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Promptings, Nothing More Than Promptings

Liu Xianghui (L) and his grandma Xiao Xincui gesture as people take photos of them in Beijing on August 6, 2008. [Rednet.cn]

I don’t know about you, folks, maybe it’s my age, but when I look at that so-called gesture, I see ‘Peace’.

Moving on. Ninety-eight year old Xiao Xincui has now fulfilled a lifelong dream—thanks to her devoted grandson, that is. It took Liu Xianghui five weeks to pedal his tricycle all the way from Henan Province, 1491 miles—just in time for Grandma to witness history making at the Olympic Badminton Tournament.

Women’s singles champion, Zhang Ning (33 year old veteran) won the Gold. Ironically, the oldest woman to ever win Olympic Gold in Badminton was watched by the oldest Olympic fan.

To add even more irony to the fire, Chinese Badminton Officianados had written Zhang Ning off as a contender for any medal: And I quote… “China’s prospects for the Olympic Games 2008 in Beijing are promising, although the Chinese Badminton Association has rather modest expectations according to an official announcement. It expects to secure only two gold medals in the men’s…” Any serious competition from Zhang Ning is far from sight.

Far from the sight of the Chinese Badminton Association, that is, but well within Zhang Ning’s sight.

Let this be a lesson, folks—follow your own dreams, your own promptings * Zhang Ning did just that, and look how perfect things turned out for her.

Zhang Ning of China celebrates after defeating Maria Kristin Yulianti of Indonesia in the women’s singles semi-final badminton match of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, at the Beijing University of Technology Gymnasium in Beijing, on August 15, 2008. Zhang beat her compatriot Xie Xingfang in an all-Chinese final. [Agencies]

I think the beautiful picture of Zhang giving thanks says it all. Can you believe that the Chinese crowd was not behind her in the beginning? It’s true. According to Taiwan News, the people wanted Xie to win, partly because her boyfriend was ‘Super Dan’.

Lin Dan, Badminton hero and officer in the People’s Liberation Army, came through for his people with a smart salute and a gold medal on Sunday. Then he is reported to have gone wild, throwing his racket and shoes into the crowd in a moment of sheer abandon.

He was supposed to win, though. I have included the following take about Zhang’s victory from China Daily, because stories about people winning in the face of huge odds are more interesting to me:

Zhang won the title by beating the world No. 1 and her teammate Xie Xingfang 21-12, 10-21, 21-18.

It is a duel of will and courage instead of skills as both were on the verge of exhaustion following days of fierce fights against the world’s top players.

Zhang intensified attacks while Xie made wrong judgments after the two reached 5-5 in the first game, ending the first game 21-12. Xie revenged in the second game and achieved a good start at 5-0. She had since taking the lead until the game ended.

In the decisive game, both used rackets to support the bodies amid intervals of the competition, which was a sign of limits of physical energy. They were 16-16 at one time, but Zhang was more persistent afterwards.

Zhang burst into tears as the last returning shuttlecock from Xie touched the net and fell to the ground of Xie’s half.

“I thought once that I might not make it when Xie was keeping up with me in the third game. I was so tired,” said Zhang. She said earlier that she wanted to have a second Olympic gold. “So I can have some sweet memories for myself.”

“Zhang and Xie presented the world a most wonderful match,” said Li Yongbo, head coach of the Chinese national badminton team.

“It is a really a miracle for Zhang Ning to retain the Olympic gold. Her entrance to the Beijing Olympic Games was even in doubt two months ago,” Li said. “Maybe this is the beauty of Olympiad.”

Here’s what I have to say to Chinese head coach Yongbo: Drop the “maybe”, dude.

Happy tales,

Laura signing off

*p.s. “promptings”, a new word I learned at the SendOutCards Convention last weekend. Founder, Kody Bateman, is a great believer in acting on your own promptings. If you want to see Kody follow his prompting to perform a sendoutcards rap, click here. If you’re having a prompting to find out more about sendoutcards, click for Chris.

Peace, brothers and sisters.

Xiao Xincui, 98, gestures with a Beijing Olympic ticket while sitting on her tricycle in Beijing on August 6, 2008. Her grandson, Liu Xianghui, has taken her to watch the Olympics by riding the tricycle from Hunan Province. [Photo: Rednet.cn] Xiao Xincui, 98, gestures with a Beijing Olympic ticket while sitting on her
tricycle in Beijing on August 6, 2008.

This is Why!


Partying down at the sendoutcards convention 2008

~Conga Line at the 2008 SendOutCards Convention~ photo by Chris Tatro

The 2008 SendOutCards Convention was a blast! I can’t wait to tell you more about it, but right now we’re stuck at the Medford, Oregon Airport. Sad to say, our luggage didn’t make the connection.

Hot wind and smoke blasted us in the face as soon as our feet hit the tarmac. Yea, folks, I said tarmac—this airport let’s you deplane directly onto the runway, come rain or come shine. Last time Chris and I had to run for it as soon as we got off the plane.

Speaking of which, it flew us right by Mount Shasta and Mount Eddy. I swear we could see out neighbor’s silver, metal roof through the haze. That’s about all we could see, though. It was so depressing. I never thought I’d be sad to touch down.

And now you’ll have to excuse me, whilst I check-in with the experts: Real-time hourly data for our monitoring station (Weed, #93)clocks us in at “moderate”, while the smoke map still looks B A D. I can hear people around me saying that there was dry lightning last night and this is the worst the smoke has been all Summer. It’s forecast for tonight, too.

Back to the sad tale of our luggage, though: I want to wait till it gets here, but Chris wants to have it delivered tomorrow. Happy to say, we are waiting. In fact, there’s even a lounge in which we are encouraged to kick-back.

Wow! Third World Countries got nothin’ on us. First of all, it feels like there’s no air in the whole building and it’s 90-something outside without the greenhouse effect. I could swear we’re back on the plane before take-off, trying to adjust those nasty little twist things.

Speaking of which, that was the first time I had ever heard a stewardess announce that no matter how much we “twirled them nothing was gonna happen”. Gee thanks, Heather, for killing the last of our hope.

Wall art in the airport lounge

Wall art in the airport lounge

Uh oh, the lounge itself is sticky dirty. There’s a picture of an American Eagle on the wall—you know, a bust of a Bald Eagle draped in the stars and stripes. (Generally speaking, I like my Eagles wild and free with their feathers showing.) There’s even this microwave with an Out of Order sign on the door.

But wait, I’m changing my mind, folks—Chris just told me there’s free wireless and a plug in for my energy-less computer. Wireless internet covers a multitude of sins. In the Salt Lake Airport, Chris had to pay for a connection. I didn’t know anyone could be so inhospitable. Medford rules!

Moving on. All the airport delays and layovers have forced me to read the Salt Lake City Sunday Paper, compliments of our luxury hotel, at least that’s what we thought till I read the fine print. Oh well, The Salt Lake Tribune has some grrreat Olympic stories, but they’ll have to wait.

Yippee, I see our big green bag! Double Yippee, he’s got both!

Happy Tales to be continued,

Laura signing off

p.s. Can’t wait to tell you more about sendoutcards and the Great Printer….