To be a successful athlete, perhaps the most imperative characteristic of all is obtaining a winning mentality. Many, you’d think, are conditioned from a young age to think triumphantly, driven by a lifestyle that revolves around them achieving the goals laid out in front of them. This natural inclination for prosperity, however, was not a foundation that Oliver Lam-Watson found set before him.
No, the two-time Paralympic medalist has taken the long route towards career success and self-acceptance, and as he sits down with me in Soho for a refreshingly honest conversation, it’s clear that he still battles for these objectives every day.
Born with Klippel-Trenaunay syndrome, a condition that sees the development of blood vessels, soft tissues and bones affected, Lam-Watson has used a forearm crutch since the age of eight. This catapulted his life into abjection and difficulty, often bullied during his school years, as he struggled to accept the brevity of his condition and found himself lying about it even as he rose into the higher echelons of education to study architecture. Towards the end of his six year university stint, Oliver discovered the life-altering extent of his syndrome, with no treatment short of amputation even a distant possibility.
True strength is shown in the darkest of times, and the following period of his life saw Lam-Watson shine through as a truly outstanding individual. When before he was tepidly hiding his disability from the world around him, he, with the help of counselling, forced himself to look his condition dead in the eye. He began competing in mud run events around the world, working extraneously in the gym, and documenting his progression – and perhaps more importantly his failures – on a YouTube channel, hoping that if other young people with disabilities could witness both his success and strife, his wins and losses, they too could find the courage and tenacity to exceed the expectations set upon them due to their disability.
From here, the 31 year old found one of his life’s callings; he began training extensively in the sport of wheelchair fencing, an activity that he dedicated himself to on a (somewhat focused) whim, finding an unwavering passion for the sport. Diving head first into the discipline, Lam-Watson devoted himself to success, hoping to prove those around him, and himself, wrong. Within a remarkably short space of time, the athlete found himself boasting two Paralympic medals and a Word Champion medal, a dazzling testament to the will and belief that Oliver had adopted. He’s since augmented his online presence, been invited to give a TED talk, and has designed a specialist shoe for Nike; a multi-faceted prowess emerging from the embers of insecurity and struggle.
I find Oliver now training for the forthcoming Paris games. Despite his accolades and an outward demeanour of resolution and vitality, he still at times struggles with his situation, vying to continue to prove himself. In a provoking and emotional interview, we discuss the adversity he suffered as a boy and young man, dissecting how he acquired the inner strength to pursue a career as an athlete against all odds in the process.
Finding him proud yet somewhat unsettled, eager to push himself further, we talk about his future aspirations, and re-centring on what is really important to him.
Read the exclusive interview…
Taking it back to your childhood, how was it dealing with the news of your condition?
When I was younger, I couldn’t associate with my disability. I didn’t see myself as disabled – but not in a way that’s empowering. I completely lied to myself, I didn’t acknowledge it because at the time I didn’t want to. When I became disabled and went on crutches for the first time, I was at school and I remember no one would talk about it. Even the mention of the word disability was really scary to me. When people asked me about it I’d just say it’s an injury and that it would get better soon. The only people that really knew were my family. I remember being 12 or 13 and everyone’s hitting puberty and are boasting about having the deepest voice, running fast, being strong, I realised I can’t do that. Having a disability is seen as not as strong, not as able. No one wanted to hang out with me, I was seen as the token disabled kid. It was really difficult.
What was the changing point when you faced up to it and accepted it?
You see all these stories of people reinventing themselves when they go to university. I was sick of being the disabled kid at school, so I decided that I was just going to be Oliver who had a skiing accident, just a normal guy. When I was at school I was seeing a lot of doctors, having a lot of operations and missing a lot of social events, which when you’re a kid really feel like they matter.
So when I reached uni I decided I was done with that, I’d focused 18 years of my life on my leg and now I need to enjoy myself. It was great, until six years later everyone realised it wasn’t a skiing accident. I think it built up, lying to everyone everyday. You’d be surprised how many people ask why I’m on crutches, I guess because it looks like I could just have injured myself. I go to get petrol and the cashier will ask. I’ve made up some really elaborate lies. It became really horrible – it’s hard to describe, when you’re lying about yourself everyday. I know it’s a lie, but I’m lying to myself more than anyone.
It got too much, I began speaking to a counsellor about it and eventually I got to the point when I was comfortable telling people about my disability. Having the courage to say that… It took 24 years of my life essentially. Around that time the doctors told me – you either amputate it or you live with it. Either way, it’s not going to be fixed. I always thought that if I didn’t address the problem, it’d sort itself out. There’s no handbook to being young and disabled. Everyone sees their crutches before they see you. Everyone assumes what you can’t do before they think about what you can.
From there, how did you find yourself getting into competitive sport?
When I found out the extent of the injury, it kind of stuck in my head that I was never going to be an athlete. I hated sports as a kid, they were a great way of highlighting my differences from the other kids. So from that point, I felt like if I was going to live my life on crutches, what does that look like? Can I go to the gym? I basically decided that I’d try. I started going to the gym and trying to exercise. I was crap at it, but I kept going and eventually I got to a place where I wanted to attempt to run a mud run.
I signed up to one on a whim, and a lot of people told me I couldn’t. I remember waking up on the day being really scared. I was nervous about getting injured, but really more about proving everyone right. Long story short, I did it. Then I started doing loads of them, travelling the world. I put architecture aside and started a YouTube, I really wanted to show young disabled people what they could be capable of. I wanted to show me being imperfect.
I wanted to push myself further, so I sat down with my laptop and I googled Paralympic sport, opening a tab for every sport on the list. It didn’t matter what the sport was, it was about proving everyone wrong, to prove it to my younger self. I found fencing, it was quite niche, but I felt like I could throw myself at it.