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20-09-2020, 11:19 AM
Caleb Daniel opens up on his rugby league beginnings (https://www.heraldsun.com.au/sport/afl/teams/western-bulldogs/caleb-daniel-opens-up-on-his-rugby-league-beginnings-the-origin-of-his-helmet-and-the-twitter-fan-page-dedicated-to-his-kicking/news-story/17b315d9f9814ec507b0e53e45c09245)
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Caleb Daniel opens up on his rugby league beginnings, the origin of his helmet and the Twitter fan page dedicated to his kicking
So revered is Caleb Daniel’s kicking, there’s been a Twitter page dedicated to it. The Western Bulldogs star details his journey from a rugby-mad town in Queensland — where he idolised a league great — to AFL premiership success.
Had things turned out differently and I stayed in Queensland, I might have kicked on with rugby league.
I was born in the sunshine state and spent my first few years in Beaudesert, which is about an hour’s drive west from the Gold Coast.
Rugby league is big there and my earliest dream was to play it at an elite level.
One of my first sporting heroes was former great Johnathan Thurston.
JT wore a helmet and so did a lot of rugby players, which is why I didn’t mind when my mum first presented me with one.
I was playing under 9’s and had it on, and ever since it’s almost been like a mouth guard for me.
I still wear the exact same one today, although there have been some modifications made along the journey.
It was a fair bit oversized in my early days.
Early on, I was running around like a little bobblehead, and I guess I still do a bit today.
Once it carks it, that might be it for playing in a helmet.
Although it’s something I hope I can keep until the end of my career, or maybe I’ll raffle it off for a good cause before then.
It’s probably gone through thousands of games of footy over the years, and there’d be a fair bit of sweat and a little bit of blood in it by now.
It is kind of nice to have a little memento from almost every game I’ve ever played in my life.
EARLY DAYS IN ADELAIDE
Even when we moved to Adelaide, I still kept a passion for rugby league.
I even played it at Aberfoyle High School along with footy.
When we first moved to South Australia, I played for the Edwardstown Footy Club, where my cousins played, and they allowed me to play three years under age.
I was a strange kid in that I didn’t really support an AFL team growing up.
Being in Adelaide I guess I had a soft spot for the Crows, but I more followed players.
Chris Judd and Ben Cousins and that Eagles midfield of the mid 2000s was a big one for me.
They were idolised, along with Andrew McLeod.
I always loved watching and playing footy from an early age, but I never truly thought I’d make it.
TOO SMALL FOR THE BIG TIME?
I was never not going to be the small kid.
Mum’s pushing five foot and dad’s five foot seven, so I realised pretty early on I was never going to be six foot.
I put it in the back of my mind and didn’t think much about it.
I’m a pretty easy going guy so it never really affected me.
I always went out there with the mindset to have fun, enjoy myself and not take it too seriously.
As I got closer to my draft year, I didn’t really worry about my height.
No club told me I was too short to make it.
They just wanted me to realise the challenges that come with being a short player and how I was going to overcome them.
Looking back, playing 11 SANFL games in my draft year and a few before that really helped my confidence.
I owe a lot to the South Adelaide Football Club.
I don’t think there’s many SANFL clubs or I guess VFL clubs that would consider putting juniors into their senior team.
They did and it was great for my development.
I played for South Adelaide in their under 13’s when I was 10 years old, so regardless of age and size they really wanted me to grow as a player and a person really rapidly.
I know a few players at other clubs that should have been playing seniors but they were stuck in the under 18’s.
I’m really thankful to South Adelaide for helping develop me into the man I am today.
My coach Brad Gotch was huge in that and he gave me the licence to play senior footy and in some positions I might not have been playing anywhere else.
BECOMING A DOG
Leading into the 2014 AFL draft, I leant on my manager for any early mail.
I remember texting him on the day of the draft asking him if he thought I was a chance.
He told me he’d heard good things and he thought it would be a team with red and white in their colours.
That narrowed it down to a couple, but it was still a nervous wait.
I didn’t actually think I would be taken in the national draft, and I thought I would maybe get taken in the rookie draft at best.
Regardless, we watched the draft at home with quite a few family members and a mate.
We didn’t have Foxtel at the time so we were trying to stream it on my sister’s computer.
It would drop out and then they kept replaying the top 20, so it was a bit frustrating.
We ended up chucking on the radio and it just so happened there was a break in conversation when it happened.
Pick No. 46 came up and the Bulldogs read out my name.
I was ecstatic.
EARLY DAYS AT KENNEL
In Adelaide I had a great crew of friends and family.
In Melbourne I barely knew a soul.
A few days after the draft I was in my new home, which was quite a hard adjustment at first.
At the same time I was living my dream, so there was a lot of excitement.
When I first came across I was living with a great host family and Lukas Webb, who was another draftee.
We got on like a house on fire, so that made it very comfortable.
My initial thought of the footy club was hard work was required the second you walked in.
