The star-crossed games
Were they the worst of games? Were they the best of games? Herman
Goodden presents his check list to help you decide
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Let’s work up a little check list
(shall we?) of all the things that could and did go wrong at the 2010 Winter
Olympics in Vancouver last month.
Right at the start there was the horrible portent, even before the games had
officially begun, when Georgian luger, Nodar Kumaritashvli, was killed on a
test run at the Whistler Sliding Centre when his sled went airborne, sending
him slamming into a steel girder. This threw a pall over an event that is
supposed to be all about youth and hope and striving and ambition. What game is
worth dying for? When those girders were subsequently wrapped in
people-protective padding, it seemed to suggest a reckless lack of planning in
the design and construction of the slick and icy track.
There was the embarrassment just prior to the Games’ commencement of anarchists
and street protestors running riot in downtown Vancouver, smashing windows and
demanding that the obscene cost of funding something so frivolous as an
international sport competition be funnelled instead into some real
nation-building initiative like cleaning up Vancouver’s east side Junkie Town
and supplying more safe-injection sites. Other nations, one suspects,
would have found a way to exclude such hooligans from their Potemkin-village of
a host site but not Canada.
There was the exquisitely politically correct flatulence of the three-hour
opening ceremony gala in BC Place stadium that was clogged with obscure First
Nations imagery. A National Public Radio reporter opined: “Sometimes it was a
little strange, as with a long sequence where it appeared that a guy created
Canada by making lightning circles, and then constellations were invented, and
then there was a giant bear, and then there were trees…” This was followed by
one of those awful stylized re-workings of our perfectly lovely national anthem
by some 16-year-old pop tart named Nikki Yanofsky. Then, topping it all off, at
the supposed climax of the event, a great torch bowl took repeated sputtering
efforts before it finally ignited.
For the first week in particular there was some diabolically uncooperative
weather when the West Coast seemed to be the only area in the entire country
that wasn’t covered in snow. Heavy rains meant that 4,000 spectators for the
snowboarding competition on Cypress Mountain had to have their tickets refunded
as there was no way to ensure the structural safety of their bleachers on top
of such soggy ground. The temperatures were so mild that first week that gnats
and bugs were coming out and the misty rain gave the manmade snow on many of
the ski slopes the consistency, said one skier, of “mashed potatoes”.
So, how tropical was the weather in Vancouver? On the first
Friday of the games came the absolutely surreal news that a case of leprosy had
been confirmed aboard a cruise ship anchored in Vancouver Harbour that housed
security personnel for the Games.
There was the widely-resented arrogance of the usually
(or stereotypically, at least) mild-mannered and deferential host nation with
its unwisely trumpeted goal to “Own the Podium”, ie: out-scoop everyone else
when it came to snagging medals.
This was unwise because it would make us look like deluded
blowhards when, inevitably, we failed to rake in more medals than anybody else,
and also because it was ungracious, inhospitable and “tone-deaf”. It was the
kind of thing one might have expected to hear from Chairman Mao if he’d still
been around two years ago to host the Beijing Summer Olympics in 2008.
Midway through the second week, the Historica-Dominion
Institute released a survey which showed that 52% of Canadians believed that
the Vancouver Winter Olympic Games were a more defining moment for Canada than
the 1972 Hockey Summit between Canada and Russia or the First World War battle
of Vimy Ridge, which many historians would single out as the moment when Canada
-- in winning a battle that no other country in the Commonwealth could handle
-- came into its own for the first time.
At this, the old guard of press pundits rushed into print
denouncing the foolishness of Canadians and their historical myopia, their inability
to separate a truly significant landmark event from some passing enthusiasm.
And in the sense of an ultimate reckoning of what is lastingly important, the
commentariat were undeniably right. But the Historica-Dominion survey did point
out something that the world media – particularly Britain’s – had missed in
their unceasing sniping and grousing about how these were the “worst games ever”,
and represented a “downhill slide from disaster to calamity.”
Okay, they may have been imperfectly presented. All right,
there were problems and snafus. (And let’s see how much better congested old
London handles such matters in 2012 when they host the Summer Olympics.) We get
it!
But do you know what? These were the games that happened to
be on right now, the games that thousands of athletes from all around the globe
worked like crazy to be part of.
And do you know what else? “Own the Podium” turned out to be much more than a
tin-eared slogan. It was also the name of a $117-million initiative on the part
of the federal government and corporate sponsors for training and equipping
Canadian Olympians to do better at these competitions than they ever have
before. And we did.
In Lillehammer in 1994, Canada came in seventh in the
overall standings with 13 medals, three of them gold. At Turin in 2006, we
pushed ahead to third place overall with 24 medals, seven of them gold.
And at the final tally in Vancouver, following a
heart-stopping, gold medal win for men’s hockey in overtime play against the
Americans, Canada came in third place overall behind the U.S. and Germany with
26 medals won -- 14 of them gold – setting a new record for gold medals won by
any one nation at a Winter Olympics.