Saturday, May 7, 2016

There but for the Grace of God....


 Chicago mayor Richard M. Daley wanted the 2016 Summer Olympics in the worst way, which is about the only way we would’ve gotten them.  In office, Daley was forever paying it forward, that being a financial day of reckoning.  He signed off on generous labor contracts so there’d be no strikes to get in the way of his Olympics, and he promised there’d be no public funding (nudge, nudge, wink, wink).  And now the financial day of reckoning has come.  At least we don’t have the Olympics.  That’s Rio’s problem.

And what a mess it is, the cost overruns and polluted waters and now the threat of the Zika virus.  Talk about your perfect storm.  It’s really too bad the International Olympic Committee is corrupt to the bone.  An organization truly committed to amateur sports—as opposed to, say, endless perks for IOC members—long ago would’ve settled on one of two ways to handle the matter of venue that pops up every four years.  For openers, the IOC could’ve established permanent sites.  I don’t know about winter (Switzerland?  Mt. Placid?), but it would obviously be someplace in Greece for the summer games.

If, for any reason that didn’t work out, they could then rethink the bid process.  Why do the host cities always have to rebuild the Pyramids?  Why not adaptive reuse instead?  This is what Los Angeles did in 1984.  For example, the Coliseum and Dodger Stadium were used; ditto Pauley Pavilion.  That translates into Soldier Field, Wrigley Field (or the Cell, depending on the optimal number of urinals) and the United Center, along with your choice of university swimming pool.

If our former mayor could’ve pulled off an LA-style deal with the IOC, then the Olympics would've been worth having here.  I bet a whole bunch of athletes are wishing he had, too.

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