A Surfing Icon Embraces a Mellower Wave
Dean Guernsey for The New York Times
By MATT HIGGINS
Published: July 19, 2010
BEND, Ore. — Four hours from the nearest surf, 4,000 feet above sea level and 4 decades removed from the days when he was known as Mr. Pipeline for deep and daring tube rides at one of the world’s most treacherous wave spots, Gerry Lopez shouldered a board beneath ponderosa pines on his way to the banks of the Deschutes River.
He might have made his name and reputation along Oahu’s North Shore — and in Hollywood, where he appeared in cult films, including “Conan the Barbarian” with Arnold Schwarzenegger — but Lopez has made another life here in the Cascades the past 15 years.
Dean Guernsey for The New York Times
He lives with his wife, Toni, and son, Alex, in a tidy Craftsman house next to the river, near Mount Bachelor, where snow clings to the peak through summer. He begins most mornings with yoga before driving to a shop in town to shape custom surfboards, a career that began during his heyday in Hawaii. And in spare moments, Lopez, 61, likes to glide along the green river on a stand-up paddleboard — maybe the most mellow surfing experience yet devised, and one that has expanded the sport’s reach to unlikely places and populations.
“There have been a lot of water-paddling sports here already — kayaking, rafting,” said Lopez, who started stand-up paddling a few years ago on lakes near his house. “Stand-up is different than surfing. All you need is water. You don’t need waves.”
You don’t need much experience, either.
“With a minimum of athletic ability, anyone can get on a board and say, ‘Wow, I can do this,’ and start paddling and cover a mile before they know it without a lot of effort,” Lopez said.
Pioneered by Honolulu’s Waikiki beach boys to monitor tourists during surfing lessons, riders stand upright on a long, wide board and use a six-foot paddle to propel themselves. Laird Hamilton, the big-wave surfer, revived interest in stand-up paddling — S.U.P. in industry argot — in Hawaii a decade ago. The trend soon spread to waves around the world. Now adapted to flat water, stand-up paddling has surged inland.
The languid pace of surfing’s latest offshoot suits Lopez. Even during his days as the undisputed leader of Pipeline, he embodied a Zen approach.
“Gerry was very competitive,” said Shaun Tomson, 1977 world champion of surfing and sometime Lopez sparring partner at Pipeline. “But he never displayed any sort of aggression.”
“When I think of Gerry, I always think of someone very calm with water exploding all around him,” Tomson said. “He was always very calm and unperturbed in that deathly situation he was in.”
Lopez last surfed Pipeline in December during an exhibition as part of the Pipeline Masters, an event he won in 1972 and 1973. Although fit and trim, he allows that he has slowed down.
“It’s a whole different deal,” he said. “I’m old now.”
About Pipeline’s famous lineup, Lopez said: “It’s probably the most crowded spot with good, top-level surfers. It’s like that any time it breaks. They really want it badly. I don’t want it that badly.”
He will most likely retire from surfboard shaping in a couple of years. In the meantime, Lopez is riding the new wave of stand-up paddling, which has caught on here along the Deschutes, especially a section that courses beneath a footbridge through the Old Mill District in town. Folks from Lake Tahoe to the Mississippi River, and from the Great Lakes to New Hampshire’s Lake Winnipesaukee, have begun to figure it out, too. All of which has caught the surf industry somewhat off balance.
“I get media inquiries from Midwest outlets asking about S.U.P. because their lakes are starting to see more and more of it,” Mandy Johnson, a spokeswoman for the Surf Industry Manufacturers Association, a leading trade group, wrote in an e-mail message.
The manufacturers association says it does not have sales figures on stand-up paddling because it is so new. But three magazines cover the sport. And Action Sports Retailer, a board sports trade show held in August in San Diego, will host a stand-up demonstration this year — on a lagoon, not the ocean.
Scott Bass, an early stand-up enthusiast in California, founded the Sacred Craft Surfboard Expo, an exhibition for surfboard shapers and manufacturers held in conjunction with the Action Sports Retailer show.
“If you consider stand-up paddleboards as surfboards, they are far and away the best sellers,” he said.
Not everyone has embraced the new equipment. The boards’ size and maneuverability make it easy to catch waves but also contribute to a sense that their users are hogging precious surf. Thus, many surf shops refuse to sell stand-up boards, and some Southern California beach communities have restricted when and where they can be used.
With many surfers sneering, Lopez has lent legitimacy to stand-up paddling.
He sells a line of boards through a licensing agreement with a manufacturer. In June, he hosted an open-water race in Waikiki, an event that drew more than 600 competitors. Next week, he will compete in the Molokai 2 Oahu paddleboard world championship, a 32-mile haul across a channel in Hawaii that sold out for the first time in its 14-year history.
Lopez has a record of being at the leading edge of trends. In the 1970s, he shaped surfboards tailored to the waves at Pipeline with a lightning bolt logo on top. It was an embryonic age for professional surfing, and free boards were a form of payment. Soon, the world’s top surfers rode lightning bolt boards at famous surf spots along the North Shore, kick-starting an era of sponsored professional surfing.
He later lent his support to windsurfing, big-wave tow-in surfing, and snowboarding, a sport that led him to relocate to Bend with his wife and son in 1995.
“Largely because of his diversity of excellence, he’ll have a long, enduring reputation compared to most people,” said Drew Kampion, a onetime editor at Surfer and Surfing who now works for The Surfer’s Path. “He’s not only a surfer and a snowboarder, but he’s also an exquisite shaper.”
When the surf is up, Lopez still drives to the coast. This month he sliced his wrist during a wipeout while stand-up paddle surfing. The result: eight stitches, and instructions not to get them wet. That ruled out surfing for a while, but not a few runs on a lazy river.
With his white board knifing the current on a sunny morning this month, a sage of surfing dispensed wisdom on the Deschutes, politely telling two neophytes that they were holding their paddles backward and warning that leashes linking their boards and ankles could snag on toppled trees downriver.
For a man who walked on water in surfing circles, stand-up paddling actually comes pretty close.
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