As reflection on the current 2014 Sochi Olympics the 22nd Winter Olympiad, I am posting a “poem” I wrote that chronicled some of the events of the 1988 Olympics which I watched while attending Houghton College. How many of the references are recognizeable?
THE FIFTEENTH WINTER OLYMPIAD
“Can You Feel It?”
2/13
In Houghton the snow slips through the air,
an inch or two, nothing much,
wandering where the wind whips it
in squalls, closing the sidewalks.
Not a college plow all day.
In Calgary the sky clears;
the olympic stampede opens ‑
between commercials. Nations watch
a twelve‑year‑old light the Jovan torch.
A chinook is expected.
2/14
Today’s sound of silence is sun on snow,
the waters wending their way
down the brook under ice,
a hearth of hearts and hymns
for a Valentine Sunday.
The lunging of the luge, slashing
side to side; chinook slicing
winds cancel men’s downhill.
Eddie Edwards enlivened
seventy meter jump ‑ finishing dead last.
2/15
Sleet slushes onto the slippery walks
already packed with pounds of snow.
The day clears past the clouds of dawn,
warming to a wonder of forties,
and an accident of death.
The men flow, flying as they move
down‑hill at Nakiska.
With haste the hockey heats the ice ‑
U.S. checks the Slovaks
for an early lead ‑ to lose.
2/16
Salt and pepper snow falls
on yesterday’s slush ‑ now ice.
It crunches and cracks underfoot,
hiding yesterday’s misery
from today’s sunlight.
Pairs skate ‑ Seybold and Seybold
finesse for only five‑two, five‑three,
a five‑five from the U.S. judge;
Soviet Gordeeva and Grinkov gain gold
while Watson and Oppegard beat others for bronze.
2/17
The flag still flies at half‑mast
for Monday’s `accident of death.’
The wind in its way whispers
heavy song into our hearts ‑
the sun shines there with warmth.
The States against the Soviets struggled
to repeat the feat of eight years past.
Beat down from the start, they came back
to be beat down again, to fail,
five‑seven, no sense for true defense.
2/18
Deceptive spring this day spawned
outside work by maintenance;
second floor Woolsey Hall received a door hole
for a fire escape. Wind passed through
to set the fire alarm sounding.
Men Skate ‑ short program:
Orser stars to home crowd cheers;
Boitano moves into first; both Brians dazzle.
Germans take ladies luge ‑ all three medals,
separated by one‑hundredth slice of a second.
2/19
From no plow to snow plow ‑ today
the plow came out at noon
and parked, in clear weather.
At sunset flakes slushed in flurries,
blustering, heavy moisture on the walks.
States against Norse in hockey
started slow ‑ and won.
Karen Percy for Canada places ‑
their first medal.
Team Portugal sleds on side of bobsled.
2/20
Overcast skies catch warmth
on a day predicted down
to the twenties that rose to the forties;
a cold warmth, chilling wind,
to a calm, cold night.
Men’s skate ‑ long program:
Boitano gains gold, beats
Orser only by a tie‑breaker;
Three Soviets sought bronze.
“Can you feel it?” ‑ The Star Spangled Banner.
2/21
Today’s sound of silence is grains of sand
drifting under draughts of the wind
whistling through the trees the bitter
inaudible moan of unintelligible
nature in her natal noise ‑ nothing.
Ice dancing ‑ Viennese Waltz:
Semanick and Gregory slip,
Canada holds third. In hockey ‑
West Germany wins against U.S.
four to one, by careful, slow control.
2/22
Flying at full mast again, the flag flutters
in a wild wind that whips against
anything not inside something else.
Snow plow runs around today in clear weather,
seen more now than ever when it snows.
Bonnie Blair blazes to new world record
and gold in five-hundred meter speed skate.
Ice dancing – original set pattern:
Semanick and Gregory tantalize
with a brash, vibrant tango.
2/23
Indian spring slips away
into snow like rain sprinkling
on a sunny day that glazes
ice onto walks and streets;
the temperature imperceptibly drops.
Ice dancing – free dance:
Wilson and McCall dance Elite Syncopations –
tippy, toey, flat-footed and fun, for bronze;
Semanick and Gregory take sixth.
Eddie Edwards sets British record in ninety-meter jump.
2/24
Hit-and-run snow invades
the campus throughout the day;
parking lots empty,
making a deserted silence
as people leave their labors.
Women’s giant slalom:
Fernandez of Spain led
after first run, fell in second;
twenty-nine finished second run,
thirty-five fell of fouled-out.
2/25
A sheet, a shade, so soft,
of snow drifting down over death
an overture of illness,
a morning epilogue,
a silent symphony.
Women’s figure skate – short program:
Thomas tempts with torrid beat,
Witt on Broadway toes in time,
Conway of Britain braces the ice twice,
Ivanova falls – on ice and in standings.
2/26
Snow accumulates, snuggling the earth
as a temporary blanket, a tarp
that soon will melt, as so often
before in this winter snow fell
but didn’t stay, or stay long.
Two-man bobsled: man-made snow and dust
blown by the wind delayed the third run till today;
Japan rides on its side at 60 miles per hour;
Team Portugal tips again, but rights itself;
U.S. teams ranked 18 and 20.
2/27
Jim says the weather is Thftp!
Snow on snow, is this the same bleak midwinter
as long, long ago, when ox and ass
witnessed the wonder in a stable.
my guess is no.
Tomba, getting a second gold in men’s slalom,
meets Witt, gold-winner in women’s figures.
Debi Thomas double-toes, almost dives, drops to bronze.
Elizabeth Manley, skater of joy, wins long program,
surprising herself with silver.
2/28
Today’s sound of silence is rays that run
without rhyme or reason to earth from the sun.
No rose in this snow to be warmed by the rays;
the air is cold, but the ice melts away.
All the petals of winter gently unfold.
Manley “Sing(s) a Song;” G and G Moonlight a Sonata.
At the Closing Ceremony the Crowd does the wave,
old medalists skate, the flag is passed, games declared closed
to boos, olympic flag lowered, flame dies,
games end to the singing of “Can You Feel It?”