Friday, August 10, 2012

The Thrill of Victory, the Agony of Obnoxiousness

I love everything about the Olympics – the overwrought opening ceremonies, the parade of nations, the competition of athletes and the Olympic ideal that conflicting national policies have no role in the camaraderie of men and women in pursuit of a common goal.  There is a noble quality to the nature of the Olympics that draws me in each time.  I was fortunate enough to attend the Winter Olympic Games in the great city of Vancouver, British Columbia and it was an once-in-a-lifetime experience.  Last month, I was in Greece, the home of the modern Olympics and the experience made me more excited for the Games.  As I watch the Olympics in London, however, I’m struck by several things and sadly, not all of them positive.

There seems to be a great deal more crying and a general lack of graciousness among certain athletes.  On several occasions, I’ve seen silver medal winners reacted in such a way that undermines the importance of sportsmanship.  That is not to say that disappointment is unreasonable – indeed, it is expected.  However, how one addresses their fellow competitors, coaches and the public as a whole has not been shown in the best light.  In the gymnastic events, the Russian women did not afford themselves very well and American Mckayla Maroney treated the congratulations and condolences of her fellow vaulters as an imposition when she unexpectedly won silver in her singular event.  Yes, she just lost a gold that everybody and their mother assumed she would win but it does not excuse the behavior.  Thankfully, in interviews after the fact, she was appropriate but it does not erase the post-competition or medal stand behavior or demeanor.

Contrast that with the post-race behavior and demeanor of American runners Dawn Harper and Kellie Wells who typified the very best of graciousness and class as they respectively won the silver and bronze in the 100 meter hurdles.  There was the brave face shown by dominant Swiss cyclist Fabian Cancellara after crashing during his time trial race.  How classy was Jamaican Shelly-Ann Fraser-Pryce when she congratulated American Allyson Felix, who won gold in the 200m final.  Romania’s Catalina Ponor lost a heartbreaker to American Alexandra Raisman but still showed class in defeat.  There are so many more who are displaying the Olympic spirit. 

I was certainly not alone in my admiration for and attention to South African racer Oscar Pistorius.  However, the American broadcasts seem to miss the entire specialness of the man and his efforts.  Throughout the Games and NBC’s broadcasts, there was a constant focus on the prosthetics and the uniqueness of the situation.  With every race or every story, NBC highlighted the differences that Mr. Pistorius has worked so hard to cast aside and render irrelevant.  Yes, the man and his achievements are historic and it certainly does require some mention but the attention that, at times, seemed ad nauseum was a case of missing the point and pigeon-holing the young South African runner as an oddity rather than as an accomplished athlete working to make his dreams come true.  His mother never treated him differently – it is too bad the media does.

On another note of what is and what is not talked about, there has been some talk about the weight comments of Australian female swimmer Leisel Jones and American female weight lifter Holley Mangold with the addendum that no one would ever make a comment about the weight of a male athlete.  Any fan of any male sport will tell you weight is often talked about.  If we are to treat athletes without consideration of gender or condition, we must allow for analysis that cuts across the gender line.  At a time when we are considering the London Games as the games of the women with more female participation than ever before, we are reverting back to a place where women are fragile, emotionally-damageable creatures in need of kid gloves. 

The one thing that strikes me the most is the representation of one’s country.  In particular, I love seeing the efforts of small national delegations who are heroes for their Olympic struggles.  While political and economic factors might label one country as more important and news-worthy than another, on the field of competition, athletes are the same in their path and skills toward a particular event.  The widow of one of the slain Israelis of the 1972 games talked about her husband and his approach of some fencers from Lebanon and Syria.  She said she was aghast but to him, they were all athletes and indeed, she witnessed camaraderie.  That is part of the magic of the Olympics.  While they represent their respective countries, they are equalized as athletes.   

I could go on as there is much to talk about.  Perhaps, this is a good time to begin writing another Olympic article.  Or, perhaps people are done with the Olympics.  This Sunday, the closing ceremonies will bring to an end to a special time.  Already, my wife is talking about going to Rio de Janeiro in 2016.  I must admit I’m intrigued.  I hope in the meantime that some current and aspiring Olympic athletes learn the true nature of the spirit of the Games and learn that their endeavors are not about them but something greater.

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