Monday, August 20, 2012

Thanks for the memories

Day 28 - August 16

Team GB
So this photo (to the right) may not exactly express what I'm trying to say nor depicting the right characters but I think you get my drift.

Thanks to everyone who has made this journey to London 2012 as memorable as it has been - friends, family, fillies, Frangelico and a Friday afternoon at a Dutch beer hall.

To the Hunter athletes we tracked throughout the Games hats off and well done on representing the region with such distinction. A few medals (one gold, one silver and two bronze) and shining on the international sporting stage.

Thanks for sharing the ride with me, four weeks on the road, and until next time safe travels ... and bring on Rio 2016!

Catch you round next time Ben


Links:


*The Hunter's Road To London - 1233 ABC Newcastle

*30 Things From The 30th Olympiad - The Roar



PS. If anyone was actually still wondering I haven't actually tracked down Pippa Middleton yet but I have decided to turn my attention to Team GB darling and gold medalist Jessica Ennis (well, it said so on the fridge at the Balham Bed and Breakfast so I suppose I better...)


Oh, Jess!


Reflections

Day 27 - August 14

I'm sure there is some sort of landmark around here somewhere?

In between a spin down to St Paul's, a whiz past Harrods and a game of ultimate frisbee in Hyde Park, I pieced together a few bits and pieces from London 2012.

The boys at The Roar were kind enough to share the article, called - 30 things from the 30th Olympiad - on their sports opinion website.

From Jessica Ennis wedding proposals to fish and chip stall profits; and from winning streaks to lighthouse gifts; this covers a great deal for the latest Olympics.

Click on the links above to read the full version.

Happened to stumble upon Harrods.


Other links:


*The Hunter's Road To London - 1233 ABC Newcastle




Ultimate frisbee at Hyde Park on a summer's afternoon.


Volunteering to shoot some zeds...

Day 26 - August 13

For me, today was about recovery time.

But as a tribute to all those who gave up their time and made the Games what they were, aka the volunteers, here is a small reflection (appeared in the Maitland Mercury today) on the wonderful job done by the crew...

Sophie, Julia and Jenny in Leicester Square

LONDON EYE
"By the time this arrives on the good shores of postcode 2320 all of the medals would have been won, athletes applauded and the celebrations in full swing.

Well, if Saturday night was anything to go by than some of the parties may still be swinging at full speed with national anthems, aka Khe Sanh and You’re The Voice, blaring well into the hours when bacon and eggs are far more appropriate than one last scotch and dry.

Nevertheless, London 2012 has been a fantastic ride from start to finish both on and off the sporting spectrum.

It’s hard to go past the achievements of superstars Usain Bolt and Michael Phelps nor the efforts of the Australian sailing team and swimming sensation Alicia Coutts.

However, this piece isn’t about those who made headlines around the world during the biggest multi-sports festival on the planet.

Rather, this is all about putting the spotlight on those who gave the Games an unforgettable edge without even meaning too.

It’s all about the pink and purple brigade scattered all around Olympic Park and the main thoroughfares of London throughout the 16 days of the Games.

These people of course were the volunteers and they did an absolutely sterling job in delivering an immeasurable service to visitors from across the globe.

From those giving directions to those selling the much-needed refreshments on the run and from those raking the sand at the beach volleyball to those collecting stray balls at the hockey field – each and every one of the some 70,000 Games Makers have played their part in this XXX Olympiad.

The best thing I can do is provide a few examples to back up my claims and let you decide for yourself.

Dedication!
Let’s take Louise Hampton, dubbed the most dedicated volunteer on Team GB, who clocked up in excess of 3,200 kilometres in helping out at the Olympics.

Each day the 22-year-old travelled 430km and left her Wolverhampton home at 3am to be at work on time.

She didn’t see one iota of the action despite being situated within a spit of the main Olympic Stadium but this didn’t worry her.

“I don’t mind,” she told the local press.

“It’s been enough to be a part of it.”

This goes also to the beautiful young girls who directed traffic on the way to train stations at the end of a long day at Stratford.

All that each and every one of the thousands shuffling their way towards the tube wanted to do at 10.30pm was get home to a warm bed and rest their weary legs.

The process was painful with many like-minded folk, however, the volunteers made the difference in this instance.

One with a megaphone, an iPod and a spontaneous piece of karaoke that kept many entertained and amused along the way.

