When I was a kid, I use to hear this sentence in the closing
ceremony of all the table tennis tournaments I took part in -“kids, winning and loosing does not matter,
what matters the most is participation, and that's why lets give a round of
applause to ourselves and feel proud that we made this tournament a huge success”.
I could never comprehend this and it seemed nonsensical to me. In sport we all
have had our wins and losses. And when the chief guest emphasized in his
no-so-interesting speech that it was participation that mattered the most, I
always mocked at him. I complained, sorry Mr. Chief Guest but I lost, I worked
so hard for this, yet, I lost. Do you have any clue how it feels? It’s is a
game the universe is playing with me, this cannot happen. I left no stone unturned, yet I lost. I haven’t even caused harm to anyone that karma is
playing its part, then why me?? God, why me??? And on top of this, the gentleman
wants to console me by saying that its participation that matters the most!!! Nothing
can be more ridiculous than this!
I was innocent, immature and ignorant.
Its been almost 15 years that I have been playing table
tennis actively, and when I patiently try to ponder, that what is the most
important thing that sport has taught me, pat comes the reply, perseverance.
And that's when I understood, the chief guest was right, what
matters the most is participation!!!!
In sport, the winner takes it all. By all I mean- the cash
award, the medals, the trophies, the smiles, the happiness, the applause, the
interviews, the newspaper headlines and the celebration. But, have you ever
thought, what happens to the one who lost in the quarter finals, or the pre
quarter finals? Or maybe the one who lost in the 1st round? Or the
one who never qualified for the main draw? He feels lost and deeply shattered. But
still, he chooses to go on. It’s his
will to fight that keeps him going on. It’s the will to prepare for the next
one, work harder than ever before, and the determination to knock each and
every player down on his way to the podium in the next tournament. Yes, and
that's why I say, what matters the most is perseverance.
Imagine, if we all said that no, I don’t want to do this
anymore. There would be nobody to compete with. And competition is healthy. If
we said, that I m not good at this, I cant do this anymore, there wouldn't be
anyone to do sport which teaches us so many things. And sport imitates life.
And that’s why I believe, that the chief guest was right. Winning and losing
are just a part of this game and at the end what matters the most is that you
participated.
In the year 2011 disappointed me, I didn't win a single
match. I didn't go past the pre quarters. I played the Beijing Olympics in 2008, but in
2012, I was nowhere near it. My ranking slipped to no.17th in the
country. I felt betrayed by hard work. As I kept analyzing what was going
wrong, I was being pulled down by a number of people who kept telling me- guess
its time to call it a day, looks like you don’t have it in you anymore, or
maybe its just a signal that now you must focus on other things, or maybe, get
married!!! To those who tried to pull
me down- I forgive you. You were ignorant. I made a comeback in the national
team in 2013. Yes, I did it. Although the journey was not smooth, I sacrificed
a lot for that comeback, but I did it.
And that's when I realized, that yes, the chief guest was right. I kept
going on, worked harder than ever, and never lost the will. Perseverance was
what kept me going on.
I am talking about myself because that's what I can best
describe and feel proud of. I m sure, each one of you reading this, must have
faced a similar situation in your respective careers as well. That's why, take a
moment aside, and pat your back. Feel proud of yourself that you kept going.
Take pride for the fact that you still refuse to give up. Look in the mirror
and tell yourself, I m proud of you and I love you. Admire your perseverance.
Forgive the ones who asked you to quit. It does not matter if you are number 1
or number 295, if you got up each time you were knocked down, feel proud.
Thank you Mr. Chief Guest, you were right. A lesson well
learnt.