Showing posts with label paralympics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label paralympics. Show all posts

Friday, September 7, 2012

Paralympics - the most baffling sporting event ever



Who won, do you think?

Dear Paralympics viewers,
         This must be the most baffling sporting event ever.
         It’s got nothing to do with the competitors who deserve every accolade they can get for the gutsy way they put themselves on the world stage of the London Paralympics.
         But if they are quite happy to do this what’s the point in having television commentators telling us viewers that they don’t like to dwell on the disabilities of the competitors by explaining exactly what is going on.
         Don’t they realise that by entering these games all the athletes are doing their level best to be treated as normal people and as such they don’t need the protection of condescending TV experts.
         The result is that viewers are left scratching their heads when they see a race on the track with what appears to be two perfectly able-bodied woman running miles ahead of the following pack of obviously blind athletes each attached to their own guide to keep them on the right track.
         It was hardly a surprise that the two in front got gold and silver with one of the attached runners coming in a distant third for a bronze. Imagine what an outcry there would have been in the most recent Olympic Games if Usain Bolt had been forced to run tied to another athlete to even up the odds for the other runners.
         The Paralympics race I have just referred was just as absurd. How do you think the completely blind runners must have felt knowing that they were in an event in which their handicap ensured that they had absolutely no chance of winning gold? Yet nobody, including the commentators, seem to have seen anything wrong in this travesty of fair play.  
         In a shot-put event a huge Russian wins gold ahead of two much smaller men. He stands towering above them to receive his medal while they sit in their wheelchairs (See Pic). It looked like another shocking match by the organisers.
         In the swimming the unexplained races made the games even more difficult to understand. Two women who can walk are beaten for gold by one in a wheelchair. A one armed man wins when all his rivals have two arms.
         And on the track a double amputee woman, blade runner gets gold ahead of another one who had lost only one leg.
         You could go on and on about how athletes with very different disabilities often found themselves competing with one another.       
         You would think that if you have the whole world to choose from you would be able to put like with like otherwise we might as well just have one Olympic Games for everybody, because even in the games for the able-bodied the majority of athletes compete knowing they haven’t a hope of getting a medal.
         Regards,
         Jon, a Fair Play Advocate who has won numerous Olympic Golds – in his dreams.
        

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Paralympians prove Humour is the best medicine.


The jovial Hassiem
Dear Headmasters everywhere,
          Sorry, this is actually aimed at everybody, particularly the headmaster of St John’s College in Johannesburg (see Hitler moustache joke gets boy Jewish treatment), as well as all those people who are unable to recognise the humorous side of life.
          In other words people who take jokes dangerously seriously.
         I was touched, not in the head as you might automatically assume, but emotionally by what I read in The Times about the attitude that members of South Africa’s Paralympics team have to life.
          Achmat Hassiem, one of the 62 athletes who will be jetting off to London soon, believes he can swim faster now than before. Before what you will obviously be asking?
          Well it was nothing serious. He relived to journalist David Isaacson the incident that happened six years ago that still doesn’t keep him out of the sea.         
          He was doing life-saving drill off Cape Town’s Muizenberg beach when he saw it. It was heading for his brother. Life saving was what he was there for so he caused a distraction by frantically splashing around. It worked.
          The 4.7m Great White shark lost interest in his brother and came straight at him like a torpedo. Before he knew what was happening it had his right leg in its huge jaws.
          He was dragged underwater for some 70m. I couldn’t hold my breath any more but I decided not to go down without a fight, he said.
          He kicked it with his left leg. I felt a ripping then there was a smack sound and I broke free.
          Minutes later his brother rescue him in a rubber duck as the Great White returned to finish its meal.
          He lost his leg below the knee but he had saved his brother from possibly an even worse fate.
          But in this case the shark did him a favour. My times are much faster than when I had two legs, he revealed.  I suppose when you have a Great White after you it does tend to make you set new records.
          And just so that Achmat doesn’t forget what happened he has the jaws of a 
shark drawn on his prosthetic leg. 
          It’s fun. It’s a bit of humour, he called it. It’s a fashion statement at the games.Who has the best leg, the best arm, the best wheelchair?
Pistorius & Radebe celebrating
          Samkelo Radebe, who is in the same 4x100 relay team as blade runner Oscar Pistorious that set a world record earlier this year, also jokes about his disability.
          I wanted to see if I could be like Superman and carry a load. I did; hey, so I lost a couple of hands.
          At aged nine his game with an 11 000 volt electric cable cost him both arms below the elbows.       
        If these two can joke about their afflictions and laugh them off after what has happened to them it should be a lesson to all of us that humour is the best medicine.
          Yours sincerely,
          Jon, who got his Laughter Doctorate at the University of Giggle and who thanks his lucky stars that he hasn’t got anything missing, except perhaps for a few brain cells, although that’s not as obvious as half a leg or both hands.

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