Off-Topic Salute to an American Winner

Last night American Gabby Douglas (nicknamed “The Flying Squirrel”) earned the Olympic gold in the all around women’s gymnastics final and in doing so rocketed to instant stardom. I was very glad to see her come out on top for another reason aside from seeing all of her hard work and dedication pay off. I don’t follow the sport and until a few days ago I had never heard of this young lady but I saw the end of the competition which decided which girls would get to represent the U.S. in London and she impressed me right then by using her moment in the spotlight to first and foremost give thanks to God. It is natural to cheer for the home team but that made her stock go up a few points in my book. Later, in the midst of the Olympic competitions I was further impressed with her when a reporter asked how she stayed focused and kept her emotions under control in such an intense situation. She answered that she meditated on the Scriptures. Her stock went up even more. She helped in winning the gold for the U.S. in the team competitions but it is the individual all around that is the top of the top and I was extremely impressed again when, after getting her gold medal, she again gave all the credit to God and was thankful for all the blessings He had sent down to her.

Oddly enough, in glancing through the sports pages I saw many Gabby quotes about believing in yourself and working hard and all that stuff but, for some reason, none seemed to mention the fact that she gave all the glory to God after every victory she achieved. Maybe they were hoping no one would notice. Well, I noticed and I’m sure many others did as well and I take my hat off to this young lady for letting her light so shine when the attention of the world was on her. I don’t know anything much about her, but her actions on those occasions are enough for me to think well of her and it seems to me that she has a heart and values as great as her gymnastic talents which are, obviously, phenomenal. I was very glad to see her win, even though my heart (such as it is) really went out to the silver medal winner Victoria Komova of Russia. Not many may believe this but I can be a terrible softy and the sight of that little girl crying got to me. The silver is, of course, a great achievement but she was understandably disappointed at having worked so hard and come so close but did not quite make the top spot. Komova gave a stunning performance (what I saw anyway) and I would have hated to have been one the judges deciding who was best. I wish her all the best, she is a spectacular athlete.

In a similar vein I was crushed and outraged when, due to changes in the rules, the American world champion Jordyn Wieber just missed qualifying for the individual all around. She couldn’t help crying then too and, well, the sight of any girl crying just makes me want to do bodily harm on those responsible. It was good though to see her put the disappointment behind her and give such a spectacular effort to help teammates win the gold in the team competition. And yes, for those keeping track, I do think McKayla Maroney’s vault deserved a perfect score and I hope we see more of her in the future. Who have I left out? Aly Raisman, I would have given her a bronze medal too, they do it in other competitions, and Kyla Ross did awesome too. Of course, to me, even getting up on those contraptions seems impressive. But, anyway, this is the moment of glory for Gabby Douglas, she deserves it, I’ve been told by those on Twitter that she has been “tweeting” out Scripture verses during the games and I just wanted to give her a special salute for being at the top of her particular field and still putting God first in what she does. It is nice to see someone work hard, do it right and come out on top. Congratulations Gabby, you deserve it!

Mad Analysis: The Olympics

It is time for the Olympics again and it is starting to feel like a tradition for me that every time they roll around I find something to get really upset about. Let me say at the outset that, unlike some very fine people with whom I am usually in agreement, I do not dislike the Olympics. In fact, it’s about the only thing “international” that I don’t dislike. I love the countries of the world coming together in non-violent competition, I love pulling for my favorites, I love the determination and great athletic skill on display. There are so many moments that are so emotional I fail to see how anyone could not be moved by them. For example, wrestler Carol Huynh winning the gold medal in Beijing, seeing her with tears rolling down her face as the whole crowd sings “O Canada”. I defy anyone not to be moved by that. Another was Mary Lou Retton in 1984 scoring a perfect 10, twice, to win the gold medal. I don’t know much about the judging of vaulting or gymnastics in general but I do know that a perfect score in any event is almost unheard of. And of course, for Americans anyway, beating the Soviet hockey team at Lake Placid in 1980 would be pretty hard to top as far as emotional moments go. For monarchists there has also been a long history of royal involvement in the Olympics with many royals serving on the International Olympic Committee. Many have even participated. Today we even have the example of Monaco in which both the reigning monarch and the consort are former Olympians themselves. I love the Olympics.

