TOKYO — Erriyon Knighton, America's 17-year-old sprinting phenom, ran through the finish line, then bounded to the bottle.
In a moment that epitomized the so-called 2020 Tokyo Olympics, Knighton, in a matter of seconds, qualified for the 200-meter final, bounced with joy, ran a finger under the USA logo on the front of his jersey, then swerved left to sanitize his hands.
There you have the in-actuality 2021 Games: ambition, achievement, precociousness, unleashed emotion, national pride and constant COVID awareness.
The Tokyo Games were postponed, embattled, questionable and constantly at risk. On the last Thursday of the Games, Tokyo set a record with more than 5,000 positive COVID-19 cases. Athletes and workers tested positive, and at least one ugly American, swimmer Michael Andrew, refused to wear a mask or get vaccinated.
We'll know sometime in the near future whether the IOC and its bosses at NBC should have held the Games. What those of us who were here know is that the games themselves were inspiring.
The people on the ground made this a great Olympics.
Not the IOC. Not the networks. Not the government. We're talking about the athletes and the Japanese people who volunteered, ran the venues, worked at the hotels, drove the taxis, manned the security stations, drove the buses and nodded to you in the street.
Taxi drivers in Tokyo wear suits and keep their cars immaculately clean, inside and out, and if that isn't the way we judge a society, maybe it should be.