To Nebraska, Tom
Osborne is a legend beyond reproach. He is their greatest football coach. He
represented them in Congress. He led the university through trying times as
athletic director.
To me, Tom Osborne
is the man who revealed that beating up a woman is okay if you’re good at
football.
I was 13 in 1995
and that year’s Nebraska team was arguably the best college football team in my
lifetime, matched only by Miami in 2001. In September of that season, star
running back Lawrence Phillips assaulted his girlfriend, which included
dragging her down three flights of stairs. I was horrified by that news. What
kind of a disgusting human being does that?
Phillips famously
returned from suspension just in time
for Nebraska to win its second-straight national title in the Fiesta Bowl over
Florida. When the Big Ten Network’s propaganda
arm produces shows about those Nebraska teams or Tom Osborne, the Phillips
saga is whitewashed and ignored. Even 15 years later, Nebraska
fans were supportive of Osborne’s decision to let the woman-beater help him
win another title.
It’s not as if
this occurred in some media vacuum because Twitter didn’t exist. People knew.
And people were
upset at Osborne’s actions.
The Phillips
incident exemplifies one of the more infuriating aspects of following sports –
trying to view the world through the prism of sports. The actions of Phillips
were dissected in terms of whether or not he should play football, instead of
dissecting whether or not he should be a free man. If you’re wondering – he is
currently not a
free man and won’t be for the next two decades.
This issue has
not changed over the past 20 years. In 2012, Slate revealed that
two-thirds of the NFL employed a player arrested for domestic violence. That
same year saw two former players (Chad Ochocinco and Deion Sanders) involved in
high-profile domestic violence incidents.
For all this
chaos, there had been little outrage. In large part, this was due to the nature
of domestic violence – we never see it. It happens behind closed doors. It
happens out of the public’s view.
That changed dramatically
when security cameras caught Ravens running back Ray
Rice dragging his unconscious wife out of an elevator in an Atlantic City
casino. Suddenly, the general public
realized that domestic violence is not “past troubles” or a “an off-field
incident” like commonly reported – but a frightening and disgusting act of
aggression.
Still, the
outrage over the Rice incident didn’t reach a boiling point until it
intertwined back with sports. Even Rice’s disaster of a first apology – you know,
the one where he talked about getting knocked down and made his wife apologize – didn’t
rise above a wave of angry and confused tweets. It wasn’t until Rice’s
laughable suspension of two games was handed down by
Roger Goodell that people realized that smoking pot is twice as bad as
striking a woman and changes in attitude were necessary.
The aftermath to
the negative publicity was again couched within the confines of sports.
As reported by the Washington Post, the NFL is looking to increase
the suspension for such abuse to four to six games. Well, holy shit,
problem solved, right?
Those who cover
and watch sports like to use these games as a looking glass to view the real
world and it’s a hopelessly outdated notion, one propped up to make us feel
better about wasting so much time away watching something so trivial. We are now a
half-century removed from when Billie Jean King could be a true spokesperson
for women’s rights or Muhammad Ali could encapsulate the anti-war movement.
The reason for
this disconnect is that athletes make too much money in 2014. They are now
entitled, privileged citizens of the United States. Is there any doubt that if
Ray Rice was an average person that he would be in jail right now?
We have reached
the point where discussing the fallout from a domestic violence case can be
construed only in terms of football games missed. It’s disgusting. It’s
nauseating. It’s not changing.
At Oklahoma, a
highly-touted freshman running back by the name of Joe Mixon punched a female
in the face, knocked her out and broke several bones in her face. While Mixon
claims it
was in self-defense because he was being verbally assaulted with racial
slurs, he still punched a woman in the face. I’m not sure how a 110-pound woman
could pose a legit threat to an Oklahoma running back. There’s video of the
punch, so there is nothing “alleged” about his actions. He was suspended
earlier this week for the entire season.
The reaction from
one
Oklahoma blogger included this question, “How is this going to play in the
locker room?”
If your sister or
mother was punched in the face, is that one of the first, say, 1,000 questions
you’d have? That blogger is far from the only person to discuss the Mixon case
in football terms, but all it does is serve to minimize the crime.
As Ray Rice’s
suspension was handed down, ESPN’s bottom line crawl said he was suspended for “allegedly
striking his then-fiancé.”
It was beyond
absurd. There was nothing alleged about the incident. It was caught on camera!
He apologized for it! He was charged! He pled no-contest!
Yet if you were
unaware of the news and read that crawl, you would have cause to question the
league and feel sympathy for Rice. “They suspended him for allegedly doing
something? Isn’t this America? What happened to due process?”
Domestic violence
is a frightening and disturbing topic that we never discuss appropriately. The
stats are sobering. Every year, 1 in 3 women who
is a victim of homicide is murdered by her current or former partner. And
most incidents are never reported – Rice’s wife declined to press further
charges and likely would not have pursued any if she was knocked out in their
home instead of a casino.
Football is not
the sole reason for the lack of true progress on domestic violence – see Brown,
Chris – but as the nation’s most popular form of entertainment, it holds an
outsized place of importance in the American culture.
Millions of men
have been told, via the sport, that domestic really isn’t that bad. It’s a
significant problem in this country and one that will fade to the background
until the next time.
And yes, there
will be a next time. And a time after that. And a time after that…
So please remember that the next time Ray Rice gets a standing ovation. And, yes, there will be a next time.
So please remember that the next time Ray Rice gets a standing ovation. And, yes, there will be a next time.
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