Chapter 10 – The Beijing Olympiad
Chapter 11 – The London Olympiad
Chapter 13 – Rodrigo de Freitas
Appendix 2 – Olympic Champions
‘Neil, you are a world champion. Now go and derig the boat.’
– JURGEN GROBLER
As More Power went to press, Jurgen Grobler was at the start of his eighth Olympiad as Britain’s chief rowing coach for men, the first year of the four-year cycle that began as the Olympic flame died in Rio’s stadium and will end four years later in Japan when he pilots a voyage to the Tokyo Olympics of 2020. In each of the previous seven Games, crews under his personal coaching have won gold medals, including two in Rio in 2016. At most of the world championships in non-Olympic years, his crews have also won gold medals. The pressure has never been greater for a man in his seventies who began his sensational run of successes in a previous life.
Grobler was brought up in Magdeburg, East Germany, studied at the hothouse of sporting achievement, Leipzig University, and produced Olympic golds in three Games for the country until the Berlin Wall collapsed in 1989, thawing the Cold War and leading to a new, united Germany. His forty-year Olympic career compares with no other in the history of sport.
From Munich when he was 26 to Rio when he was 70, his athletes have gathered medals on the podium while he has stood nearby with joy and fulfilment on his face. But behind the tears in his eyes, his next campaign is beginning to take shape.
For the few engaged in full-time sport to the millions who watch and dream, the prize-giving and medal-kissing rituals – ceremonies with oldies in blazers and the winners swollen with muscular pride – are as glamorous as anything offered in life. Those peaks are reached only by doing a life term in grim physical exhaustion inspired solely by fear of failure. That’s where Jurgen has lived six days a week for fifty years since the very beginning of his life in rowing at the German College of Physical Culture in Leipzig when he was preparing to climb the podium. Fifteen thousand days, perhaps, of anxiety and expertise, of working through simple solutions to complex problems, always alert for weakness in his athletes and in himself.
His job has offered extreme stress every day since he left school, and the matrix of his economic, political and social life has been as crisis-ridden as anyone’s who has avoided living through a war. When he signed on to become a rowing coach in East Germany, it was an elite profession in a country which had chosen sport as its means of expression to avoid admitting that it was an expendable buffer of the Soviet Union, which in turn was suffering a bad reaction to the strain of its own contradictions.
He was one in a population of fifteen million, many of whom thought the grass was greener on the other side of the concrete wall that had been built ‘for the protection’ of the people, but where they were shot if they did not agree that they were happier where they were.
Countries like East Germany have always depended on State Security and on police, sometimes secret, sometimes public, but always brutal. Every citizen, Jurgen not excepted, has to determine the degree of collaboration he will offer to live the life that suits him and his family. There is discretion in each person’s decision: you can choose to help the state and thrive, or you can offer less and get back much less. No one could treat the GDR with lofty humour and get away with it. Even the elites of the communist party, the SED – the equivalents of Eton, Oxford and a Tory cabinet in Britain – could not crack a joke and survive.
When the GDR suddenly fell apart in 1989, choices had to be made and opportunities grasped. Jurgen brought his family to live in Henley-on-Thames when he was hired to coach the world’s best oarsmen of the time, Steve Redgrave and Matt Pinsent. By fate, luck or design, he exchanged the world’s richest but now defunct rowing country for one destined – with his significant help – to rise to the top of the performance table.
This is his story.
1972
‘Grobler understood that collaboration with the other key elements would bring the results the state required.’
– KLAUS FILTER
Three-quarters of the way through the final of the single-sculls event at the Munich Olympics in 1972, German political and sporting history was poised on the needle of a stopwatch. West German Udo Hild was holding bronze-medal place by 0.02 of a second ahead of the young, blond East German, Wolfgang Güldenpfennig. At the 1500-metre mark, with 500 metres of the 2000-metre course left to decide, the question was not only which German was the faster sculler, but also which half of the nation had chosen the right path to prosperity and prestige from the ruins of the Second World War. As it happened, Güldenpfennig, the scion of Magdeburg, powered on to take third place by nearly four seconds from the fading Hild.
This result was vindication for a training programme designed not only to place the Magdeburger ahead of the West German, but to put East Germany, at worst, third on the Olympic medal table behind the United States, the world’s richest nation with a population of 210 million, and the Soviet Union with 260 million people. East Germany at the time had sixteen million and a wealth ranking at least twenty years behind its western neighbour.
Güldenpfennig’s trainer was Jürgen Grobler, a 26-year-old assistant coach born and raised in Magdeburg. He had been a clever opportunist to identify Güldenpfennig and take him through national trials to the Olympic podium. He was an interpreter of a method and practice of rowing that informed the entire national effort, a practice that brought East Germany a harvest of sixty-six medals in 1972 – exactly two-thirds of the total won by the table-toppers, the Soviet Union. Grobler had a deeply researched and tested system on which to lean: East Germany’s thrust to pile up medals at the 1972 Games in Munich was a national one-party-state sponsored effort, aimed particularly at the hated Federal Republic where Munich was the capital of Bavaria.
East Germany, the Deutsche Demokratische Republik, grew out of the post-war Soviet occupation zone and derived its authority from the Socialist Unity Party, or SED, and its Politbüro. It began its life as a separate nation in the buffer zone between East and West during the Cold War in 1949, when Jürgen Grobler was a three-year-old growing up in Magdeburg, a town almost completely destroyed by Allied bombers in 1945. It controlled