Monday, January 25, 2016

The sorry state of sport

I cannot bury my head in the sand any longer; I would like to pretend that the Olympic sports were beyond the scandals such as the one that recently engulfed FIFA - sadly it has become evident that they are on a par. Last week Michael Johnson admitted he feared that the recent doping convictions, and subsequent cover ups, would be more damaging to athletics than the corruption scandal was for football.

The timing could not have been worse for the sport and its athletes with the Olympics only a few months away. It is still undecided as to whether the Russian athletes will be allowed to compete this summer and now many of the British stars are voicing their concerns in the hope of extending the ban. There are so many questions. Even if the Russian team are now clean how can their competitors trust the system to monitor and eliminate the cheats? It was fraud on a national scale with seemingly all athletes from track and field taking part in the organised illegal performance enhancing drug programme. The scary part for me as an onlooker is the fact that so many knew exactly what was going on and nothing was done to prevent the careers of clean athletes being ruined.

It is the athletes themselves who are the victims in this. Spectators and athletes alike will be left questioning how many of the results we see in Rio this summer will be purely as a result of talent and hard work. I also feel for the Russian athletes as it seems that if they wanted to represent their country they had very little choice but to take drugs, I cannot imagine being in that situation.


The floodgates have opened and allegations of cheating and corruption are appearing left, right and centre in sport. Tennis has been the latest to fall foul with investigations into match fixing currently underway. I just hope none of this overshadows the clean athletes and their performances.

Sunday, January 24, 2016

A late education

Never has the powerful influence of performing arts been more apparent than with the sad passing this week of two greats - musician David Bowie and actor Alan Rickman, both aged just sixty-nine. Tributes to these influential men have been flowing in and the public’s emotional outpouring has been shared across all forms of media. Beyond the obvious and immediate sadness of any death come the unanswered questions, the untold stories and often regret.

Growing up I had very little exposure to music and film; consequently I have to admit that I was not subjected to the influence of these men and their remarkable talents. The public grieving over the past week has genuinely opened my eyes to the powerful impact of their work on so many.

A large part of my musical taste was shaped by what I heard on the radio including the weekly chart show which I would record on my cassette player. If I were a teenager today, I would undoubtedly be more conversant with the music of David Bowie as his songs made up a whopping twenty five percent of last weeks sales. Testimony to the power of the media, the unexpected influence of death and the ability of great music to span generations. Thanks to the wonders of modern technology and digitised back catalogues, I can discover the works of these artists all for myself and their fantastic contribution to culture will always be remembered.

As a child growing up my focus was purely on doing. I loved sport but only the partaking and this was partly due to having no television at home. I do not feel I missed out on a great deal except perhaps the wonderful music of David Bowie - the first time around. Time to update my playlist.