Here is a wonderful CBS Sport article by David Brown about Lawrence Peter "Yogi" Berra.
Hall of Fame catcher Yogi Berra, one of the most popular Yankees ballplayers of any era, has died at age 90. The Yogi Berra Museum and Learning Center in Little Falls, N.J., near Berra's residences for many of the past several years, reported the news Tuesday night.
Also legendary in popular culture for his myriad "Yogi-isms" -- "unwittingly witty" sayings, the New York Times calls them -- Berra parlayed a funny and likable personality into a lifetime of goodwill.
Here are eight things to know about Berra (he wore uniform No. 8), who played for the Yankees for parts of 19 seasons, from 1946-1963, and was elected to the Hall of Fame in 1972.
Sports is my passion! I can't remember not playing, coaching, refereeing or watching an event that didn't lift my spirits. Sports has taught me so many life lessons, more often than not, from losing. So here are my two cents from out in left field.
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Football Time
The American football season is upon us, in fact, college football have already enjoyed the first round. I have, like everyone, my favorites and those teams I can't stand. So here, up front, I list my preferences for the 2015-2016 season.
College:
NFL:
College:
- My Dream: The Utah Utes to win the national championship.
- Reality: The Ohio State Buckeyes win the national championship.
- Wants: (1) A Texas team (Baylor, TCU, Texas A&M, or Texas) to make it to the Top Four and (2) for Florida State to crash and burn
NFL:
- My Dream: The Kansas City Chiefs to win the Super Bowl.
- Reality: The Broncos, Seahawks, or the Packers win the Super Bowl
- Wants: (1) The Kansas City Chiefs to make a deep run into the playoffs, (2) for the New England Patriots to not make it past the first round of the playoffs, (3) for the Cowboys, the Giants and the Saints to be huge flops, (4) For Peyton Manning to go out on a high, (5) Forty-Niners Aussie running back Jarryd Hayne to have a huge season, (6) for Alex Smith to have the best QB rating in the league.
Tuesday, July 7, 2015
Where have the traditional European names all gone?
Here you have two wonderful athletes who's names sound like they are English or American, the Two Tony's. But one is French (Tony Parker) and the other is German (Tony Martin). How are we supposed to tell where people are from if they keep choosing homogeneous names? Come on lads, go natural; what about Antoine Parquere or Anton Marten, or something else European sounding. Give us a fair go, huh. Besides, these names are far too easy for sports commentators. You have to have something unforgettable like Eddie Merxx or Zlatan Ibrahimovich.
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
The Power of Zlatan: How Ibrahimovic Became the Real King of Sweden
It's hard to think of an athlete in any sport in the world who divides opinion as sharply as Zlatan Ibrahimovic. The Republic of Ireland manager Martin O'Neill once called him the most overrated football player in the world, while Jose Mourinho, in 2014, described him as one of the world's top three. Laurent Blanc, his current coach at Paris Saint-Germain, has hailed him as one of the team's leaders, yet his career has been littered with spats and fights with team-mates and managers.Zlatan has won 12 league titles with six different clubs, yet some maintain he merely dominates weaker opponents and falls short at the very highest level. He is Sweden's captain and one of his nation's instantly recognisable national icons, yet there are still people in Sweden who would argue he isn't really Swedish. It seems that even after 15 years in the spotlight, the world still doesn't quite know what to make of Zlatan. To understand this most complex and contradictory of characters, you have to start at the beginning.
Rune Smith cuts a dapper figure in the lobby of a hotel in central Malmo. Now retired, Smith was the first journalist who saw Ibrahimovic causing havoc on the training ground of Malmo FF, the city's hugely popular local team.
"Hasse Borg called me and said I had to come down to training because he had never seen anything like it. It was magical," he told Bleacher Report.
Borg was the club's sporting director at the time, and he was dumbstruck by what the lanky teenager was doing against seasoned professionals in training. For Smith, it was a special moment. Most local journalists will cover their patch for a lifetime without ever seeing the kind of raw talent that the teenaged Ibrahimovic was displaying.
