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Cyd's Team Wins Gold

Gold: Since I was very young, I have dreamt of winning a gold medal in the Olympic Games. Eleven years ago, I graduated from high school and decided I had other things to accomplish in my life. A very good decision, no doubt. Still, there has always been a part of me that wondered . . .

A gold medal in the Gay Games doesn't mean what a gold in the Olympics means. The Olympics are a collection of the best athletes in the world. Period. The participants at the Gay Games are those gay men and lesbians who can make it to Sydney. A gold at these Games in Sydney doesn't mean what a gold in the 2000 Games in Sydney meant; but, it doesn't mean less.

I won a gold medal today in the 4X400m relay. We won by a good margin - nine seconds translates into a 60-70 yard victory. We also won with a respectable time - 3:27. Not great, but respectable.

Regardless of the time and the competition, this gold medal means something very special to me. As I said in an earlier article, Outsports was founded on the hope of bridging the gap between gays and sports. This medal will forever be a symbol of my own personal struggle to combine those two worlds - the track and field life I enjoyed in high school, and my sexuality. Those two worlds never coexisted in me before; they do now.

The venue, to me, adds to that. We weren't at a high school track or a collegiate venue; we won the gold at Olympic Park in Sydney where, just two years ago, Maurice Green and Michael Johnson adorned their spikes and took gold. That the Gay Games, and this medal, are at this venue adds a special wonderment to the whole experience.

As I get ready to run, I put my headphones on as I stretch. Eminem gets my heart pumping. Words by R. Kelly, written for the Winter Games a year ago, get me smiling: "I'm that star up in the sky; I'm that mountain peak up high; hey, I made it; I'm the world's greatest."

From what I've heard and seen this week, I can safely say most of the 13,000 other gay and lesbian athletes here feel the same way. by Cyd Zeigler Jr.

Hot in the Water: Karen James, of Team New York, is on fire in the water. After nine events, she has seven golds, one silver and a bronze medal. She has also broken three Gay Games records - in the 200m butterfly, 100m freestyle, and 100m butterfly. She's easy to spot in the water - she's the one with the pink swim cap that says, "Dangerous When Wet" on it. Apparently. Her girlfriend, Mary Carter, has collected three gold and two bronze of her own. The two joked that they now have a brand new set of coasters for their coffee table.

Track Officials Lack Any Sense of Humor: The Aussies have been amazingly friendly - but, for some reason, the people running track and field are angry and rude. One of the rules they've come up with is that you can't be shirtless in the competition area (i.e., the track). I remember seeing at the Olympics - here, in Sydney - American sprinters pulling their singlets down and doing a victory lap. Oh well - guess not everyone in Sydney can be cool.

Quick Hits: We went to the basketball party last night where each U.S. team handed out an "award" to an international team; and vice versa. The party was "crashed" by shirtless locals handing out flyers for the Black Party. Not many takers for the party; but, plenty for the guys . . . The public transportation here is just fantastic. The trains go everywhere; and, for those nooks and crannies they don't go to, you have a bus leaving every five minutes . . . There's a tall building in the center of town that, at night, has lights at the top of it. Flying around those lights are bugs and, swooping in on the bugs all night are hundreds of large bats. Looks like Gotham City . . .