Sport

Nineteenth century.
England.
Industrial age. &nbsp;A town was bustling with workers seeking employment. Meanwhile, school-age kids joyfully played football in the yard. Unexpectedly, a 16 year-old named Webb Ellis seized the ball and sprinted away.
One might have expected a brawl to ensue, but the outcome was quite the opposite. A monument was erected in honor of this young boy because his impromptu sprint became the cornerstone of an entirely new game.
The town itself came to be known as Rugby.
While official records may deny the legend today, the world cup is still affectionately referred to as the Webb Ellis Cup, and the legend continues to live on alongside it.
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Nineteenth century.
Georgia.
The Imperialist Era of Russia.
The Ottoman army is preparing for a large-scale offensive.
Batumi, Anaklia, Sukhumi. Selim-Pasha's army is advancing towards Tbilisi, reminiscent of a three-headed Cerberus. Ozurgeti and Kutaisi are among the cities that need to be crossed.
&nbsp;
Hasan-beg Tavdgiridze, who is of Georgian ethnicity, commanded the Ottoman army armed with English weapons. What's not surprising is that Georgians led not only at the highest positions but also within the ranks of the Russian Empire's army as well.
Ottomans, armed with English weapons, and Russian-Georgians with flintlock rifles clashed in the Nigoiti-Shukhuti valley. This happened just a few kilometers before reaching Lanchkhuti.
During the battle, Erasti Tchkonia severed Hasan-Beg's head with a single swing of his sword. As they say, "In hand-to-hand combat, they threw the Ottomans over the Cholok River with their fists and blows."
Thus began Lelo, a more militant form of rugby.
<img src="https://static.borjomi.com/uploads/ezgif-com-video-to-gif-4-d274a44e.gif" alt="" width="889" height="501" /> 
It is not new that similar ideas are independently conceived in various parts of the world. One scientist explained this phenomenon using an allegory: just like newborn babies develop in the same way, beginning with eating, crying, crawling, walking, and talking, humanity as a whole follows a single evolutionary path.
&nbsp;
In the nineteenth century, it seems that evolution aimed to bring rugby to Earth.&nbsp;
Erasti Tchkonia and Webb Ellis played roles akin to Prometheus.
Man serves as the antenna for capturing the ideas of evolution. What emerges from this concept depends on us.
Aside from Guria, Lelo was also played in Sapichkhia, Kutaisi, during the nineteenth century.
&nbsp;
The story of English rugby extended across the whole of Great Britain, including Scotland, Ireland, Australia, and New Zealand.&nbsp;
A significant wave began, and it reached us in 1959.
However, this time, the role of Prometheus was not played by Erasti Tchkonia, but by a French immigrant named Jacques Haspekian.&nbsp;
He founded the first rugby club at the Tbilisi Technical University.
It's not surprising that in the homeland of Lelo, rugby would take root easily as a seedling.
&nbsp;
Georgian teams are gradually rising to become champions, with more and more people getting involved in this direction. Kutaisi also revived the Sapichkhian tradition of Leloburti, and Kutaisi's "Aya" team became the champion of the USSR three times in a row and was among the prize holders twice.
Can you imagine? The Soviet Union had not yet collapsed when our boys formed the Georgian national team. The team's first international match was played against Zimbabwe, marking the beginning of the national team's history. Just when the newly emerged country needed small victories like the air it breathes, the Borjgali began to spin.
&nbsp;
With a powerful collision, it spun and set other mechanisms in motion upon contact. Slowly, it rekindled the hope that had rusted due to immobility and frozen in the coldness of war.
The International Rugby Council welcomed us as the 52nd member.
In 2003, we defeated Russia and secured a spot in the World Championship. It marked the first time a Georgian team had reached the world championships.
There's no doubt that rugby is our game!
<img src="https://static.borjomi.com/uploads/gif-4-ver2-1-1-2697cffd.gif" alt="" width="898" height="898" />
The Georgian language has also embraced this fusion, with indigenous Georgian words figuratively interwoven into rugby terminology: Mgezavi, Marbieli, Lelo, Mghleteli, Abragani...
The world is a fractal entity, composed of systems, systems of subsystems, subsystems of sub-subsystems, and so on, endlessly... 
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No system is insignificant. The harmonious cooperation and mutual support among these systems are as crucial as they are for players on the field.
Georgia itself is a system, and its success relies on its constituent subsystems.
