PART OF A RAELENE BOYLE BIO ON THE ATHS AUSTRALIA WEBSITE . . .
At the Adelaide national championships she qualified for sprints at the 1968 Mexico City Olympics, where she finished fourth in the 100 metres — missing out on a bronze medal in a photo finish — then won silver in the 200 metres. The woman who beat her in that race, Poland’s Irena Swezinska, was one of the enduring champions, a woman who later equalled Strickland’s record tally of seven Olympic medals.
It was during those Games of 1968, when Boyle had not long turned 17, that Jesse Owens, winner of four gold medals at the 1936 Berlin Olympics, watched the young Australian sprinter in action and offered the opinion: “I have not seen a girl so beautifully balanced.”
Balanced she was on the track, but there were some rough edges to the youthful Raelene — some of them uncannily reminiscent of the early Dawn Fraser. As a little girl growing up close to Pentridge Jail, she hated wearing dresses, loved beating up boys, knocked around with her brothers Rick and Ron, played street cricket with rubbish-tin wickets, and swiftly learned to swear with flair. She was a natural non-conformist with a stubborn streak, and she quickly developed an aversion to over-zealous administrators.
Amateur officialdom was never too tolerant of rebels, whatever their talent — and Boyle found herself in trouble for all kinds of alleged misdemeanours. Just a few of the accusations against her were that she looked over her shoulder during races, grabbed the finishing tape with both hands, walked barefoot in inappropriate places, wore frayed jeans, ran backwards in competition, swore after a race and failed to wear her registered number. Of course, she also happened to win often. 
She was reprimanded, even suspended — but never subdued. Ever defiant, never diplomatic, she once took to wearing a bright-red T-shirt emblazoned with the words: I RUN FOR FUN.
