These Olympic games have really brought me a great deal of nostalgia. Looking back, it has been probably since the ’94 games that I really paid any attention to the Winter games. in ’98 I just didn’t care. School, varsity basketball, almost being 16 years old. There just wasn’t much interest. In ’02 I was working full time during the day and going to school at night. Nuf sed. Finally the Torino games in ’06 – I was newly married and settling into my home. It might seem pointless to examine why I missed the previous games, but its meaningful to me. The reality I’m a huge fan of the Olympic games. In fact, I’m a huge fan of nearly anything competitive. I just enjoy watching people compete at stuff. This is evidenced by the fact that my friends and I have routinely invented games using whatever we could find laying around. But I digress.
Aside from the nostalgia I have been really surprised at all of the new competitions at these Olympics. New to me I guess. Snowboardcross, skicross, short track – I don’t ever remember watching any of these events before. In addition to the new events, I have read about and watched the commercial side of the Olympic games. This is where the perspectives on age and maturity come in. As I grow older (or wiser some would say) my context for judging things like the Olympics changes. Sometimes I find myself feeling jaded, as in the case of Major League Baseball. Other times I just find pure unadultered enjoyment, as I have in watching these Olympic games. I don’t know why, I didn’t care about steroids or HGH in baseball 5 years ago. But now I do. I see the players union opposing blood testing for HGH and it makes me want to puke. That material for another post. I know that the Olympics are not pure, but there is still something genuine about them. I can’t put my finger on it, but I can feel it. So, in one strong sense, I’m really glad I haven’t watched the past Olympic games. There are no tarnished memories for me.