Sunday, December 25, 2011
The Meaning of Sports.
So often people talk about how it is just a game. They talk about how people make sports seem more important than they really are, that people get too upset when they lose, or their favorite team loses.
I would agrue that sports are what made me who I am. At a very young age I started playing organized sports with my brother. My parents did a great job of raising us, but sports gave us a type of discipline that honestly can't be taught, it just kinda happens. My family slowly became a football family and weekends were spent either at mine and my brother's games or in front of the TV watching football. It gave my family something that we all had in common. I remember watching every SuperBowl with the family and the memories created by that, I remember losing important games and my mom and dad just hugging me because of how sad I was. I remember watching my brother dominate after I graduated and sharing the joy with my entire family. All of those things were because of sports.
Sports were the only thing that got me through the tough times. When I found out my Mom had cancer I was able to let that frustration out in sports and I had 50 "brothers" there to hug me when times were hard. I had other families that took care of me because we were all part of a bigger family, and they knew I would do the same if the tables were turned. I had coaches that were great men of faith that truely cared about me. I still view these men as important male figures in my life.
As I got older I began to play middle school football. This is where I met my best friends. I played with the same teammates for 6 years and as some would quit, those of us that didn't grew stronger and became more like brothers than teammates. I spent every moment with my "brothers" all the way up to my last game as a senior in high school and the great thing was that friendship never ended. Some of those teammates ended up being groomsmen in my wedding. That is something I will never lose. I like to think that I was always a good kid, but honestly without those guys to keep me accountable who knows what I would have done instead of turning out the way I have. Do you get hit a lot? Absolutely, there is even a pretty good chance that you will get hurt (tore my acl in both knees twice) but would I go back and not play to avoid those knee injuries? I might jump out of the way of a D-Lineman, but no way, those injuries are a reminder everyday of the memories and friends that I made. Parents are always so affraid to let their kids play sports because they could get hurt, but don't we get hurt everyday in life, sure it may not be physically, but definitely emotionally. And it's worth all the hurt for those moments in life that you wouldn't trade for anything, that's exactly how sports are. You play the game through the bumps and bruises to get to the reward. Very rarely do you hear people regret playing sports, but you always hear people regret not playing, not because of the games they didn't get to play, but instead because of the memories they missed out on.
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Game On!
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
In the words of Bart Scott... CAN'T WAIT!!!
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Welcome Back!!!
I Don't Believe In Color, I Believe In People.
Many people had a hand in breaking the racial barrier in baseball, every sports fan knows the name Jackie Robinson and knows that he was the big reason the game is where it is today. A lot of people don’t give some of the credit where it is due; Roberto Clemente further solidified the fact that African-Americans and Latinos can play in the majors. Clemente proved it by his play, racking up 14 all-star games, four batting titles, 12 consecutive Golden Glove awards, National League Most Valuable Player in 1966, and two world championships in 1960 and 1971. He did all of this in his 18-year career with the Pittsburgh Pirates that would eventually land him in Cooperstown, in the Major League Baseball Hall of Fame.
Roberto Clemente was born in 1934 near San Juan, Puerto Rico. As Clemente grew up he found a love for the sport of baseball. His love for the sport grew stronger as Puerto Rico became a main stable for barnstorm teams. Many African- American players from the United States would come and play because at the time they were not allowed to play in the big leagues. Clemente’s favorite player to watch in these barnstorm games was Monte Irvin, who went on to later join the Hall of Fame. Watching players like Irvin solidified the fact that Clemente wanted to play in the big leagues some day.
Clemente would make it in the Big leagues at the age of 20. Clemente played one year in the minor leagues in Montreal and in 1955 the future Hall of Famer would make his major league debut. As Clemente entered the Majors he faced a lot of racial scrutiny from fans and some teammates. But when media would ask Clemente how he was handling it, he answered with a simple but famous quote “I don’t believe in color, I believe in people.”
For what Jackie Robinson became to African- Americans, Clemente became for Latinos. Latino children in New York were pretending to be Roberto Clemente. After Clemente entered the league in 1955 he would play 18 years in the Majors, which turned out to be an outstanding career. The New York Times said of Roberto Clemente “There is nothing he can’t do.” The New York Times was right, he could swing the bat like few others and was one of the greatest fielders of all time, however possibly more important than what he accomplished on the ball diamond is what he accomplished off the field. Clemente was a humanitarian, someone who was always quick to help and volunteer his off time back in his home country of Puerto Rico.
On December 23, 1972 a tragic even occurred. In Managua, Nicaragua an earthquake took place killing 10,000 people. Eight days later, December 31, 1972, Roberto Clemente had heard that the dictatorship of Nicaragua was misusing the donated aid and would board a flight full of supplies for the victims in Nicaragua in hopes that his help could convince the dictatorship to do the right thing. However shortly after the plane took flight it crashed in to the Atlantic Ocean, Clemente’s body was never found. Clemente compiled an illustrious 18-year career that made him the first Latino in the Hall of Fame; Clemente was also the 11th player in the history of the sport to record 3,000 hits.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Well unfortunately it is that time of year. That time when football has come to an end.
It may seem a bit odd or ridiculous to many of you, but I truly get an extremely sad feeling for a few days after the Super Bowl because I know I have to wait 7 months before I get to see football again.
But while I deal with my sadness for the next few days, I also get to look back and remember the year and the reasons that I love this game.
We watched America's team the Dallas Cowboys crumble right in front of us. We saw the current longest tenured coach get fired. And we watched a 7-9 Seattle Seahawks upset the defending Super Bowl champs in the first round of the playoffs.
We watched a one-time super star get another chance at glory in Michael Vick. Many thought he would never get a shot to redeem himself, but with one quick injury to Eagle's starter Kevin Kolb, Vick got his chance and never looked back. He won a large majority of the country back over with his new image and with the way he played. He went on to win comeback player of the year.
On the flip side of watching a player rise above the odds, we cringed as we watched an all-time great in Brett Favre fizz out. We saw his 300 consecutive starts come to a close in Minnesota and watched him stand on the sidelines for the remainder of the season like a washed up, old man.
Across the state line in Wisconsin we got to watch a star be born. And in the biggest game of the year we watched Brett Favre's replacement in Green Bay, Aaron Rodgers, win his first Super Bowl and propel himself into elite quarterback status.
That is what's so great about football. The passion and drama that surrounds the game is above all other sports. The NFL is a complete roller coaster all year and that is why it is so entertaining.
So while it is another 7 months until the opening game (assuming there is no lockout), we get to enjoy all of these memories that were made this year. And we get to look forward the memories that will be made next year. Congrats to the Super Bowl champion Green Bay Packers.