For us, as one of these subsystems, it is a great honor to stand on the front lines with rugby and say, forge ahead! <img src="https://static.borjomi.com/uploads/ezgif-com-video-to-gif-17-572298a6.gif" alt="" width="904" height="509" /> To spin the Borjgali faster and stronger, illuminating the country. The mention of 'light' is not accidental. As Wikipedia notes, 'Borjghal' is of Georgian origin, and its equivalent in Megrelian &nbsp;'barchkhali'&mdash;meaning eye-catching shine, brightness, glare.
&nbsp;
Who knows, perhaps Borjomi and Borjgalosnebi (Lelos) share the same root, and our friendship is not a mere coincidence.
However, you're absolutely right; when viewed from a distant cosmic perspective, neither rugby, nor Borjomi, nor Georgia may stand out. Everything converges into one pale blue dot, where we all coexist: Georgia, Webb Ellis, Prometheus, and Erasti Tchkonia.
This is likely a grander game in which we all play a part, and it can only succeed if we play our individual games with passion.
Indeed, rugby is our game&mdash;a game and a legend of our own. <iframe style="width: 904px; height: 507px;" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/-Bwc-U-ivZI" width="904" height="507" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen"></iframe>
In the realm of legends, every legendary hero must have a loyal friend who aids in achieving their goals. We are also such friends, assisting one another in bringing our country's name to the forefront. This friendship will become a legend, akin to that of Avthandil and Tariel, Gilgamesh and Enkidu, or Hanuman and Rama. The name is already legendary: 'Borjomi and Borjgalosnebi

Nineteenth century.
England.
Industrial age. &nbsp;A town was bustling with workers seeking employment. Meanwhile, school-age kids joyfully played football in the yard. Unexpectedly, a 16 year-old named Webb Ellis seized the ball and sprinted away.
One might have expected a brawl to ensue, but the outcome was quite the opposite. A monument was erected in honor of this young boy because his impromptu sprint became the cornerstone of an entirely new game.
The town itself came to be known as Rugby.
While official records may deny the legend today, the world cup is still affectionately referred to as the Webb Ellis Cup, and the legend continues to live on alongside it.
&nbsp;
Nineteenth century.
Georgia.
The Imperialist Era of Russia.
The Ottoman army is preparing for a large-scale offensive.
Batumi, Anaklia, Sukhumi. Selim-Pasha's army is advancing towards Tbilisi, reminiscent of a three-headed Cerberus. Ozurgeti and Kutaisi are among the cities that need to be crossed.
&nbsp;
Hasan-beg Tavdgiridze, who is of Georgian ethnicity, commanded the Ottoman army armed with English weapons. What's not surprising is that Georgians led not only at the highest positions but also within the ranks of the Russian Empire's army as well.
Ottomans, armed with English weapons, and Russian-Georgians with flintlock rifles clashed in the Nigoiti-Shukhuti valley. This happened just a few kilometers before reaching Lanchkhuti.
During the battle, Erasti Tchkonia severed Hasan-Beg's head with a single swing of his sword. As they say, "In hand-to-hand combat, they threw the Ottomans over the Cholok River with their fists and blows."
Thus began Lelo, a more militant form of rugby.
&nbsp;
It is not new that similar ideas are independently conceived in various parts of the world. One scientist explained this phenomenon using an allegory: just like newborn babies develop in the same way, beginning with eating, crying, crawling, walking, and talking, humanity as a whole follows a single evolutionary path.
&nbsp;
In the nineteenth century, it seems that evolution aimed to bring rugby to Earth.&nbsp;
Erasti Tchkonia and Webb Ellis played roles akin to Prometheus.
Man serves as the antenna for capturing the ideas of evolution. What emerges from this concept depends on us.
Aside from Guria, Lelo was also played in Sapichkhia, Kutaisi, during the nineteenth century.
&nbsp;
The story of English rugby extended across the whole of Great Britain, including Scotland, Ireland, Australia, and New Zealand.&nbsp;
A significant wave began, and it reached us in 1959.
However, this time, the role of Prometheus was not played by Erasti Tchkonia, but by a French immigrant named Jacques Haspekian.&nbsp;
He founded the first rugby club at the Tbilisi Technical University.
It's not surprising that in the homeland of Lelo, rugby would take root easily as a seedling.
&nbsp;
Georgian teams are gradually rising to become champions, with more and more people getting involved in this direction. Kutaisi also revived the Sapichkhian tradition of Leloburti, and Kutaisi's "Aya" team became the champion of the USSR three times in a row and was among the prize holders twice.
Can you imagine? The Soviet Union had not yet collapsed when our boys formed the Georgian national team. The team's first international match was played against Zimbabwe, marking the beginning of the national team's history. Just when the newly emerged country needed small victories like the air it breathes, the Borjgali began to spin.
