Like an inverse of yesterday,
I went into work early today, just to get as much of my last day as possible. It would have been very easy to get depressed
with everything – sitting down on the Tube for the first time in weeks, no fans
on the Tube, people back to their impersonal ways. But then I met with some Venezuelan kids who
I had spoken to on the Tube a few days ago, and who had taken photos of
me. The oldest was about 20 and the
youngest was about 10. I enjoyed
listening about their trip, and was even happier when a Colombian man joined in
the conversation. It made me think about
the legacy of the Games. I’ll get back
to that later on.
I met up with Christina in
time for lunch, bumping into Carlos and Kathy on the way. It was a really nice last meal in the Village,
catching up, taking photos.
There was a lot of taking
things off the walls and saying goodbye to people as they left. We were given more chocolate, and some flags.
And then people started
leaving.
First it was Christina, and
then Mike. It was terrible knowing that
the team was splitting up for good. We’ve
been such a great team – we gelled well and we’ve always been there for each
other.
With nothing much more to do,
apart from a couple of trips to the NOC desk to translate for Elida, I walked
around the village one last time, taking photos. But it wasn’t really the same. Many of the countries had left, leaving a
sort of ghost town. There were people
around, but it wasn’t buzzing as it was before.
I could walk the roads like those first days, not worrying about being
bowled over by a bus or a golf cart. Or
a cyclist. Or a jogger. It was a deeply saddening moment. It was like school after all the kids have
gone home, but without the reassurance of everyone coming back the next
day. Oh, how I wish I’d signed up for
the Paralympics. That’s the main
question here: “Are you doing the Paras?” or “Are you doing Soche/ Rio?” I wish I could say yes to all three of
these. I’m not ready for it to be over.
Leaving was difficult. Saying goodbye to Artemio, both Elidas,
Yamelys, Maureen, Victor, Franklin was sad.
The pressure of the situation sometimes drove me insane, but they were always kind and fun to
work with. They introduced me to a
culture that this country could learn something from - a culture so laid back. So unbothered by deadlines. Maybe it would drive this country insane. I don’t know.
But they taught me that it was OK to be relaxed and mañana about
everything. That the world still turns
if you take your time.
Leaving was difficult. The normal (shortcut) exit was not accessible
anymore, because they wanted to search our bags one last time. Where it would usually take a few minutes, it
took painfully longer to go from one end to the other.
The Games Makers on the bus to
the station were as chatty as always. I
really appreciated my mind being taken off the fact that I was going home from
the Olympics for the last time.
As I sat on the Tube, and
collected my takeaway ‘comfort food’ before heading home, I thought about the
Olympics legacy. Not the ones David
Cameron, Boris Johnson and Seb Coe talk about on the News, although those are
important for the country. I meant my
own legacy. What the Olympics has done
for me. I’ve been a part of a wonderful
team of people – Christina, Carlos, Mike, Goli, as well as Kathy, Shernaz and
Mitzi. I’ve made wonderful friends. I’ve been speaking Spanish every day. Even if I have a wonderful Venezuelan accent
now, and I say ‘chevere’ too much for a normal Spanish Spanish speaker, almost
four weeks at the Olympics has been even better than four weeks at Uni. I’m more comfortable with strangers, I’m more
comfortable with London. For the first
time in a long time I’m proud of my country, and I know what we can achieve if
we put our minds to it, and the pessimism behind us. I’m genuinely so sad to be leaving, but I can’t
wait to watch the Paralympics, and continue the party. I hope my contribution made a little
difference to the Olympics – that the Venezuelans can go back and tell their
countrymen that we did a good job.
Because I really believe that we did.