By Ben Lyon
When we’re in our early twenties, working the university scene, it can be
hard to imagine where we will be thirty years down the
road; it can also be scary if you have so much you want to use your youth for. Travelling, epic hikes or rides, or even raising a
family and not having an aneurism every time you have to chase down the two year
old. Even though the exact place we will be or
job we will have is by all accounts ambiguous, we do know what we will take there
with us. As Alfred Tennyson wrote in
Ulysses, “I am part of all that I have met.” This is, in my humble opinion, no
less than the truth with a man so many call the most
powerful (or one of the most powerful) in sports today, Dick Pound.
Dick was an athlete and in many ways he still is. Though Pound is no longer winning swimming events at the Pan Am or
Commonwealth games, or representing Canada in the Olympics, he has brought that
experience with him and it has contributed
greatly to where he stands today as President of WADA (the World Anti Doping
Agency). His hair is fine and grey, his physique shaped now, not
from doing lengths, but a combination of airplane food, fine dining and age, his
eyes a little tired. But all of this is a deception
from the competitive, fighting spirit one may meet when becoming an Olympic
athlete. I noticed Pound's fiery spirit when he
briefly dipped into his home pool of St. Catharines, Ontario, making a speech to
students, like me, at Brock University.
I had
three encounters with Pound that day; first the book signing for Inside the
Olympics, second, as an invite to a round table
Q&A session for a select group of students and faculty, and third as a ticket holder
to his scheduled evening lecture. Three different scenarios, three chances to
develop a look into who this man is, a leg up when trying to understand ever-increasingly debated policies on sport doping. Remember, I said "understand," not
"agree with."
So how has learning a little of his past and meeting him in person shaped
the way I feel when sport, doping, and Dick Pound
are mentioned? It has to do with that fact that Pound seems to love challenge,
competition, winning and obstacles. He started
as a world class swimmer, became a tax lawyer in Montreal (where he still holds a
practice), was then appointed VP of the
International Olympic Committee, and Pound headed up WADA, to fight doping. WADA was
created to give credibility to
Olympic doping policy after some, shall I say, “troubles” within the IOC ranks.
Funded 50% by the IOC funded and 50% by
associated governments, WADA is never short of stirring debate.
When I first met Pound at the book signing I immediately felt his sense of
challenge. Definitely not the warmest thing in the
bookstore, his smiles and jokes seemed budgeted, as if when he ran out, his
facial muscles would shut down. What he did have
a lot of was the vibes of an athlete on race day. If you have ever stood next to
a competitor at the start line you know what I mean;
it’s the smell of readiness, focus, tension and seriousness - this is what Pound
glowed with. While his personality may have
served him as a fierce competitor, lawyer and VP, it hasn’t served him so well
in the eyes of athletes and fans, and often
overshadows the real issues around sport doping. Part of all he has met is now
part of many athletes' very careers, and fans'
trust.
I am not pro-Dick Pound, nor am I anti-Dick Pound, since I believe, after
speaking with him, that he does have some
meaningful goals for sport and doping, but on the flip side I feel he has taken
some actions and said some things that may have
caused long term difficulties, if not permanent damage. So many times Pound is
criticized as being in the business of doping for
his own commercial gain and interest, that he really doesn’t care about
cleaning up sport, but just establishing his investment in
WADA. After the meetings with him, I have some trouble with these accusations; I won’t call them unfounded,
nor
completely untrue, just differences in perception.
In regards to the Olympics
itself, the commercialism may have the
better of him, as referring to the Games as not being overly sponsored, and using
phrases like “Olympic Brand,” “product,” and “profit”
to describe them, does little justice to the humanity of the games. But with
WADA, it’s far more personal. WADA is Dick’s
event now, he started it, it’s his new competition, and he will never go down
without swinging, 110%. Pound is a competitor;
he was so in the pool, in the court room and now, with WADA. Fulfilling the
desire to win, he races against the dopers, and
does so as a frontrunner. Frontrunners, as we know, can often hit the infamous
“wall” when the race is long. Steve Prefontaine
and Lance Armstrong both learned this - will Pound? Like many frontrunners Pound
fears showing weakness, he needs to lead,
from beginning to end, and is bitterly disappointed when beaten; something he
shared when claiming disbelief in actually losing
the race for IOC president.
Let’s face it, the vast majority of athletes don’t cheat, they don’t want
cheaters around, and hope doping can be eliminated,
something Dick is fighting for. This is cause for respect. But the
frontrunner in him may put this ideal at risk. Pound sees
WADA as the future drug authority to all national and international sporting
federations, an anti-doping dictatorship in which
“full compliance will be needed for participation.”
