Category Archives: Sport
Sporting Ecstasy
Yes it was and by the end of the first two days of the tournament in which Europe, for the most part, had taken a battering, it would have been a brave man (or fool) who would have predicted a European victory when their American opponents had, in the opinion of most experts, taken a seemingly unassailable lead. The Americans no doubt thought, and with good reason, that victory was theirs for the taking but the Goddess of Sport is the most capricious of deities and as many hard bitten competitors will tell you “It aint over till it’s over”.
This was sport showing us, once again in this wonderful year of sport, how truly magical it can be. This was sport at its very best and at its most compelling. I’m not a golfer and you may not be either, but one doesn’t have to be a golfer to realise that something pretty special, or “miraculous”, as some have called Europe’s victory, took place at the Medinah Golf Club in Chicago yesterday.
The European captain, Jose Maria Olazabal, friend and former playing partner of the great Seve Ballesteros, acknowledging the inspiration his team received from the memory of his late countryman (all the team wore Ballesteros’ colours yesterday), summed up what it meant to him and his heroic team when he said “All men die but not all men live”. What a truly wonderful and profound statement that is and how much better to start the week with that than another moan about politics, don’t you think?
Olympic Legacy
Happy and Glorious
Sporting Glory
Olympics and Stuff
I thought that the much anticipated opening ceremony was a great success and showed a lot of imagination and flair by the director, Danny Boyle, and the thousands of mainly amateur participants who worked tirelessly all night to make it work as spectacularly as it did. It showed a lot of what this country was and is about and the criticisms that it was too leftie or politically correct are unfair.
Of course, much more could have been made of our Imperial past but it probably would have been a little distasteful bearing in mind that at one time or another we were at war with most of the countries taking part! Yes, we could have had a scene involving the archers of Agincourt, the sailors of Trafalgar or even a re-enactment of Rorke’s Drift but I don’t think it would have gone down very well!
The whole spectacle was a credit to all involved and, like many others I’m sure, it certainly made me feel proud to be British.
Finally, I wonder why the British team is called Team GB and not Team UK. Great Britain is the name of the larger of the British Isles and by implication a reference to Great Britain alone misses out Northern Ireland which is located on a different island. The correct title of our country, as a whole, is the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland and, since team GB contains some Northern Irish athletes, it should naturally be called Team UK. I hope the Northern Irish aren’t too miffed by this!
Fly The Flag
I don’t suppose the mix up over the North and South Korea flags on Wednesday evening was the kind of start to the Games the Olympic organisers were looking for. To place an image of the wrong country’s flag next to a sportsman’s image is embarrassing at best but to place an image of the flag of that sportsman’s country’s bitter enemy next to his or her face is unforgiveable. To put it in a context closer to home can you imagine the outrage that would emanate from the placing of the Union flag next to the image of a sportsman from the Irish Republic?
Still, we shouldn’t be surprised because, according to the results of a survey commissioned by the Panasonic corporation released last week, the Japanese flag is more recognizable to most British people than their own flag (that’s astounding if it’s true). In addition the survey of 2,000 adults (adults mind you, not infants!) discovered the following gems –
– 1 in 12 thought the Union flag (Union Jack) was the flag of England.
– 1 in 10 thought the St George’s flag was the flag of Wales.
– 1 in 3 thought the Australian flag was the flag of the USA.
Lord help us; to think we once had an empire! Can we really be that stupid? (I ask this rhetorically!)
A spokesman for Panasonic said – “With the influx of flags set to come into the UK for the Olympic Games I’m sure fans will enjoy the opportunity to learn them all”. Presumably he was also referring to the Olympic organisers! The only saving grace was that the Korean cock-up happened before an Olympic football match in Edinburgh and not London. Perhaps it was an attempt by jealous Scottish Nationalists to sabotage the Games!
On a serious note, the Olympic Games officially open tonight and, as with the recent Jubilee celebrations, I’m sure we can all, bar the usual whingeing curmudgeons of course, take great pride in another marvellous showcase for our country. Thousands of people, most of them volunteers, have devoted huge swathes of their time and effort into creating these Games and they deserve our profound gratitude. I don’t doubt that the Games will be a great success and a further source of pride for the whole of our country.
An Historic Achievement
So many horrible things happen in our world today but, as England awoke this bright Monday morning to sunshine and clear blue skies, our national newspaper headlines trumpeted some astounding sporting success. Bradley Wiggins, the 32 year old holder of three Olympic cycling gold medals, became the first ever Englishman to win the Tour de France, arguably the most gruelling endurance test in any sport.
One has come to expect hyperbole verging on hysteria in the tabloids whenever someone from these shores achieves even a modicum of sporting success but when our more responsible press are referring to “an historic achievement” and asking “Is Wiggins the greatest ever?” winner of the Tour (yesterday’s Sunday Times) you have to sit up and take notice. We’re not supposed to be good at long distance mountainous cycle races, lacking as we do the vast mountain ranges of Europe and beyond, and any cycling successes achieved in the past tend to have been in time trials and sprints. Wiggins’ victory has quite simply transcended anything achieved by an Englishman before in cycling and as the first English winner in 99 years of the Tour de France he deserves all the plaudits and adulation which come his way.
The Tour is however a team event and his colleagues, Mark Cavendish (who won on the Champs-Elysees stage for a record 4th time) and Chris Froomes (who finished second overall and, in another year, could well have won it himself)plus the rest of Team Sky deserve the highest possible praise. They have all done us proud and further pride may well follow in the forthcoming Olympic Games.
Let’s hope that these sporting heroes provide the inspiration for thousands of youngsters to take up the sport (in fact any sport) and shame our Government into ending the continued sale of sports fields across the land and into elevating competitive sport in schools to the highest possible level.
Football and Tax
It goes without saying that England are simply not good enough to compete effectively on the European (let alone World) stage and many experts have provided explanations for this from the over-coaching of youngsters to too much football played at the highest level. Private Eye, however, put it down to “state-sponsored tax dodging” and I think they have a point.
Due to the UK’s tax rules for non-domiciled residents, the world’s finest footballers can be attracted to this country in the knowledge that their astronomical wages will be largely untouched by the taxman by the use of completely legal offshore accounts. Further, it is cheaper and more tax efficient for an English football club to sign up foreign footballers than it is to invest in English players.
Since money is of course the main driving force of the English Premiership it is obvious that the development of home grown talent is way down on their list of priorities. It seems therefore that unless and until our tax laws are amended England (and all the home countries) will be doomed to perpetual failure and under achievement.
A Brief History of Football
Whatever the future holds for English football there are still those among us who can remember that wonderful summer’s day in July 1966 when Bobby Moore and his band of immortals lifted the World Cup bringing joy to the nation, causing old men to weep with pride and a generation of younger men to yearn for the day when England can once again be called the champions of the world!