
Ok, I have to admit that the days are becoming a blur as we speed our through the daily activities of the Olympics. I have been remiss in sitting down and tapping out a few sentences about how we are doing, what we are doing and how it is affecting us. In this update I will cover the last 4 days that I have been silent and try to reflect on some of the observations that have started to develop during this amazing and wonderful experience. First let me run over some of the activities that have kept me away from the keyboard.
Sunday was my day off and I slept a little later than usual. Freddi had to work so I had planned on a morning of skiing by myself as I expected that others had their work to attend to and I would be alone. I guess I lost track of the day as that Sunday everyone was at home. So we all went skiing after a great breakfast. Once again it was a stellar day on the mountain and the sun was shining brightly. We started on Whistler Mountain and did a few runs from the peak before moving across to Blackcomb via the Peak2Peak. Tara-Lee, Gray, Bree and Nicola (almost a family membe

r now) all skied together and enjoyed the snow, sun and trails we ventured on. This was my first day feeling really comfortable back on my skis this year. I did not carry my heavy and unwieldy cameras so I was feeling very balanced and enjoyed some of the speeds and turns we experienced. It was a good ski day for me. We didn’t ski too long but we covered a huge amount of terrain and joined Tara-Lee in the ski-out as she had a shift at the hotel at 2:30 pm. Gray returned home to take the dogs for a bike ride (well they run along when he bikes) and Bree, Nicola and I went to small cafe on a side street for lunch. The food was delicious and we sat outside about a short block from the overcrowded streets of Whistler. Sam Roberts was the afternoon entertainment in the Square so we wanted to stay downtown to see part of that. I took off for a brief period to investigate a photographer’s gallery as Gray had recommended his work. Blake is a local who Gray has been photographed by doing both boarding and biking and he has a love for the countryside, mountains and action in the mountains. His web site is interesting www.blakejorgenson.com I spent some time talking to his gallery attendant before returning to see Sam Roberts perform. In usual fashion I was late for the start and the ladies were amidst a small gathering of a couple of thousand swaying devotees to music. Through the wonders of SMS we were able to connect at a determined location when it was time to drive back to Pemberton where we spent the evening enjoying a nice roast of beef and lots of goodies as sides. That late afternoon was also the time for the much anticipated Canada vs U.S. hockey game. I will not go into detail about the emotional reactions of the watching that game. To take the high road here I have to commend Ryan Miller on his demonstration of skilled goal tending as we were defeated by a score of 5 to 3 but we outplayed the U.S team. It was very suspenseful and we all enjoyed the game. The day came to an end as we sat and enjoyed a recap of the Olympic events of the day.
Monday was a work day and the start of the toughest stretch for me. I have 6 consecutive days ahead and that will bring my experience as a volunteer for the Olympics to a close. But I have to get through the 6 days first. My Monday shift was from 6:00 am to 3:15 pm and I checked in a little early as my buses connected perfectly that day. Dave, a neighbour’s Dad from Pemberton was on my bus and we chatted all the way to work. He had never been up to the Ski Jump and was hoping to get there for this shift as there were only a few more events in that sub-venue. When we checked in I had been assigned to the ski jump area and he was assigned to X-Country venue for the day. I changed shifts with him so he could experience the jumping and I added another hour and a half to my shift as his was longer. So off I went to the X-Country venue for the first time. The physical layout is quite different and the stadium capacity is a little larger. There is also a larger area for standing spectators and a very large “field of play”. My assignment turned out to be to manage the “back of house” ar

eas which entailed securing access points and making sure only authorized individuals pass through entrances, doors and passageways. It entails six points that are pretty static but never-the-less necessary to control. The “back of house” is restricted to accredited people and we had to escort the accessible shuttle occupants through the area as they were not accredited. An original planning error, from my point of view, results in mixing unaccredited folks in this area. I had just enough staff to cover the 6 points and that made getting people out on breaks and lunches a challenge as we had to cover our respective areas. I also had to rotate staff as some of the posts were boring and out of the sun and some were pretty interesting but in full sun.
The shift went well and we had some interesting folks come through the area. We had royalty from Finland (a small two car cavalcade), the King and Queen of Norway ( a small two car cavalcade) and the King and Queen form Sweden ( in an elaborate 4 car cavalcade) arrive for the event at the same place as we received and dispatched out accessible folks in the shuttle (Once again a bad plan). You can imagine the impact on normal operations when 3 sets of royalty arrive within an hour of each other. Each set was accompanied by staff of course and some of them were pretty big, ominous and carried guns! All in all the shift went well and we had a great day at the X-Country ski events. After our debrief I set out on the bus to return to Whistler for the evening. Once on the bus I connected with Freddi and she had been off all day and was looking forward to going to the medals ceremony that evening. She took a bus to Whistler and we met for some dinner in Whistler. I was pretty tired and Freddi was pretty sick with a cold but we still enjoyed our pasta dinner at a small cafe off the main street and chatted until show time.
We then went to the ceremonies in Whistler to be part of the hoopla that goes on every night. It is a large celebration each evening and this is where Paul (my bro-in-law) works. His responsibilities are in ensuring that the right flags are ready for hoisting with each medal celebration. We managed to find him and he was laughing about how the RCMP brass were visiting their team of uniformed officers in a PR moment and how they were getting in the way of their operations in their very close quarters. We stayed for the pre-band, comedian and the presentation of two X-Country ski medals in the outdoor environment. Since I was tired and Freddi was unwell we left before Di
vo came on stage to sing to the very excited crowd. We left the venue and walked to the bus and sat quietly on the way home. Once there we chatted with Gray about his day, watched some highlights of the day and the Venture/Moir gold medal performance in ice dancing. We then retired for the night. Another full day was over...
Tuesday came early but I was able to stay in bed a little later as my shift was not to start until 10 am. It turned out that our events that day were pushed back by 30 minutes. I was assigned to the X-Country venue again and it turned out that I was to do the exact same area as the day before. That made it easy for me as I knew the drill and did not have to make up or perform tasks that I had never done before. That tweaked me to the fact that I have been working in a full matrix environment for the last few days without any knowledge of what I would be doing and in most cases where I was going to work that day. That is a very strange feeling for me as I normally like to be better organized than that and have my time each day to think through my day and get aligned before I start. In this environ

