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The Sydney Olympic Games has been
for over a decade held as that event’s paragon. Those two weeks in the early Southern
spring brought together a truly elite swarm of athletes across all quadrennial disciplines;
Australia’s organization combined the pageantry of Brazil with the efficiency
of Germany. It has set the standard by which subsequent events will be
measured.
Every Games since has been dominated
by individuals, or more correctly, by Michael Phelps and Usain Bolt. Phelps’
aquatic omnipresence has him at 18 gold medals, while
Bolt has taken a grand total of twelve races to utterly captivate
nearly seven billion people.
Australia’s Olympics, however,
had stars who promoted their sports without completely dominating them. This
egalitarianism spurred Cathy
Freeman’s defining moment amidst several images lasered into her nation’s sporting
consciousness. Also, the Australians owned the pool to such an extent that their
record medals count of 58 seems unlikely to be bettered.
The pool hasn’t seen such a
worldwide depth and spread of quality. The medals leaders include swimmers from
the Netherlands, Russia, the US and Australia – while the largest cheer of the
tournament came for Eric
the Eel of Equatorial Guinea. The green and gold also boasted two national
icons – Ian Thorpe and Grant Hackett.
Life has not been kind to this
pair, nor to Australian swimming, in the years since their retirement. Hackett
has led a highly-publicised life that may or may not involve drinking regularly
to excess; in his recent autobiography, Thorpe has admitted as such. Before
today, the most recent news concerning both saw them publicly tired and
emotional. The news filtering
through today that Thorpe is in intensive care and likely will never swim competitively
again must be heartbreaking for him and his fans.
They are two more former elite
athletes who have struggled without the structure provided by their training.
Like so many, they have defined themselves by their sport – not necessarily by results,
but by the process that helped them make the most of their natural ability.
That process has been found wanting because despite both men completing tertiary
education, in the years after fading glories they have been found relatively
unprepared for life as celebrities.
And Australia must take some of
the responsibility for their post-pool failure to thrive as well.
Always the Lucky Country, in 1990 Prime Minister Bob Hawke impolored
Australi to adopt a new moniker – the
clever country, based on a reimagined education system that nearly
doubled those students completing secondary school. Despite later ailing during
“the recession we had to have”, the profits of this Australia now has a financial
system so resolute that it survived the 2008 Global Financial Crisis with only
mild-to-moderate difficulty and boasts social infrastructure the envy of most
of the world. Much of this predated the Hawke
government, but some pieces are laid the foundation for the picture of
Australia we now carry around on our collective driver’s licence.
When it bore fruit during the
mid-90s and the early part of this century, a peculiar piece of that
infrastructure helped Australians adopt a new identity – one of a country
blessed with athletic gifts. The Australian Institute of Sport, created in 1981
in response to a poor Montreal Olympics (and to be honest, even Montreal had a
poor Montreal Olympics) created a number of prescient elite training and performance
plans that simply allowed Australian athletes the facility to do what those
from competing nations did not. Australian swimmers benefited most from this,
as did the cricket team, who utilized the offshoot
Australian Cricket Academy.
The absolute apex of Australian
sport was those Sydney Olympics. The nation ranked fourth overall in medals won,
first in medals per capita and produced three nation-defining performances: Freeman,
Grant Hackett in the 1500m freestyle and Ian Thorpe’s 400m triumph. The
Australian cricket team was soon after voted as the Laureus World
Sports Team of the Year and locals began to believe the hype that we were
truly a nation who punched above their weight – no matter what the sport. As victories mounted, so too did the fame and expectation.
Since that time, Australians’
fortunes have steadily decreased as the world caught on and caught up. Nowhere
has this been more pronounced than in the pool, where the most notable
Australian swimming performances at the 2012 London Olympics involved Stephanie
Rice’s bikini, Thorpe/Hackett comeback rumours and a wildly backfiring Stilnox
party. Aussie cricketers have only recently begun an upswing after five years’
beholding to teams whose youth development protocols now parallel or supersede
Australia’s own.
We, as a nation, have struggled
to cope with a comparative lack of success. After losing the Ashes unexpectedly
in 2005, the youthful replenishment of elite Australian cricket took a detour
to retrieve the urn before our men in white collapsed in on themselves in 2009,
lifted out of indulgent reverie only briefly
in 2011-12 and again with the
advent of coach Darren Lehmann.
The generation that benefited
most from the AIS is now long retired. Those who finish their education in Canberra
now compete against similar programs the world over, some of which don’t allow
the same focus on a future outside the sport.
The thing is, that Aussies don’t
really like failure, as a generation of success has told us that we don’t have
to accept it – because failure can be legislated for.
Australian Soccer was forced in the
early 2000s to perform a root-and-branch audit of the game’s fortunes in the
island continent. Taking a cue from the moderately-successful A-League, Cricket
Australia – via
that monumental lemon, the Argus report – did likewise. Basketball
Australia, plus- or minus- it’s critically ill Conjoined twin the NBL, has
performed three suchlike reforms yet still struggles to present anything like
the the functional league of the mid-1990s – which was unsurprisingly filled
with AIS grads.
Swimming Australia is attempting
to do something very similar, brining in the best Australian swimmers of the 21st
century to
“mentor” their poolside desecendents.
Even in the most dominant sport
in the country, administration conquers all. The typical (only?) response to a
struggling AFL club is to re-administer the football department, invest in
youth at all costs, build through the draft and get basic club infrastructure
in the right place. The pursuit of perfect culture has become a cult.
A generation of unparalleled
success across many sporting domains has proven one thing to Australians – we don’t
like losers, and look for reasons why we are losing. And sometimes there just aren’t
any, because there are athletes and teams who are simply better than those
Australia is able to produce.
As a populace, Australia became
accustomed to funding athletes and watching them turn into dull-glittering red-dwarf
types. For years Australian sportsmen and women have been mostly accessible and
down-to-earth almost to a fault (even if, like Grant Hackett and Ian Thorpe,
the brightest stars sometimes struggle to readjust to society). Much of
Australia still regards the
retiring Rice, Hackett and Thorpe amongst our nation’s most heroic, despite
their best days being competition success a decade hence.
Their inherent visibility in a
nation barely scraping 20 million people places so much pressure on those few
global elite that their reintegration into anything resembling a normal life is
extremely difficult – they are the most visible objects in a remarkably small fishbowl.
While the likes of Duncan Armstrong, Sarah Ryan and even Liesl Jones might be
able to settle down into the normalcy of career, relationship and parenthood.
Could the same be said of Thorpe
and Hackett, Hackett and Thorpe*?
Australia has always been a
nation subject to its geography. We have a small populations based in only a
handful of major cities. This makes our true world-beaters visible on a stage
anything like that It is for that reason
that Australia’s fixation with sporting success – and our identification as a
country who wins things – must be dialed down. We can no longer claim sporting triumph
as part of our identity because that time is fading. It is also unhelpful to
those stars who helped us take our place in the worlds various arenas.
Instead, Australians should claim
the ingenuity behind the Australian Institute of Sport. We should embrace the clever
country initiatives and the 1996 gun reform that has saved so many since its
institution. There’s more to life than sport. Grant Hackett and Ian Thorpe
found this out the hard way; it may be just as difficult a lesson for greater Australia.
* I had to get this one in.
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