Just when it seemed promising that Americans could enjoy an Olympics not being aired at 2:00 in the morning, such chances were dashed today–dashed when Boston mayor Marty Walsh announced that he would not “commit to putting the taxpayers at risk” to cover the expensive costs of bidding for and hosting the 2024 Olympic Games. Walsh’s press conference occurred a few hours before sources inside the US Olympic Committee confirmed that a Boston 2024 is no longer likely, and therefore there’s little optimism that a post-2016 Olympics will be held in the Americas any time soon.
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Today I’m feeling blue. I’ve got Post-Olympicitis. My symptoms are restlessness, sadness, heavy sighing, fatigue, and lack of motivation to carry out normal activities.
Singing “The Sun’ll Come Out Tomorrow” isn’t helping. But thankfully there are wonderful folks at BBC, including Newsday presenter Julian Keane who was incredibly thoughtful to share a video with me via Twitter. It not only reminds us of the phenomenal job done by British athletes, but a reminder to also keep looking forward. Yes, ever forward!
Before I share the video, I want to take a moment to extend my gratitude to BBC for the support and kindness it showed this blog over the past two weeks. I write this blog because I love the Olympics, and because it’s a means for sharing my passion with others. Never in my wildest dreams did I think someone would want to hear my thoughts via mainstream media, much less BBC, the most highly regarded agency in broadcasting! The producers and presenters for both BBC Newsday and BBC World Have Your Say couldn’t have been nicer or more gracious; and for little ole me who was shaking with nerves about being on live radio, their gestures were more appreciated than they’ll ever know.
Now, enjoy this video which features some of Great Britain’s Olympians lip-syncing to Queen’s “Don’t Stop Me Now.”
Faster, Higher, Stronger.
The cauldron’s been extinguished. Athletes have packed up and departed the athlete village. Some of the venues are being dismantled. Yet the drama of the Olympics continues!
I’ve never been good at goodbyes, and being the terribly sentimental person that I am makes them all the more difficult. When I was younger, I remember crying as the flame was extinguished in Calgary, Seoul, and other games. I didn’t want the games to end.
These games revived me. They brought back the purest and rawest emotions that I remember having as a child. And it felt so good. Until the end when it was time to bid the 2012 Olympics farewell.
In the opening ceremony, LOCOG Chairman Sebastian Coe said of the Games, “There is a truth to sport, a purity, a drama, an intensity, a spirit that makes it irresistible to take part in and irresistible to watch.” While the games between 2000 and 2008 are not to be admonished, London was special, unique. For this fanatic, these games brought back to the Olympics the “purity”, “intensity”, and “spirit” that as a young child, I had found in the Olympics.
I once remarked that the Olympics were, as the late Bud Greenspan said, “Never Neverland.” It is more than this. It is more than just the unity of cultures from across the globe. They are about what Chairman Coe also said in that opening ceremony speech:
“In every Olympic sport there is all that matters in life. Humans stretched to the limit of their abilities, inspired by what they can achieve, driven by their talent to work harder than they can believe possible, living for the moment but making an indelible mark upon history.”
Just as it did in 1908 and 1948, London again welcomed the world for two weeks of glorious sport and competition, making the game more memorable than others. Thousands of athletes came to London and made their own indelible mark upon history. And just as I once was so many years ago, I found myself crying during the opening and closing ceremonies, in absolute awe of the strength, athleticism, and courage displayed by thousands of athletes. And while these games were also “irresistible to watch”, they also gave me a sense of hope. For the female Saudi athletes daring to compete, those athletes representing a war-torn country, or a competitor overcoming personal tragedy to attend these games, they all gave us hope. They reminded us that it is not without pain, tears, courage, and determination that we achieve our goals.
Yes, Chairman Coe, Great Britain “did it right.” We did see the very best of Britain, and for that we are all eternally grateful. And as you said, these games have inspired a generation.
That feeling of extreme sadness I had as a child when the Olympic flame is extinguished….I had it again tonight. I don’t want these games to end. While the flame may have been extinguished, we will carry the memories of 2012 with us always, using them as a source of inspiration, whether we are young or old, athlete or fan. Let us begin to count the days until Sochi and Rio, remembering, as the London Games reminded us, to always strive for Faster, Higher, Stronger.
Ladies and Gentlemen, it’s that time again. As we prepare to conclude the 2012 Summer Olympics, it’s time to reflect on these two weeks and bestow more honor on some of those who participated in these games.
