Athens 2004. I was 11, had watched some of the precursor meets (Scam, Pac Alliance, Trials), but I only had a good idea of the U.S. team. I was in London for two weeks training at the Royal Ballet School, where I saw a British TV Guide with a photo of Svetlana Khorkina’s hands. There was a caption of whether Russia could produce a performance “worth a bag of chalk,” after the failure of Anaheim.
Russia’s prelims subdivision was my first competition memory, where I was confused U.S. and Romania weren’t in the standings and thought they had bombed. I watched both TFs, turned on the television to see Paul Hamm winning, and flew home to the U.S. only to fall asleep after the first rotation of WAG AA. But I was obsessed and loved every minute, and that continued to EFs.
Athens gets shit on a lot, but for a newbie it was a tremendous education. The Romanian dynasty was still there, the U.S. had a resurgence, Russia was hanging on, Ukraine was still relevant, China failed to deliver but had one of its most talented teams, and France, Spain, Australia, and Brazil had their moments. In MAG there were judging controversies galore but also some historic results, with Hamm’s victory, Shewfelt winning FX, and Japan’s first team gold since Montreal.
Oh, and I was floored to hear Chusovitina competing at the ripe old age of 29 (!). Little did we know…