There must have been something in the pressurized air on the flight back from the Broncos’ NCAA women’s soccer championship win in May 2021.
The day before, the No. 11 Santa Clara University team had clinched the national title in a thrilling overtime shootout against top-seeded Florida State. It was a fairytale victory after a season full of hurdles: pandemic delays, wildfires, precious little practice.
In the crowded stands for that final match were four former SCU champions—Brandi Chastain ’91, Danielle Slaton ’02, Aly Wagner ’02, and Leslie Osborne ’05—cheering their faces off.
This group snagged seats on the Broncos’ flight to the Bay Area. On board, they could practically smell victory. Surrounded by accomplishment and unbridled female joy, they got contact high from the winner’s high. You get the point.
So they decided to do something a little crazy. They would start a professional women’s team of their own.
This spring, that dream became a reality. Their plan for an expansion team was officially selected by the National Women’s Soccer League out of 82 bids from cities across the country. Bay Football Club is the NWSL’s 14th team, with a record-setting investment of $125 million. It starts play in the 2024 season.
While the spark for Bay FC fully ignited on that plane ride, its foundation was laid long ago. Back when Chastain, Slaton, Wagner, and Osborne were little girls, swimming in their children’s rec league jerseys, barely bigger than the black and white ball they attempted to dribble. Because, like so many little girls who play sports, they were told to temper their expectations of what’s possible.
That sentiment might seem trite today. But think of Brandi Chastain, she of the six-pack abs and black sports bra, pumping her arms in triumph, immortalized on Wheaties boxes and magazine covers in one of the most famous sports photos of all time. That person was told she might want to rethink trying out for her middle school soccer team that was co-ed in name only. “The coach said, ‘This isn’t really for you,’” Chastain recalls. It wasn’t until another player—a boy—stepped up, “and said, ‘Coach, I think you need to watch these girls play,’” that she got on the field.
What might’ve become of her had she accepted that coach’s words, had she believed that she wasn’t meant to be one of the greatest athletes of her generation? Or Wagner or Osborne had they gone to University of North Carolina or Notre Dame, respectively, to win those schools’ umpteenth national championships instead of SCU’s first in 2001, because they know where real glory lies? Or Slaton had athletic scholarships not been opened up to women soccer players at SCU just before she arrived? What would’ve happened to those girls had they acquiesced, had they been content to simply play and not admit that what they really wanted was to win?
All four came to Santa Clara knowing there weren’t many options for women to play soccer after college. Maybe they could move abroad and play pro in Europe. Maybe they’d be one of the lucky few selected for the U.S. National Team. Maybe they could play for barely any money in either of the two previous, short-lived iterations of a women’s professional league in America. All of them found a way to continue playing after graduation, but they forged those paths for the most part on their own.
But things are changing, albeit slowly, as progress always comes in fits and starts. There’s been a national wave of changing sentiment about who gets to be a celebrated—and properly compensated—professional athlete. The NWSL is riding on that and the successes of women like the champion Broncos and the U.S. Women’s National Soccer Team. And now these four women are building something bigger for the girls who come next, together.