There’s no red carpet pre-awards show, so let’s just get right to the awards. I’ve got a closing ceremony to go watch!
Olympian with the best celebrity doppelgänger:
Alexander Vinokourov, Cycling: Could be a brother for Conan O’Brien!
Best Opening Ceremony Uniform:
Netherlands, who just barely beat out Belize for the best costume. The v-neck sweaters with accompanying orange and blue was a bright and cheerful splash of color to the fairly predictable array of costume, while remaining loyal to country colors.
Worst Exhibit of Sportsmanship:
McKayla Maroney, who was none to happy with a silver medal, and was none too shy about displaying her dissatisfaction.
Grenada’s Kirani James not only won a gold medal, but won my vote for best sportsman, as he not only congratulated his fellow winners, but found it important to swap bibs with fellow competitor Oscar Pistorius.
Eton Dorney, Venue for Rowing Canoe/Kayak Sprint
Best Come-From-Behind Victory:
It’s one thing to come from behind and win. It’s another thing to almost miss making the cut for the semi-finals, only doing fair in those rounds, and then storming back in the finals. That’s just what David Boudia did in the men’s 10-Meter Platform, making him yet another American diver in the history books along with the late Mark Lenzi, and Greg Louganis.
Most Inspirational Athlete:
Oscar Pistorius, South African Runner
Most Exciting Win:
Three-Way Tie Between Jessica Ennis, Greg Rutherford, and Mo Farah
Whether in the velodrome, at Greenwich park, along the Box Hill route, or inside Olympic Stadium, Great Britain can definitely be dubbed “Our Greatest Fans,” as they made the Olympics all the more enjoyable, showing true patriotism and loyalty. Thank you, Great Britain!
Faster, Higher, Stronger.
“If I have seen further than others, it is by standing upon the shoulders of giants.” – Sir Isaac Newton
Although the Olympics have almost concluded, it wasn’t until we were over halfway through these games that we were treated to the appearance of Usain Bolt. The Jamaican sprinter began the quest to repeat his performance from four years ago in Beijing, winning gold in both the 100 and 200 meters. Mission was accomplished; and in addition to these two gold, he also helped his team win a gold medal in the 4×100 meters relay. Once Bolt’s first race concluded, I had resigned myself to believing that yes, Usain Bolt is the real deal, and it’s just not possible that his lightning fast speed is anything but real. I could finally relax and like this guy. Along with millions of others, I needed to just sit back and enjoy watching him. This merely lasted for a few days before I was turned off following his win in the 200 meters. As he crossed the finish line, he did a few push-ups as if to say, “I’m not even tired.” He then told the media that he was “now a legend” and “the greatest athlete to live.”
Yams may be part of the Jamaican diet, but apparently humble pie is not.
Bolt’s statement had me thinking: Is he the greatest athlete ever? Is he the greatest Olympian?
We can say without question that Usain Bolt is the greatest sprinter in our time. He has beaten all of his competition and set new world and Olympic records. Many consider Michael Phelps to be another contender for this
title. While I believe that Phelps is more deserving of the title than Bolt, he is not my choice either. The title of world’s greatest athlete has, and still does, belong to Jim Thorpe.
When I think of who can be called the greatest Olympian ever or who we can say is the greatest athlete ever to live, I’m looking for someone who proved themselves over many years in various disciplines, events, or sports. At the 1912 Olympics, American Jim Thorpe competed–and won gold–in not just one event, but two: pentathlon and decathlon. And because pentathlon and decathlon are both combined events combining multiple track and field events, Jim Thorpe wasn’t just proficient at sprinting and middle distance running. He also excelled at the shot put, javelin, discus, long jump, high jump, pole vault, and hurdles. Think about this. How can we compare one race by Usain Bolt (two if we count both the 100 and 200 meters) to a grueling schedule of multiple disciplines over several days?
We must also take into account that 100 years ago, when Jim Thorpe won his two Olympic gold medals, his conditions for training and competing were quite different from those of Bolt’s. There was no aerodynamic clothing, or non-slip track surface. Athletes like Thorpe competed on grass, dirt, and cinder ash, wearing heavy cotton clothing; leather cleats with metal spikes! There were no juicer machines, sports nutritionists, or corporate sponsors. Nor were there state-of-the art gyms with special weights and resistance training. What could Jim Thorpe have done with training conditions of today as well as modern technology?
