Well, let me tell ya somethin’ ’bout them wooden tennis rackets. Back in the day, that’s all we had, you know? None of this fancy graphite stuff. Just good ol’ wood. Strong wood, I tell ya.
Them rackets, they was heavy. Lord, they was heavy. Weighed a ton, or so it felt. Nowadays, them young’uns got rackets light as a feather. But back then, you swung a wooden racket, you felt it in your arm. Built up some muscles, let me tell ya.
They used all sorts of wood, you know? Ash, maple, birch, beech… all them fancy woods. Made ’em strong, see? Made ’em last. Not like these newfangled rackets that break if you look at ’em wrong. My old wooden racket, well, it’s still hanging in the shed, good as new, just a little dusty is all.
- Ash
- Maple
- Birch
- Beech
Now, I ain’t no scientist, but I heard tell that the wood had somethin’ to do with how the racket played. Somethin’ about how stiff it was, or how much it vibrated. All I know is, you hit that ball right, it went where you wanted it to. And if you didn’t, well, you knew it. Felt it all the way up your arm. These days, them rackets, they got all sorts of things in ’em to make ’em better. But back then, you had the wood, and that was it. You had to learn to use it right.
Them companies, like Wilson, Head, Prince… they started makin’ all them new rackets. Graphite, they called it. And composite. Lighter, they said. More powerful, they said. And I guess they was right. Folks started usin’ ’em more and more. But some folks, well, they stuck with the wood. Even into the 90s, some folks was still swingin’ wooden rackets. Stubborn, maybe. Or maybe they just liked the feel of it. I can understand that. There’s just something about hitting a tennis ball with good, solid wood.
Now, them wooden rackets, they weighed a good 400 grams, maybe more. These new ones, they can be as light as 250 grams. That’s a big difference, let me tell you. Easier to swing, sure. But I reckon you lose somethin’ too. You lose that feel, that solidness. You lose that connection to the ball. It’s like, with them old rackets, you could feel exactly where the ball was going. Now? It’s all just… whiz-bang-pow and the ball goes flying. You don’t know how it happened half the time.
And them old rackets, they weren’t just for playin’, you know? They was for lookin’ at too. Some of ’em was real pretty. Nice wood, smooth finish. They had a certain somethin’ about ’em. Nowadays, they all look the same to me. Shiny and plastic-y. But them wooden rackets, they had character. They were made to last, not to be thrown away when the next new thing came along.
I saw some folks tryin’ to sell ’em online, you know. “Unique” they called ’em. “Custom.” Well, I guess they are unique now. You don’t see ’em around much anymore. But back then, they wasn’t unique. They was just… tennis rackets. Good ones, too. And I reckon there’s still some folks out there who appreciate ’em. Folks who know the feel of wood in their hands. Folks who know how to swing a real racket.
So yeah, that’s what I think about them wooden tennis rackets. They were good, they were strong, and they were real. And ain’t nobody gonna convince me otherwise. If you ever get your hands on one, swing it a few times. You’ll see what I’m talking about. They don’t make ’em like they used to, that’s for sure.
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