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Waves à la carte in Valais

Michael Restin
30.4.2021
Pictures: Thomas Kunz

Nothing is more on-brand for 2021 than mountains having better surf spots than oceans. In Sion, waves flow at the push of a button and not only the Swiss surf scene is happy about it. A self-experiment in Alaïa Bay.

The logical infrastructure was built around the attraction: a restaurant including a panoramic terrace, a surf store, the surf school and «La Factory», where shaper Carlos Lopez is dedicated to the boards.

The «Magic Room» changes everything

And yet something is missing. During the tour, I keep thinking that beach feeling can’t be brought to the Alps. The tour ends in the «Magic Room». If the right buttons are pushed, it’s finally showtime for the main attraction: waves. Waves à la carte. The menu includes 20 especially programmed types, even the tube wave.

Two whole months were spent fiddling with the settings to match size, shape, force and frequency. So far, this is just theory. They’re still missing, the water is still. Even though that’s what it’s all about. It wouldn't be fair to make a judgement about this place without having seen waves.

The power of water

As soon as waves roll through the pool, the atmosphere is transformed. I can feel it in the building. As the big roar bellows, heads turn to the window and the press hastily stumbles down the stairs to the outside. With my eyes shut and I daydream about the ocean. The force of the water drowns out the highway and washes away all sensory distractions. Nothing looks characterless anymore once the show starts.

To kick things off, pros and celebs dive in first. They demonstrate what’s possible, provide spectacular images. And they deliver. Whistles and cheers pierce the artificial surf, successful aereals – one of the hardest surf tricks – are celebrated. The smiles on the faces are genuine, it comes with the waves, basically at the push of a button.

Whoosh... the wave is rolling in

«Hi guys,» a stranger with a Spanish accent greets me in the locker room, where I peel into my wetsuit. As a bit of small talk reveals, he works for Wavegarden. Wavegarden is the Basque company whose technology provides the waves he’s about to plunge himself into for the first time. As he tells me, every site is different, which is not only due to the wave menu. He raves about the Alpine scenery.

I’ll forget about it, he says, the surroundings won’t matter at all, as there’s plenty to think about in the water. He also predicts that it will get intense. Those with enough stamina catch five times as many waves in one session as in the ocean, apparently. They break from the outer wall to the inside, where a channel leads back into the line-up. There are no long breaks, because every wave is perfect. So much for the theory. In practice, a rhythm quickly emerges.

In the line-up

First the train. At least that’s what it sounds like when the plant’s modules start working, setting themselves and the water in motion. A low whooshing sound emanates from the belly of the curved structure next to me, which resembles a greenhouse. Then the wave rises, lifts and lowers me in the swell and passes by. There’s no hustle and bustle, no crowds, no waves breaking surprisingly early. On the contrary, there are even signs.

A few paddle strokes and I reach number 9 on the outer wall, where a coach guides me into position. Everything is orchestrated, the wave will break here and now it’s up to me. Paddle, paddle, paddle, look ahead, upper body up – at this point, it doesn’t matter whether this is the ocean or the pool, the waves want to be surfed. Take-off. Focus. Stay low. Enjoy. Or fall.

Both happen, first successes are followed by a few nosedives. Anyway, let’s do it again. Playing with the elements works better when the rules are made by humans. Here comes the perfect wave. And again. And again. There are no excuses. Just the ambition to learn something. And lots of opportunities to do better. As the session progresses, the waves get bigger, the tips get more specific, and the arms get heavier. It’s exhausting.

Nevertheless, I’m drawn back again and again. After an hour in the water, I’m tired but happy. For the first time in over a year, the word «wave» has a positive connotation for me. In conclusion: Alaïa Bay is no substitute for a trip to the ocean, but the wave menu is a real treat for the Swiss surf scene. The only thing missing is a pinch of salt.

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