After the Gold Rush by
Eric Smith (A facebook friend of a friend of mine)
I did not and do not support the Olympic Games. I won't get into the
details for my stand on the matter -- you can go to no2010.com to find
out most of the reasons why I don't. I accept and repsect your national
pride and only ask you accept and respect my understanding. What I do
support, and with great vigour, is the communal spirit capable of human
beings who are united in singleness of purpose. I also believe very
strongly in the need for myth and ritual as means to create and sustain
that singleness of purpose.
What
an incredible outpouring of pride and joy after last night's men's
hockey gold medal victory for Canada. Standing in my backyard, I heard
the horns honking throughout the stillness of the night, saw the
fireworks display from community parks around the city, and heard tales
of reverie from many of my sleep-deprived peers on Monday morning. I
was caught-up in the tidal wave of excitement, but I do not share the
cause for the outpouring of euphoria. Part of me was angry that is was
only a hockey game, and not something of greater value such as the
birth of a more just society, or maybe a final end to the world's
poverty and hunger.
The Olympic motto is
"Citius, Altius, Fortius", which
translates into English as "Faster, Higher, Stronger". Canada's men's
hockey team proved to be faster, higher, and stronger. They rose up to
the gold medal podium and the Canadian hockey fans lifted them to it
with their singleness of purpose. Canadian sports fans played a
significant role in helping them attain their victory.
But what if we look at the Olympic motto from a different perspective?
What if we strove to assist and serve others rather than to compete and
defeat our opponents? What if we changed the rules of the game?
Any segment of society, whether it is a family, a community, or a
nation, is only as fast, as high, and as strong as its those who lag
the furthest behind, those who sink to the lowest depths of existence,
and those who struggle with meeting their most basic needs.
Imagine a world in which everyone participated to reach someone in
need. A world in which we respond to cries for help 'faster', reach
down to those oppressed and lift them up 'higher', and support those
struggling with self-sufficiency to become 'stronger'.
How different would our world be if we set our sights not on the podium, but on those whose lives are treated less than golden?