Something else I love is the United Kingdom. I have good reason to. I speak English, I have ancestors buried all over Great Britain and Ireland, I studied British literature at university, I love the British monarchy, the British Empire, those great old British values of hard work, determination, ambition and stoic courage. I love the culture, I admire the great heroes of British history and the whole, long British story. The United Kingdom has a matchless record amongst the countries of the world and one that every Briton should be justifiably proud of. All that being said, as I watched the opening ceremonies on Friday night, I’m sorry, but I thought it was horrible. I kept waiting for it to get better and it only seemed to get worse and worse. There was very little about that whole ‘performance’ I could even recognize as British. I began to wonder just how out of touch I am with the mainstream of the land of so many of my forefathers. Is this how the British think of themselves? Was that display an example of what defines the modern United Kingdom? Grubby faced laborers, suffragettes, storybook villains, socialized healthcare and clips from sitcoms (some of which were American)? No bold explorers, no Sir Walter Raleigh, Lord Nelson or Captain Cook but Harry Potter, Mr. Bean and the NHS? Really? And, by the way, I have nothing against Mr. Bean, he’s very funny, but is a comedic daydream of cheating in a foot race the best way to open the Olympic games? And I really didn’t understand at all the little episode with the young couple and the salute to pop music. Were they even supposed to be British? Am I terrible person for wondering?

I cannot, of course, fail to mention the Queen. When the announcer said the ‘royal arrival’ was next, I thought, ‘finally, we will get some class in this thing’. It started out well enough. 007, James Bond, going to Buckingham Palace. That was okay, and I thought, ‘that’s neat, 007 is going to escort the Queen, that’s sort of fun and cool’. Then it was a helicopter instead of a car. Okay, fine, no reason to panic. Then the statue of Sir Winston came to life and we officially entered tactlessly silly territory. Then, of course, came the fake skydive into the stadium. To those who were impressed, I’m sorry, that just seemed ridiculous to the point of disrespectful to me. And after that time when some of what I considered the most tasteless parts of the show came up, I kept thinking, ‘I can’t believe they’re showing this sort of trash in front of the Queen!’ Yes, they suckered me in at the beginning with Kenneth quoting Shakespeare and before it was over they seemed to be on a mission to remind me of everything I like least about the British Isles these days. And please, please, can someone tell me if Sir Paul is the only celebrity on retainer for these sorts of things? I never disliked the man but I am really getting tired of him. At every single major event in the U.K. it seems that Paul is always the main star. Is it just because he’s the oldest surviving British celebrity these days or is there something I’m missing?

What was I expecting? I can’t say exactly but maybe something with Irish dancers, Welsh choirs, some Scottish highlanders, something English in the Tudor era fashion, maybe a nod to the navigators who sailed forth from the shores of Britain to plant the seeds from which sprung the United States, Canada, Australia, New Zealand and so on. Of course celebrating the legacy of the British Empire would never be tolerated but when I think of celebrating the best of what it means to be British, British culture and so on, I don’t immediately think of commemorating the industrial revolution in interpretive dance following by a salute to the National Health Service, 70’s disco dancing and clips from The Cosby Show. To everyone who was impressed and enthralled by it all, I do apologize for being blunt. I hope I don’t receive the Romney treatment but in the opinion of this viewer, I can hardly come up with anything positive to say. I don’t get it. To me, it seemed awful. Just awful. Yes, the industrial revolution was a hugely important event in history and Britain led the way in that, but do you really want huge belching smokestacks as part of the opening ceremony of the Olympics? And why was Mohammed Ali there? Seriously, to me, that just seemed embarrassing. Let the man be and have his privacy and stop using him for a living history exhibit.

