"If you truly
expect to realize your dreams, abandon the need for blanket approval. If
conforming to everyone's expectations is the number one goal, you have
sacrificed your uniqueness, and therefore your excellence."
—Hope Solo's MySpace page
ONLY THE bathtub
brought relief. In the days after the 2007 Women's World Cup, amid the grief
and the anger and the despair, Hope Solo sought refuge in the one place that
eased the pain afflicting her entire body. She repaired to a corner of her home
in Kirkland, Wash., drew the hottest bath possible, lowered herself into the
water and dozed off, stirring only to crawl out and lie flat on the bathroom
floor when the temperature became too much. The routine would go on for hours:
tub, floor, tub, floor, tub, floor. "I couldn't sleep in my bed because my
body just ached, so I'd start the bathtub," she says. "If that's what
depression is, I think I hit it. I was a wreck."
Solo's world was
collapsing. Her father, Jeffrey, had died of a heart attack in June, three
months before the World Cup in China. Her best friend, Elizabeth Duncan, had
been struck by a car and killed while jogging in Seattle in April. Now Solo's
career was hanging in the balance. In late September, on the eve of the Cup
semifinal against Brazil, U.S. coach Greg Ryan had made the stunning decision
to bench her in favor of veteran Briana Scurry, despite Solo's three straight
World Cup shutouts. After the U.S.'s 4--0 loss, Solo erupted. "It was the
wrong decision, and I think anybody that knows anything about the game knows
that," she told a Canadian reporter, adding that it was no longer 2004—a
jab, many thought, at Scurry, the keeper on the U.S. team that won the Olympic
gold medal in Athens. Then came the kicker: "There's no doubt in my mind I
would have made those saves."
Dissatisfied with
her qualified apologies, Ryan and Solo's teammates banished her from the
third-place game against Norway, from attending the medal ceremony, from eating
at team meals, from the team's flight home. Solo returned to Seattle and faced
a decision. With the Olympics less than a year away, should the U.S.'s top
goalie give up soccer at age 26? Leave America for a club team in Europe? Or
rejoin her still-angry U.S. teammates in St. Louis for a three-game tour just
two weeks after the World Cup, as her contract called for.
For two weeks she
retreated to the bathtub. She lost 10 pounds. She stopped answering phone calls
and e-mails from friends. "I wanted to give up," Solo says. "Why
show up somewhere where 20-plus people hate you? But I was going to be there to
prove to everybody that you can't determine somebody's career by whether you
like them or not."
EIGHT MONTHS
later Solo is back on the team and expected to start in goal at the Olympics
for the U.S., which hasn't lost a game since the World Cup. For the team and
its new coach, Pia Sundhage of Sweden, the challenge will be twofold: one, to
win the gold medal playing the kind of creative, possession-based soccer that
was absent in Ryan's kick-and-run approach; and two, to disprove the long-held
belief that female athletes need personal bonds with their teammates to
succeed.
"Things are
changing," says veteran forward Abby Wambach. "The younger players have
a little bit of that emotional attachment to each other, but less so than in
the past. You don't have to like each other, but once you cross that line, if
you can like each other for at least 90 minutes, then I think you can be
successful."
No episode in
U.S. women's soccer history has convulsed the team more than the Solo saga,
which has strained friendships and sparked fundamental questions about the
nature of women's sports. Did Solo's outburst violate a team-first ethos that
was a cornerstone of the U.S. women's appeal and success, or was that mentality
naive in the first place? Did her punishment fit the crime? And would it even
have been imposed on a men's team? "In England guys get in fights and
arguments all the time, and usually within an hour or by the next day
everything's fine," says former U.S. men's keeper Kasey Keller, who has
played 17 seasons in Europe. "But to be completely ostracized? I've never
heard of anything like that."
Yet women are
different, argues U.S. defender Cat Whitehill, whose coach at North Carolina,
Anson Dorrance, did more than anyone else to shape the emotional-bond culture
of the U.S. team as its coach from 1986 to '94. When a personal problem arises
on a men's team, Whitehill notes, "they can punch somebody in the face and
it's done with. For girls, we don't punch in the face. We hold it in, and when
it comes out, it's fire, which is really awful. But as women we all understand
that people are human, and I think everybody has truly forgiven Hope. We can
still have a bond with her."
Perhaps. But the
healing process hasn't been easy. Solo issued a formal public apology to Scurry
and Ryan when she rejoined the team in St. Louis last October. But behind
closed doors things only got worse. At a team meeting that Solo says had been
billed as a first step forward, players took turns telling her how upset she'd
made them. "It took every ounce of strength I had to just take it,"
Solo says. When she told the players that she hadn't planned her World Cup
outburst, Whitehill—her friend and World Cup roommate—claimed it wasn't true.
(Solo says Whitehill later apologized to her for "a miscommunication.")
Solo wasn't allowed to play or train with the team during the tour, and only
midfielder Carli Lloyd broke ranks to sit next to her on the bench, visit her
in her room and join her for meals. Before the meeting in St. Louis, Lloyd sat
next to Solo and tapped her on the shoulder. Stay strong, Hope, she whispered.
Lloyd was risking her own standing within the group, but, she says, "I just
knew she was a great person and a phenomenal goalkeeper, and we need her on
this team."