&nbsp;
With a powerful collision, it spun and set other mechanisms in motion upon contact. Slowly, it rekindled the hope that had rusted due to immobility and frozen in the coldness of war.
The International Rugby Council welcomed us as the 52nd member.
In 2003, we defeated Russia and secured a spot in the World Championship. It marked the first time a Georgian team had reached the world championships.
There's no doubt that rugby is our game!
&nbsp;
The Georgian language has also embraced this fusion, with indigenous Georgian words figuratively interwoven into rugby terminology: Mgezavi, Marbieli, Lelo, Mghleteli, Abragani...
The world is a fractal entity, composed of systems, systems of subsystems, subsystems of sub-subsystems, and so on, endlessly...
No system is insignificant. The harmonious cooperation and mutual support among these systems are as crucial as they are for players on the field.
Georgia itself is a system, and its success relies on its constituent subsystems.
For us, as one of these subsystems, it is a great honor to stand on the front lines with rugby and say, forge ahead! To spin the Borjgali faster and stronger, illuminating the country. The mention of 'light' is not accidental. As Wikipedia notes, 'Borjghal' is of Georgian origin, and its equivalent in Megrelian &nbsp;'barchkhali'&mdash;meaning eye-catching shine, brightness, glare.
&nbsp;
&nbsp;
Who knows, perhaps Borjomi and Borjgalosnebi (Lelos) share the same root, and our friendship is not a mere coincidence.
However, you're absolutely right; when viewed from a distant cosmic perspective, neither rugby, nor Borjomi, nor Georgia may stand out. Everything converges into one pale blue dot, where we all coexist: Georgia, Webb Ellis, Prometheus, and Erasti Tchkonia.
This is likely a grander game in which we all play a part, and it can only succeed if we play our individual games with passion.
Indeed, rugby is our game&mdash;a game and a legend of our own.
In the realm of legends, every legendary hero must have a loyal friend who aids in achieving their goals. We are also such friends, assisting one another in bringing our country's name to the forefront. This friendship will become a legend, akin to that of Avthandil and Tariel, Gilgamesh and Enkidu, or Hanuman and Rama. The name is already legendary: 'Borjomi and Borjgalosnebi

Prometheus, Webb Ellis and Erasti Tchkonia

The world is in France!
Kangaroos, cougars, dragons, coots, reds and whites, blues and blacks, shamrocks and oaks, and most importantly, leprechauns.
The 20 best teams on the planet are battling for the championship. Rugby, a peculiar sport where the ball is not round.
The world's best are primarily determined by the top-ranked teams, while the rest of us strive to showcase our game.
We achieved this for the first time in 2003, marking a significant milestone for Georgia in the world of rugby. Since then, we have consistently embarked on journeys, winning at least one game every time.
On one occasion, we won two matches, automatically qualifying for the next World Cup.
We came close to a major upset, nearly defeating Ireland, the current number one in the rankings, in the final minutes. We lost by only 14:10 and secured a consolation point. Brave Georgians left a lasting impression, and we fondly recall Giorgi Shkinin's incredible try.
<img src="https://static.borjomi.com/uploads/ezgif-com-video-to-gif-18-74c6cbea.gif" alt="" width="428" height="754" />
Now, we face a tough subgroup. Apart from Portugal, we have Australia, Fiji, and Wales ahead of us in the rankings.
We lost to Australia, but with a few unfortunate mistakes, we could have scored more. The second half deserves special mention, where we witnessed the familiar Georgian spirit and fighting attitude.
Despite the loss, our national team's performance garnered positive reviews in the foreign press, though the match against Portugal didn't go as planned. Instead of a victory, we barely managed a draw. However, we started the first half strongly, even contemplating a bonus point.
But this is the nature of sports, much like the peaks of American mountains. Great joys sometimes come with disappointments, and both experiences are essential for growth.
Nonetheless, last year's victory against Wales filled us with hope that we can aim for triumph against the giants. "If we beat Wales, why not Fiji?" After all, Wales defeated Fiji, and who's to say we can't? Ball or not, the leprechaun is round. This is how an optimistic Georgian fan's dream looks"
Despite the less-than-favorable result against Portugal, we mustn't lose sight of our goal. We cannot relinquish our weapons.
Our main weapon, the one that helped us win seemingly unwinnable battles, is our remarkable fighting spirit and unwavering faith.
Believe that there is no such thing as an insurmountable situation, and regardless of the opponent's strength, we will fight until the end. It's our character; we can't do it any other way. We know we're not alone, and some greater power is aiding us.
