This Friday night I attended a volleyball match: the University of Washington Women’s Volleyball team versus Stanford University. The game was played at the University’s Bank of America arena in the lovely red-bricked Hec Edmundson Pavilion situated neatly alongside the ring wing of the enormous Husky Stadium. As an experiment, if I were to ask you to roughly estimate the attendance to this game I wonder what figure you would reach. Considering the game was scheduled on a Friday night and the relative obscurity of Women’s volleyball in the UK, I imagine most estimates would be fairly conservative.
According to Husky Sports, the 24/7 media arm of the University, attendance at the game was over 4500 people. From a brief visual survey of the crowd, I would guess that only one-fifth were students. On reflection, it actually felt far more than this within the arena, as the atmosphere was raucously infectious for the entire game. This atmosphere was warmly fostered by a stereotypical US sports announcer who screamed ‘Point Huskies’ at every available moment, a small division of the Husky Marching Band playing cheesy upbeat melodies and wild, celebratory graphics emblazoning across a JumboTron scoreboard that floated above the arena.

It seemed that whilst this atmosphere was conducive to the creation of a sporting spectacle, it might have overwhelmed the Stanford team, as they were blown away 3-0 in straight sets. There was some obvious gamesmanship from the home team that may have also contributed to this whitewash. Not least were the cascade of cackles and escalating cheers that created every Stanford server prior to striking the ball and the joyful shouts of derision at the ever more desperate time-out calls from the Stanford coach – although it should be noted that these are the natural characteristics of the average sporting mob. More deliberate were the graphics that celebrated points from the star Washington players such as ‘Kill Jill, Kill!’ and ‘Airial’s Aerial Attack’.
As I streamed out into the night with the hoards, I gave pause to wonder at the diverse array of fans and their great enthusiasm for the sport. I had truly enjoyed my evening and gained a new appreciation for a previously unexplored sport. However, when I inevitably sort to draw comparisons with the UK, I sadly came rather short which was both disappointing but unsurprising. Women in team sports in the UK experience comparatively sparse coverage and support than US counterparts, which needs to be remedied to the benefit of both development and participation. Until such time the University of Washington Women’s Volleyball will continue to benefit from my vocal support.