Tuesday, 10 June 2008
Wimbledon: The First Scottish Muslim Official from Townhead Brags
As some of you may know I have been selected to umpire at this years Wimbledon Championships at the All England Tennis Club. I have tried to continue working on my doctoral thesis but I have to confess that I have been rather distracted. With Nadal winning the French Open for a splendid fourth time and the constant coverage of the Artois Championships on the television, it has been difficult to evade tennis these last few days. Last year I didn’t quite make the mark for being selected for the grand slam but was selected to umpire at the Wimbledon Qualifying Tournament at the LTA Tennis Centre in Roehampton. This year I will be umpiring at the same qualifying tournament but also doing ten days at the Championships. I’ve been thinking about writing my blog whilst I am down there but then wondered what would be the main reason for doing this? What do you think? I’m trying to think if I could bring an element of ‘Islamic’ reflection into it or will it just become one big gloat, starting with me being the first ‘Scottish Muslim’ to be selected to stand wearing the Polo Ralph Lauren uniform with an eye on the lines. Oh, what a show off, I hear you say! :-)
On a serious note it is such types of activities and sports that have made me aware of the finer things in life. That God has gifted us this body and we need to look after it as best as we can. Everyone needs an escape from their day to day program and even though I believe that the tennis court/world is not very real, those ready to shoot me down should know that the recently retired Justine Henin also said this, there is something rather ‘dashing’ about the game. I’m still trying to make my mind up if British tennis has brushed aside its upper-middle class, white man appeal. A few years back I raised this question at the Glasgow University Student’s Tennis Club and it didn’t go down too well. I was at the Artois Final last year and looked around to see just a couple of non-white faces jotted around centre court. This didn’t bother me as much as the need for Pims and Champagne by those sitting near me. Has British tennis lost its real thirst for the game of tennis to those who attend the Artois and Wimbledon because it is the place to be and be seen in the summer? I see some excellent examples of the sport moving forward in the form of the Williams sisters from the USA and the way in which they were not weaned in the most advanced and up to date tennis centres but still there are times when I am unsure. I cannot complain though, the Lawn Tennis Association (LTA) has supported my work and it has paid off with my selection. Nothing is ever totally ‘bad’, there are always glimmers of hope lurking in between somewhere.
Maybe I will shed my rebel Townhead (I read once it was where the first Glasgow gang came from!) council estate image when I reside at a "substantial Georgian Grade II listed mansion set in ornate grounds near Roehampton on the edge of Richmond Park, set within beautiful grounds, with acres of lawn, yew hedges, mature trees, rose gardens and a pond and fountain" for three weeks in London. Hmm, I doubt it. How can I forget my roots and my beloved Glasgow. And let it be known that Townhead is where Charles Rennie Macintosh and the Martyrs School in Parson Street that he is associated with still stands. We have a beautiful leaf shaped monument with a bright red light shining inside it to commemorate Macintosh's Townhead, right across from the Buchanan Bus Station, a must see! Whoever said something good cannae come fae a council estate!
Finally, my poor hamster, Ghalib, will be abandoned for three weeks and left with my nephew so please do pray for him! I’m sure he is quite excited about it though!