But they are also rewarding watching your child stand on the
blocks in front of hundreds of people and take off into the water as she
stretches and challenges herself in a very public way.
Sheffield England is a town a few hours North of London and when I
told members of my office I'd be going there they gave me blank stares.
Well known for its crucible steel process invented in the 1740's, it's a
city on the rebound from years of decline. Well known for its University, a soccer
rivalry (the Blades and the Owls) and this weekend the World Snooker
Championships.
But around the
world it is best known as the maker of most of England's cutlery.
When the Holiday
Inn Express dinner didn't invite we found a restaurant called Vito's which was
well recommended by an online website. We took a cab to this cozy Italian
joint where the pasta is Al dente, the house wines are great and a shot of Limoncello
and Grappa are gratis.
After dinner Vito
came up from the kitchen in his chef top and black and white checkered pants.
We asked him how he made his way from Southern Italy to Sheffield.
He wanted to learn English and saw that all the knives he was using were made
in Sheffield. So he came there to learn English, and "Here I am 30
years later."
The swim meet was
held at Pond's Forge. Did you know how many cups of tea it takes to fill a pool? This was a country-wide meet with build up that
included singing and grand entrances.
The final activity
before the starting gun was the singing of "Land of Hope and
Glory" a song written to the tune of Pomp and Circumstance, so it already
reached for the parental heart. And then the hundreds of parents and
athletes stood and sang:
Land of Hope
and Glory, Mother of the Free
How shall we
extol thee, who are born of thee?
Wider still and
wider shall thy bounds be set,
God, who made
thee mighty, make thee mightier yet,
And while the song
was written in 1902 at the request of King Edward, and was no doubt written
about the Empire, the song had special resonance for the parents as so
many of them looked down from the stands and watched their children
perform. Big burly men and bright haired women with faces painted the
color of their child’s swim club shouted the words in their loudest British
voices so maybe their children, and God will hear:
God, who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet,
God, who made
thee mighty, make thee mightier yet.
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