Let the Games begin!

Amid the storm of political and economic turbulence – complete with assassination attempts, withdrawing presidential candidates, inflationary uncertainty and military conflicts, we could all do with some respite.

Thankfully, right on cue, the Olympics are here!

Around 11,000 athletes from 206 countries will descend on Paris to compete in more than 800 events in the Olympics and Paralympics, from 26 July.

My family loves the Olympics, with our TV always getting a solid workout. I also embrace the age-old tradition of being an armchair expert about things I have no idea about – offering confected commentary on everything from runners’ form to gymnastic dismounts to swimmers’ strike efficiency (yes, that’s a thing).

What’s the big deal?…I hear you say. It’s just people running, jumping, swimming and throwing things around. Then why will around 3 billion of us tune in?

Maybe it’s the sheer magnificence of athletes performing at the highest level. Excellence in anything always appeals. The Bible calls on people to think about things that are excellent and praiseworthy. In Paris over the next few weeks, there will be plenty that fits the bill.

Maybe it’s about belonging. When the Australian contingent strolls out during the opening ceremony – dressed in whatever kitsch garb the national brand managers have dictated – I feel represented, that I’m standing with my fellow citizens. Cheesy? Definitely. But the feeling is real. In his recent book The Anxious Generation, social psychologist Jonathan Haidt calls for the need for more shared moments of meaning in our society. Maybe the Olympics is the kind of ‘cheesy’ that we need.

Whatever the medal count, there will be glimpses of greatness – with excellence on display and belonging on offer. In an age of uncertainty and division, that’s a good thing.

Let the games begin!