8 - The Michigan Daily - SPORTSMonday - Monday, February 14, 1994 GYMNASTICS Continued from page 6 formance on the floorexercise. Wymer, who also received two 10's Friday against Western, was somewhat in shock over her weekend's performance. "This is probably the best week- end I have ever had, and probably will ever have," Wymer said. "I broke my record by so much that it's unreal." The fight for the all around crown was a close one, with the winner com- ing down to whether or not Jenny Hansen could get a9.9 or better on her final event, the balance beam. Hansen did not get a 9.9 but instead scored a 9.75 which was good enough for a second place finish of 39.65, en- suring Wymer the all-around crown. Michigan's Andrea McDonald proved that she was deserving of a spot in the lineup by capturing third in the all around with a 38.8 "She's beginning to get over a little bit of her nervousness that she's had in competition," coach Bev Plocki said. Debbie Berman turned in another excellent performance by scoring a personal best of 38.625, and is hope- ful that the team will be able to stay at a high leve. " We're such a close team, that that's what's really helping right now," Berman said. "If we stay close the rest of the season, I think we can stay up there." NOTEBOOK Continued from page 6 Senior Wendy Wilkinson is still out of the line-up with an aggravated knee problem. "Its coming along," Wilkinson said. "I hope to begin swinging bars again in two or three weeks." HIGHLIGHTS: Sophomore Jenny Hansen of Kentucky was last year's all-around national champion. She and Beth Wymer fulfilled the high expec- tations for a close competition. Dur- ing the meet on Sunday. "They really pushed each other and they're both great athletes," Ken- tucky coach Leah Little said. SUGIURA Continued from page 3 and we'd be all set. 5) Add the jump 'n' duck, or, the fly-by shooting. You want excitement and a surefire ratings blockbuster? Please, come inside. The current Nordic skiing biathlon consists of cross-country skiing and range shooting. Only watching "Baseball's Greatest Pitching Changes" on ESPN could be more dull. Yet, with only a few minor changes, we may have come upon the sport of the 21st century. First, we lose the cross-country part, and switch venues to the ski jump place. Put one guy on the top of the jump and put the other guy in the landing area and give him a rifle. The first guy goes off the jump, and then the second tries to blast him out of the sky (Paint balls would probably be better than real bullets, for the cool splattering, easy detection and significantly lower mortality rate.). Better yet, give both guys guns and have them shoot@ at each other. Have them switch places and keep going until sundown or until one is hospitalized, whichever comes first. Yes, it's a little morbid, but who won't be tuning in to this one? And for those budding Tipper Gores who say it will be too violent, must we invoke the name of Tonya Harding yet again? The answer is no. Let the Games begin. U MOE Continued from page 2 It only lasted two minutes. Then Tommy came down." Tommy came down all right. He wobbled a bit at the start and was only sixth after the first interval. Then he made up for lost time, and was in first place after the third interval as he streaked through the remaining sec- tions, Svingen, Bukkerittet, Boygen, Loftet and Klemma. Moe crossed at 1:45.75,: dredths of a second faster than From his cramped posi the grandstand, Tom Moe on the guard railing and imp he be allowed across the fin His son looked up at the sc "For me, the biggest sur when I came down and saw and I was first on the board,"] Moe still had to sweat+ big-time racers - the gold b among them defending+ champion Patrick Ortlieb o four-hun- and William Besse, the swift Swiss. n Aamodt. One after another they tried, but tion near no one could beat Moe's time. pounded There were only two scares. lored that Canada's Ed Podivinsky, starting 21st, nish area. stopped a few hearts with his time of oreboard. 1:45.87, which was good enough for prise was the bronze medal. Nicolas Burtin of my name France, the last man that Moe really Moe said. feared, finished sixth after starting out some from the 33rd position. )usters - Kyle Rasmussen, Moe's teammate, Olympic started 26th and shot all the way to 11th. f Austria Was the course changing? Was the track getting faster? Moe and Aamodt, standing side by side, watched and waited. AJ Kitt, another American of promise, posed the last real threat from the 30th position. But it soon became clear that this was not Kitt's course, or his day. He finished 17th. After the top 30 racers were done, Moe realized that no one from the sec- ond division could pull off a miracle. His time would hold. He would be the only American besides Johnson to have won Olympic gold in downhill. Later, Aamodt was asked if the delay after Mullen's crash had hurt his chances. He jokingly replied, "I think it hurt me by about five-hundredths," the mar- gin separating him from the gold. Tom Moe, draped in a conspicu- ous fur coat he called "a timber wolf," was finally able to bust through secu- rity and join his son. "I just looked at him," Moe Sr. said. "We don't have to say much." Maybe it was meant to be. Al- though Moe deprived Aamodt and Norway of the gold, he sort of kept it in the country. In the 1800s, Moe's great-great- great grandfather emigrated to the United States from Oslo. "They shouldn't feel too bad," Tom Moe said. "Because a Norwe- AP PHOTO gian still got a medal." )84. And, his father got to see it. SAINT-JEAN Tommy Moe won the first downhill gold medal for the