carl Martin, the Tla-O-Qui-Aht artist who carved the yew paddle that is serving as the trophy for the event. It was traditional culture meeting current local culture meeting the highest levels of international surf culture—an intersection that has all sorts of ramifications, but it's safe to say that if they're handled properly almost all of them can be positive. Thompson also made a heartfelt speech after the final, thanking the town on behalf of all the international surfers.
The title, in the end, couldn't have gone to a better guy—Devries was the best surfer all week, in all kinds of conditions, and he deserves the win. O'Neill ran a flawless contest, but this is Devries' moment. He's worked for this all his life. It's a storybook ending, and this little town is going to be a nuthouse tonight. So we'll sign off with that—there's a party at Shelter to get to. Congratulations, Pete, and let's take a cue from Max and the Wild Things: Let the wild rumpus begin!
For full results and highlights, check out the O'Neill Cold Water Classic site here.
All photos courtesy of O'Neill.
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