Faith is crucial. Even a tiny mustard seed can move mountains, they say. Fans play a significant role in this.
Our mood, thoughts, emotions, and even our energy levels can have a decisive impact on the field. It's no longer poetry; it's physics.
Invisible strings connect us all, creating a harmonious symphony. We may not see it, but we feel it.
Even at the level of elementary particles, in the quantum world, these small details compose the bigger picture.
Remember how many times you've thought, "If only he had been there, his leg would have been two centimeters ahead, and the ball would have gone..."
In sports, alongside discipline and skills, these "quantum excuses" also play a significant role.
Who knows, perhaps the fate of the match was decided while we were sipping morning coffee and scrolling through social networks?
You'll find that the flapping of a butterfly's wing in Iowa can trigger a hurricane in Indonesia.
Of course, we can't calculate and control everything, but we must give our best effort. To infuse the team with pure energy from here, we must radiate pure energy. Our strings should vibrate at a high frequency.
The life-giving water of Borjomi will assist us in this. We can carry it with us while watching every match, as a loyal friend of Georgian rugby.
We might still face failure, but we'll have no regrets because we'll know that we gave our all.
The leper is Georgia, the rays are all of us.

"The world is in France!
Kangaroos, cougars, dragons, coots, reds and whites, blues and blacks, shamrocks and oaks, and most importantly, leprechauns.
The 20 best teams on the planet are battling for the championship. Rugby, a peculiar sport where the ball is not round.
The world's best are primarily determined by the top-ranked teams, while the rest of us strive to showcase our game.
We achieved this for the first time in 2003, marking a significant milestone for Georgia in the world of rugby. Since then, we have consistently embarked on journeys, winning at least one game every time.
On one occasion, we won two matches, automatically qualifying for the next World Cup.
We came close to a major upset, nearly defeating Ireland, the current number one in the rankings, in the final minutes. We lost by only 14:10 and secured a consolation point. Brave Georgians left a lasting impression, and we fondly recall Giorgi Shkinin's incredible try.
&nbsp;
Now, we face a tough subgroup. Apart from Portugal, we have Australia, Fiji, and Wales ahead of us in the rankings.
We lost to Australia, but with a few unfortunate mistakes, we could have scored more. The second half deserves special mention, where we witnessed the familiar Georgian spirit and fighting attitude.
Despite the loss, our national team's performance garnered positive reviews in the foreign press, though the match against Portugal didn't go as planned. Instead of a victory, we barely managed a draw. However, we started the first half strongly, even contemplating a bonus point.
But this is the nature of sports, much like the peaks of American mountains. Great joys sometimes come with disappointments, and both experiences are essential for growth.
Nonetheless, last year's victory against Wales filled us with hope that we can aim for triumph against the giants. "If we beat Wales, why not Fiji?" After all, Wales defeated Fiji, and who's to say we can't? Ball or not, the leprechaun is round. This is how an optimistic Georgian fan's dream looks.
Despite the less-than-favorable result against Portugal, we mustn't lose sight of our goal. We cannot relinquish our weapons.
Our main weapon, the one that helped us win seemingly unwinnable battles, is our remarkable fighting spirit and unwavering faith.
Believe that there is no such thing as an insurmountable situation, and regardless of the opponent's strength, we will fight until the end. It's our character; we can't do it any other way. We know we're not alone, and some greater power is aiding us.
Faith is crucial. Even a tiny mustard seed can move mountains, they say. Fans play a significant role in this.
Our mood, thoughts, emotions, and even our energy levels can have a decisive impact on the field. It's no longer poetry; it's physics.
Invisible strings connect us all, creating a harmonious symphony. We may not see it, but we feel it.
Even at the level of elementary particles, in the quantum world, these small details compose the bigger picture.
Remember how many times you've thought, "If only he had been there, his leg would have been two centimeters ahead, and the ball would have gone..."
In sports, alongside discipline and skills, these "quantum excuses" also play a significant role.
Who knows, perhaps the fate of the match was decided while we were sipping morning coffee and scrolling through social networks?
You'll find that the flapping of a butterfly's wing in Iowa can trigger a hurricane in Indonesia.
Of course, we can't calculate and control everything, but we must give our best effort. To infuse the team with pure energy from here, we must radiate pure energy. Our strings should vibrate at a high frequency.
The life-giving water of Borjomi will assist us in this. We can carry it with us while watching every match, as a loyal friend of Georgian rugby.
We might still face failure, but we'll have no regrets because we'll know that we gave our all.
The leper is Georgia, the rays are all of us."