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David Hearn’s 2000 Olympic Journal
Bringing the family down under

Perhaps this just might be therapeutic for me, writing about this first hectic week on the ground "Down Under". There have been precious few spare moments between the demands of training on the Penrith Whitewater Course twice a day, keeping my body healthy, caring for my one and a half year old son, Jesse, outfitting the empty house that my wife Jennifer and I rented near the Olympic Whitewater Slalom course, eating, sleeping, and gradually settling my body clock 17 hours ahead.

The 14-hour flight went fine, but I was anxious to unwrap my twin thirteen-foot boats pronto in hopes that they were not damaged on the trip. They came through without any dings, dents or breaks, a good omen. We were all experiencing some major jet lag. I knew we wanted to take in as much daylight as possible and keep busy until nightfall. Jennifer pushed Jesse around in the stroller checking out all the new fancy tents at the venue while I paddled around for an hour on the warm up lake to get the kinks out. Then we were hit with a shock: Just as we were leaving to go open up our house and get to sleep we were told that we could not bring Jesse back into the venue. New rule, no children allowed. Jesse had spent every day at the course with Jennifer on our two previous month-long trips to practice and compete here, but with the Olympic Games there are many new rules and surprises. Ouch, we thought we would at least have a few days to arrange childcare for Jesse. At 18 months, he had always been looked after by us or our immediate family. Jennifer had to stay out with Jesse while I practiced on the course. We asked our Aussie friends for references to quality daycare so that Jennifer could return to the course ASAP to help coach the US at our training sessions. I felt there was a big piece missing from my practices that first week, both from Jennifer's absence and the lack of Jesse's chortling cries of joy from the riverbank. We had a sense of deja vu from the '96 Olympics, where Jennifer was not credentialed as a coach and had to spend all three weeks of practice before the Games in the parking lot.

Through the kindness of old friends and newly met neighbors things have worked out for the best. We sorted out which of the 10 keys supplied actually opened the door to our new house. We had hot & cold water, and we knocked on our new neighbors' door, introduced ourselves and asked to use their telephone to get the power and phone turned on. They are very nice people and extremely friendly and helpful. Lily gave Jesse some milk and cookies and Dino brought over their Eskie (cooler) to use for our food until we could get a fridge.

We took a quick trip over to our Australian paddling buddy Lachie's house, and borrowed a foam mattress from the assortment of beds leaning against the wall, all waiting for the arrival of many visiting friends during the Olympic Games. Lachie also threw in a couple of much needed rugs (blankets), as our house, like many in the Sydney area, is not heated. Back at the homestead I inflated Jesse's Thermarest and created a makeshift bed on the floor next to ours. We unloaded the car and filled the front room with all of our bags and promptly fell asleep. Jesse cried briefly in the middle of the night, but we were able to get him back to sleep with juice soothing talk. If it were only that easy for us!

We have gradually been able to delay sleep later each night and wake up later each morning, and Jesse has slept more soundly every night. We found an excellent childcare center only a few blocks away and enrolled Jesse Mondays-Thursdays for the next few weeks. Practices have been better each day, and there is still plenty of time to gain more confidence and speed on the course. Our house is feeling cozy now that we have a washer, fridge, a few pieces of used furniture and a couple of space heaters to take off the chill nights and mornings. Jennifer and I felt a piece of our hearts missing the first day we dropped off Jesse at the child care center, but he had a great day and painted with a brush for the first time and we put the painting on the kitchen wall.

Yesterday we had a day off from practice while the venue was under lockdown for security sweep, and we went to Homebush to get our Olympic credentials. Jennifer was very happy to finally have the real thing in her hand, an assistant coach credential for the USA. We all felt closer to our dream of being Olympians. Morale is high. Very therapeutic.

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