I mentioned
in a previous blog that I’m not really that bothered about the actual sport of
the Summer Olympics. Over the past seven weeks, I’ve come to realize that this
event is not really about the sport, it’s about the athletes and the
parathletes, the heroes and the characters who have instilled in all of us a
brimming nationalistic pride, inspiration and absolute awe.
Months ago,
when I didn’t manage to secure any tickets to the London 2012 Olympics, I
immediately applied for the next best thing – tickets to the London 2012
Paralympics. At the time, I wasn’t really thinking about the sport and the
athletes, but about getting my chance to stand in the Olympic Park and be a
part of the amazing experience of living in a city that is host to the Games.
Those
tickets, purchased at random many months ago, gave me a phenomenal introduction
to disabled sport. I had chosen a Friday night in the Athletics Stadium and a
full Saturday day-pass, both over the first weekend of the Paralympic Games.
Just
climbing up through the stands of the stadium, where so many Olympic dreams had
already come true, was reward enough. But then, as the sky above the stadium
turned to a vibrant pink and the air cooled way down, we watched Hannah
Cockroft win Britain’s first track and field gold medal of the 2012
Paralympics, finishing the women’s T34 100-metre race in a world-record
breaking 18.05 seconds (she would win gold in the T34 200-metre the next week);
we saw Dave Weir qualify for the men’s T54 800-metre, the final of which would
garner him one of his four gold medals later in the week; and we even saw
Canadian Virginia McLachlan win a bronze medal in the women’s T35 200-metre
final.
The next
day I headed back to the Olympic Park with some friends. We had £10 day passes,
which – depending on availability – would allow us access to a variety of
sites. I came home nine hours later, thoroughly exhausted but still buzzing
with excitement, after watching goalball, seven-a-side football, and both men’s
and women’s wheelchair basketball.
The
goalball was the most unique to watch, as it is a sport played only by
parathletes, so I had never seen anything remotely like it before. There are
three blind players on each team, lined up on either side of a court, guarding
a shoulder-height net the width of the court. The audience is kept strictly
quiet (a real struggle for me), as the players listen for a bell in the ball
and the vibration as its moves across the floor, trying to stop it from
entering their net.
Next, we
headed out to the Riverbank Arena for a stunning view of the Park and a truly
humbling match between the Ukraine and the US in seven-a-side (cerebral palsy)
footie. And then, we set up at the Basketball Arena, where I was thrilled to
get to first watch a men’s wheelchair basketball game (Germany vs Japan) and
then the Canadian women’s team take on Australia. I was draped in my Canada
flag and seated next to the Cape Breton parents of one of the players, and I
cheered the ladies to a 55-50 victory. What an unforgettable day!
Now, I
consider myself very lucky to have got those tickets, to have seen the
Paralympic sport and to experience a side of the Games, which unfortunately, I
don’t think a great deal of other people around the globe got to experience.
The final
medal tally for Team GB yesterday was 34 golds, 43 silvers and 43 bronzes. The
US came away with 31 golds, 29 silvers and 38 bronzes, while Canada finished
with seven golds, 15 silvers and nine bronzes. While I am very proud of the
Canadian team, the fact that I live in the UK right now is the only way I got
to see full coverage of the Games.
In the US,
for instance, the events are deemed not worth televising, with only a few hours
of round-up broadcast on US channels throughout the event, and a lot of the
sports not scheduled to be shown until the whole thing ended last night.
Very little
coverage was shown in Canada either. The Opening Ceremony, which took place on
29 August, was broadcast on CTV on 1 September. A daily highlights show, which
rounded up the day’s performances, medal winners and athlete interviews, was
broadcast each night on TSN2 and Sportsnet. The Closing Ceremony is scheduled
to be shown in Canada today (though it was live in London last night).
As to
newspaper coverage of the events, only 200 articles were published in Canada
between 28 August and 7 September covering the Paralympics, while the Olympics’
coverage, between 26 July and 12 August, in the same newspapers, counted up to
5,488.
In the
run-up, the London organising committee made deals with about 90 global
broadcasters worth £10 million in revenue, a record for the Paralympics.
However, compare the figure with the scale of broadcasting rights for the
Olympics – NBC alone paid $4.38 billion last year for its rights to show the
Summer and Winter Games through to 2020. I think those figures are shameful.
It was an
entirely different story over here in the UK. Granted, we are hosting this
thing. And there is an adrenalin rush that lit us all on 26 July and just never
left. But that’s just one reason for the UK to show full coverage of the
events, not an excuse for other countries not to do so.
In the UK,
this year’s Paralympics drew its biggest-ever television audience, and the
attendance at the live events didn’t disappoint either. The night I was lucky
enough to have tickets to the Olympic Stadium, I was one of 80,000 in a full
house. Most other venues were sold out too.
Later in
the week, it suddenly occurred to me that I had never watched the Paralympics
before. The reason for this? In Canada, it was never broadcast. Or, at least,
it was done so in a condensed, easy-to-digest synopsis at the end of each day.
But for
London 2012, four weeks after the Olympics’ Closing Ceremony, I can barely
remember the able-bodied athletes and their wins, which I followed almost
compulsively from early morning to bedtime. My mind is now so full of the
faces, the names and the stunning accomplishments of the parathletes that have
mesmerized me for the past 11 days.
During the
Paralympics, 40 world records were set, and names like Dave Reid, Ellie
Simmonds, Jonnie Peacock, Sarah Storey and Richard Whitehead became household
names and heroes. And those are just the British athletes.
The motto
for the London 2012 Olympic and Paralymic Games was ‘Inspire a Generation’, and
I truly believe that – even if you don’t really care about the sport and you do
find the money spent for this extravaganza rather over the top – watching the
competitors, following their moving stories (a young boy born without his left
hand or a young girl born with cerebral palsy, the solider who was blinded by
an attack in Afghanistan, the young woman who lost both her legs in the 7/7
attacks on London), and cheering them on to victory is something that will stay
with many young Brits for years to come.
Today, both
Olympic and Paralympic athletes paraded through the streets of London (the
Brits love a good parade), and we have all painfully settled into our London
2012 hangovers. Rio and 2016 can’t come soon enough.
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