Dear NFL,
I adore your product. I know some do not, but they don’t understand that it’s not just brute force at play, goons playing kill the guy with the ball. At its best, professional football has the intelligence of a chess match played with 11 pieces per side, all of whom have to do their job correctly for success. It’s the ultimate team sport in an era where one pitcher or one power forward or one gifted goalie can make marginal teams great.
I have followed it religiously since my father taught me the game. I have so many good memories tied to the game and to my team. I swilled Gatorade when the Giants won their first Super Bowl and still get chills seeing that sign in the crowd “Dad, our dreams came true,” because my dad instilled in me a love for the game and that team. He’s gone now, but I watch games with my wife who barely knew what a football was but now is as passionate a fan as you can find.
But I have some problems here. And it goes beyond the stuff that makes me wary of all sporting endeavors professional - the crass commercialization, the way they all price out the common fan, the horrible things some fans do to other fans.
In the new book League Of Denial, the facts that the NFL used their influence to embrace pseudoscience on par with creationists and climate change deniers and those who claimed smoking just wasn’t so bad in order to deflect responsibility or even awareness that players were suffering long-term health problems due to concussions.
How can I, an avowed hater of bullshit science, continue to support the league?
But it got even worse with the situation in Miami. For those not in the know, an offensive lineman named Jonathan Martin was bullied and threatened and had racial threats tossed at him by his own lineman teammate Richie Incognito. After the former guy left the team and revealed the stuff he had to go through, the Dolphins suspended the latter.
This is a horrible situation. But it’s being made worse by the same kind of “blame the victim” mentality that happens when people say that girl shouldn’t have worn that dress or been in that bar. In this case, people in the league are saying he should have been a man.
From a Sports Illustrated story:
Even a solid defensive player on my favorite team had to open his mouth and leave me shaking my head.
Is it any wonder that there’s not a single gay player to come out while playing? If someone cannot defend himself from the kind of abuses that Incognito heaped upon his teammate for being, what, black? An easy target? Soft? What happens when the guy in the other locker is gay and open?
My love for the NFL has made it almost impossible for me to leave you. I know that you bank on that, that we still continue to follow you even during strikes and poor officiating and scandals involving players and coaches and how you force bankrupt municipalities to pay for your new stadiums under the threat or moving to a city who will write a larger check.
I can’t see me leaving you. But really, you’re making it tougher every time.
With sadness,
JSLE