Imagine learning to ski on a plastic slope.
For thousands of youngsters in Edinburgh, Scotland the Hillend ‘dryslope’ ski centre was the introduction to our sport. A 400 metre long piste covered with plastic matting serviced by a chairlift.
Now imagine graduating from a ‘dryslope’ to become one of Great Britain’s best ski racers, an Olympian and taking on the best in World Cup competition.
That was our “Fitzi”.
Early Tuesday morning, I heard the sad news that our friend, Stuart “Fitzi” Fitzsimmons, our most unlikely of ski racers had sadly passed away due to complications with pneumonia.
Fitzi was THE free spirit of the World Cup Tour. Growing up in a city that is rarely frequented with snow, but had this unusual ski slope with a chairlift that made skiing accessible. He showed great talent and though the generosity of local benefactors was supported to get to programs and races on the real stuff at the Cairngorm Ski Centre, some 200 km. north near Aviemore.
I first met Fitzi at the 1973 British Ski Championships, where he used his deft touch on the skis emerge as one of Britain’s top talents in giant slalom. Learning to ski on a dryslope, he developed a unique skill to squeeze speed out of every turn. Once reaching the international level, his swift rise earned him a spot within the British Ski Team, joining Konrad Bartelski, Peter Fuchs, Willy Bailey and Alan Stuart. It was 1973.
That summer, under the watchful eye of Team GB’s coach, Dieter Bartsch, this young, brash group of teenagers welcomed a wayward young Canadian to join them for for three months of intense dryland conditioning at Struan House (Peter’s home) in Carrbridge, Scotland and skiing on the Dachstein Glacier above Schladming, Austria.
We parted ways the end of that summer, but within a year we were reunited in World Cup and EuropaCup races, as a determined crew working our way from the back of the pack. The adventure continued to the 1976 Olympic Winter Games of Innsbruck and the 1978 World Ski Championships of Garmisch.
Fitzi loved ski racing. He brought a special brand of zaniness to his own career. His unconventional origins – from a dryslope (plastic slope) – seem totally normal today with many top competitors emerging into the elite ranks from origins outside the traditional ski resorts. Leading this trend is Team GB’s David Ryding, who also started on a plastic ski slope, now one of the top slalom competitors in the world. Indoor ski halls dot the non-alpine landscape beyond the 40 dryslope and indoor halls in the UK – from Belgium, the Netherlands, France, Luxembourg, Australia, Japan and Dubai.
Fitzi was the first to begin from a dryslope, to achieve an international level of high performance on ‘real’ snow. A pioneer.
It was Fitzi Films where his ski skills and zaniness blended to make an indelible mark on the World Cup and endear him to several generations of ski racers whom he followed and featured. He became a ‘videographer‘ before anyone really knew what they were.
“Fitzi was a pioneer in this field too” recalled his teammate Konrad Bartelski in a Facebook post. “Way before the lightweight Go Pro style cameras were invented, Fitzi used to ski down the icy, fast and rough downhill courses with a huge, heavy camera in his hand and an even bigger Digi Beta recorder on his back. Always superbly close to the action, the dramatic and innovative images that Fitzi captured, helped put Ski Sunday on the map.”
Ski Sunday, was the iconic BBC TV program which followed the World Cup through weekly broadcasts from the classic European ski resorts. Fitzi helped bring the action and the personalities of ski racing into homes across the UK.
Remember, this was well before miniaturized cameras. To shoot video meant toting heavy cameras and recording machines, so most camera work was shot while stationary. Not Fitzi, who threw the gear onto his back and with the camera on his shoulder would fire off down a downhill track at full speed.
Want a taste of his talent, go to Youtube through this link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yx9_KUAZOqk
No one was more excited than Fitzi, when Konrad Bartelski scored his podium breakthrough in Val Gardena, Italy, with a 2nd place finish in the World Cup downhill in December 1982. This was the result British skiing and this young band of pioneers had worked so long and hard for — they believed. Over a decade from when this unlikely crews were pulled together, only Konrad was left to carry the Union Jack. And Fitzi, working in World Cup ski media, to cheer him on.
When his years with Ski Sunday came to an end, Fitzi Film became Fitzi Art and the passion for ski racing came pouring out in a colourful technique that was uniquely Fitzi. Energy glowed from every piece. Most had a message, conveying the excitement of a great result, paying tribute to an historic race, sharing a theme with one of his many charities he supported.
Stuart was always the guy from Hillend ski centre. When the facility fell on rough times in 2010, a project launched through Facebook attracted 26,000 members along with efforts to inform elected officials of the importance of access for youth. Prominent in the campaign, was Fitzi, through his artwork and enthusiasm. Now known as Midlothian Snowsport Centre, Hillend, the facility still continues to give young Scots a chance to learn the essentials of skiing.
Personal health challenges in recent years meant we no longer saw Fitzi. Through social media, he remained active, reaching out to his many friends throughout the ski fraternity with his Facebook page: “World Cup Downhill Only Ski Racers Ski Sunday Support Team”.
Much of what I’ve shared above comes from the outpouring of memories, sadness and gratitude for a man who had life-long friends from within his ski fraternity of Scottish skiing right to Olympic and World Cup champions, journalists, coaches and sport leaders. Stuart’s energy was infectious. His creativity boundless and frantic. His love for skiing and ski racing a life-long passion. He was one-of-a-kind in the truest sense.
Nick Fellows, a National Team athlete with Team GB but best known now as the voice of Eurosport TV coverage of World Cup skiing, shared the following heartfelt description of a ski racing legend: “The most happy, crazy character of the piste who cared, mentored and gave so many of us the belief anything could be achieved. Fitzi a true rock star of the mountains, thank you for all your guidance and wild days… You will never be forgotten and always revered as a true shining star.”
