Perceptions by Gerry Warner
Citius. Altius. Fortius! Unless you’re a
classical scholar, you probably don’t know what those words mean, but they’re
very relevant now with the London Olympics the main topic of conversation on
the airwaves and around the water cooler, social media and such. But you don’t
need to be a rocket scientist to figure out “Faster, Higher, Stronger,” the
famous, or should that be infamous, Olympic motto? I think I favour the latter.
And only a few days into
the Games of the London XXX Olympiad, the
fires of controversy are already flaming high over an Olympian known as “the
young general,” Ye Shiwen, the pint-size but powerful 16-year-old Chinese
female swimmer that swims faster than a man. Maybe that’s her problem.
Funny how the Western media has never raised
any concerns about Michael Phelps, the American swimming sensation who has won
19 medals all told and counting and we know that he once smoked marijuana out
of a bong at a party. Or for that matter the Australian swimming dynamo Ian
Thorpe, or the “Thorpedo,” as he is more commonly known for his free-style
exploits in the pool. Hmmm, is there a pattern here? Could be.
Oh, if the Olympics were only about peace,
love and good sportsmanship the way the Olympic mavens would like us to
believe. But in a world full of hate, war and racial resentment that is
obviously asking for far too much. And when you throw drugs into the mix it
becomes an impossible situation. Or so it would seem.
As far as “the young general” goes, the
Olympic Committee is standing resolutely behind the Chinese phenom. “I haven’t
personally any reason other than to applaud. . .” says IOC Medical Chief Arne Ljungqvist,
pointing out that Shiwen was tested right after her gold medal performance like
all other gold medal winners and her results came out absolutely clean. “My
results came from hard work and training and I would never use (sic) any
banned drugs. The Chinese people have clean hands,” said Shiwen to a skeptical
Western media. Unfortunately, this isn’t quite true because Chinese swimmers
have a history of drug usage and not for toking marijuana.
Despite this, Chinese bloggers rushed to her
defence with one saying: “She’s just a child. Don’t be so beastly to her.”
However another wasn’t so sure. “Maybe the Chinese have discovered
some sort of new drug, for how could she suddenly have become this strong?” And
so on.
Personally, I’d like to believe Shiwen is as
pure as the driven snow. An idealist at heart, I buy into the Olympic myth to a
certain degree which is why I was yelling with glee Wednesday night as I
watched the re-play of the Men’s 8 rowing race where the Canadian stalwarts
rowed their hearts out, grabbing a silver medal ahead of the British and almost
besting the Germans near the end. And as I write this, I’ve just heard of the
Canadian Women’s 8 grabbing a silver as well. Yay! And Oh Canada. Eight medals
so far. What an Olympics we’re having.
But even saying this, my mind wanders back to
Canada’s day of Olympic infamy in the 1988 Olympics when a watery and
glassy-eyed Ben Johnson sped down the 100 metre track to Olympic glory and
ultimate shame when he tested positive for steroids. Many, and I’m one of them,
believe every runner in that race used “the juice” at one time or the other
prior to that race including Carl Lewis. Poor Ben’s team just wasn’t as good at
masking their machinations and an entire country was shamed in one of the
Olympics’ lowest moments.
So where does that leave us? I once heard of a
story, likely apocryphal, but who knows, of
a poll taken at an Olympic village several years back where the world’s
best athletes were asked if they could take a pill that would guarantee them a
gold medal but they would be dead at 30 how many would take it? Supposedly
close to 90 per cent said they would.
You doubt this? Maybe so, but remember
Florence Griffith-Joyner or “Flo-Jo” as she was more commonly known. Once
considered the fastest female in the world, the muscular, black American tore
up the track in the 1988 Seoul Olympics winning three gold medals, but in 1998
she died in her sleep at the grand old age of 38.
An autopsy at the time was inconclusive about
drug use, but you be the judge. In the
meantime: “go Canada go!”
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