"He was fantastic," Smith remembers. "He dominated training sessions. All the older players were furious because they couldn't get the ball off him. I used to call him The Hulk. But even though he was 1.92 (metres tall, being 6'3"), he also had technique. Such quick feet and such technique, and with that size...It shouldn't be possible."
This is an absolutely wonderful article about the incomparable Zlatan Ibrahimovic, written by Lars Sivertsen for the Bleacher Report. To read the rest, please click here.
Friday, March 27, 2015
2015 Six Nations Rugby All-Star Tournament Team
As a follow-up to my FIFA World Cup Team, here are my selections for the recently completed RBS 6-Nations Rugby Tournament. In my selections I try to spread the love and select from as many teams as possible. In this case only Italy missed out and they has two contenders in Luke McLean and Sergio Parisse their stalwart caption. Many positions were very difficult to choose an outright leader; for example fullback, where Scotland's Stuart Hogg eventually emerged as winner, as all six fullbacks were exceptional. The Player of the Tournament for me was Ireland's amazing captain Paul O'Connell. The last day of play produced some of the craziest and scintillating results ever, it was mesmerizing. So here they are... again no apologies... it's my team.
My 2014 FIFA World Cup All-Star Team
I meant to put this up after the World Cup was finished, but things just got in the way. So here is my personal 2014 FIFA World Cup All-Star Tournament Team. No apologies for who I selected, after all it is MY team. I don't ever select players I personally dislike, so Luis Suarez (serial biter) and Arjen Robben (serial whiner) aren't even considered. Enjoy.
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
The 2014 Balls of Stone Award
The 2014 Balls of Stone Award absolutely has to go to Dr Robert Alan Eustace, the Google Senior Vice-President of Knowledge, who broke Felix Baumgartner's parachute high jump and freefall records from the edge of space. This attempt was done quietly, without fanfare, and stunned everyone, including Baumgartner I am sure. Eustace is a 58 year old computer scientist, not a professional athlete, and his feat in my opinion astonishing. Here are the salient facts: On October 24, 2014, Eustace made a jump from the stratosphere. The launch-point for his jump was from an abandoned runway in Roswell, New Mexico, where he began his balloon-powered ascent early that morning. He reached a reported maximum altitude of 135,908 feet—25.740 miles (41.425 km)—but the final number submitted to the World Air Sports Federation was 135,889.108 ft—25.736573 miles (41.419000 km). The balloon used for the feat was manufactured by the Balloon Facility of the Tata Institute of Fundamental Research, Hyderabad, India.His descent to Earth lasted 15 minutes and stretched nearly 26 miles (42 km) with peak speeds exceeding 821.45 miles (1,322.00 km) per hour; setting new world records for the highest free fall jump, and total free fall distance.
Friday, October 3, 2014
Why Nobody Wants to Host the 2022 Winter Olympics
Hosting the games is too expensive!
On October 1, Oslo withdrew its bid for the 2022 Winter
Olympics, making it the fourth city—after Stockholm, Lviv, and Krakow—to have
second thoughts about hosting the games. With only Beijing and the Kazakhstan
city of Almaty left in the running, the International Olympic Committee now
faces the difficult task of choosing between two undemocratic nations with
less-than-stellar human rights’ records. But Norway’s decision suggests that if
the IOC hopes to stem the tide of unwilling hosts, it faces an even more
difficult task: reforming itself.
Why doesn’t anyone want the Olympics? Price is a good place
to start. The $448,000 cost of the first modern games, held in Athens in 1896,
wouldn’t cover a single Danny Boyle-choreographed opening ceremony these days.
The total bill for Vancouver’s 2010 winter games came to $6.4 billion, while
London’s summertime turn in 2012 cost over $14 billion. Sochi, whose venues and
infrastructure had to be built pretty much from scratch, rang in at an
anomalous but no less heart-stopping $51 billion.
Those kinds of numbers help explain why even a wealthy
nation like Norway would reconsider its candidacy. Although Oslo budgeted a
comparatively sober $5.4 billion, and even though the ruling Conservative party
initially backed Oslo’s bid, concerns over ballooning costs grew strong enough
to chip away at government’s support. Speaking to the press on Wednesday, Prime
Minister Erna Solberg confirmed that her government would not continue to
pursue the games.
