I just returned from the Paris Olympics and it was nothing like I expected. These 7 awful things surprised me the most.
I worked as an event organizer and writer at the 2020 Tokyo Olympics for a nonprofit sports media organization (separate from my journalism day job)and returned in that same capacity for the Paris Olympics this summer. Working at the Olympics is always a unique experience.
- I attended the Paris Olympics as an event organizer and writer, as I did for the 2020 Tokyo Games.
- Tokyo spoiled me and raised my expectations for Paris, but I left early feeling underwhelmed.
- The lack of AC, limited transportation shuttles, and hard water disappointed me in Paris.
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Because of the COVID-19 pandemic, the Tokyo Olympics were pushed to 2021, with tight restrictions in place.
No spectators were allowed and only a limited number of media professionals and necessary personnel were present. Surprisingly, it was an amazing experience.
I spent days quarantining before I could leave my hotel room. But once I got the green light to roam free, I could feel the Olympic spirit that I saw on TV when I was growing up. Pride, patriotism, and unity somehow managed to cut through the fear and isolation that had consumed many of us throughout the pandemic.
Tokyo was efficient, clean, and accommodating, so I had reasonable expectations for Paris, which had already hosted the Olympics twice.
Unfortunately, Paris didn’t even come close to the experience I imagined. Here are the seven things that surprised me most.
I came across a funny Tweet that asked, “What did Paris do with all the rats?” I’m convinced they put them all under a bridge in Montmartre, where I stayed, because I passed more than a dozen rats huddled together while I was taking a walk on my first night.These rats did not run away. Instead, they started casually walking in my direction. I work in New York City, but I will never get used to rats that aren’t afraid of humans.I wasn’t shocked that rats roam the streets of Paris; I’ve watched “Ratatouille.” However, the boldness and audacity with which these French rats approached me kept me on edge.
I spent $60 as soon as I landed in France. That was my first shock. I was not informed about any media shuttle from Paris Charles de Gaulle airport to my hotel in Montmartre — about 25 to 30 km, or 17 miles, away. One of my colleagues flew in with bags and camera equipment and had to haul everything to her hotel using the train.In Tokyo, we had free shuttles to transport guests from the airport to media-appointed hotels. In Paris, I was given a 30-day free Metro card and directed to the taxi area.I could’ve taken a free one-hour commute on the train and subway, but since I had too many bags, I opted to pay for a 30 to 40-minute taxi ride.Tokyo had shuttles that ran to every venue we visited. Paris, on the other hand, had limited buses. No shuttles operated between the media press center and one of the basketball venues located in Lille, France — two hours from my hotel.
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