ment you arrive, get assigned, meet a new team and then execute on a set of tasks that we basically restart each day. It is a very different and difficult environment to work in but much to my amazement it produces some pretty good results.
Once again I cannot tell you much about the races and/or the results of the races. But judging from the level of cheering the race was pretty close. It was a Nordic Combined event where the competitors first complete one ski jump and then they X-Country ski some ridiculous long course before falling to the ground totally spent. They are admirable in their flexibility, strength and diversity in sport. However the shift was a good one and we endured a little bad weather as the wet snow started about noon. My team was a keen bunch and we got some help to spell people so they could take breaks and have lunch during their shifts. I find my best approach here is to take a 10 minute break and choke down a soup at that time as there is much to be done in a short time during the shifts. However, I cannot expect my team to work like that and I work hard to get the 10-15 minute break and 30 minute lunch in for each of them. The work went well and I worked well with my Supervisor. The Supervisors are all assigned specific areas and they have a group of Team Leaders executing in their areas. That means you work for a new person almost every day.
After work I took the bus to Whistler to meet Freddi, who also had a shift (even with her cold) and we met Tara-Lee and a friend at the Hilton for a beer. The Canada vs Germany game was on the three TVs in the bar and they had already started to clean their clocks before I got there. We stayed for a short time and then drove Tara-Lee’s car to Pemberton. Tara-lee and a few friends were spending the evening in Whistler to enjoy the Medal Ceremony and the entertainment in the village. We got home and Bree (who is also sick and away from work) had prepared a nice homemade soup and sandwich dinner. It was a great meal. Shortly, and I mean shortly, thereafter I went to bed!
Wednesday was an early start for me. I wanted to get some thoughts down on this blog so I got up a little earlier than necessary. I managed to get some of this written but did not have any of the pictures downloaded so I had to abandon the effort and go to work. The bus ride was normal and I listened to Stuart MacLean podcasts to entertain me on the ride. My assignment for the day was to manage the second bank of security scanning tents which we fondly refer to as “Mag and Bag”. I was assigned 8 people and over the shift it grew to 12. WE all had done this before so it was dead easy and we chatted up the guests as they arrived and prepared them for the security screening which is handled by an army of security folks. There was only one event on Wednesday so the hours and the numbers of folks to deal with were both reduced. The X-Country ski event was a medal event and it was the Men’s Classic Relay that required incredible endurance by a 4 member team. The Swedes came up the winners and the stands must have been quite busy. The “mag and bag” is on the dirty side of the house so we had little to do during the actual race. I actually was able to have a full break and a full lunch while we waited for the rush at the end of the event. My team amused themselves by building a huge snowman with the fresh snow that was falling during the day. It became an attraction as people left the venue. The transportation issues have all been resolved and we moved the people through egress very efficiently. That meant that we had an empty venue an hour before our shift was scheduled to end. We all left early. It was very beautiful in the forest as the trees were laden with the new snow but the mountains were nowhere to be seen as we were part of the clouds.
Once in town I met the ladies to get Tara-Lee’s keys as I was designated as the driver of her car back to Pemberton. The ladies were going to watch some Canada vs Russia hockey in a bar somewhere and then go to the Bobsled event and then go to the medal ceremonies and watch the band. I was heading home to watch the game on the big screen. Gray and I watched as Canada took Russia to the cleaners and showed that Canada can really play hockey. We then ordered some Chinese food and I managed to keep my eyes open until we finished. It was then time for me to get to bed.

(Note: I ran out of time again this morning and will likely post some relevant pictures later today or tomorrow as they are still in the other camera. Enjoy your day!)