They always say the three taboo subjects are as follows: sex, politics, and religion. But no topic draws up the greatest amount of emotion from the fires within people quite like sports. Talk to any Duke fan and they'll go boo-hoo over the seemingly inexplicable amount of hated slung at their team (and then go boo-hoo over another early NCAA Tournament flameout). Wear a Giants hat in Los Angeles and you won't be invited for any more Scrabble Nights at your neighbor's. Show any sign of affinity for the Dallas Cowboys and I'll immediately remove you from my "Top Friends" on MySpace. In our democratic, open, and tolerant society that we enjoy, SP&R are so old-hat. But if another team from Boston wins a championship, then the terrorists have won.
With that in mind, what better place to incite political and social discussion than your weekly dose of Monday Night Football?
Sports serve as a microcosm of the world we live in, as the small segment of the population that we watch compete every day on television is put under a microscope. Every move the athletes make on a playing field or within an arena is scrutinized, and so is every aspect of their lives. The unfortunate death of Sean Taylor (age 24 at death) served as a reminder that "the leading cause of death for black men 15 to 24 is homicide." The probable bolt of college stars Michael Beasley and Derrick Rose to the NBA only adds to already low graduation rates among black students from college. UCLA star freshman Kevin Love has stated that remaining in school for another year is not a "financial issue" for him. I don't know what the financial situation is for Beasley or Rose, but with millions of dollars in their future as high draft picks I don't find it to be just a coincidence that Kevin Love is white and from an affluent suburb (Lake Oswego, Oregon) while Beasley and Rose are both African-American and came from predominantly black urban areas (Baltimore-Washington, D.C. and Chicago, respectively).
Lest we forget the revelry of George Bush throwing the first pitch of Game 3 of the 2001 World Series in Yankees Stadium in the wake of the terrorist attacks of September 11th. What could be more political than the leader of the free world bringing back a sense of "normalcy" by appearing in the home of the most popular team of "America's Pastime," who also happen to don an Uncle Sam hat in their logo?
With the Summer Olympics looming on the horizon for China, it's safe to say the Chinese Communist Party is nothing short of embarrassed over the turmoil erupting in the disputed province of Tibet and the protests and discussion that it has sparked worldwide. Having experienced their collective excitement firsthand in a trip to China last year (here's a picture of me in front of the newly constructed Beijing National Stadium), the people and government of China are treating the Games as more than just a global revelry of sports and nationalistic pride, but as their welcoming party into the world stage. Having long been the 1.3 billion-large Communist elephant in the room of global politics, the Chinese people are viewing the Summer Games as their globalization bar mitzvah.
That's fine and all; as I said before we've always attached an inflated sense of value to what is basically men and women playing a game and there is nothing wrong with that. So then why are people backing off from the notion of a full boycott of the Olympic Games saying that the Olympics are not a place for politics? The Olympics are a perfect place for politics. If that's not the case then Jesse Owens showing up Hitler in his own backyard, the Black Power salute in the 1968 games, and the Miracle On Ice are all just another moment in the dominance of the United States in international competition and nothing more. What other time do you have every nation of the world represented in a forum where the spotlight is shining down upon them and millions of people are watching? Last time I checked, the General Assembly of the United Nations doesn't draw a high Nielsen rating.
So this August when the Games start, don't forget the charter of the Olympics aims to "create a way of life based on the joy found in effort, the educational value of good example and respect for universal fundamental ethical principles." I'm not calling for or supporting any sort of boycott of the Olympics, but I don't want people to let the Chinese government's blatant abuse of human rights not only in Tibet but throughout their country swept underneath the rug in the midst of the seemingly benign Games.
Sports are just fun and games, but they can be so much more than that. And that's why I love them.
photograph by shalvas
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
Silly games
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3 comments:
Stages of reading this post:
1) Dear God. Sports. Heaven help me. Can I make it through?
2) I make it through. This kicks ass. This is interesting. I want to love sports. I humor myself and watch a Dodgers game half-assedly.
3) My only beef with this premise now is that, really, everything could be considered silly games that aren't, in fact, silly. I've read 2.7 trillion articles about the "serious" lessons that we learn from gossip: gender roles, racial identity, wealth, substance abuse, religion and other social issues.
But the fact that social/political issues spill over into athletics and gossip shouldn't be surprising. Athletes and celebs are, in fact, people. We can look at anything "silly" and find something "serious." But I think stumbling across the "serious" is coincidental, because we came here for the "silly."
Maybe the food at the strip club is amazing, but don't kid yourself. You didn't come for the food.
4. Ok, that was harsh. I backpedal. I think you're right. Sports are a unique realm. We see representations of specific geographies battling it out in a concrete, physical, loosely symbolic way that rarely happens in politics (with the exception of war, naturally).
5. I still can't figure out how people watch baseball on TV. I'm gonna go watch some paint dry.
Yeah, I wasn't trying to say that people should keep these things in the front of their mind when they're watching games. I'm still just going to scream like an idiot whenever a player on my team hits a walk-off home run or a buzzer beater and celebrate wildly without thinking of much else. Ultimately, I just wanted to write this about the Olympics but decided to put it in a larger scale.
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