The word 'racism' has been tossed around the past few years like so many used hankies. In nearly all spheres of American life — from politics, to the military and the world of sports — the term is used to excuse and condone a multitude of sins. Sometimes warranted, often not, charges of racism against minorities are almost as common today as were actual instances of it decades ago.
The abomination of slavery — the involuntary servitude of one people to another — has been practiced around the world for centuries and continues up to this day. Its practice in this country is an issue of some complexity, but it is no doubt a part of our history, in that it is most definitely in the past. It was abolished with the blood and sacrifice of millions of Americans, black and white.
Slavery's stepchild, the odious Jim Crow era has also passed into history, likewise as the result of the courage and sacrifice of many Americans, black and white. The abolition of these atrocities did not end racism, nor were they intended to do so. Hatred and love are products of the heart and cannot be legislated by governments; Orwellian hate-crime laws aside.
Guilt is a powerful emotion. And like all emotions, it clouds reason thus leading to irrational behavior. Some Americans, rightfully repudiating our past shameful treatment of blacks, have bent over backwards in an effort to balance the scales of justice, but in doing so, they've managed to tip them the other way. Though they may have been useful at one time, racial quotas and affirmative action are in themselves racist.
But, despite the machinations of some, guilt also does not last forever, especially when nearly all those who perpetrated the original transgressions responsible for it are long gone. Talk of reparations for slavery are thankfully fading away as more and more blacks enter the middle and upper classes of American society through the sweat of their brow and their strength of character.
Yet some prefer to float through life on a raft of perpetual resentment, sometimes parlaying the ride into a political career. The campaign of some liberal Democrats to continue to fan the flames of racial tension has created its own cottage industry; a culture of racial victimization.
The result is that new phenomenon known as reverse racism — as if 'real' racism only flows in one direction. The purveyors of this type of racism have returned the practice to its original meaning; not merely one of dislike or distrust between races, but the belief that one is superior to the other.
The recent comments of Bryant Gumbel, lately of the liberal Today Show and now working for HBO, are a case in point. Gumbel said, "[T]ry not to laugh when someone says these are the world's greatest athletes, despite a paucity of blacks that makes the Winter Games look like a GOP convention."
Had Mr. Gumbel bothered to check, he might have discovered that, according to the San Francisco Chronicle, "In Turin, 18 athletes of color are competing on the 211-member American squad." That sounds like about 9 percent of the team is non-white, nearly double the number on the 2002 team and not bad considering that so few blacks choose to compete in winter sports.
But the gist of his remarks suggests that he believes that the lack of black athletes debases the quality of the competition; essentially, that blacks are better athletes than whites. This loathsome contention is also apparently shared by baseballer Barry Bonds and others who promote the noxious theory that pre-Jackie Robinson Hall of Famers didn't deserve their status because they never played against blacks.
If true, then we must also say the same of all American blacks who never played against the huge influx (28 percent) of foreign-born players such as Asians, Cubans and other Latin Americans who now make up the rosters of Major League Baseball. You might as well include players from anywhere in the world or from other planets to make any sense of this charge.
A 2003 Sports Illustrated article which states that only 10.5 percent of MLB players are American-born blacks asks, "Where have all the black ballplayers gone?" They of course gratuitously toss in the canard of "perceived racism" but also cite, "the faster paths to the glory promised by basketball and football."
One might also include the paths to the glories of entrepreneurship, the arts, the sciences, academia, corporate management, or even the GOP Convention.
(http://www.renewamerica.com/columns/fabrizio/060223)
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Saturday, September 11, 2010
My First AFL Game

On Saturday August 21st 2010, I attended my first AFL(Australian Football League) game between the Sydney Swans and the Western Bulldogs which was held at the Sydney Cricket Ground. Everyone was dressed in red and white and were cheering the whole game. It was awesome to see a professional sport in another country. What made it even better was, I did not know much about AFL previously, so it was a great learning experience. I believe that I learn by watching and seeing what goes on better when I am at the venue, rather than being taught the sport in a classroom. It was neat seeing the differences and similarities between sport and countries. For example the referee was wearing all yellow, where as most referees in America where black and white stripes. Another difference was that there was no netting behind the field goal posts, and the fans have to throw the ball back, in America they put up a net when a player is about to kick the football in the NFL because they know they will not get the ball back from the fans. Personally I think Australia makes more sense in these two categories. Yellow stick out to a player way more than black and white strips. And I think the netting interrupts the fan's view.
All in all it was a great time at the Cricket Ground. I really enjoyed the atomsphere and learning about this great fast pace game. Their were many similarities, and some difference between the AFL game and American Football in America. I thought the ending was the best. After the contest ended, with the Swans prevailing: 114-70. Everyone in the stadium starting singing a song. That truly was remarkable, a song devoted to the Swans winning a game. I wish I knew it, but I really thought that was great.
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