It was funny though because as a young kid you tend to idolise certain players and then you get to the club and you realise they’re just normal people who like to have a laugh.
That helped me feel more at home as I went about trying to earn some respect.
https://cdn.newsapi.com.au/image/v1/3f95a7642e1695df6590f594a1f8a5c5?width=316
Caleb Daniel opens up on his rugby league beginnings, the origin of his helmet and the Twitter fan page dedicated to his kicking
So revered is Caleb Daniel’s kicking, there’s been a Twitter page dedicated to it. The Western Bulldogs star details his journey from a rugby-mad town in Queensland — where he idolised a league great — to AFL premiership success.
Had things turned out differently and I stayed in Queensland, I might have kicked on with rugby league.
I was born in the sunshine state and spent my first few years in Beaudesert, which is about an hour’s drive west from the Gold Coast.
Rugby league is big there and my earliest dream was to play it at an elite level.
One of my first sporting heroes was former great Johnathan Thurston.
JT wore a helmet and so did a lot of rugby players, which is why I didn’t mind when my mum first presented me with one.
I was playing under 9’s and had it on, and ever since it’s almost been like a mouth guard for me.
I still wear the exact same one today, although there have been some modifications made along the journey.
It was a fair bit oversized in my early days.
Early on, I was running around like a little bobblehead, and I guess I still do a bit today.
Once it carks it, that might be it for playing in a helmet.
Although it’s something I hope I can keep until the end of my career, or maybe I’ll raffle it off for a good cause before then.
It’s probably gone through thousands of games of footy over the years, and there’d be a fair bit of sweat and a little bit of blood in it by now.
It is kind of nice to have a little memento from almost every game I’ve ever played in my life.
EARLY DAYS IN ADELAIDE
Even when we moved to Adelaide, I still kept a passion for rugby league.
I even played it at Aberfoyle High School along with footy.
When we first moved to South Australia, I played for the Edwardstown Footy Club, where my cousins played, and they allowed me to play three years under age.
I was a strange kid in that I didn’t really support an AFL team growing up.
Being in Adelaide I guess I had a soft spot for the Crows, but I more followed players.
Chris Judd and Ben Cousins and that Eagles midfield of the mid 2000s was a big one for me.
They were idolised, along with Andrew McLeod.
I always loved watching and playing footy from an early age, but I never truly thought I’d make it.
TOO SMALL FOR THE BIG TIME?
I was never not going to be the small kid.
Mum’s pushing five foot and dad’s five foot seven, so I realised pretty early on I was never going to be six foot.
I put it in the back of my mind and didn’t think much about it.
I’m a pretty easy going guy so it never really affected me.
I always went out there with the mindset to have fun, enjoy myself and not take it too seriously.
As I got closer to my draft year, I didn’t really worry about my height.
No club told me I was too short to make it.
They just wanted me to realise the challenges that come with being a short player and how I was going to overcome them.
Looking back, playing 11 SANFL games in my draft year and a few before that really helped my confidence.
I owe a lot to the South Adelaide Football Club.
I don’t think there’s many SANFL clubs or I guess VFL clubs that would consider putting juniors into their senior team.
They did and it was great for my development.
I played for South Adelaide in their under 13’s when I was 10 years old, so regardless of age and size they really wanted me to grow as a player and a person really rapidly.
I know a few players at other clubs that should have been playing seniors but they were stuck in the under 18’s.
I’m really thankful to South Adelaide for helping develop me into the man I am today.
My coach Brad Gotch was huge in that and he gave me the licence to play senior footy and in some positions I might not have been playing anywhere else.
BECOMING A DOG
Leading into the 2014 AFL draft, I leant on my manager for any early mail.
I remember texting him on the day of the draft asking him if he thought I was a chance.
He told me he’d heard good things and he thought it would be a team with red and white in their colours.
That narrowed it down to a couple, but it was still a nervous wait.
I didn’t actually think I would be taken in the national draft, and I thought I would maybe get taken in the rookie draft at best.
Regardless, we watched the draft at home with quite a few family members and a mate.
We didn’t have Foxtel at the time so we were trying to stream it on my sister’s computer.
It would drop out and then they kept replaying the top 20, so it was a bit frustrating.
We ended up chucking on the radio and it just so happened there was a break in conversation when it happened.
Pick No. 46 came up and the Bulldogs read out my name.
I was ecstatic.
EARLY DAYS AT KENNEL
In Adelaide I had a great crew of friends and family.
In Melbourne I barely knew a soul.
A few days after the draft I was in my new home, which was quite a hard adjustment at first.
At the same time I was living my dream, so there was a lot of excitement.
When I first came across I was living with a great host family and Lukas Webb, who was another draftee.
We got on like a house on fire, so that made it very comfortable.
My initial thought of the footy club was hard work was required the second you walked in.
It was funny though because as a young kid you tend to idolise certain players and then you get to the club and you realise they’re just normal people who like to have a laugh.
That helped me feel more at home as I went about trying to earn some respect.