“We’ve received clear advice and there is no reason not to
follow the advice,” Solberg told the press. “A big project like this, which is
so expensive, requires broad popular support and there isn’t enough support for
it.”
Those same concerns were echoed in Sweden earlier this year.
“The city of Stockholm needed time to investigate whether the estimated costs
were realistic,” says Markus Jonsson, press officer for the Moderate party in
Stockholm’s city hall. “But there wasn’t enough time.
Lviv dropped out because of the unstable conditions in
Ukraine. But for the other wavering contenders, including St. Moritz and
Munich, which as late as November 2013 was still weighing a 2022 bid, a growing
awareness of the true costs of hosting the games played an important role in
their decisions not to compete. And on top of concerns over cost, there were
fears over benefits, too.
To read the rest of this intriguing article, click on the title... "Why Nobody Wants to Host the 2022 Winter Olympics" — by Lisa Abend — Time Magazine.
Friday, September 26, 2014
Derek Jeter - A Prince Among Men
Derek Jeter's final home game was pretty much everything it should be: the hit, the teammates, the
crowd, the spectacle, and the culmination of 20 season of amazing baseball by a true prince. I had to write this farewell to an amazing sportsman, it would not have been fair to let it slide by, just like he did so often stealing a base. What makes it all the more astonishing is not what Jeter has done, but the fact that I love the player but absolutely despise his team. The Yankees, to me, are all that is bad in professional sports, they buy their way to championships, outbidding other teams trying to keep homegrown and home-nurtured talent. I am also a Red Sox fan, say no more. But Derek Jeter is a man and a player who transcends his team, he is so much more and so far removed from other players such as the deservedly hated Alex Rodriguez. Derek Jeter is the epitome of the professional baseball player. I don't want to try and quantify him with stats, just qualify him by the type of person he was and still is. Totally respected and probably loved by fans of every team, everywhere. All hail the Prince. Thank you Derek for all you have given and you are forgiven for beating my Red Sox, on your own really, so many times. The best of the best! You deserve every accolade you have and will receive in your All-Star, Hall-of-Fame career.
crowd, the spectacle, and the culmination of 20 season of amazing baseball by a true prince. I had to write this farewell to an amazing sportsman, it would not have been fair to let it slide by, just like he did so often stealing a base. What makes it all the more astonishing is not what Jeter has done, but the fact that I love the player but absolutely despise his team. The Yankees, to me, are all that is bad in professional sports, they buy their way to championships, outbidding other teams trying to keep homegrown and home-nurtured talent. I am also a Red Sox fan, say no more. But Derek Jeter is a man and a player who transcends his team, he is so much more and so far removed from other players such as the deservedly hated Alex Rodriguez. Derek Jeter is the epitome of the professional baseball player. I don't want to try and quantify him with stats, just qualify him by the type of person he was and still is. Totally respected and probably loved by fans of every team, everywhere. All hail the Prince. Thank you Derek for all you have given and you are forgiven for beating my Red Sox, on your own really, so many times. The best of the best! You deserve every accolade you have and will receive in your All-Star, Hall-of-Fame career.
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
America's Cup
I want to record this before the big final race tomorrow. I am a dual national, a citizen of both New Zealand and the United States; and I love both countries. But let me state categorically, that Emirates Team New Zealand were completely robbed of the Cup. When what should have been the final race of the series was called because of time with New Zealand well ahead and four minutes from recapturing the crown is heartbreaking. I know there are rules, and mostly for good reasons, such as protecting lives. But for the Cup to be denied them on a mere technicality when they were so commandingly the best boat, is a travesty of justice.
This rule must be changed for at least the possible final race, so that the rightful winner is rewarded. Having sai, that, this defense has been such a spectacle with such incredible racing that it is a pity that one boat has to be the loser at this late stage. Congratulations to whomever pulls it off, ETNZ or Oracle USA the whole saga has been captivating. My very best to all of you who have sailed.