“Doping,” as Pound states,
“is not a diplomatic issue; cheating is cheating.” The fight against doping is in the wrong hands, the end goal is admirable
- no
doping - however, the motive is victory. Doping is,
to Pound, a race that he must win. Victory is the establishment and recognition
of his authority and rules. What about using
diplomacy? Well, that would be giving up the lead at the extreme or showing
weakness at the minimum, neither of which
Pound is likely to consider. Sad thing is, diplomacy is a selling technique and
you can’t force the WADA code, it must be
welcomed and wanted to be effective. With a result that needs trust and close
political friendships, Pound’s doing an excellent
job at making enemies.
Tyler Hamilton gives a name and face to his race to win against doping.
Unfortunately for Dick Pound it’s risky to go all out in
what seems to be an issue a long way from reaching an agreement. From the moment
Hamilton was found “positive,” Pound had
a new major event to compete at. Yes, points are awarded for lesser known names
getting snagged, but Tyler is a nice trophy in
a sport well known for its doping troubles. “He’s guilty,” Pound would say to me,
“he tested positive twice; you don’t get
different blood in you by mistake.” Seems pretty straightforward, but
Hamilton’s fight reminds me of the numerous criminal
cases that have created serious problem for a few justice systems. In Canada
there have been a couple of recent cases where
the DNA, and other blood testing methods, have proven themselves faulty or
poorly done, and now, in a reverse of the claims made by WADA about catching
athletes years down the road, the accused are getting second trials, the blood
tests being proved faulty, all from the police and labs in charge, forcing their
own agendas and bias.
Yet Pound still refuses to give up any ground, though, foresight suggests
that a failure to recognize potential problems could turn the gun around on him. If WADA does find a
fault in the tests, you probably will hear it come out as a press release citing
new, “improved” or more “efficient” procedures. The impression I have from my
encounters is that the more Pound is challenged, the more he needs to win, that
it is not the financial gain that many say he’s after, rather the need to be the
champ, and ironically, to have his victory at almost all cost. Total rule across
all sports, for cycling (starting with cycling) means “total open unannounced
testing,” year round, with all sport federations in compliance with the WADA code.
Beyond the scope of his eerie need and drive to dominate the world of doping, I managed to
get a few other impressions of Pound.
Interestingly, he does not have the commonly perceived hate for cycling, but just
an inability to give good praise or
acknowledgement of achievements made by others. He hits cycling hard, throws the
baby out with the bath water sometimes,
but what it's for is negative motivation, leadership by fear and threat. My
impression from this is that Pound is like to wants flex
his muscle in hopes cycling will one day hand the controls to WADA in a
fit of desperation - he wants to win cycling. But
that aside, cycling gets his attention because it knows it has a problem and
is actively work at fixing it.
When you’re the
loudest, you tend to get a lot of attention, and with cycling it has become A.A.
meets N.I.M.B.Y. People try to fix it, but when
they see it, they slap a judgment on it and want nothing to do with it. Pound
admits baseball and hockey are worse off than
cycling, since they are in complete denial that doping is even an issue. Aside
from Bond and McGuire (which is more of a
player than league issue) baseball rarely talks about it, thus leaving
themselves muted and away from public criticism. What
about hockey? Well, let’s just say hockey told Pound to call them when he has his
own house in order.
As the lecture went, it wasn’t as in depth as I had hoped, thanks to the many
requests from the different departments. It turned
out to be a whirlwind speech on the history of the IOC, the Olympic influence
and a little on doping. Even with the time taken
up by a few historical facts, simple questions and self flattery, the true cure
for the doping disease cut some light. Doping is a institutionalised problem, it takes part of everybody to truly beat it. To go
after doctors and coaches is Pound’s chance at this,
and the UCI dropping Phonak works the same way; it makes everyone
accountable, and if they catch on they will see that
everyone involved must look out for each other as a team, fostering the
accountable, community-headed effort to end doping.
When I had my question time at the round table I asked Pound if he feels that he
is the man at the end, does the path towards
doping not start in youth? “Yes,” he answered, “education in the long run is the
only solution,” then encouraged the small group
and later the entire lecture hall to get involved locally; make sure your local
sport programs have a anti-doping aspect for
teaching those playing the sport, but also those coaching the sport. Doping,
Pound admitted, very briefly of course, is
everyone’s fight and WADA will be there to catch those who make it through the
social net.
So who is Dick Pound to me? After meeting him, I no longer believe he is in
WADA for financial reasons, but his past, all that
he has met, is about competition and the need to win. Front running, he needs to
always be in charge of the race against
doping, always leading, and to give an inch is to lose. This unfortunately does
sport and WADA no favour; it becomes a series
of personal vengeances, slandering and bridge burning. As a VP or manager he may
make a great worker for the movement, but
with such a long, unmarked road ahead, sport needs a leader in WADA, with a
working compass and good foresight. Pound
has great passion for sports, that to me is clear, and somewhere under that armour-tough image I saw a decent man who, deep
down, knows cleaning up sport is not his fight over the long course, but yours
and mine and our communities'. Just wish he
would make this acknowledgement a larger part of his message.
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