Of course, every time the Olympics comes up it seems that someone pulls something in an effort to annoy me anyway. This year it got off to a sure-to-be-controversial start with the Greek Olympic Committee banning from their team the triple jumper. Let the hate mail flow, but I thought that was stupid. Athletic competition is supposed to be about performance, not political opinions or how ignorant your sense of humor is. I never like to see people or nations banned from the Olympics because it highlights those who are not banned. For example, Rhodesia and South Africa were banned from competition because their teams were segregated by race. Yet, not only were athletes not banned but Olympic games themselves have been hosted by the likes of Nazi Germany, Communist China and the Soviet Union. I don’t know what kind of girl this Greek athlete is but kicking her off the team for being beyond the pale of political correctness seemed all the more odd to me as I watched the parade of nations and saw the flags of Cuba, Red China and North Korea being proudly carried in. If you can’t be consistent in drawing the line, just don’t pick up the marker in the first place. Don’t ban anyone I say, just beat them on the field of competition. It won’t happen of course, but that put a sour taste in my mouth from the very start.

Nonetheless, as I said, I still like the Olympics, I will put aside all of that mess and watch and enjoy the games, focusing on the athletes who have worked so hard to get where they are today. Despite all my problems with what goes on at the Olympics, I still think that is a lesson worth showcasing: hard work, discipline and determination pays off. Just don’t try to be funny. And here’s hoping the closing ceremonies will be done with a little more class than the opening show. Okay, feel free to tell me how totally wrong I am and what a great show it was, I am prepared…

Monarchial Olympics

The XXI Winter Olympic Games have begun in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. While watching the opening ceremonies HRH Princess Anne, the Princess Royal was the only member of the Royal Family I was able to spot. However, also on hand were King Harald V and Queen Sonja of Norway, Crown Prince Frederik and Crown Princess Mary of Denmark, King Carl XVI Gustaf, Queen Silvia and Prince Carl Philip of Sweden and Crown Prince Willem-Alexander, Crown Princess Maxima and their daughters from the Netherlands. This is the sixth time that the Winter Olympic Games have been held in a monarchy although, sadly, this year as in years past, no Winter Olympic Games held in Canada have ever been opened by a royal. Others have however and here is a list of those Winter games held in monarchies along with those who officially declared the games open:

1952 - Oslo, Norway: The VI Winter Olympics, opened by Princess Ragnhild of Norway, daughter of King Olav V.
1972 - Sapporo, Japan: The XI Winter Olympics, opened by HIM the Showa Emperor of Japan.
1988 - Calgary, Canada: The XV Winter Olympics, opened by Governor-General Jeanne Sauve
1994 - Lillehammer, Norway: The XVII Winter Olympics, opened by HM King Harald V of Norway
1998 - Nagano, Japan: The XVIII Winter Olympics, opened by HIM Emperor Akihito of Japan
2010 - Vancouver, Canada: The XXI Winter Olympics, opened by Governor-General Michaelle Jean

The very first modern Olympic games were opened by King George I of Greece in 1896. The 1908 summer Olympics in London were opened by King Edward VII and the next games, held in 1912 in Stockholm, were opened by King Gustaf V. After the interruption of World War I the games of 1920 were held in Antwerp and opened by King Albert I of the Belgians. In 1928 Prince Hendrik of the Netherlands opened the games in Amsterdam. This was the first time the head of state had not opened the games but the Dutch Queen Wilhelmina was upset that she had not been consulted about the scheduling of the event and so refused to cut her Norwegian holiday short to open the games. Tokyo would have been the next host city but World War II interrupted the competition. The next games were held in London in 1948 and were opened by King George VI. The 1956 Olympics were held in Melbourne, Australia and were opened by Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh. In 1964 Tokyo was the host city and the Showa Emperor (Hirohito) opened the games. Queen Elizabeth II opened the games for the first time in 1976 in Montreal, Canada. In 1992 King Juan Carlos I of Spain opened the games in Barcelona. In 2000 the Olympics were held in Sidney, Australia but, for the first time for summer games held in a monarchy a royal did not open them with that honor going to Governor-General Sir William Deane. The last time a reigning monarch opened the games was the 1998 Winter Olympics opened by the Emperor of Japan.