Sports… As long as there have been males,
competitions, and bragging rights, there have always been sports. From simple
games to fully fledged events that involve the world (and ladies in many of
these events), sports have a place in history. Let me just say that I am NOT a
huge sports fan. I prefer eating some Oreos with milk in a library on a rainy
day to football. To those who do enjoy playing, have a team or three, and wear
someone’s jersey, more power to you. This is not a debate about which is the
far superior thing. They both are necessary. In fact they are the Ying and the
Yang of the mind/body. Make no mistake about it; every period of history had
its jocks and geeks, whatever form they ended up taking. Regardless of which
side you take, people worldwide have come together at such great moments, by
something we played as children.
I have to take a moment and give partial credit to
my dad, who inspired this post. As a Latino who grew up in a Mexican home, with
frequent contact with family in Mexico, Futbol (soccer) is a huge thing.
Watching Mexican clubs or the National team play in big events was fun, as well
as having TONS of carne asada.
Sorry, food made me get off track here, back to the
origin…
So I was at home, watching a match between two Latin
countries, before Mexico played Trinidad and Tobago. I’ve been seeing more of
these matches as the championship goes on, and I was reminded again of how the
game brings many people together. I’m not just limiting this to football (not
the American kind, which is only played in the US, lol) but sports like
baseball, cycling, running…championship arm-wrestling. Sports in some way, though
not always, bring the world together. How many times have we been glued to a
game TV or listened to the radio (for those old school people), watching the
colors, the smiles, the opening ceremonies, medal being awarded, and the upsets
of whatever game is on? Have you almost lost a finger biting your nails, as you
watch the two contenders’ race neck-to-neck on the home stretch? Admit it,
you’ve about had a heart attack or pulled your hair out waiting for the
referee’s call on a play, when it was too close to call. We’re all guilty…
I had to add this when I said "arm-wrestling"
So what are some of those great moments? Depictions
of wrestling and running throughout Europe, Asia, and MENA (Middle East and
North Africa) are some examples. The Japanese gave us Sumo wrestling, (mmm sushi).
The Greeks developed the original form of the Olympic Games, which today we
have somewhat preserved. Egyptians
had some of these games in their culture, and I believe, some sort of
basketball-type game. My people didn’t fall too far behind either, with their
own hoops game. The Aztecs would sacrifice the entire losing team to the gods,
in a game called Ullamaliztli ("VoVatia"). It was rumored that the "balls" they used, were their enemy's heads... As humanity progressed (thankfully) of
the years, the games and competitions did too. The French (they had something good going on), created the
Tour de France in 1903, an odd result from the infamous Dreyfus Affair (see
link below) in 1894. The modern Olympic Games started in 1896, after several
restart attempts, going back to the 1600s. My favorite of all international
games is the World Cup, created in 1930 and now one of the most greatly
anticipated games every four years. I’ve had the pleasure to sit in the stadium
where the FIRST World Cup championship game was played. The home team Uruguay,
beat Argentina 4-2, thus they were the first world champions. (Queen was unavailable
to play “We are the Champions” sadly.) There have been more games that have
involved international players/teams, and in more diverse sports, but none have
caught our attention as these.
However, there have been moments in which these
games have been marred by human sinfulness. Many of the modern events mentioned
above, where interrupted by both World Wars. Hate towards other competitors
openly expressed such as that of the Nazis against
American runner Jesse Owens in the 1936 Berlin Olympics. The sad tragedy of the
1972 Munich games, with the death of all the Israeli athletes at the hands of
Palestinian terrorists. The Atlanta bombing at the 1996 Summer Games caused
some panic. Most recently, the Boston Marathon bombing, has now cemented a fear
permanent for all sorts of large events.
Despite these events, there have been so many
moments where the human spirit to overcome adversity has shone through. How
sad it would’ve been if all of these competitions had not continued after the
Great War. The confidence of Jesse Owens to play showed the world that silly
propaganda, the likes of which Herr Hitler tried to spread, could be proven
false with his CUATRO (four) gold medals. Jackie Robinson, who we all know was
the first black man to play in the MLB, persevered in such tremendous trial
because of his character. (Shameless plug for “Stepping Up: A call to
courageous manhood” by Dennis Rainey. There is a great chapter about him in
there.)
One of my favorite moments is from the 1968 Mexico
Games, also known as “The greatest last-place finish ever,” by Tanzanian Joseph
Stephen Akwhari (see video for his great response, sorry about the cheesy
music). The list goes on: the 2000 Sydney Games, where both Korea’s marched
into the stadium, under a single flag and a roaring crowd; the incredible
performance of Romanian Nadia Comaneci in the ‘76 Montreal games, by being the
first to achieve a perfect 10 in gymnastics; the father and son moment between
Derek Redmond and his father, after his injury in the 400 meters in Barcelona.
He earned his mug that Father’s day. I could go on and on about moments like
these that show us the greatness in humanity. These achievements boggle our
mind, at how the human body (which is wonderfully created) can be pushed/punished
to superhuman levels. Sometimes they take our breath away, leave us in tears,
shouting for joy, or pounding at a pillow in frustration, but they unite us in
ways that are impossible otherwise. So the next time you find yourself at a
stadium, join in the Wave, the Ol’ Chop, or pound your hands and feet to the
beat of “We Will Rock You.”
"It’s All Fun and Games Until Someone Gets
Sacrificed." VoVatia. WordPress.com, 06 FEB 2011.
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