The second was extra impressive with crowd control incredible – stopping a moving mob in their tracks to ensure safety and then turning disgruntlement into a Mexican wave hundreds of metres down the road.

They were unforgettable pieces of unexpected magic.

It was the same in central London as well with the likes of Jenny, Julia and Sophie – the tireless worker, the proud Londoner and the uni student – keeping guard at Leicester Square.

Dealing with all sorts of enquires: where is the closest pub; why do those bells ring; and (my personal favourite) where is my wife?

So a collective thankyou to all of those wonderful people and the impact they made upon London 2012.

They may not have made the podium but they will remain in the hearts and minds of the many that were lucky enough to cross their paths."

Hats off for the volunteers of London 2012

 *Final pic from BBC 5 website.

Drawing to a close

Day 25 - August 12

The hostess with the mostess and I on a Sunday stroll

This was a day I had to push through after 16 flat out days of Olympic action.

But managed to take in the last remnants of the men's marathon through the streets of the inner city before running into a market and wandering over Tower Bridge.

Then it was on to the closing ceremony, well what I managed to take in anyway.

Here is the London Eye article I wrote for the Maitland Mercury about this very experience and the beauty of a four-year Olympic cycle...


The rings walking along Tower Bridge
LONDON EYE
"I didn’t know if I had it in me.

It was late in the afternoon on the final day of London 2012 and the closing ceremony was fast approaching, but I was absolutely out on my feet.

My eyes were literally hanging out of my head, every part of my body was aching to the core and I was staggering all over the pathway, not from drunkenness (possibly still from the night before after partying at Australia House, however, that is another story) but rather from the disorientation that comes with a lack of sleep caused by a four-yearly disease called “Games Fever”.

It felt like I had been on the same path as Stephen Kiprotich and the Kenyan runners during the 42 kilometre men’s marathon, but only after going 10 back-to-back rounds in boxing, judo and Greco-Roman wrestling.

Now don’t get me wrong, there was a buzz about the spectacle to come, especially following the success of the opening ceremony.

The Spice Girls (picture below courtesy of Mel B's Twitter page) were to be reunited on stage, the final tickets had been released that morning and as I made my way from Balham Bed and Breakfast 2 (my new residence in London without a television) to Balham Bed and Breakfast 1 (my initial residence in London with a television) to watch it all unfold there were streams of light peering out of each house along the street with family and friends gathered to watch the show from their lounge rooms.

The girls spice it up with Oasis post closing ceremony

I was about to do the same and take in the final event on the jam-packed Olympic schedule but there was one slight problem – I was spent.

Exhausted didn’t even begin to describe my state of being and it was at this point that it struck me – no wonder the Olympic Games are only held every four years.

Some theories date this back to the Greek gods and the various mythical battles they won, others to heightening the sense of anticipation for competitors to rise to the occasion, while a few more take the practical line of thinking about nations organising the logistics of actually hosting such a large-scale event.

But I beg to differ completely and can only see one logical explanation – you need that much time in between Olympic Games just to recover from the last one.

Father of the modern Olympics
I bet when Zeus put on his first she-bang in Athens there was one almighty hangover from the copious amounts of Greek wine they drank from those oversized jugs; I can only imagine the sense of relief felt by Pierre de Coubertin (picture from Wikipedia) after the 1896 Games had been completed and he had until the turn of the century to get ready for the next one; and even the Queen struggled to keep pace at London 2012 following her show-stopping performance at the opener with the head of state failing to make an appearance at the grand finale.

This thing moves so frenetically that it’s frightening.

One minute Michael Phelps is claiming gold for being first in the tuck shop line and the next Usain Bolt is putting on a stage show more at home in the West End than Olympic Park.

In between times the world’s best exponents of badminton forget how to hit a shuttlecock over a net, Bulgarian athlete Vania Stambolova lives up to her name and crashes out of the 400 metre hurdles while the Great Brits enter so many events that they actually won a few medals.

If you even consider blinking at any stage throughout the 16 days of competition you will miss it.

Basically, and almost simultaneously, there are virtually 30 sports to take in, more than 2100 medals to claim and in excess of 10,000 athlete profiles to read.

It is almost easier being an athlete, even if you are like Jess Ennis and need to do seven things at once, rather than a spectator absorbing the media saturation of each and every golden moment in super slow-motion replays.