This rule must be changed for at least the possible final race, so that the rightful winner is rewarded. Having sai, that, this defense has been such a spectacle with such incredible racing that it is a pity that one boat has to be the loser at this late stage. Congratulations to whomever pulls it off, ETNZ or Oracle USA the whole saga has been captivating. My very best to all of you who have sailed.
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Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Maroons!!!
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Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Morons
The drama started on what appeared to be the final play of the game at Rice-Eccles Stadium when a pass by BYU quarterback Riley Nelson hit the turf as time expired. Fans rushed onto the field for the first time, but the game was not over. Officials put one second back on the clock. BYU was given had a chance to tie the score with a field goal attempt, but was blocked by star Lotule Lei. However, the ball was still live when fans ran back onto the field, making it a 15-yard penalty against the Utes and giving the Cougars another attempt at a field goal to tie the game after clearing the fans off the field for a second time.
The game finally came to an end when Riley Stephenson’s kick hit the upright making it no good for the Cougars. Given the few chances for BYU to score after they were brought on by rowdy Ute fans, their conduct should lead to some changes at the U. Arrest and lifetime bans for those who charge field. Drunkenness, stupidity, boorishness and simply not caring past your own loutish fantasies are no excuse for that kind of behavior. The football team (and any other varsity team) work very hard to get their results, and frankly, this one was an upset. Time to get real serious with these losers.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Andy Roddick - One Last Roar
Andy is equally well known for his patriotism and desire to play for his country in the David Cup and mentor those younger players the United States has recently blooded. This commitment to American tennis is far deeper than many of his contemporaries who put self above nation. I have high hopes that Andy will continue his march through the later rounds of the 2012 U.S. Open and I would be very happy if he was to win the trophy in his last tournament. It would be only fair for someone who has given so much to the game.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Myopic Deans bashers reveal the ugly head of xenophobia
The proof of this contention, so the dingo line of argument runs, lies in the number of defeats suffered by the Wallabies against the All Blacks on the Deans watch. After the Wallabies went down to the All Blacks 22-0 at Eden Park last weekend, a shaken Deans told journalists that his side had been given a "masterclass in rugby" by the best team in the world. This comment was seized on by the Birthers as a capitulation and an excuse by a coach whose heart wasn't in the contest.
Anyone who knows anything about Deans will understand that the personal attacks on him as a sort of All Blacks stalking horse are nonsense. There is no team in the world with a winning record against the All Blacks. Colleague Josh Rakic has produced statistics in the Herald that show that since 2008 the All Blacks have won 84 per cent of their Tests. Only South Africa (45 per cent winning record), France (20 per cent) and Australia (18 per cent) have won Tests against them during this time. Deans's Wallabies account for almost a third of the 10 All Blacks defeats since 2008. The Wallabies won the Tri Nations last year for the first time in a decade. And two years ago they defeated the Springboks at altitude for the first time in 47 years. This year the Wallabies defeated Six Nations champions Wales in three successive Tests. And they are ranked No.2 in the world. This is not the record of a stalking horse.
To read the rest of this excellent Sydney Morning Herald article by Spiro Zavos, click here.
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
In our opinion: Former cycling champion Lance Armstrong's fall from fame disappointing
We're not sure which is more disappointing:
the hard evidence the U.S. Anti-Doping Agency says it has against
cyclist Lance Armstrong and his decision not to contest those charges,
or the way so few people seem surprised by the prospects of another
athletic hero being tarnished.
The disappointment stems not
so much from the need for genuine heroes in the athletic world, but from
the need for genuine heroes in all walks of life who place integrity
and fair play above other considerations, especially money and fame. The
young people of the world — themselves vulnerable in a world dominated
by people older and more powerful than they — need such examples. They
need assurances that success in life hinges on things within their grasp
— honest effort and hard work — and not on their ability to secure
unfair advantages.
The athletic world has seen
its share of heroes fall in recent years. Baseball has been riddled by
accusations and admissions of steroid use. Former Olympic runner Marion
Jones had to give up her medals and serve time in jail. The unfortunate result has been that virtually any major athletic achievement immediately is tainted by suspicion.
