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The beatification of St Simone the Quitter sends a very worrying message to the next generation. It would be debased, atomised, fragmented. A society in which everyone was prioritising themselves rather than considering ‘external expectations’, in which we all constantly thought about what we ‘owe ourselves’, would be a very depressing place. The truth is that it is very often the negation of the self, or rather the folding of the self into something bigger, something more important and good than our own petty concerns, that lays the groundwork for social solidarity. Imagine if firefighters or refuse collectors or builders or midwives – the kind of people who keep society going – were to elevate their feelings over their work, over their calling, over their sense of duty. Imagine if this cult of self-prioritisation was applied across society. That’s what will win you accolades from Time and the globalist set – putting yourself before others. No, ‘prioritising oneself’ overrides it all. To hell with the old virtues of loyalty and solidarity and – whisper it – self-sacrifice in the name of a greater cause, whether that be sporting spectacle or just helping out in your local community. ‘With the eyes of the world upon her’, Biles reminded people to think about ‘what they owe themselves’, says Time. Its gushing piece heaps praise on Biles for making clear ‘the importance of prioritising oneself and refusing to succumb to external expectations’. Time celebrates Biles essentially for being selfish. Now, Time has spelled out just how dangerous, not to mention hyper-narcissistic, this cult of quitting can be. If the therapeutic elites typified by Ms Obama had their way, it would be ‘That’s fast, high and strong enough, thank you. It’s written into the very motto of the Olympics: Citius, Altius, Fortius – faster, higher, stronger. The whole point of elite sport is to never feel satisfied to push yourself harder every day. I want more.’ Secondly, this mantra of enoughism would be a death knell to competitive sport. You don’t get from the South Side of Chicago into the upper echelons of law and eventually into the White House by waking up every day saying, ‘You know what? I’m enough.’ I would wager that Ms Obama frequently thought the precise opposite: ‘This isn’t enough. I’m sorry, but first of all I don’t believe that. Michelle Obama congratulated Biles for quitting when she tweeted: ‘Am I good enough? Yes I am.’ Ms Obama says this is ‘the mantra’ she practises daily. It’s those who think they have the internal resources to make it through tough times who are seen as the real loons these days.īut isn’t stoicism central to sport, especially to the elite level of sport Ms Biles is engaged in? Apparently not. Stoicism has virtually been pathologised. In which we’re told we need therapists, lifestyle gurus, influencers and the state just to get from one day to the next. In which we are forever being invited to rely on others rather than ourselves. Stoicism – the endurance of hardship without complaint – is the great no-no in this era in which we’re meant to constantly confess to feelings of frailty. ‘I think you’ll find that my failure to complete the work is more impressive than if I had completed it…’ A writer for the New York Times celebrated Biles for ‘rejecting stoicism’. I look forward to using that line next time I fail to finish a project on time. ‘Simone Biles’ withdrawal is more impressive than winning’, declared one observer. No sooner had Ms Biles packed her gym bag back in July than the opinion-shaping set was bombarding her with garlands of praise.

This elite validation of giving up is far scarier than the twisties. No, the problem isn’t the fact that Biles quit – it’s the cultural elite’s sanctification of her quitting, their transformation of it from a moment of untypical fear and failure into a holy lesson about the virtue of fragility. She had been expected to waltz off with five golds from Tokyo but in the end she got just one team silver and a bronze in the balance beam. It’s understandable she decided to call it a day.

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Her darting eyes suggested she was even unsure how to land. The twisties, they call it, when a gymnast feels a disconnect between their mind and their body. On 27 July, as she soared above the vault, she became confused. She did seem to suffer a disorientation at the Olympics.

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