
Gianmarco Tamberi of Team Italy and Mutaz Essa Barshim of Team Qatar celebrate after agreeing to share gold in the Men's High Jump Final on day nine of the Tokyo 2020 Olympic Games. Moments before, the exultant Tamberi had leapt into Barshim's arms. Photo by Abbie Parr/Getty Images
Peace On Earth, Good Will Toward High Jumpers
Along with their usual taint of jingoism and profiteering, the calamitous troubles of this year's Olympics - surging COVID, stifling heat, mask fights, bad press, the "ghoulish self-interest" at their source - have earned the name "Cursed Games." Still, the final men's high jump offered one pure, brief, joyful testament to what it's supposed to be all about when Qatar's Mutaz Bashim and Italy's Gianmarco Tamberi, friends tied for first, declined a jump-off and opted to share the exuberant honors. The rare move came after Bashim's sweet query, Can we have two golds? Yes, please.
Along with their usual taint of jingoism and profiteering, the predictably calamitous troubles of this year's Tokyo Olympics, held though public health experts deemed the world's biggest sports event "the last thing we should be having" amidst a pandemic, have earned the moniker "Cursed Games." Cue surging COVID cases - now 259 and counting - stifling heat, mask skirmishes, and bad press from a country forced to bear the brunt of the "ghoulish self-interest" behind it all. Still, along with Simone Biles' courageous return to the beam, the men's high jump offered one pure, brief, exuberant testament to the kind of right-mindedness these games are supposed to be about. The moment came as Mutaz Essa Bashim, 30, of Qatar and Gianmarco Tamberi, 29, of Italy were fighting it out in the final. Both men had successfully, seemingly effortlessly - Bashim, especially, seemed to float through the air - cleared 2.37 meters (7.78 feet); both then failed to clear 2.39 meters (7.84 feet) in three attempts.
Over 11 years of competition, the two men had grown close. In 2016, Tamberi was training for the Rio Olympics when he tore a ligament in his left ankle; he watched the event in tears from the stands. Two years later, Barshim tore his ligament, same ankle. Both times, doctors said they might not jump again; both times, each helped the other through. Tamberi was at Barshim's wedding; Barshim will be at Tamberi's. When the stalemate in the finals came, an official stepped up to explain what came next: In a tie, World Athletics Rule 26.8.4 calls for a jump-off. He hadn't finished talking when Barshim interjected: "Can we have two golds?" Actually, it turns out, yes. The two athletes didn't speak. "I look at him, he looks at me, and we know," said Barshim later. "It is done." Tamberi - okay, he's Italian - exploded: He leapt into Barshim's arms, danced, wept, pounded the floor; Barshim grinned, indulging him. Online, many celebrated the "moment of magic," the "joy of winning together." Though there were soulless cranks. The rare deal, huffed one, was "utterly at odds with the concept of elite sport." But not fellowship, selflessness, good will. In these riven and rancorous times, take your pick.
\u201cNO ONE celebrates like the Italians do. \ud83e\udd73\ud83c\uddee\ud83c\uddf9 #TokyoOlympics\u201d— Peacock (@Peacock) 1627823977
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Along with their usual taint of jingoism and profiteering, the predictably calamitous troubles of this year's Tokyo Olympics, held though public health experts deemed the world's biggest sports event "the last thing we should be having" amidst a pandemic, have earned the moniker "Cursed Games." Cue surging COVID cases - now 259 and counting - stifling heat, mask skirmishes, and bad press from a country forced to bear the brunt of the "ghoulish self-interest" behind it all. Still, along with Simone Biles' courageous return to the beam, the men's high jump offered one pure, brief, exuberant testament to the kind of right-mindedness these games are supposed to be about. The moment came as Mutaz Essa Bashim, 30, of Qatar and Gianmarco Tamberi, 29, of Italy were fighting it out in the final. Both men had successfully, seemingly effortlessly - Bashim, especially, seemed to float through the air - cleared 2.37 meters (7.78 feet); both then failed to clear 2.39 meters (7.84 feet) in three attempts.
Over 11 years of competition, the two men had grown close. In 2016, Tamberi was training for the Rio Olympics when he tore a ligament in his left ankle; he watched the event in tears from the stands. Two years later, Barshim tore his ligament, same ankle. Both times, doctors said they might not jump again; both times, each helped the other through. Tamberi was at Barshim's wedding; Barshim will be at Tamberi's. When the stalemate in the finals came, an official stepped up to explain what came next: In a tie, World Athletics Rule 26.8.4 calls for a jump-off. He hadn't finished talking when Barshim interjected: "Can we have two golds?" Actually, it turns out, yes. The two athletes didn't speak. "I look at him, he looks at me, and we know," said Barshim later. "It is done." Tamberi - okay, he's Italian - exploded: He leapt into Barshim's arms, danced, wept, pounded the floor; Barshim grinned, indulging him. Online, many celebrated the "moment of magic," the "joy of winning together." Though there were soulless cranks. The rare deal, huffed one, was "utterly at odds with the concept of elite sport." But not fellowship, selflessness, good will. In these riven and rancorous times, take your pick.
\u201cNO ONE celebrates like the Italians do. \ud83e\udd73\ud83c\uddee\ud83c\uddf9 #TokyoOlympics\u201d— Peacock (@Peacock) 1627823977
Along with their usual taint of jingoism and profiteering, the predictably calamitous troubles of this year's Tokyo Olympics, held though public health experts deemed the world's biggest sports event "the last thing we should be having" amidst a pandemic, have earned the moniker "Cursed Games." Cue surging COVID cases - now 259 and counting - stifling heat, mask skirmishes, and bad press from a country forced to bear the brunt of the "ghoulish self-interest" behind it all. Still, along with Simone Biles' courageous return to the beam, the men's high jump offered one pure, brief, exuberant testament to the kind of right-mindedness these games are supposed to be about. The moment came as Mutaz Essa Bashim, 30, of Qatar and Gianmarco Tamberi, 29, of Italy were fighting it out in the final. Both men had successfully, seemingly effortlessly - Bashim, especially, seemed to float through the air - cleared 2.37 meters (7.78 feet); both then failed to clear 2.39 meters (7.84 feet) in three attempts.
Over 11 years of competition, the two men had grown close. In 2016, Tamberi was training for the Rio Olympics when he tore a ligament in his left ankle; he watched the event in tears from the stands. Two years later, Barshim tore his ligament, same ankle. Both times, doctors said they might not jump again; both times, each helped the other through. Tamberi was at Barshim's wedding; Barshim will be at Tamberi's. When the stalemate in the finals came, an official stepped up to explain what came next: In a tie, World Athletics Rule 26.8.4 calls for a jump-off. He hadn't finished talking when Barshim interjected: "Can we have two golds?" Actually, it turns out, yes. The two athletes didn't speak. "I look at him, he looks at me, and we know," said Barshim later. "It is done." Tamberi - okay, he's Italian - exploded: He leapt into Barshim's arms, danced, wept, pounded the floor; Barshim grinned, indulging him. Online, many celebrated the "moment of magic," the "joy of winning together." Though there were soulless cranks. The rare deal, huffed one, was "utterly at odds with the concept of elite sport." But not fellowship, selflessness, good will. In these riven and rancorous times, take your pick.
\u201cNO ONE celebrates like the Italians do. \ud83e\udd73\ud83c\uddee\ud83c\uddf9 #TokyoOlympics\u201d— Peacock (@Peacock) 1627823977