Armstrong's case is
particularly compelling because he overcame cancer to become a
world-class athlete. His victories were seen as inspirational for people
undergoing physical challenges. If he tarnished that record through
dangerous drugs that might harm his health, the tragedy becomes doubly distressing.
Armstrong still professes his
innocence. His decision not to contest the charges against him in
arbitration, however, casts doubt on his claims. The USADA says it has
strong evidence he used illegal substances and encouraged teammates to
do the same. Ten former teammates reportedly were ready to testify
against him.
Armstrong may well have
decided that contesting the charges would have posed a never-ending
battle against his relentless critics. The reason that seems unlikely,
however, is that his decision now costs him his record seven Tour de
France titles and his legacy as one of the greatest athletes of his era.
To read the remainder of this Deseret News Editorial, click here.
Friday, August 3, 2012
Mario Balotelli: The Crown Prince of Football
KIEV, Ukraine -- The sweetest moment of Euro 2012 didn't fit the
script. In the celebration after Italy's 2-1 semifinal win over favored
Germany on Thursday, Azzurri striker Mario Balotelli made a pilgrimage
to the stands of the National Stadium in Warsaw and embraced a small,
aging Italian woman in the front row. So fearsome on the field, so ready
to project anger and strength, the 21-year-old Balotelli melted in her arms like a gentle giant.
It was the kind of warmth you see between a mother and son. Silvia Balotelli, Mario's adoptive mother, had come to Warsaw to support him, and he had done something transcendent, scoring both Italian goals in a breathtaking display of power, speed and skill. But for the polarizing wunderkind of Italian soccer, the one who's on the verge of holding the English Premier League and European titles, the importance of those goals paled in comparison to the emotion he felt afterward.
"The best moment of the night was when I saw my mother after the game," Balotelli would say. "Those goals were for her."
To say that Balotelli is larger than life would be accurate these days, even in a literal sense, thanks to the gigantic piece of crop art showing the back of his Mohawked head in a field near Verona. Balotelli has become a symbol in the world of European soccer, one that has produced its share of ugly moments from others during Euro 2012.
It may be hard to fathom for U.S. sports fans, but racism is still common in stadiums here, and Balotelli has been the lightning rod for much of it. The Croatian federation was fined $101,000 in part for racist chants by its fans that included a banana thrown at Balotelli. On Friday, the Spanish federation was fined $25,000 for its own racist fan chants at the towering Italian. A Ukrainian TV commentator suggested that racist taunts might be useful in throwing Balotelli off his game, as though it were just one more tactic on the field. And then Italy's sports bible Gazzetta dello Sport got into the act before the Italy-England game, publishing a cartoon in which Balotelli was shown swatting soccer balls from the top of Big Ben like King Kong atop the Empire State Building. (The paper later apologized.)
Born to Ghanaian immigrants in Sicily and adopted by a white Italian family, Balotelli has chosen (perhaps not surprisingly) to flash scowls, angry poses and provocative T-shirts (WHY ALWAYS ME?) whenever he scores, whether it's for England's Manchester City or the Italian national team. In England, he has earned a reputation as a prodigiously talented but reckless player who's always in danger of earning a red card, as he did in a late-season Premier League game at Arsenal, drawing a three-game suspension. More than a few observers thought it was foolhardy for Italian coach Cesare Prandelli to choose Balotelli for his Euro 2012 team.
Instead, Balotelli has flipped the script. There has been plenty of poor behavior by players in this tournament -- French midfielder Samir Nasri's profane tirades at journalists, tales of ego-driven meltdowns inside the Dutch camp -- but Balotelli hasn't produced any of it. Refusing to complain publicly when he lost his place in the starting lineup, Balotelli did his job and scored three terrific goals to tie for the tournament lead. (Not coincidentally, he's starting again.) Rather than clash with his teammates, as is so common in these high-pressure tournaments, he has developed a respectful working relationship with frontline partner Antonio Cassano and Italian playmaker Andrea Pirlo. Instead of spewing profanities at the media a la Nasri, Balotelli requested to appear at a podium press conference and came off as mature and even funny, saying he's both a man and Peter Pan.
