I
am not much of a sports fan, but I do love the Olympics. It’s something about
all the countries coming together for sport and not for more somber matters. I
love the opening ceremonies, the pomp of the parade of nations, fascinating
back stories, and the surprising fun of learning about new sports (Understand
the rules of steeplechase, anyone?) and lesser-known countries (Do you know
where Kirabati is?). I must have watched the Jamaican bobsled movie a hundred
times when I was a kid.
So, when I read about Eric the Eel, it hit all my Olympic buttons.
In the late 90s, the Olympic committees decided to bring the spirit of the
Olympics to more developing nations and allowed competitors from those nations
to enter, without having passed qualifying rounds.
In 2000, Eric Moussambani,
from Equatorial Guinea, had only started swimming 8 months before -- on
weekends in a river. He had never been in a pool at all until a month or two
before the Olympics -- and had never been in an Olympic-sized swimming pool
until his actual race. During his heat, the other two Wild Card swimmers were
disqualified and so Eric swam alone -- dog-paddling and floundering and
stalling out in the huge pool. Spectators cheered him along to the finish --
which he completed at more than double the time of the previous heat. Despite
his long time, he was incredibly proud of his finishing his first 100-meter
race.
He became an Olympic celebrity for his perseverance and character.
And then, he learned even more and became the swim coach of Equatorial Guinea.
Eric
the Eel got to compete in the Olympics despite most people thinking he couldn’t
-- because he had high expectations for himself. Despite his lack of
preparation, he busted his behind and not only competed in the Olympics, but
learned the sport even better to become a coach!
And
I hope those kids take what they learn from you and use it to help others down
the line.
Tracy
Newman
Reading-in-Social
Studies Coach
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