Bradshaw Goes From Houston to Surfing Glory
Two major events occurred during 1969. Neil Armstrong walked on the moon and
in Hawaii, Greg Noll rode "30-plus" Makaha. Most surfers reckon it
was a toss-up.
The giant surf during the winter of 1969 was the benchmark for big-wave
riding, and Noll is credited with catching the biggest wave of the epic
swell. It was a quantum leap beyond "25-plus" at Waimea Bay.
These are "island scale" measurements; a combination of surfing
lore and macho cool insists on cutting wave size in half. That's just the
way it is!
A three-foot Hawaiian wave is, in
truth, head-high on a six-foot surfer. Using that yardstick, it is conceded
by all who matter that Noll spun his 11-foot yellow gun around and paddled
into a lumbering wave with a 60-foot-plus face.
In truth, Noll only reached the
trough before being obliterated in an avalanche of whitewater. He almost
drowned. But he made a statement on the largest wave ever attempted.
"Da Bull's" big drop joined Armstrong's small step in defining
the outer limits of man's achievement. During the past three decades,
various paddle-in and tow-in efforts have challenged Nolls feat, but the
gray mists above 30 feet are difficult to judge.
An act of God is hard to calibrate. Huge waves have been ridden on rare
occasions, but none cleanly eclipsed that long-ago Makaha monster.
Until now.
On January 28 on the North Shore of Oahu, Ken Bradshaw of Sunset
Beach used a tow-in assist to ride a wave estimated at "40-plus."
Go ahead and call it...an 80, maybe 90-foot face.
The 45-year-old Bradshaw made the surreal wave, pulling out unscathed as the
whitewater backed off in a deep channel two miles off the beach.
Perhaps the most remarkable part of the ride is that it began in Houston.
Bradshaw was born in Houston and learned to surf during the summer of 1965
at Surfside Beach, Freeport. He attended Johnston Junior High and Westbury
High before moving to Sunset Beach in 1972.
During the past 25 years, the Texan turned Hawaiian has been acknowledged as
one of the premier big-wave surfers. Now, he is numero uno, the rider of the
largest wave in the world.
What Bradshaw accomplished out...there was beyond comprehension. He
caught the biggest wave ever ridden on the North Shore. You'd think that
claim would trigger a furious debate, full of cynicism and outrage, but this
time the vote seemed to be unanimous.
"The big wave was only one of many I got that day," Bradshaw said
in a recent telephone interview. "I knew it was huge but I didn't
realize how big until I saw some video that night. It was 10 times overhead
and there was still plenty of water below the board.
"I signaled to go for the wave and my tow-in partner, Dan Moore, pulled
me into position. When I let go, the drop took at least five or six seconds.
I made a big bottom turn and the wave went absolutely vertical…looking up,
it was the most phenomenal thing I have ever seen.
"I climbed back up the face and made a cutback, then dropped back down
and out onto the shoulder. Moore was right there to pick me up."
No photographer was able to get a
shot of the benchmark ride, but the wave was witnessed by other tow-in
surfers plus numerous onlookers from various video vantages on the beach.
The one wave clearly was the largest, but Bradshaw and the others rode
several waves in the 35-foot class.
"It was the most incredible session I've ever had," he said.
"The conditions were ideal…sunny, with moderate trade winds. I caught
the big one about noon; we came in, then went back out and I nailed at least
three others in the 35-foot range."
"In that one day I rode the four largest waves of my life. I guess it
was just my day."
"Ken's Day" occurred at a phantom reef known as
Outside Log Cabins. The outside reef seldom breaks, and only on the biggest
swells. It might show once every few winters.
"I've been watching 'Logs' for years," said Bradshaw.
"It broke in '74, '76, '79, '83, and twice in '86. Back then,
before tow-in surfing had evolved, it was basically unsurfable.
"But, I knew it would be the ultimate tow-in spot. Other tow-in spots
like Jaws on Maui, and Mavericks in Northern California, have a shallow
shelf that reaches out; when the surf gets over 30 feet, these places just
overload."
The North Shore has a series of reefs falling into deeper water and the
outside reefs a mile or two off the beach will not close out even on the
biggest swell.
"For 'Logs' to even show, the swell has to be huge. Just going out,
you expect to ride bigger than ever before. 'Logs' starts to show at
about 25 feet but really doesn't break until 30, about the time that
Waimea Bay closes out. It gets hollow at 35 and really goes off at 40. How
much bigger? Who knows?"
Bradshaw is confident his board can handle a Size XXXXL upgrade.
Surprisingly, not much has been made in the surfing media about the
equipment used on the benchmark day.
Bradshaw, of Bradshaw Hawaii
Surfboards, built the 7-10, 17-inch wide, 2-inch thick tow-in boards
specifically for Log Cabins.
"It's longer than the 7-4s
and 7-6s most tow-in surfers are using, but I figured 'Logs' would be a
new realm. The board worked really well; I believe I could have ridden at 5
or 10 feet bigger with no problem."
Some traditionalists probably insist that an asterisk should be placed by
Bradshaw's big-wave mark. Using the assist of a personal watercraft (such
as a Jet Ski) to intercept the incoming swell detracts from the pure
one-on-one drama of a paddle-in take off.
The issue might be academic. "There is no way you can paddle into
and successfully ride a 40-foot wave," said the only man in the world
with the first hand experience.
"For one thing, the playing field is huge…like Sunset Beach expanded.
Outside Log Cabins is almost impossible to line up; we tried paddling out
back in the '80s and caught a few smaller waves but almost always were out
of position when a big set came through."
"But, even if you were sitting in exactly the right spot, you cannot
get moving fast enough from a dead stop to pick up the swell and make the
drop ahead of the whitewater coming down. It's too thick, too fast, too
much water to overcome. Even if you made the drop, the whitewater hitting
the flat is moving faster than the board can move, and it'll bury
you,"
Is that what happened when Noll got annihilated at Makaha?
"I believe that is exactly what happened. He did everything right and
just got swallowed at the bottom. Beyond 35 feet, it can't be done without
a tow-in."
The tow-in surfer uses the speed of the watercraft to get into position and
to catch the peak of the fast moving swell before it jacks to break.
Once the rider is flying down the face, he drops the line and surfs the
wave. He is at once alone, riding the thin line between glorious success and
hideous failure that always has marked big-wave surfing.
The undeniable trump is the
ability to make the drop and the initial turn before the Pacific Ocean falls
out of the Sky. The tow-in capability expands the horizon of Surfing beyond
the "cloud break" sets on the outside reefs.
The next giant swell, whenever it hits, may see Bradshaw's mark broken.
Or, maybe it won't. A lot of things must go exactly right, and only a few
big-wave watermen truly are qualified to attempt the outer realm.
It was fitting that Bradshaw was
in position on "Big Wednesday" when the horizon started to tilt
beyond conceptual limits on the outside reef. He has devoted his life to
riding big waves.
"Even in the
beginning, back in Texas, the bigger days were the ones that turned me
on," Bradshaw said in a prophetic 1984 interview. "When the surf
would get five or six feet, we would walk out the Surfside Jetty and jump off
the rocks."
"The drop, the bottom turn,
the pressure…that's what I was always looking for. That feeling was
developed in Texas but I had to move on to bigger things."
The entire surfing world will agree he found them.
By: Joe Doggett
Houston Chronicle 1998
<- Back to Stories
|