Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Die olimpiese kampioen, die undude, wat op 20 getroud is met 'n meisie wat hy by die kerk ontmoet het.












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Hy is getroud op 20, het so pas weer 'n goue medalje op die Olimpiese Winterspele gewen en word deur sy vriende 'n "undude" genoem. Hy is vir hulle nie koel genoeg nie....

"Jou lewe is verby omdat jy getroud is", vertel hulle aan hom.

Die foto hierbo kom van sy twitter en vertel al klaar 'n hele storie. "Omhels die lewe, soek die waarheid, wees vry", staan op die foto. Dit is woorde wat vertel van dieper denke en van diepsinnigheid. 
https://twitter.com/mrDavidWise

Hy het sy vrou by die kerk ontmoet, en hy roem hom daarop dat hy 'n familieman is.

Hier is 'n gedeelte van die berig wat oor hom in die NYT verskyn het. Lekker verhaal om vir kinders te vertel.


RENO, Nev. — The light from the Monster Energy refrigerator, squatting on the floor below the framed wedding photographs and X Games gold medals, cast a steady glow in the living room. The Smith Optics sunglasses come in handy in the high-desert autumn sun, just as they will in the snow-blinding mountains of winter. Pairs of 4Frnt skis stood in various corners of the house, awaiting deployment.


Among David Wise’s sponsor-gifted goodies, however, none might prove as useful as Pampers. The promised supply from Procter & Gamble was expected anytime. Until then, Wise and his wife, Alexandra, were stuck buying diapers by the boxful at Costco for their 2-year-old daughter, Nayeli, a chatterbox in pigtails.


“No, they didn’t come today,” Alexandra said when Wise arrived home one recent afternoon.


Freestyle skiing in the halfpipe will make its Olympic debut in Sochi, Russia, in February, and Wise is a gold-medal favorite, a two-planked version of the snowboarder Shaun White. Mainstream audiences await, but Wise — married at 20, now a family man raising a toddler at 23 — has long stood out for more than his acrobatic accomplishments.


Many snowboard and freestyle contestants seem molded from the same assembly line, models of branded dishevelment marketed as easygoing and athletic slackers, usually longhaired and clothed in flannel, like guitarists from a jam band enjoying a day in the snow.


In the niche of the action-sports world that he now dominates, Wise is counterculture to the counterculture. He is the undude.


“There’s an image they want,” Wise said. “And I didn’t fit that for a long time. Even after I won the X Games the first time, they said: ‘We don’t know what to do with this guy. He’s different.’ ”


“They called him vanilla,” Alexandra said, sitting close to him on the couch.


Wise said: “My rebuttal to that is: Why do you want something that has been done before? It’s the people who are different who end up shaping the culture.”


He is not a nerd, and he is not an outsider. There is nothing like winning X Games gold the past two years to build respect and credibility. He can hang with the dudes, because he is nice and funny and smart and young. For a long time, he had long hair, too. He played high school football and baseball until skiing commandeered his schedule. He plays on two softball teams in the summer. He rides mountain bikes and a motorcycle. He drives fast — so fast that he was pulled over, a reporter in the front seat, on the way to lunch at his favorite Mexican dive after an hourlong session with a physical therapist to work on his neck, which he hurt last summer while doing flips into water off a rope swing.


No. Not a nerd.


But Wise is different, surprisingly grounded for someone who makes a living flying through the air. He hunts, less for the thrill of the capture (he brought home a bull elk this year) than for the chance to be alone with his thoughts. He is a voracious reader (his favorite author is C. S. Lewis) and an occasional writer of poetry. During his travels, near and far, he collects heart-shaped rocks for Alexandra and places them amid a collection on the brick windowsill outside their front door. (“Now I’ve got the curse of spotting them,” he said.) Like Alexandra, he is a youth pastor. Writing and missionary work are potential future occupations.


“There’s a lot more to life than skiing,” Wise said. “We’re just flipping and skiing in the halfpipe. It’s not an eternally lasting thing.”


David and Alexandra, whom he calls Lexi, were two grades apart and grew up on opposite sides of Reno, which a downtown arch amid the casinos has long proclaimed “The Biggest Little City in the World.”


They met during one flirtatious summer at church camp. Romance was interrupted for nearly three years by distance and life, including Wise’s burgeoning ski career. They reconnected at church, a chance remeeting, then through a deep Facebook chat.



Wise was a couple of weeks from heading to Colorado for the start of the competition season, which will culminate in Sochi. Alexandra and Nayeli will be with him most of the way.


“People look at me and say: ‘Man, you’re married and have a kid? Your life is over,’ ” Wise said. “And I think, My life is just beginning.”


He scooped his daughter into his arms and carried her upstairs for bed. He put her in pajamas and a fresh diaper, hoping the Pampers would arrive soon.


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