Balotelli's Italian teammates appear to have genuine affection for him, and in perhaps the biggest stunner of Thursday's win, they managed to draw a smile out of him after his goals.
The closest comparison in U.S. sports that you could probably make to Balotelli would be Dennis Rodman and Terrell Owens in the prime of their careers. Like them, Balotelli has the ability to take over games with his surpassing talent and cleverness. Like them, Balotelli has the tendency to take things too far at times, provoking opponents and becoming his own worst enemy. And like them, Balotelli has acquired a kind of folk-hero status, spawning outlandish tales that resonate because, well, it's Super Mario, and even the ones that aren't totally true carry a kernel of truth.
Did you hear the one about how Balotelli set his Manchester house on fire by lighting a bunch of fireworks indoors? Or the one when he tried a full pirouette on a breakaway against the L.A. Galaxy in a friendly -- and missed? Or the one when he had a traffic accident, got stopped by the cops and responded to their question of why he was carrying 5,000 pounds with: "Because I am rich"? Or the one when he drove around Manchester wearing a Father Christmas outfit and giving out cash to the poor? (The first two are definitely true; the second two perhaps not so much.)
Balotelli has won plenty of fans (and a fair number of critics) during his club career at Inter and Manchester City. But a funny thing happens when a player puts on his country's jersey and scores big goals at a major tournament. You become not just a player but a national hero. It's as though Balotelli, already larger than life, has somehow increased his stature here.
He brought it to a new level in Thursday's game, and then he added a new layer after that. In a tournament that needed a message of racial healing, the photograph of an exultant black player hugging his beaming white mother is a powerful image that needs no explanation.
The sweetest moment of Euro 2012 came from, of all people, Mario Balotelli. Imagine that.
It was the kind of warmth you see between a mother and son. Silvia Balotelli, Mario's adoptive mother, had come to Warsaw to support him, and he had done something transcendent, scoring both Italian goals in a breathtaking display of power, speed and skill. But for the polarizing wunderkind of Italian soccer, the one who's on the verge of holding the English Premier League and European titles, the importance of those goals paled in comparison to the emotion he felt afterward.
"The best moment of the night was when I saw my mother after the game," Balotelli would say. "Those goals were for her."
To say that Balotelli is larger than life would be accurate these days, even in a literal sense, thanks to the gigantic piece of crop art showing the back of his Mohawked head in a field near Verona. Balotelli has become a symbol in the world of European soccer, one that has produced its share of ugly moments from others during Euro 2012.
It may be hard to fathom for U.S. sports fans, but racism is still common in stadiums here, and Balotelli has been the lightning rod for much of it. The Croatian federation was fined $101,000 in part for racist chants by its fans that included a banana thrown at Balotelli. On Friday, the Spanish federation was fined $25,000 for its own racist fan chants at the towering Italian. A Ukrainian TV commentator suggested that racist taunts might be useful in throwing Balotelli off his game, as though it were just one more tactic on the field. And then Italy's sports bible Gazzetta dello Sport got into the act before the Italy-England game, publishing a cartoon in which Balotelli was shown swatting soccer balls from the top of Big Ben like King Kong atop the Empire State Building. (The paper later apologized.)
Born to Ghanaian immigrants in Sicily and adopted by a white Italian family, Balotelli has chosen (perhaps not surprisingly) to flash scowls, angry poses and provocative T-shirts (WHY ALWAYS ME?) whenever he scores, whether it's for England's Manchester City or the Italian national team. In England, he has earned a reputation as a prodigiously talented but reckless player who's always in danger of earning a red card, as he did in a late-season Premier League game at Arsenal, drawing a three-game suspension. More than a few observers thought it was foolhardy for Italian coach Cesare Prandelli to choose Balotelli for his Euro 2012 team.
