(2004)
Hellenic pride flowed through my
veins as I personally witnessed the return of the Olympic Games to Greece this past August 2004. Coined by many in the international press as a “spectacular event," the organizers wove a
tapestry that paid homage to Greece’s cultural and historical contributions
while uniting the world in peace and brotherhood.
The Opening Ceremony was a remarkable display of artistry that began
with traditional Greek rhythms of “zeimbekiko” performed by hundreds of
musicians. The presentations that followed included the appearance of a huge
Cycladic statue which came apart in the air and landed into an artificial body
of water, a flying Eros, geometric images formed by laser lights as well as a
poetry recitation taken from George Seferis’ Mythistorema,- a piece that
speaks about the burden the Greeks bear through their heritage. The beautiful
melodies of composer Manos Hatzidakis also permeated the stadium as a young boy in a
paper boat emerged and waved a Greek flag. Very interesting and original was
the “parade” of performers representing the different periods in ancient and
modern Greek history. Figures such as Alexander the Great, the Greek revolutionary war hero Kolokotronis and
Byzantine emperors served to enlighten the spectators about Greece’s glorious
historical and artistic heritage. At the end of the ceremony, the Olympic
cauldron “bowed” to Nikos Kaklamanakis, the Greek gold medalist who had been
given the honor of torchbearer.
Among the athletic events I attended, I was most impressed by the
competitions in swimming as well as track and field. The endurance and skill
demonstrated by athletes such as America’s Michael Phelps was simply awesome.
It was also a very successful year for the Greeks in these particular events.
My heart pounded as I watched Greece’s Fani Halkia race to the finish line
in the women’s 400-meter hurdles.
What impressed me the most, however, was the show of brotherhood and friendship
among the visitors. During the events, people cheered for each other while many
posed for pictures together, smiling as if they had found a long lost friend.
The ancient Greek poet Pindar was absolutely right when he said, “The supreme
games of which to sing are those of Olympia.”
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