Music was a big part of our daily life on the Tour. Boom boxes that pounded out in wax rooms while tuning skis, in the vans while driving from race to race or in our rooms as we wrote letters home or decompressed from the day. Around the British Ski Team, UK bands dominated playlists, led by one of Fitzi’s favourites: Rod Stewart. As I reflect back, it’s the lyrics of David Gilmour, Rick Wright and Roger Waters of Pink Floyd that leap out, so aptly describing Fitzi:
Shine on you crazy diamondCome on you raver, you seer of visions
Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine
Rest in peace, Fitzi. Your energy and passion will always brighten our days.
Stuart “Fitzi” Fizsimmons (1956 – 2019)
On a personal note, the time I was able to spend with the British Ski Team during the winter of 1972-73 and those intense three months from June to August of 1973, were transformative. These young Brits introduced me to the fantastic world of European ski racing. They taught me the ropes, of how to succeed in a sport dominated by the traditional ski powers, with an attitude of “You ask why? We say why not!” All became close friends through our shared passion for fast ski racing. I can never say “thank you” enough to Konrad and to our missing comrades in crime, Fitzi, Peter and Willy.
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Great words and describes fitzi so well! Sorely missed!
This is the man himself going over old times with me 12 years ago on the occasion of HILLENDS 40TH BIRTHDAY… HAPPIER TIMES https://youtu.be/TiGTNXQlQQ8
Thanks Neil – fabulous. Really appreciated.
Ken
Fabulous summary – I grew up in Edinburgh at Hillend and skied in one of the next generations after Fitzi. He created the most welcoming world around him – he was largely finished raving/racing when I got to know him during his Fitzi film period, but he had kept an eye on his Gracemount high school and new of me as a Stuntin Webber a speedy lad fae Burry (Boroughmuir High) along the road. He filmed me piping and racing in the 80’s and always had a twinkle in his eye when it came to a crazy shot or two.
I’m glad he’s not suffering but saddened all the same, Fitzi’s memories and legacy will live on.
DB
DB, Neil, Smudger, Ken. We, all of us, share a debt of admiration and gratitude to Fitzi for many and individual reasons. I was on the phone to him a few months ago about his art and – stuff. We Hillenders will always carry his memory close to us.
Hi Ken, thanks for sharing this. I love to hear stories of the old days (I am Peter’s daughter, Willy’s god-daughter) and the few times I got to spend with Fitzi, Konrad and Alan MacKenzie in the 90’s always made me laugh out loud and feel a bit closer to knowing dad and Willy. Just being around those guys was incredible – and it felt like an honour!
Fitzi was such a kind and caring person, but as a teenager working in the ski industry in Scotland I loved his wild and wacky sense of humour more than anything so I didn’t really appreciate his kindness until I became an adult. I shared this article with my children tonight and my 17 year old son, also Peter, was very interested in hearing more about the ‘crew’!
thank you for this. i only got to know stu (fitzi) in the last 3 months. we were neighbours and so one day i went up to his window and asked if i could pop in and talk to him. he told us of these memories but as i read i realised how little i knew of his adventures… and the video neil posted! how different (yet similar) he was! i wish i had the chance to meet him much, much earlier… but anyway, thank you. this gives me a bittersweet happiness, knowing that he will live on in these stories, and in our memory.
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Stu and me were friends for 37 years….from the first time he plopped me into a pair of skis at hill end and shoved me down the hill!!! I screamed all the way..thinking how the hell do I stop! Big mat at the end. I’m an HR Manager and now a social care worker. I used to go past his window and knock on it to see if he was ok. He would come with me for Christmas dinner, birthday celebration. He would phone me every morning to make sure I got home ok and we’d talk rubbish! however, I miss these rubbish talks, he especially wanted to speak to Don and Ken…don’t know why? He didn’t say! But I know he really wanted to connect with them. Don and Ken….know that he loved you both and be happy for him. Dxx
Oh school days and things like Boyd Anderson Trophies! He was a star! Plastic is great to learn and prctice on, makes snow look even better when you get to it. Also the Pentlands are pretty wet so that speeds it up no end, plus copious quantities of wax. And you could get the bus there.
I loved all of these comments as I grew up with Stuart and watched him run home every day from school and head up to Hillend Ski Slope, hail, rain or shine, by bus, car, bike, or walked, He was given an early mark by the headmaster, to go training as much as he needed to. He pleaded with
Our Father to let him go overseas himself, when he was invited to take his training a step further.
He was just a young laddie. He told me he arrived there, went to the police station to ask directions. He knocked on a door, was greeted and told to come in. He was then sent to
Get all the ski equipment the he needed. From that point on there was no stopping him. We spoke
Nearly every day in his final years. He never complained, only wanted to talk and there were many
Many interesting stories to tell me about his fantastic life. I miss him and his calls which could be
Morning, noon or night. RIP wee brother.
Condolences, he was a huge character who left an imprint on me from just watching him ski.
I knew him only from a distance but he was a legend as far as we were concerned. Last time I saw him race was at Hillend in the Boyd Anderson – I also took part far behind him of course.
Hillend was brilliant I used to get the bus up there on a Saturday or Sunday and hope for rain during my 4 hour or so session. This was back in the 70’s too. A goodly lot of wax had to be used and falling off on the dry slope was horrible compared to the proper stuff. But through Hans and Pat and the schools system many learnt the art of skiing. If you could do it at Hillend real snow was a dawdle and a treat.
Very best wishes John Burns
ps I often wondered what happened to Paddy Maguire who was a school mate and pretty good Skier.