Instead, Balotelli has flipped the script. There has been plenty of poor behavior by players in this tournament -- French midfielder Samir Nasri's profane tirades at journalists, tales of ego-driven meltdowns inside the Dutch camp -- but Balotelli hasn't produced any of it. Refusing to complain publicly when he lost his place in the starting lineup, Balotelli did his job and scored three terrific goals to tie for the tournament lead. (Not coincidentally, he's starting again.) Rather than clash with his teammates, as is so common in these high-pressure tournaments, he has developed a respectful working relationship with frontline partner Antonio Cassano and Italian playmaker Andrea Pirlo. Instead of spewing profanities at the media a la Nasri, Balotelli requested to appear at a podium press conference and came off as mature and even funny, saying he's both a man and Peter Pan.
Balotelli's Italian teammates appear to have genuine affection for him, and in perhaps the biggest stunner of Thursday's win, they managed to draw a smile out of him after his goals.
The closest comparison in U.S. sports that you could probably make to Balotelli would be Dennis Rodman and Terrell Owens in the prime of their careers. Like them, Balotelli has the ability to take over games with his surpassing talent and cleverness. Like them, Balotelli has the tendency to take things too far at times, provoking opponents and becoming his own worst enemy. And like them, Balotelli has acquired a kind of folk-hero status, spawning outlandish tales that resonate because, well, it's Super Mario, and even the ones that aren't totally true carry a kernel of truth.
Did you hear the one about how Balotelli set his Manchester house on fire by lighting a bunch of fireworks indoors? Or the one when he tried a full pirouette on a breakaway against the L.A. Galaxy in a friendly -- and missed? Or the one when he had a traffic accident, got stopped by the cops and responded to their question of why he was carrying 5,000 pounds with: "Because I am rich"? Or the one when he drove around Manchester wearing a Father Christmas outfit and giving out cash to the poor? (The first two are definitely true; the second two perhaps not so much.)
Balotelli has won plenty of fans (and a fair number of critics) during his club career at Inter and Manchester City. But a funny thing happens when a player puts on his country's jersey and scores big goals at a major tournament. You become not just a player but a national hero. It's as though Balotelli, already larger than life, has somehow increased his stature here.
He brought it to a new level in Thursday's game, and then he added a new layer after that. In a tournament that needed a message of racial healing, the photograph of an exultant black player hugging his beaming white mother is a powerful image that needs no explanation.
The sweetest moment of Euro 2012 came from, of all people, Mario Balotelli. Imagine that.
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Tennis at the Olympics Must Become a Major
I was watching a stunning 2012 London Olympic match this morning between Andy Murray and Novak Djokovic, with commentary by the great grand slam champion John McEnroe. McEnroe, in his usual inimitable style remarked that he thought it incredible that the upcoming Rogers Cup competition in Toronto, Canada, carried more points in the world tour for both men and women than playing at the Olympics did. McEnroe went further, suggesting that every four years, the Olympic tennis competition should be treated as a fifth grand slam and that the winners should receive points similar to any other of the regular four majors.
Tom Chivers, the assistant comments editor of the U.K. Telegraph newspaper, believes that tennis should be dropped from the Olympics altogether. Why? Because, Chivers says, "No one wants to see bored superstars competing in the Olympics as an afterthought. Being an Olympic gold medal winner should, really, be the crowning glory of a sportsperson's career." He is totally right in his assessment but equally wrong in his solution. Having the professional associations, the ATP and WTA, wake up and give the Olympic Games the respect they deserve is the answer. Give the Olympics Grand Slam status each year held and you will get the appropriate reaction from the players and the fans. Time for the latte drinking jet-setters in charge of world tennis to pull their fingers out and get real, and listen to SuperBrat.
Tom Chivers, the assistant comments editor of the U.K. Telegraph newspaper, believes that tennis should be dropped from the Olympics altogether. Why? Because, Chivers says, "No one wants to see bored superstars competing in the Olympics as an afterthought. Being an Olympic gold medal winner should, really, be the crowning glory of a sportsperson's career." He is totally right in his assessment but equally wrong in his solution. Having the professional associations, the ATP and WTA, wake up and give the Olympic Games the respect they deserve is the answer. Give the Olympics Grand Slam status each year held and you will get the appropriate reaction from the players and the fans. Time for the latte drinking jet-setters in charge of world tennis to pull their fingers out and get real, and listen to SuperBrat.
