The Olympic Ideal

Hello:
The quality of my writing lately (always?) has been a little questionable, however; there are several themes that struck a chord with me during my recent travels. I'll do my best to share those themes in the form that I experienced them, but my writing will at best be an imperfect lense (or perhaps a dark glass). Today, I'd like to talk about the "Olympic Ideal".

I've gotten goosebumps a couple of times as I have tried to write this and relived various


I went into the Russian Team Store hoping to buy some Team Russia Olympic pins (pins are a huge phenomenon that I'll explain in more detail later). They didn't have any pins, but were eager to chat with the Americans who had wandered in.
During the Opening Ceremony, they have a parade of atheletes in which the Olympians of each nation are presented along with their flag. The only country I didn't clap for was Iran. Instead of clapping, I sat there pondering world politics and wondering if I was I was being petty. Several days later when I was skiing in Zermatt, I had a great conversation with an older man riding up in a ski lift. It turns out that he was an Iranian national who had been a US citizen for the last 30 years. He felt no more comfortable with Iran's current politics than I did, but it still made me feel very small.
I don't mean to sound sappy - but the world is smaller than we know


Peace,
P. Del Ricci - Dark Glass





1 Comments:
Hey there -- Welcome back! I love the pics. Sounds like you had a great time. I'm still pea green with envy. You're right the world is such a small place, but I think I would have sat there silent too.
So, you have piqued my curiosity on the book list. I love books that make me believe I could be published too if that drivel is in print. LOL It's small I know, but a relatively harmless pleasure. Post soon!!!
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