it's all over
Venturing several hundred kilometers north of Athens I have now arrived "home". Things in Bulgaria have not changed much as evidenced in the local paper where one of the nation's top politicians is introducing legislature to "use local strongmen as paramilitary groups to control the rising criminal behaviour of the Roma". I suggested that they call it the "Peace Corps"... which kind of has a paramilitary sound or we could send the Peace Corps in to fight them... you know to secure... umm... the peace?
The Olympic swimming events wrapped up on a great note. I am lucky and happy to have been apart of it. On the last day of events, athletes traded shirts and clothes to get their hands on these very fashionable volunteer shirts. I am not sure I understand it nor did i believe that anybody would actually want these shirts (despite all my greek counterparts claiming what a collectable it was). Sure enough on the last day of events I exchanged two of my shirts for a Brasil and Spain shirt... very cool.
For the remaining days of the events, I found myself as an "extra" volunteer. Which means that I just had to "hide" myself, so I found a really comfy seat high above the athletes with great views and sat back and watched all the events. The bummer of all this is that i got no camera time. Even on the today show, I admitedly backed out when I saw all the mid-western us flag toting americans screaming "hello oklahoma from Athens... I love you Jimmy-bob". Sorry I just couldn't get up the steam to do it although Tricia did manage some good camera time but she's from colorado so maybe that's why ;) (Speaking of which I have added some great shots of hers from the Track & Field events)
I did get a picture with Gary Hall... he was actually quite nice (all because he loved the attention)... asked me what the hell I was doing in this dangerous part of the world (honestly).. I told him I was a PC volunteer in Bulgaria... he gave me a big thumbs up and told me to keep up the good work... I think I want to be a Peace Corps Volunteer the rest of my life now! Actually, he was nice. Also a nice guy was Aaron Piersol who took time to take a picture with me also when he was late for a team meeting... everyone else told me no.
The best part of the whole experience was that all of the athletes were humanized for me (is that a word?) and the experience was actually tangible, just like any old swim meet. They were just human beings, athletes... subject to the same emotions that a high school athlete might... not always social... angry and upset when things didn't work out... and exuberant when victorious...can you imagine dedicating your life to this then to fall short (particularly for the younger ones)? It seemed that most were professionals who understood losing/winning but even the best are subject to unbelievable pressure (Crocker)... and I make mention of this because I also had the opportunity to watch the NBC coverage (through the Air Force Network - want to talk about propaganda commercials? ask me about this one)... where everything was overdramatized... events I watched the night before I would watch the next day and find myself crying at the magnitude of what some athletes accomplished... for example... the 4 * 200 freerelay was "the greatest race ever"... everything was a show... additionally (sorry, i'll only be on the soap box for a sec) I am amazed that all they show is american. Another great thing about getting some other coverage was that I could actually watch some non-american events and learn some of the athletes' names from other countries.
Oh... one more thing, courtesy of Eric, the guy from the embassy, got to attend a Cuba-US matchup in women's volleyball... those Cuban's are crazy! They outnumbered the american spectators by 3 to 1 (but you would all be proud to know that I was waving an american flag). They were chanting the whole time! Of course we won and at the end some of the americans down in the 1st row got a little crazy and starting waving their flags at the cubans (most of them were young - in their teens or twenties). One cuban girl, with every ounce of energy was screaming at them... "F*%# you USA, F*%# you USA"... I quietly put my flag away and got out of there.
And what's up with protesting against Colin Powell?
So, now I'm desperatly catching up on email and preparing my stuff for home. I head home on the 4th of September. I am both a little nervous and very excited. I look forward to seeing most of you!
Brian
Also, got a shout out on Scott Goldblatt's web site... http://www.goldblatt.info/blogarchive/2004_08_08_archive.htm
he also has some good stuff (charity, olympic coverage) on there to check out.