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Monday, July 16, 2012
Penn State shouldn't play football
I have spent the last few months talking to people about how youth or high school athletic experiences built their confidence, taught them discipline and basically, just enriched their lives. These successful people talk
about how coaches became key figures in their lives, how athletics
showed them they were capable of much more than they believed and how
much they cherished just being a part of something.
But in the last few days I
have been haunted by the Freeh report, which not only confirmed what
many people knew, it revealed legendary Penn State football coach Joe
Paterno wasn't the only powerful man covering for a now convicted child
rapist. I got a few emails on the
subject because last November I wrote a column about how the university
should handle the remainder of the 2011 football season. And while I
acknowledged there were reasons to keep playing, I suggested the reasons
to cancel the remainder of the season were more important.
I wrote: For me, it came down to one question: Are we our brother's keeper? If we are, then the Nittany Lions shouldn't play any more football games this season. They shouldn't play until an investigation by the
university rids them of anyone who knew something and did nothing.
Over time, inaction becomes action. By
doing nothing, those who knew chose to allow an alleged child rapist to
not only roam free, but to maintain office space in the very same
building where they are trying to teach young men how to look out for
one and other.
For
Penn State to rise from this devastation, they must be what Joe Paterno
was not in this instance — courageous, bold and unequivocal.
And, I concluded with this: That coaching staff shouldn't coach another practice or game until university officials finish their investigation. Then, and only then, will it be time to play again. Let's just say I didn't get a lot of support back then.
But in the wake of the Freeh
report, there is renewed talk of cancelling football. Some have
suggested that if the NCAA doesn't punish the program, the university
should (finally) do the right thing and cancel the program for at least a
year.
To read the remainder of this article by Amy Donaldson in the Deseret News, please click here.
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
The BCS is Dead!
The move completes a six-month process in which the commissioners have been working on a new way to determine a college football champion. Instead of simply matching the No. 1 and No. 2 teams in the country in a championship game after the regular season, the way the Bowl Championship Series has done since 1998, the new format will create a pair of national semifinals. No. 1 will play No. 4, No. 2 will play No. 3. The teams will be selected by a committee, similar to the way the NCAA basketball tournament field is set, with the winners advancing to the national championship game. Much better than the biased and exclusionary mess we have now.
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Armstrong gone from America's best rider to hider
It’s one thing when some French newspaper or some foreign event officials or some disgraced racer claims over the past few years that Armstrong used performance-enhancers and that he should be viewed in a whole different light on account of that, but it’s all together another when the organization charged with the responsibility of heading the anti-doping effort for Olympic sports in the United States, a powerful agency that almost never loses cases, jumps aboard that claim.
Armstrong, who was on a mountain in France when he found out about the charges and declined to meet with USADA inside the required week’s time, thought he’d already beaten the rap against him when the feds dropped a two-year investigation into doping-related crimes four months ago.
This time, he was the only one of a number of U.S. cyclists who refused to meet with the agency upon notification. On Twitter, he referred to the inquiry as a "witch hunt," and added in a statement that the charges were "baseless" and "motivated by spite."
"I have never doped," he said. He has never doped. Man, oh man. Lance, we want to believe you, brother.
It occurs that Armstrong is either the most falsely accused, picked on great athlete ever or he’s harboring a huge secret that, bit by bit, is having its cover blown. He’s gone from the greatest American rider of all time to the greatest American hider.
He has meant so much to so many people in this country for so many reasons far beyond his athletic prowess. After these latest charges broke, I talked with a friend, a cancer survivor, who was inspired to fight his own fight, in part, by Armstrong’s story. If the great racer could battle through and come back from testicular cancer, my friend said, then maybe he also could somehow do likewise against the monster that had settled in the form of a grapefruit-sized tumor on his brain. My friend is nine years clean now.
What, then, does he — or any of us who have been moved by Armstrong — do with this kind of information about the great inspirer?
The read the full article by Gordon Monson in the Salt Lake Tribune, please click here.
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