Funny how views differ. As a Parisian I’ve been completely uninterested in the event, thought it was a complete waste of energy and of taxpayer’s money, have cursed the mayor and French authorities for their hubris; I had to pay absurd prices for taxis to get an elderly relative around the city because of the idiotic road closures all over the center of town this past week. They’ve brought in thousands of police reinforcements and squads of firefighters from the provinces, have had military divers and underwater destruction teams patrol the waters of the Seine.
And yet tonight, now that I see what a crazy grandiose beautiful show this is despite the pouring rain—its embrace of global culture and diversity, its bold portrayal of history, the arts, fashion, all in the largest television production ever made, I’ve completely changed my mind. I’ll be damned if this doesn’t bring enough visitors to the city to make up for all of those costs.
And yet despite this historic ceremony on a scale never seen before, which has illuminated the entire city and shown it in all of its magnificence as the city of light— this is among the three cheapest olympic games in history.