Thorpe wasn’t just a multi-event Olympic gold medalist. He also excelled at baseball, football, and basketball, and he was good enough to play professionally in all three of these sports.
While it might not technically be a qualification for the title of either greatest Olympian or athlete, Thorpe possessed one other quality which makes him all the more deserving in my book: humility. It is giants like Jim Thorpe whose shoulders Usain Bolt has stood on to reach his achievements. And most of those predecessors, like Thorpe, did so humbly.
Faster, Higher, Stronger.
I know, I know. I’m late on getting this blog post submitted. Please bear with me! I’m working a full-time job and watching the Olympics, and I don’t like to do anything else while I’m watching at home. My attention while watching the games is undivided!
I must make a confession: I’m in love with these London Games. I’m also in love with all of Great Britain.
Now, I already liked Great Britain quite much before these games. Years ago I spent a few days in Wales and London. The British people just tend to do a lot of things better than we Americans do: reporting of news, healthcare system, respecting tradition….Well, now they’ve proven again how good they are at sport, and I’m in love with their darling stars of the men’s triathlon: Alistair and Jonathan Brownlee. Who wouldn’t be charmed by these adorable two?
I’d written briefly about the Brownlee Brothers during my preview of triathlon. While the women’s triathlon proved to be disappointing for me (Neither Helen Jenkins, or Andrea Hewitt medaled!), I was super excited for the men’s, as I had one more opportunity to watch this grueling event that combines swimming, cycling, and running. The Brownlee brothers did not disappoint. It was as if they’d rehearsed this race in their minds a thousand times, and it all played out magically, just like a movie. Both brothers were in the top 3-5 racers from the minute they dove into the waters of Hyde Park until they crossed the finish line. While they’re not shy about telling the media how competitive they are between each other, it was evident that they were working as a team during the cycling portion, relying on tactics to keep themselves in the top three. And while Jonathan was penalized for getting off of his bike too early during the cycling-to-running transition, he made up the 15-second penalty, coming in third behind Spain’s Javier Gomez (silver medal) and his older brother, Alistair, who ran the last few feet draped in a GBR flag handed to him by a fan. Alistair and Jonathan are the first British brothers to share an Olympic podium since the
Dougherty brothers did so for tennis back in 1900!
As if Day 11 wasn’t already “happy and glorious” enough with the Brownlees’ medals, Sir Chris Hoy did not let down his kingdom with another gold medal in cycling, bringing Great Britain’s total cycling gold medals to eight! What’s after Knighthood? Is there a step up from Sir? Maybe Baron, Viscount, or Earl?
Add to all of this a gold medal in team dressage for Great Britain, and its gold in the team jumping event on Day 10, and one must wonder if there’s any stopping the Britons!
While most of the track and field events have focused on British and American athletes, I’ve got to take a moment to recognize Australia’s Sally Pearson. It’s not been a great Olympics for Australia. Thus far, they’ve only won six gold medals, but at least one of them came from Pearson, who blazed past all of her competitors, clearing each hurdle with such quickness like I’ve never seen. She became the first Australian to ever win gold in the 100-meter hurdles!
While NBC was fixated (again) on scantily clad women playing beach volleyball (Congrats to Misty May-Treanor & Kerri Walsh-Jennings!), I found more interesting competition during Day 12 online, with a humdinger in both handball and (field) hockey. I have to say I was pulling for Iceland in its quarterfinal match against Hungary. How many times does one get to say they’re watching Iceland compete in the Olympics? Not very often. But alas, the country wasn’t strong enough to hold off the Hungarians, but the match did go into overtime, with Hungary edging out Iceland by only one point! In women’s hockey, Netherlands and New Zealand battled on a sopping wet pitch for a spot in the finals. The Dutch seemed to have the advantage during most of the game, even though both teams remained tied and the game went into a shootout! The New Zealand goalie just seemed too slow, and with a crowd that seemed to be majority Orange, the game ended with a victory for Holland. The women’s final will be a doozie: Netherlands versus Argentina!
If all of this isn’t exciting enough, I haven’t even touched on taekwondo, wrestling or canoe/kayak sprinting; Mo Farah will be running again in the 5,000 meters; and Modern Pentathlon starts tomorrow! Do these games have to end?
Faster, Higher, Stronger