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Sports world has remained constant
Posted: Thursday December 30, 1999 04:24 PM
Santa put an issue of Sports Illustrated in my stocking this Christmas.
Inside there was a story on how money is changing the world of professional
sports. The opening spread on this story featured a large dollar sign that
seemed to leak out all over the sports elements on the page.
There was a feature on the Cincinnati Reds' resurgence and one on a female
athlete overcoming fear and prejudice to excel at a male-dominated sport. There
were letters to the editor about Muhammad Ali, Scorecard items about fans
at Stanford, Faces in the Crowd, spectacular photos and colorful, in-depth
feature writing. Beer, golf aides and cigarette promos dominated the ad pages.
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Only under extreme circumstances do we venture outside the reader pool to
find a WHYLO. But in John Rocker's case, I believe you'll allow me this one
exception. Mr. Rocker has been called everything in the book for his ugly,
ignorant, vitriolic quotes in last week's SI, but us Flem Filers want our fair
crack at him, too. So, Mr. Reggie White-wannabe John Rocker ...
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Saying that Rae Carruth was curled up in the trunk of a car like a coward is
pretty much admitting that you don't know [POOP]!!! Were you there? Do you know
what a coward looks like? Are you so important that you can lie to the public
and the public will actually believe you? You are a piece of [POOP]?
Jax Max
"The coward in the trunk" was one of the best columns I have ever read.
Larry Kines
Bravo! I couldn't have said it better myself. It's time to stop glorifying
these multi-millionaire adolescents just because they happen to be tall and fast
and can catch a ball. To me, the best example of what's wrong in pro sports is
Darryl Strawberry. How many second chances does someone get? But he gets to step
center stage at the World Series and get a hero's reception. What an example for
our children. Enough already!!
Robert Higgs
After perusing the CNN/SI site for a few minutes I came across your article
about sports star Rae Carruth and had to at least attempt a response. The first
thing that came to mind was how you chose sportswriting as your career and
missed out on your true calling of becoming a preacher, politician or messiah.
It is people like YOU who create this atmosphere of violence and degradation in
our modern culture -- not us, the recipients of your fame-addled manure. Why
don't you try and resist the furthering of negative imagery yourself and write
thoughtful, positive stories about human accomplishment? Is page 9 such a scary
place?
Jerry Morgan
Yo, your column sucks. But I guess I can't make your WHYLO thingy 'cause I
spelled "your" correctly.
Chris
Very insightful article. It is a shame that this society worships these
sports heroes so much. A lot of them are amoral thugs. But the professional
sports world is filled with them. Maybe, with your candor, we can bring some
sanity to the world of sports in this country and stop shamelessly coddling
these criminals. Nice piece, but depressing to read because it reveals too much
to us about what we value.
Gary Jesmok
Your column about the thugs masquerading as pro athletes was right on. So
often I hear people complain that athletes change when the fame and money start
rolling in. Too often the problem is the opposite; some athletes see their
success as license to remain the low-life scum they've always been. Hats off to
the Walter Paytons and Peyton Mannings of this world.
Adam Johnson
I'm glad to hear you talk about the pampered sports figures we have today.
I'm tired of people making excuses for them and allowing them chances that we
would never get. Don't mind all the people that criticize you; they're probably
the ones that see these people as their kids' role models.
Hector Sanchez
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It seemed like a typical issue of Sports Illustrated.
Except for the subscription rate: $6 for one year.
Next to that was an ad for a Chrysler sports car I could drive home (and
straight to the Lowes Motor Speedway track) for $2,600. Another ad reminded me
that Keds sneakers are now accepted dress for informal dining. And, until I
opened this particular issue, I had no idea that Vaseline Hair Tonic brought out
the male in my hair.
This issue was the first one printed after my birth. Newsstand cost -- 40
cents. More important, it featured a future Olympic great, quarter-miler
Tommie Smith, on the cover. Smith, you will recall, later won Olympic gold
and, in a brave and eloquent expression against racial inequality in the U.S.,
thrust his fist into the air on the victory platform and was summarily labeled a
traitor by the establishment.
Anyway, as I leafed through the issue I was taken aback by how, at this very
moment,we are all looking forward to the new millennium (stat geeks who would
like to be WHYLOs, now's your chance to e-mail me about 2001 being the real start of the century) to see what incredible and mind-altering changes will
take place in the 21st century. Yet here, before me, was proof that not a whole
heckuva lot has changed in the sports world in the last 33 years.
That's both good and bad, I suppose. But what will change after Friday? Will
anything change after Friday? What do we want to change after Friday? Thirty
years ago Ali was the most dynamic personality in sports. In thirty years he
still will be.
Thirty years ago racial divisiveness threatened to destroy athletics. In
thirty years we'll still have idiots like John Rocker and Reggie
White. Thirty years ago there were ads for Lee-Prest Leens slacks that
claimed they were "Straight and narrow slacks (not for the narrow-minded).&
quot; Thirty years later we have Dockers.
Thirty years ago we worried about money and greed ruining sports. In thirty
years will the ruination be complete?
Thirty years ago female athletes were blazing new trails. In thirty years
will they be just as spoiled and out of touch as the rest of our heroes? Thirty
years ago, according to ads in SI, lots of men suffered from athlete's foot. I'm
guessing, in 2030, we will have colonized Mars, solved the DH question and
transformed garbage into fuel, but will still be suffering from itchy feet.
Thirty years ago, a magazine was published that someone held on to for three
decades. In thirty days (or, hell, in 30 hours, when your computer goes down) do
you think you'll be able, or even want, to find this column on the Internet?
Thirty years ago one basic tenet seemed to permeate our athletic culture:
that what we loved about athletic competition was so pure and real no amount of
greed or hatred or corruption or Schlitz beer ads could ruin it. Here's hoping
that 30 years from now nothing will have changed.
Sports Illustrated staff writer David Fleming explores the sometimes weird
and wacky side of sports every Thursday. Click here to send an e-mail to Flem, or
address it yourself: flemfile@aol.com.
The opinions expressed here are solely those of the writer.
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