Last night my
daughter and I cheered loudly for Oscar Pistorius. We knew that he didn’t stand
a chance of doing well enough but we were proud of him. His bravery,
determination and perseverance are inspirational and his fellow-runners as well
as the crowd certainly acknowledged that.
I have been
enjoying the proudly South African moments brought on by our performance in the
Olympics in the past week. I last felt like this two years ago when we were in
the grips of soccer fever. We all need the positive model of hard work and
dedication which has been provided in bucket loads, not only by our swimmers
and rowing team, but from all who have succeeded in representing their country
at this gathering.
Cameron van der Burgh
got us off to a good start with our first gold medal since the 2004 Olympics. The
rowers paced themselves and gave it their all with a final push to surge into
history. And then young Chad le Clos...what can I say?
I got all choked
up as I watched his bottom lip quiver and his eyes fill with tears as he stood
on the medal podium. And who was not moved by the image of his father mopping
his face with the South African flag which he then covered his head and face
with. Every parent must have an inkling of what he was feeling then. I wonder
what it must feel like to be so young and then to beat your idol – where do you
go from here?
Our lone medal
winner from the last Olympics, Khotso Mokoena, failed to make it anywhere near
the top three this time, but hey, he is still up there with the best in the
world.
Caster Semenya’s
parents are braving an airplane journey for the first time in their lives to watch
their daughter represent her country. I’m looking forward to that.
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