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Excerpt from Weekly
Articles Volume 5 The Hoover Years, 1931-1933:
GOODBYE OLYMPICS
Well all I know is just what I read in the papers or what I see as I prowl
about. Well the Olympics are all over, everybody has run as fast as they
can, jumped as high as they can, swam as fast as they could, and now they
have gone home to start practicing to start the whole thing over again.
It was the most wonderful two weeks of thrills and excitement. It kept
you looking nine ways to try and see half of it. It was a great job well
done, by everybody connected with it.
There was many a laugh, many that dident get into the papers. There
one day Ireland would like to have run off with the whole stadium. Some
doctor from away down in the south of Ireland just had one more throw
with the hammer, (I don't know why they call it a hammer, it's round)
I would hate to have to drive a nail with it, well he just took his
last heave and like to knocked down one end of the Stadium.
Then on the same day an old Long boy named Tisdall won the I think it
was 400 meters hurdles, he and a Lord Burghley and by the way he was the
most popular man at the games was -this very titled Englishman named Lord
Burghley. He owns a place in England that has ten towns located on it,
that's quite a few towns, in fact that's the first time I ever heard of
a man just going in for raising towns. That may be the salvation of the
farmer is to raise towns, in one of his Castles, (you heard me, one of
his Castles). He has more Rembrahdts than any man alive, and his hobby
is footracing. He runs the hurdles or the flat, any kind of a race that
England needed anyone to run why the Lord would get in it. Everybody liked
the Lord, he was a real Democrat. And I hope he stays and votes in November,
we are going to need all we can get.
But I must get back to my "Gag." Well this Tisdall won the
race, and I forget where the Lord finished, but it was either third
or fourth. Well sir he and this Irishman went into the most wonderful
and spontanious embrace you ever saw. Think of it an Irishman embracing
an English Lord. If that got back to Ireland why they wouldent let him
land with his medals. Ireland had a great representation, some good
boxers, too.
Brazil was playing Germany water polo, and they had a Hungarian referee
and he kept calling fouls on Brazil. In fact he called 35 during the
course of the game. Well after it was over Brazil made for him and he
started to hollering for a cop, but it was in his own language, and
our cops couldent tell if he was hollering or cheering, and Brazil got
to him, and how. They hit for every foul, then another Foreigner tried
to rush over and the cops thought naturally he wanted to get in the
fight, so they took care of him. Well he was the head of the whole Swimming
Federation in Europe, and was trying to tell 'em who he was. Poor Brazil
they had come up here on a Coffee Boat, and after they had been out
a couple of weeks why their Government changed hands, and the new Government
was trying to find out where the boat was. The Athletes dident know what Government or country
they were really representing.
Then of course there is lots of jealousy down in South America among
the different countries. Well when the Argentine won the Marathon why
the other Republics wanted to know why their men hadent won it? They
thought there was enough Marathons to go round. Why here we was having
the whole thing right in our own alley, and we couldent get near the
Marathon with our three men, so what was poor Boliviar, or Peru to do.
I saw that Kid that won that in his quarters at the village the next
day. He is only nineteen and he weighed only 123 when he went in and
lost eight pounds in the race. He come out weighing 115. He is a skinny
slender kid. That was a remarkable thing. Those long races are generally
won by old fellows, the same as the hard long races with horses are
won by old horses. It's nothing for a horse 14 or 15 years old to win
the Grand National Steeplechase in England, but these other South American
athletes are afraid to go home now.
Met and got acquainted with a lot of our boys. There was one old Kid competing
and I mean really competing, from right about twenty miles from Oolagah,
my old home town called called Skiatook. He was a distance runner. What
a place for an Olympic runner to come from, I can't imagine what he was
running around there for. His name was Dawson. And say an "Injun"
would like to have won the Decatholon, that's the thing where a man is
supposed to do everything. This kid was named Buster Charles who used
to go to Haskell Institute. He was ahead almost up to the last two events.
Those big guys in that event some of 'em weighing well over 200 pounds,
pole vaulted over 13 feet. That's a long way for a big guy to drop.
And say if Mr. Hoover had come out here and opened those games like he
should have done he would have not been in Washington during that mess
they had, in fact they wouldent have had it. I saw some movies of that
away back couple of weeks ago, and what made it look so bad was the army
going in with tanks and full war equipment. I was just thinking of the
effect of that being shown all over the world. We can never go around
preaching "Dissarmament' and "Brotherly Love" any more.
It does look like there could have been some more sensible way out than
that. I am a believer when you are at outs with a man or a Group, is not
to send somebody (they always bungle it). Go out and talk it over with
'em, and lay your side right on the line and say, "Here there is
no money in the Treasury to pay it, we don't owe it to you till it's due,
don't you think you have made a mistake coming here." Or whatever
it was he had to say. But it's all over and they are big men and are supposed
to know the right thing to do in-big cases. Sometimes it makes you think
we don't need a different man as bad as we need different advisers for
the same man.
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