Okay, maybe not exactly, but I think you catch my drift as I take in the last few scenes of the closing ceremony from the back of my eye lids.

Gone...

So well done London and bring on Rio 2016, but thanks for the appropriate interlude in between." 

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

A 24-hour bronze medal day

Day 24 - August 11

Yep, you better believe it - a Muswellbrook singlet in the crowd at the bronze medal game.

I'm not going to lie - this is one of the most epic days ever!

Fron nothing to something, an Olympic medal and not one single wink of sleep in an entire 24 hour period.

So let's start from the top...

All good things come from the pub.
So I'm up and at 'em on a beautiful summer morning in London, out and about showing off my Maitland Blacks training gear with a run around the Balham area (not as impressive as the Muswellbrook rugby singlet pictured above, but not too bad).

At 10am I receive a message from Orchy saying that he has scored an extra ticket to his bronze medal game against Team GB this afternoon = awesome.

The quick fire beauty routine is applied with a tinge of green and gold and off we go.

My best bet, or so I had figured, was to head to the same pub, the Railway Tavern Hotel (pictured to the right), which had been used as a collection point previously with the worse case scenario being a pint over lunch.

While I was there I got another call saying that there were a couple more tickets spare - enter Sarah McCann and Nick Hansen (life is all about being in the right place at the right time).

Nick, myself and Sarah at Riverside Arena for the big game
So the deal was done with a bloke called Dave (not his real name for legal purposes), the troops gathered and pints consumed before heading across to Riverside Arena in Olympic Park.

This was it - four years of hard work on the line for the Kookaburras and we arrived just in the nick of time for the first whistle.

Fortunately we did because 17 minutes in Orchy unleashed from the top of the circle and the ball crashed through the keeper's outstretched glove.

The boy from Maitland had opened the scoring and once again whipped out the Ram as his now trademark celebration - you little beauty!

The Kookaburras went on to claim a 3-1 win and an Olympic bronze - the sixth consecutive time the Australian men's hockey team had finished on the podium at the Games.

Thumbs up!

Orchy was genuinely elated post-match and after mingling with family and friends it was time for official duties - the medal ceremony (Germany beat the Dutch 2-1 in the final just in case you were wondering).

But of course good achievements would also be wasted of not paired with a cold beverage or two so it was off to Australia House.

Airlie, Orchy and I at Australia House.

Cold brews, good crews and barely enough renditions of You're The Voice, Khe Sanh and all other Aussie pub rock anthems. In amongst it all were the Kookaburras lapping it up (below left is stalwart Jamie Dwyer and below right is the bronze medal with striker Russell Ford).


The Opals had also won bronze that day, which was the fifth straight Olympic medal for the Australian women's basketball team. Ran into Newcastle pair Jenni Screen and Suzy Batkovic (pictured below) while shuffling around the dance floor.




Add Steve Waugh, John Eales and Layne Beachley to the mix and it was simply an unbelievable night. As we emerged from the east London party arena we were met by an unusual glare (the sun was already well and truly up), but no tubes were running as yet.

I made a scenic route home using various modes of transport and despite every single part of my body hating on me - it was all worth it.

Congratulations to both teams, especially the Hunter trio, and oh, what a night!


Friday, August 10, 2012

Lessons to learn the hard way


Day 23 - August 10

The Kookaburras supporter team prepares for the semi

It was a bitter pill to swallow for Maitland’s Simon Orchard but one thing stood tall above the rest.

As disappointed as the 26-year-old was following the Kookaburras 4-2 semi-final loss to Germany at London 2012, the first time in his four-year international career that he would not win a major tournament he has contested, Orchard was the first man out to shake hands with the victors.

And for quite some time he was the only man wearing green and gold out in the middle at Riverbank Arena congratulating the Germans on their progression to the final as an understandably shattered Australian team slumped to the ground around the dugouts contemplating what might have been.

This eventually prompted his teammate’s into action but Orchard’s initiative had been an act of good sportsmanship and one aspiring juniors should take note of.


Steve, Lynn and Josh with Simon after the semi-final
As disheartened as the competition favourites were and with a feeling of four year’s hard work gone to waste after reaching the world number one ranking, Orchard led the way and provided a timely reminder about the Olympic spirit.

His parents watched proudly from the stands and his friends on television screens back home in the Hunter Valley.

