O ADCC 2011 was the ADCC of Gabi Garcia
Gabrielle Garcia fought through the pain of having lost a brother who was only 23 years of age, just a week before opening day of the tournament. Worse, when the tragedy struck, the she was in New York, training hard, far from her family and close friends – those who are so important at such unhappy times. Who could blame her, call her weak if she’d have decided to drop everything and rush home to mourn? But Gabi was strong, filled with a strength that comes not from the muscles lining her nearly two-meter-tall body. She was bolstered by a unique emotional strength, of one seeking to pay one last tribute that could lend some sort of meaning to the tragedy. There’s no way to, but it does provide some comfort and support during her time of need. The strength, almost always invisible to the eye, was apparent when the 10-minute overtime period ran out in the over-60kg final, with Gabi winning by 2-0 over Hannette Staack. It gushed out in Gabi’s tear-filled eyes and from deep in her throat, in a mournful howl blending triumph and loss. A medal, a few thousand euros – that’s what led Gabi to Nottingham, but she’d trade it all for a trip back in time, to a little before a week ago, when she hadn’t yet gotten word of that heart-wrenching news.
ADCC 2011 was the ADCC of Toquinho
Of course he wasn’t there to be friendly with people; he was there to compete, to win, to make a living; after all – competing is what he does. Rousimar “Toquinho” Palhares is a natural. He’s strong by nature and by occupation – his muscles developed by plowing fields, spade in hand, ever since he was a boy. He’s good at what he does for natural-born talent and plenty of dedication to training. Less than a month ago he stepped into the octagon at UFC Rio to fight, win, and set his MMA career back on track. When he arrived in Nottingham last Thursday he had a lot on his mind; his mother was sick back in Brazil, he’d just come off hours upon hours of travel, and he was over the 88kg weight limit for his division. On Friday, at weigh-ins, he didn’t make weight. He was out of the running, even this reporter posted so. But wait. His coach, Murilo Bustamante, announced over Twitter that he would be given a second chance: “He will compete tomorrow, that’s for sure,” and added, “And he’s going to make things rough on his opponents.” On Saturday, he set about giving his opponents a hard time, enchanting the crowd. Every time he stepped onto the mat he greeted everybody, from the opponent to the referee, going down the line at the judges table. On his way out, the three times he won and after his loss in the final, he did the same – good-naturedly, happily. But it was while swapping pummels, takedowns and locks that Toquinho drew the most attention. In his first match, he hoisted his opponent up over his head and on the way back down sunk an ankle lock, his weapon of choice. His first two opponents, prey to the same hold, ended up needing medical attention. Only in the final did he fail to sink the fatal hold and ended up getting tamed, taking silver but still a hero to everyone in the gymnasium – a hero for what he did, how he did it, and for the way he treated everybody. Someone posted on Twitter: “Every time Toquinho goes by the stands the crowd rise to their feet and applaud him.” Another who witnessed it wrote: “The athletes are requesting photos with him.” Need I say more?
ADCC 2011 was the ADCC of Marcelo Garcia
Four-time champion – only Marcelo Garcia has that distinction. Since 1998, when it all began, only Marcelo has managed to win the same division four times. Were it not for Pablo Popovitch’s grit and technique in 2009, he would have made it five titles in a row since 2003. And when you look at him you don’t see a super-athlete – one with bulging muscles, who spends all his time doing super-elaborate workout routines! Marcelo trains by teaching his students in New York, at most getting together with teammates a few weeks before the competition, sometimes even just days before it. If you ask Marcelo, “What’s the secret to such success?”, he’ll reply, “I just go for the submission, the pretty Jiu-Jitsu. That’s my essence and no one can change it. I tell my students, ‘If you want to get good at Jiu-Jitsu, train Jiu-Jitsu.’” Things were no different in Nottingham. He had four matches and came up with three submissions. Only Kron Gracie escaped – and was also the one who put Garcia in the most danger he had to deal with in England: “Kron almost put me to sleep!” he said, referring to the guillotine that came close to postponing his celebrating a fourth title. Even so, nothing changed and Marcelo went through to the final, where he faced off with another legend, Léo Vieira, a former teammate. That one was wrapped up quickly with a swift triangle that cemented his fourth gold medal at weight. Until 2013, he’s the only four-time champ. It’s that simple.
ADCC 2011 was the ADCC of Kyra Gracie
Those who don’t like her say Kyra Gracie is more name than Jiu-Jitsu, that she cares more about showing up on magazine covers than at training. Those who don’t like Kyra tend not to know her. “I was born doing Jiu-Jitsu and I’ll die doing Jiu-Jitsu,” she said this Sunday after winning her third ADCC title. The win meant several returns. Kyra hasn’t been in the event since 2009, when she won her weight group but injured her knee in her first match of the absolute. In 2009, she didn’t even compete, due to injury. She returned to the top of the ADCC ranks after beating Michelle Nicolini, the one who beat her at the recent Jiu-Jitsu World Championship. She was finally back at the top of the podium. And she did so by getting three submissions in three matches. On Saturday she caught an arm. On Sunday she caught a second arm. Then in the final, first she was the one defending her arm. Nicoini launched a barrage of armlock attacks. In time, though, her efforts turned from defense to attack and, near the end, Kyra twisted Michelle’s shoulder, avenging her loss in Long Beach. Her third ADCC title! To wrap up, she, however indirectly, provided a rebuttal for those who accuse her of caring more about her image than her results – unfounded criticism given the number of titles she has under her belt: “It is possible to do Jiu-Jitsu, train a lot, win, and even still be feminine. You don’t have to be a man to be a champion.” I, who know Kyra, agree. What about you?
