This was on my shelf, published in 1985 and signed on inside front cover by someone whose name I don't recognize (not the author) in 1997, and i have no idea how it got there. Mysterious. Maybe I picked it up at a used book swap at work and then didn't read?
anyway, however it got there, I'm glad I found it. The time frame (run up to qualifying for 1984 Olympics in rowing) is from my heyday -- I even overlapped with a couple of the protagonists in college, though I don't know any of them. And I have little enough involvement in rowing (does maybe 10 indoor rower workouts in my whole life make me an insider?) that I don't remember what happened, so I was unspoiled.
Author must have had good access -- does a good job of characterizing not just their physical preparation, but the emotional and interpersonal struggles of competing at a sport that is delaying your entry to the "real world" after college in exchange for close to nothing in terms of attention or material rewards. The cut-throat nature of the competition (there's going to be one single sculler, the slot apparently most coveted by all; then a double and a quad, and that's it -- 7 total are going to the Olympics, and everyone else is out) makes for complicated relationships among the rowers, between them and the coach selecting the team, etc.
It was striking to me how much, at least in this telling, the coach's personality and perceived favoritism factor into the story. Especially in singles, it would seem to be the ultimate meritocracy -- if you get to the finish line faster, you're in, no matter what the coach thinks of your form, your training dedication, your personality, etc. But I guess particularly for the doubles/quads, you can always say you weren't paired with the right other people, or at least not often enough, or...... Moral of the story: politics and group dynamics affect even workplaces with exquisitely objective performance measures!
Story bogs down a bit [for me] in some of the background profiles -- any one of them is a life no doubt fascinating to live, but strung together they started to blur for me. It's not the most diverse sport -- lots of white guys from [mostly] well to do families, with ambivalent relations with their Type A dads who sent them to [mostly] boarding prep schools before sending them to same college Dad attended, etc.