The shock of it all still hadn’t sunk in shortly after the encounter on Thursday but Orchard - a Champions Trophy, World Cup and Commonwealth Games winner - attempted to describe the emotion of it all.

“I don’t really know how to respond and still don’t,” Orchard said.

“I haven’t dealt with failure too much in my career for Australia, which is something I’m very lucky to have, and maybe now it’s starting to sink in how lucky I have been.

“It’s not easy to win tournaments, especially the Olympic Games, and the fact we have had so much success [in recent times] leaves me a bit dumbfounded a bit lost for words.”

The Kookaburras looked in the box seat to progress to the decider having led 2-1 early in the second half but crucial errors and a performance slightly below the one that has come to be expected from the men’s national hockey team saw the defending Olympic champions score three unanswered goals.

Orchard takes control in the middle of Riverbank Arena
“It was a bad day for us … but credit to them, they played reasonably well and we probably weren’t at our best.,” Orchard said.

“We were up 2-1with about half an hour to go and felt like we had the game under control.

“Just some lapses, basic skills and defensively, saw them score three pretty quick goals and they are too good a team to give a two goal lead with 10 or so to go.

“So it’s very disappointing but that’s hockey I guess.”

Now Orchard and the Kookaburras face the difficult task of bouncing back within 48 hours and ensuring they come home with an Olympic medal from the 3v4 play-off.

“That was a point [Kookaburras teammate] Liam de Young made straight away in the warm down,” Orchard said.

“He mentioned how difficult it is to win an Olympic medal full stop, and we definitely don’t want to go away with fourth.

“We have put in so much hard work, not only the last four years but our entire careers to get too this point.

The thorn between roses Kate and Airlie
“We just want to do the best we can and the best we can do now is win a bronze medal.

“We’re still confident in our ability and I think we are definitely good enough to win a bronze medal.

“It will just be a matter of how we react, how we recover and really putting in a polished display.”

The Kookaburras will take on hosts Team GB, who went down 9-2 to the Netherlands in the other semi-final, in the bronze medal play-off at 3.30pm on Saturday (12.30am Sunday AEST).

It will be a similar story for two other athletes from the Hunter Valley with Suzy Batkovic and Jenni Screen lining up for the Opals at 5pm (2am Friday AEST) in their bronze medal play-off against Russia.

The went down to the US 86-73 in their semi-final on Thursday, which denied the national women’s basketball team a chance of surpassing the silver medals they had earned from their last three Olympic campaigns.



PLAY OF THE DAY (Olympics - day 13)
Usain Bolt becomes the first man in history to successfully defend the sprint double by running the fourth fastest 200m time. He is now the most successful Jamaican athlete of all time with five gold medals next to his name and still the 4x100m relay to go. And if they weren’t already the Caribbean island nation are surely favourites with Bolt’s fellow countrymen Yohan Blake and Warren Weir finishing second and third respectively in the 200m final.

Outside the theatre of Usain Bolt

As for today (day 14) from a Hunter perspective:

*Merewether's Richie Campbell will take on three-time defending Olympic champions Hungary in the men's water polo competition.
The 6.30pm (3.30am Saturday AEST) encounter is a semi-final for the 5-8 classifications and the Australians will look to cause an upset.

*The Australian men's 4x100m relay team, featuring 2005 Maitland Sportsperson of the Year Josh Ross, will also be up against it with a potential showdown against the US in the first round of the event at 7.45pm (4.45am Saturday AEST).

Live cross to the ABC under the Olympic rings at Tower Bridge


Links:


*Check out the Maitland Mercury online for Postcards from London

*Read the London Eye each day in the Maitland Mercury during the 2012 Olympic Games

*Tune into 1233 ABC Newcastle each morning from 7.30am during the Games period for a live cross from the London Olympics with breakfast presenter Aaron Kearney

Maitland Mercury one-stop Olympic shop

Day 22 - August 9 (part ii)
You've got mail - Royal style!

The Maitland Mercury have now updated the website for our London 2012 coverage.

You can find all the news on local competitors,  a photo gallery and each of the London Eye articles which have been published throughout the Games - all in the one convenient place.

Check it out here - Postcards from London.


Links:
*Twitter - @joshuacallinan 
*Tune into 1233 ABC Newcastle each morning from 7.30am during the Games period for a live cross from the London Olympics with breakfast presenter Aaron Kearney 
*The Hunter's Road To London - 1233 ABC Newcastle