Joshua
Moon
The sky was
grey, and rain trickled down on a Wednesday morning. Nevertheless, the seniors
were ecstatic to run, jump, and smile their way out of their last Track and
Field day at Dalat.
As
the buses headed for the USM stadium, students began to worry about the dark
clouds hovering over their heads. The disappointments of a few students lead
others to feel depressed as if it was a virus. The team spirit that teachers
emphasized had died off by the time students arrived, and the roaring of team
chants was nowhere to be found. To make matters worse, the schedule that placed
the high school 100m dash first, early in the morning, left many disgruntled
and unmotivated. As for the seniors, the hope of experiencing the best and last
Track and Field was fading.
Crack! The
race started with the clashing of the clappers, and so did the senior’s final
Track and Field. Legs were working hard to push bodies closer to the finish
line, and every jerk or a tumble on the track was just another opportunity for
the opponent. The event carried on its competitive nature and everyone started
leaning towards the races to take a better look. The students began to wave
their team flags and jump out of their seats to congratulate the victors and
encourage the underdogs. But, just when the day seemed to enthuse the students,
rain began to trickle down on the athletes.
The clouds
turned pitch black. The rain started to pour. The grins of the students in the
stands began to alter. However, the athletes on the track, sandpit, and even
those above the beams, continued with their competition. Despite the weather’s
crime, the competitors of all teams, ages, and gender never lost hope for a
great day. While running through puddles of water and jumping towards damp mud,
the athletes gave it their all. By noon, the clouds cleared out as if to say,
“I cannot compete with your determination.” The day continued to maintain its
spirit and joy throughout, especially during the highlight: the relay race.
“The relay
race is my favorite event of track and field. I get a chance to run with my
friends and develop teamwork,” exclaimed Sheng Ting.
All students either ran (or skipped or danced
if you were a senior girl) the relay or stood by the tracks to cheer on their
friends. As the last runner of the last race sprinted his way across the finish
line, the students, especially the seniors, seemed to be satisfied with the
day’s results. Many students
took away a significant part in the Dalat community that day: spirit. Whether
it be rain, snow, hail, tornadoes, or earthquakes, the students and teachers of
Dalat International School would compete and encourage one another to never
give up. As for the seniors, they possibly took away the most memorable track
and field of their lifetimes.