From the Bronte's to the Brownlee's
As I spent my time at the Olympic
stadium on Tuesday enjoying an atmosphere that seemed ready to irrupt
into frenzy of British pride for the smallest reason, .just enjoying
the wave of pride and emotion that is covering my country right now.
It was almost beyond my comprehension
as the tidal wave of ran through the people like an giant Mexican
wave through the stadium, around the surrounding venues, walk ways ad
parks where hundreds of thousands cheered every event and athlete.
Smiling faces of every age and from all 204 surrounding countries
covered in flags of every nation fill a transport system that whizzes
you to your Olympic destination seemingly before you can say “gold
medal”.
Not just the audience are enjoying them
selves, the picture of the athletes parting after their events fill
the papers, Cameroon has seven athletes that have disappeared,
seemingly wanting to stay in Britain.
In the velodrome the cycling completed
with “team GB” as it is known winning more gold I every event
except three events. Even in those three events two medals and a
disqualification (while leading) showed British cyclist superiority.
France (always the French) have winged about secret motors inside and
the fact that Britain have specials “extra round wheels”... There
was an article in the paper on Monday when something strange happened
in the velodrome as another countries anthem was played instead of
the of “God Save the Queen”, not by mistake but just for the
first time in so many events GB had not won the gold.
Yorkshire is a large county in the
North of England, home of Charlotte Bronte, location for Wothering
Heights etc, sometimes called “Gods Own Country”. It is at no
little pride for those living there that if that one county was a
country they alone have one more gold medals than the countries such
as Australia, France and Spain.
In amongst the success, there are a few
athletes that have tried to compete while injured only to fail. The
support I was witness to of a Mexican athlete in the woman's 5000mtrs
receiving as the padded round the track way behind the rest of the
field, like a rolling wave of thunder following in her around the
track showing the encouragement that every watcher is seemingly there
to provide.
In the final of the team horse show
jumping a Brazilian rider had the seemingly every fence down, even a
fence where one of the poles was knocked off by the wind he went on
to almost demolish the rest of the fence.
Yesterday I was one of the crowd
enjoying the quarter finals of the men's basketball, in a different
location to my previous visitiation and another full of the nations
from all part sof the world, where several of the planned thousand
used basketballs were being slammed and dunked.
While the closing ceremony plans are
well underway, based on London, and the history of British music with
stars such as The Who and even the “Spice Girls” scheduled to
appear (did I say stars) there is a sad note to type about. The
scheduled reunion of “Take That” might now not take place after
singer Gary Barlow might well not appear. Earlier this week, his
expected fourth child was sadly “still born” something that
obviously might be more important than appearing in the closing
ceremony.
I have said before this whole Olympics
is just making my so proud to be British, the trips to the stadium or
what I have seen on the TV have only gone to fill my heart with
this pride and overflowing exuberance for my homeland.
Barry Eva (Storyheart)
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