by Mick Hume
London
2012’s opening ceremony was entitled ‘Isles of Wonder’. Watching it left me to
wonder: what on earth was that all about? What did Danny Boyle’s five-ring
circus and the rave reception say about how these UK isles see ourselves today?
Let’s be clear. To say that you didn’t like (or in my case, hated almost every toe-curling moment of) the opening ceremony does not make you an ‘anti-Olympics cynic’. The Games and the preceding song-and-dance act are entirely separate. As argued on spiked last week, the true spirit and legacy of the Olympics are about sporting excellence and the human struggle to be the best. Opening ceremonies have nothing to do with any of that. They are political-cultural vehicles which, since Hitler’s Germany created the template at the 1936 Berlin Games, have been about the host nation projecting a national self-image.
Let’s be clear. To say that you didn’t like (or in my case, hated almost every toe-curling moment of) the opening ceremony does not make you an ‘anti-Olympics cynic’. The Games and the preceding song-and-dance act are entirely separate. As argued on spiked last week, the true spirit and legacy of the Olympics are about sporting excellence and the human struggle to be the best. Opening ceremonies have nothing to do with any of that. They are political-cultural vehicles which, since Hitler’s Germany created the template at the 1936 Berlin Games, have been about the host nation projecting a national self-image.
So, what message did the
London opening ceremony send about the meaning of Britishness today? Almost everybody
felt able to claim a piece of it – from radicals claiming that it had been a
‘celebration of freedom and dissent’ because it included a snatch of the Sex
Pistols and descendants of the Suffragette Pankhursts (though the BBC lauded
the pro-imperialist Emmeline and ignored the revolutionary Sylvia), to the Tory Daily Telegraph claiming that it had ‘captured the
spirit, history, humour and patriotism’ of the nation because it included
‘Jerusalem’ and all that.
It seemed to say that
Britishness means whatever you want it to mean – and therefore, nothing
distinct at all.









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