Showing posts with label closing ceremony. Show all posts
Showing posts with label closing ceremony. Show all posts

Monday, 25 August 2008

An amazing closing ceremony


What can I say?! The fireworks - I expected. Cunning choreography on massive scale would always be there. But enormous drums dangling a hundred feet above the most awesome percussion unit ever was pretty spectacular.

Then came the weird wheels and strange carnival floats that were both quaintly old fashioned and strikingly high tech. It was hard to know where to look - up or down, left or right, foreground or distance. Throughout I was terrified of missing a gem and if you missed the whole thing you really ought to make time to catch up.

I felt immense pride watching Britain's athletes taking their place. And then a heady cocktail of anticipation and mild anxiety spotting the red carpet which would take me to the centre of this pageant to receive the flag. By the standards of the overall ceremony my task was so humble, involving four swings of such stunning simplicity that I cannot claim any credit for not messing it up.

But it was nevertheless a moment of intense pride for me - pride in Team GB who had a fantabulous games, pride in the people behind their efforts, and greatest pride of all that London - my home - is now the official capital of world sport and the next Olympic and Paralympic Games.

Sunday, 24 August 2008

'The podium will grow up overnight'

'The podium will grow up overnight'

So says the charming man walking me through the final ceremony. He was referring to the sweet spot in the Bird's Nest where I will humbly receive the Olympic flag.

I have rehearsed it many times in my head. But today I got shown in detail what to expect on the ground.

Before any public performance, I'll be shaking hands with the four most senior politicians in China. Pondering that I bumped into Diego Maradonna - big smiles all round. Had a jog on the track just to imagine what that would feel like.

And then - two top tips on waving the flag. Opening it, or unfurling it properly is the first challenge. And its tougher than you think. Then I'm told to ensure I show my face as I wave it four times.

What's needed they tell me here is to show the world our confidence. That - in front of billions of people and the finest physical specimens of our times, will be tough indeed - but I also can't wait!