On the morning of Opening Ceremony (08-08-08 A.M.) had breakfast with Paulo, a fun Brazilian from our hostel. Departed from the comfy and cozy area of our hostel in the Nan Luo Gu Xiang Hotung (alley) around 9:30 AM to join masses of wandering Chinese outside of the Olympic Green area. We were directed then redirected again AND again by lines of military police. Although many people might have come a long distance I was the only non-Chinese. Hmmm I thought, as we were told to walk in another direction, there certainly are not many decisions that I can make. I did get to cross a bridge and get close to the Bird's Nest gate and saw a few anglo looking roller skaters pass by, had my picture taken often and was interviewed by several TV crews. Then, after hours, saw the first official looking volunteers who spoke only Mandarin. As I walked further it became clear that the goal for those in charge of crowd control was to confuse us and to get us further and further away! As a law-abiding citizen I followed their command. Then after another mile of walking and being told to walk back in the direction which I came, I actually saw a lone "lost cab" on an empty, yes empty guarded street! Did have to break ranks and surpass the police to hail the cab down, but got a ride back to the subway area where I started. Ahhh these olympic rings or circles have a new symbolism for "mois"!!! By 5:00PM thousands of ticket holders were passing me and how were they to know that I needed a ticket? I had to make a sign but there were no other people with signs! Were all these guards keeping others from making signs? Were there new rules for the olympics? I didn't know, but I made my sign anyway while I wondered where all the Olympic foreigners were. Then I saw a guy dressed like Elvis with a sign, whew. I saw more foreigners, whew, a little olympic craziness, finally! By the time a man from Saudi Arabia who had an extra ticket came to me, it was close to the time for the Opening Ceremony. His first offer I didn't take. I don't carry much cash. Then, am sure he wanted to enter the national stadium bird's nest with his ticket so he came down to a bit lower than face value, AND MY SPIRIT SOARED!
I had a flashback of Opening Ceremony 1968 as I rounded the corner for entry. I walked a few steps further and sheez, I saw an old olympic friend, Randy, with open arms. He was with a bunch of Olympic Pin Traders from Atlanta. They were all wearing the same olympic shirt as my AOB uniform from Atlanta '96 (which I didn't bring because I am traveling so light.) What a buzz. Couldn't talk for a long time but Randy said he didn't have a ticket for the opening and the police let them stay there, so close to the Olympic Green entrance without moving them on. Leave it to Randy! He was concerned that I might not get in because of all the fear of matching passport pictures on tickets and counterfit tickets. "We'll be here if you don't get in so join us at a nearby big screen!" HauGEEla!!!
Carole Wimberg Cadora's Olympic Journal of Beijing Olympics 2008, Athens 2004, Salt Lake City 2002, Sydney 2000, Atlanta 1996, Barcelona 1992, Los Angeles 1984, Montreal 1976, Munich 1972 and Mexico 1968 and...the olympic spirit. Weaving present and past, the blog gives different perspectives, working in broadcasting within the International Broadcasting Center yet includes the great fun of experiencing the games as an outsider with no credentials. (added later: Vancouver 2010, London 2012)
Showing posts with label 08-08-08. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 08-08-08. Show all posts
Monday, August 11, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Arrival to Beijing
Having attended Hong Kong International School's 40th Reunion in 2007, "da spirit" led me north to Beijing. In Beijing, the "bod" was too hot so the mind said "basta"...enough. Back in Dana Point, CA for many months I kept from opening the boxes of memorabilia from the last nine olympics in hopes that the olympic fever would not surface. Although when I gave a negative answer when I was asked, "Are you going to Beijing?" I could still feel an incredibly tiny but quite powerful olympic flame inside that eventually overpowered my body and yup, my mind!!
If I really get into this blog, I'll reread this back in California and will write details that are quite interesting later. But because of an extended family wedding on August 2nd at UCI and a few other important family and household matters, I didn't give time or attention to the tiny flame within. Quite simply, at the last minute, Asiana Airlines had a great price and I arrived in Beijing on August 7th.
I had a lot of learning, walking and experiencing the everchanging logistics before I entered The Bird's Nest for the SPECTACULAR OPENING CEREMONY! HOW was I able to get into this spectacular event?
It was the olympic spirit...: )
If I really get into this blog, I'll reread this back in California and will write details that are quite interesting later. But because of an extended family wedding on August 2nd at UCI and a few other important family and household matters, I didn't give time or attention to the tiny flame within. Quite simply, at the last minute, Asiana Airlines had a great price and I arrived in Beijing on August 7th.
I had a lot of learning, walking and experiencing the everchanging logistics before I entered The Bird's Nest for the SPECTACULAR OPENING CEREMONY! HOW was I able to get into this spectacular event?
It was the olympic spirit...: )
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