I was a kid when this game was played. What Carter described as a crisis of confidence was very real to me - the company my father owned was struggling, and my mother had fallen and injured her back and was bed-riden. For some reason the most vivid (and frankly almost the only) memory I have from then is of my father making us powdered milk to drink and realizing things had to be tough since we couldn't even afford "real" milk.
The 1980 Olympics was a godsend, since it was a total diversion from a grim reality. We'd moved the TV into my parent's bedroom since my mother was stuck there, so we all gathered around on chairs and on the bed to watch Eric Heiden and the hockey games. The last ten minutes of the US-USSR hockey game (after what was ultimately the game winning goal had been scored) I could barely breathe, and the explosion of joyous celebration in the bedroom as the clock struck zero is one of my happiest childhood memories.
Nelson Mandela gave a speech about sports once in which he said: "It speaks to youth in a language they understand. Sport can create hope where once there was only despair." I know exactly what he was talking about; I lived it. (My immediate thoughts after the 2011 FIFA Women's World Cup was that there were now a lot of people in Japan that were having the same experience I'd had 30 years earlier). The health of both my mother and my father's business improved dramatically in the early 80's - so much that the dark days of the late 70's almost feel like something I read about once or someone else's life entirely - but I know the memories, however faint, are real.
Part of why I follow sports to this day is because I want to feel something approximating the intense joy I felt when the US beat the Soviets in 1980; one of my biggest fears is that years have layered on so much cynicism that I'd no longer be able to regardless of circumstances or events. I am probably alone in this, but part of my experience of the 2003 National Championship is of disappointment, because after the game was over I was wondering why I didn't feel better, more like I did after the Miracle on Ice. But then I see highlights of the Miracle on Ice, 30 years melt away and I feel like a kid again...and when the clock hits zero it feels great because I know I STILL believe in miracles. Thanks for posting these videos, I enjoyed them a lot -