The athlete is exhausted. You can see the sweat
rolling down his face. You can see his muscles twitch and quiver under the
weight of the barbell. He yells, and the crowd erupts. You are suddenly standing
on your feet, screaming “UP”, screaming his name, screaming anything, because
you know his is capable. You believe in him and all of a sudden it is
imperative he makes this lift. You want this victory. You glance around you and
see that everyone wants this victory. The energy is contagious and with the
entire crowd supporting him, he presses the barbell to full lockout in an
unbelievable example of determination.
On the opposite side of the gate, the athlete is
in her zone. She doesn’t hear the music, doesn’t see the people. Only the
barbell in front of her is real. This is the last lift of the day and she knows
her technique is fading. She sets her body and grips the bar. Her clean is
flawless, but as she jerks it above her head, her muscles spasm. She is not
going to make this lift. She is exhausted and maybe she should drop the bar,
but in her moment of hesitation, the crowd suddenly comes into focus. Hundreds
of people are in front of her and they are screaming. They stand up and yell
her name and the noise seems to vibrate off her skin, it is so powerful. She
pushes harder and the bar no longer seems as heavy as it did a split second
ago.
Have you been here before, in this moment? As
athlete or spectator, this is a meaningful moment. One of those moments in
sport that you can take home with you, reflect on it, and bring it back out
when you need some inspiration.
The spectator – athlete relationship is a powerful
one. On one hand, we are lucky, as spectators. The athletes in front of us are
giving it their maximum effort, putting on quite a show, for our entertainment.
We often pick favorites and cheer for those we admire, while failing to
appreciate the work it took behind the scenes…the hours of preparation and
training, for a few moments of glorious victory over a barbell, a finish line,
a game point. On the other hand, we are lucky as athletes. Spectators pay money
to watch us compete! They often travel from their homes to spend entire
weekends with us, to sit in uncomfortable stadiums, in busy crowds, or in foul
weather. They pour their hearts into us as they learn our names, cheer when we
succeed and coach us when we fail. The give us their energy reserves when we
have nothing left to give ourselves.
The connection between the spectator and athlete
is truly unique. There are moments, maybe you locked eyes with an athlete,
maybe you reached your PR because of the cheering crowd, or maybe somebody
became your hero, but there are moments that can last a lifetime. You never
know who you will inspire or who might be cheering for you. You never know how
powerful that connection may be.
Thank you to all the athletes who have inspired me
and to everyone who has ever cheered for me. We may have only connected for a
moment and we never meet outside the world of sport, but you have contributed
to my life in powerful ways. I am a better version of myself because of you.
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