ADCC 2011 was the ADCC of Rômulo Barral
Rômulo didn’t have any more to prove. Albeit a cliché, the statement defends all that which the brilliant Minas Gerais native has done for Jiu-Jitsu and in Jiu-Jitsu. His losing on the very first match of the ADCC to the unknown Kyle Griffin was more than an upset, a suprise, a fluke; it, and only time will tell for sure, was the last act in Barral’s competitive career. Hours later, in a post on Facebook, the two-time world champion was blunt, “I no longer have what a competitor needs to have to win.” The comments of support came in by the dozen, but they couldn’t quell the sensation that a beast of the gentle art is being beaten by his own body. The medium heavyweight final of the 2010 Worlds, when he twisted his knee against Tarsis Humphreys, was the opening act in a drama that played out till today. The hard-nosed Rômulo of the 2009 Worlds, when he only stopped at the unbeatable Roger Gracie; the Rômulo of the 2010 Worlds, when again he toppled a favorite to classify for a third absolute final with Roger Gracie, which didn’t end up happening – that Barral is no more. “Truth is, I keep competing to see if my desire returns,” he told reporter Marcelo Dunlop after Saturday’s loss. Perhaps it will come back, perhaps he’ll decide once and for all to dedicate himself entirely to conveying his vast knowledge to the fortunate students who frequent his academy in California and attend his seminars around the world. Either way, here’s my (and surely the readers’), “Thanks so much!”
ADCC 2011 was the ADCC of André Galvão
Imagine you’re a two-time world champion, one of the best-known Jiu-Jitsu stylists around, boasting a career replete with unforgettable conquests and a name respected by your opponents and admired by your fans and students. Now imagine that even with all that, there’s still a championship you haven’t managed to conquer yet – and always just missing on minor details. To make matters worse, imagine that the defining image for the last installment of the event has you there getting submitted by your opponent in spectacular fashion – your teeth grinding, arm crossed over in front of your face, defenseless, with your other arm gesturing the tapout in the grand finale. If you imagined all that, you came close to fathoming what was going on in the mind of André Galvão just before stepping onto the mat for his first match of ADCC 2011. “From 2009 I learned to never enter a championship without proper training. That’s why I sat out the 2011 Worlds,” he said on this very blog just days before flying out to Nottingham. As this Sunday came to a close, after tweaking Popovitch’s foot in the absolute decider and outpointing Toquinho in the final of the under-88kg division, he pointed out what everyone had already seen: “I had eight matches but had gas in the tank for a lot more.” So imagine all the conquests of the past remain… but to them are added these two perfect days in Nottingham. Can you imagine how for the next two years, any time the ADCC pops into your mind you will inevitably remember how the big name of the last event, the winner at weight and open weight… is you? Imagined it? Well André Galvão need not imagine any longer, he’s living it.
ADCC 2011 was the ADCC of Zé Mário and Renzo
Do you ever wonder if being a legend, a myth, is a good thing? Would you feel comfortable being watched all the time and treated like an icon? How far can a legend go without risking tainting their aura of perfection? Wouldn’t it be best to protect it, preserve the memory everyone has of the great moments of the past, those remarkable achievements that were the building blocks for the legend itself? I’m certain neither Renzo Gracie or José Mário Sperry thought about the aforementioned reservations once during the lead-up to their match, throughout their preparations to the moment they were face to face. Renzo didn’t mind the dangers inherent in facing someone 20kg heavier than he was. Zé Mário didn’t waver because of the risks involved with losing to someone so much lighter, however well regarded the Gracie was. The reason why the two didn’t think about protecting their reputations is the same one that led them to legend status: love. Renzo and Zé Mário love competing and showing that love in the form of dedication to training and deliverance when match time comes, always looking to put in their best. For that reason, winning or losing doesn’t matter. Years from now, when the story of the number-two supermatch of ADCC 2011 is told, I’m positive everyone will recollect much more clearly the crowd’s silent reverence for the display of love of competing from the two of them than the 5-0 score in Sperry’s favor. Renzo, 44, made a statement that exemplifies this love perfectly: “This match was a warmup for my MMA return, which will happen soon.” Can anyone doubt him?
ADD 2011 was the ADCC of everybody
It’s was the ADCC of Bráulio, who broke his fast snacking on Jacaré. It was the ADCC of Cobrinha, the runner-up who was most happy about the training partners he had in preparing for the event. The ADCC of Rafael Mendes, who maintained his hegemony over the lighter weight competitors. The ADCC of the rubber-limbed Vinícius Pezão, who doesn’t tap to footlocks or armbars, and that’s why he made it to become champion. The ADCC of Dean Lister, who in returning to the mix submitted Rodolfo Vieira, the absolute world champion of Jiu-Jitsu. The ADCC of Leo Vieira, who was comfortable at a new weight and displayed his famed technique. The ADCC of Jeff Monson, who was late to the mat on Saturday and slicked his body up on Sunday and got disqualified.
ADCC 2011 is now history. In 24 months a new installment will come around for us to write new chronicles about. Tales of wins, losses. Dramatic stories and others rousing laughter. Until then!
By Ivan Trindade. Photos: Dan Rod, John Lamonica
PS: The article above is not a report, it is simply a compilation of chronicles. It is not meant to report on everything that transpired at ADCC 2011 but to transmit the author’s impressions on the most impactful occurences. If the campaign of your favorite fighter, your friend, training partner or idol didn’t make it in here, that’s simply because your perspective on the event was different from the author’s. For a strictly journalistic approach, check out the complete coverage of the event in the posts below and on GRACIEMAG.com. Best regards!

