U.S. since 19 AMP, arniouin ce a special Continued from page 1 best year. In 1992, he played with superstars like former Kentucky standout Jamal Mashburn in a California summer camp. That same summer, during the finals of the European championships (his French Junior team defeated Italy for the title), he played for his largest crowd ever - no more than a few thousand. There were six times as many people at Michigan's season debut. It was an exhibition game. That was just one of many eye- opening experiences, the kind his mother envisioned for him when she heard her son was going to play overseas. "I knew it would form his character," says his mother, George, in French. She doesn't speak English, so Olivier conducts his own interview on the reporter's behalf, translating interview questions written in English. He's asking things like "When did you first realize your son had basketball talent?" to which she laughs uproariously, amused at the awkward situation. He reminds her to keep it short, that he "doesn't want to pay 100 francs for this phone call," and she regains composure. "'In the United States, I knew he'd have to struggle and fight (to achieve) all the time. In France, it was getting too easy for him." George should know about challenges. She was on a club team similar to the one he played for, and she now coaches a team on par with a small Division I school in the States. "Once she was playing against Roma, this team in Italy," Olivier says, leaning back grandly, trying to contain a smile. "She had to play defense on this American player - the leading scorer in Europe - who had 32 points a game. That woman didn't score a point." He shakes his head in true awe, speaking of his mother as he would Dominique Wilkins, his favorite pro. "I was seven or eight years old, and I remember that well." Clearly, Olivier would love to emulate his mother's skill, to repeat her successes as a player. If recent games are any indication, he just might. Against Michigan State Feb. 5, Olivier scored a season-high 11 points. He had eight points and the game's feature dunk in the Indiana game three days later. Even before these performances, Fisher had said, "Now, I have more confidence in him than I ever have." Olivier knows he has a future at Michigan, but is realistic about life after college. His first choice is to study business.in France for a few years. If he's ready, he'll play for a European pro team. He continues talking, glancing around at the murals on the lounge's cinderblock walls. They're painted in explosive reds and yellows and greens, with profiles of African women and men wearing beaded necklaces and elaborate headwear. On one wall is painted the word "umoja," which means "unity" in Swahili. "In France, the color of the skin is not a problem," he says without the slightest discomfort. "You've got racism everywhere in the world, but history was different (in France), so now we don't have to deal with this kind of problem. In America, you have to deal with it. The Black people try to be different, try to find an identity. "I don't consider myself 'French MCELL UY/Dily African.' I'm just Black. It's cool. I like it." Olivier knows who he is, even while under the double scrutiny one gets as a foreigner who also happens to be an up-and-comer on the hottest basketball team in the country. But if he's so sure of his identity, how come nobody else can agree about it? "He's not a trash talker," assistant coach Brian Dutcher says. "He talks trash about everything," Olivier's hallmate Vijay Sardeshpande says. "He's not homesick or down about anything," hallmate Dale Winningham says. "He calls home constantly," Crawford says, smiling. "His phone bill was $400." Like a successful traveler, Olivier has adapted to his numerous surroundings and has managed to find his niche in all of them. When he's pacing the hardwood of Crisler, he's the hard-nosed sixth man and defensive specialist who may already be better than his coaches ever anticipated. When he's playing Mortal Kombat on his Sega system, blaring Sade or challenging his next victim at the quad's ping-pong table, he's just a college kid, providing comic relief for those who "chill" with him. His friends say he's exceedingly generous, frequently treating them to pop or food from the Union. On the weekends, he goes out with Bobby and his friends, and usually winds up the centerpiece of the dance floor. "He'll see a video on MTV, and at the next party he'll be doing that dance," Crawford says. "He's real tall, so you can see him over everybody across the room." But true assimilation, Olivier has learned, does not come as easily as the latest moves. "He's very trusting at times, which might be bad," Crawford says. "In the U.S., you have a lot more;people trying'totake advantage of you. I don't know if he's learned that yet." Olivier says that "Sometimes you think you're friends with somebody, and it's not true. You get played most of the time." Inevitably, there are bits of meaning lost in the translation, which can combine to create a gulf of misunderstanding. He has learned to accept these culture gaps, just as he has learned that goaltending, OK in international play, is illegal in the U.S. game. Is there anything in this country that's called French that is really 711 N. UNIVERSITY *FREE .Logo T-shirt w/ purchase of $30 or more of cELki.,:.o. products INTRODUCING- ca SOCKS FREE EN+ w Logo Cap w/ purchase of $15 or more of (T-: Socks *Any ci0 :a. purchase, qualifies you for a drawing for one of 5 Xi -4-0 - items! i BMMXXXEA " BASKETBALL REPLICA JERSEY SALE 111..... I IL& 4A McA rG'04 7d 7S In'; .I