Most people only ever see a string reel in daylight, up on the pro shop wall. I see it after closing, sitting by the stringing machine when the building has gone quiet and the only sounds are the fridge compressor and 200 metres (660 feet) of Babolat RPM Team waiting for morning.
Here's what's on the reel: low-density co-polyester monofilament, 16 gauge, 1.30 millimetres, injected with micro air bubbles so it plays softer and more flexible than a classic poly without giving up durability. The octagonal profile is eight quiet edges that put real spin on the ball, and the control is the kind that lets you thread a passing shot under lights.
Two hundred metres restrings a whole club's worth of racquets — sixteen sets, give or take — which is why a reel like this is the last thing to leave the back room and the first thing the machine reaches for at dawn.
Its city is Sapporo, and Sapporo is a night town if you know how to look at it. The Clock Tower has been keeping the hour since 1878, when it went up as the drill hall of the Sapporo Agricultural College, the school founded to train the settlers developing Hokkaido; the weight-driven mechanism came from the E.
Howard company of Boston in 1881 and it is the oldest working clock tower in Japan. White clapboard, red turret, surrounded now by office blocks, and it looks best at two in the morning with the traffic gone.
Three streets away the Former Hokkaido Government Office Building sits behind its pond with the lights left burning: red brick American Neo-Baroque of 1888, roughly two and a half million bricks fired at Shiraishi and Toyohira, with an octagonal dome modelled on the Massachusetts State House.
Out at the western edge of town, in the forest of Maruyama Park, Hokkaido Shrine was founded in 1869 at the very beginning of the island's colonisation, its unpainted timber halls and copper roofs reached along cedar-lined avenues through towering torii, and the first shrine visit of the New Year fills those avenues in deep snow.
And north-east of the centre the Sapporo Beer Museum keeps a Meiji brewery of red brick with a chimney carrying the red star of the government commission that opened the brewery in 1876 — the plant ran until 1965 and the star is still on the label.
Nobody in any of these places is going home yet, which suits me fine; I have never in my life met a shift that ended when it said it would.
You will use this reel everywhere from a covered court in a Sapporo February to an outdoor one in the few good weeks of summer, and by the way, it is also perfect for the walk back through Odori after the last set, when the snow is banked along the middle of the park and the whole city sounds like a fridge compressor. I'll leave the lights on for you.
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