Oh, dear..showing my age, here...
I remember so well the 1988 Olympic torch being carried through the small town that my sister and her family lived in. They stood along the route and cheered the runner. And still have their little plastic replicas of the flame that were handed out as souvenirs.
I was an ex- ballet dancer and current dance teacher while those Olympics were aired. I had little interest and experience with skating to that point. But Elizabeth Manley was a dark horse in that competition, and so, with my sister's influence, I watched.
Well, of course, the pairs competition airs long before the ladies'. And which self-respecting ex-ballet dancer could help but be enchanted by the wonderful Gordeeva and Grinkov?? I remember too well how beautiful they were...how my spirit soared just watching them...and so a skating fan was born.
Long years have passed...my daughter now a skater herself (which does have a tendency to colour one's enjoyment of the sport !)...and still I seek the romance and beauty and enchantment of G&G. A good Canadian, I'll say that Sale and Pelletier were wonderful, argumentatively technically superior, and IMO, just about as magic. As a skating fan, I'll say that the search is nearly as enjoyable as the find.
Every once in a while, I see something that makes my heart flutter as it did watching Katya's beaming face in Calgary. My daughter's first landed 2lutz..( a benchmark in lower level skating)...seeing Emmanuel Sandhu on our local practice ice in preparation for the Canadian championships....did you know how few crossovers it takes a senior level competitor to travel the length of Olympic size ice?? So powerful! And of course, witnessing the excitement of the Browning/Stojko showdown, and seeing Casablanca. Which is, to my mind, the harbinger of new things to come...the first true freeskate programmme which was more than fancy skating to pretty music....that had a theme and a character, and really drew you in. And if you could have heard the crowd!! Louder than a Stanley Cup final, it was!! Really distracting for the skaters, I'm sure...but so exciting, and showed them just how much we all loved them!
Gotta confess...miss those glory days a bit! But am eternally watching for the next flutter.
