Showing posts with label People who amaze me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label People who amaze me. Show all posts

Monday, August 11, 2008

It's Okay to Watch Gymnastics...This Week Only

The Olympics are here an it is the only time when sports like swimming, volleyball, and track & field are interesting. While some would ponder why a country with the track record of China should have been rewarded with the attention of the world, others would tell us to forget about Chinese treatment of Tibet, it's environmental record, the country's despicable human rights record, and why Taiwan is required to compete as Chinese Taipei without its national flag (what will there anthem be if they win gold?) and enjoy Michael Phelps and the return to dominance of US basketball. Phelps is the story, as the Golden Boy is now 3-3 in his quest to win 8 gold medals. This would be a pretty impressive athletic feat, kind of like the time I walked the bases loaded before subsequently striking out the side when I was 14. Some would say winning one Olympic medal would be impressive, thus Phelps is merely a show-off. The record for career gold medals is 9, which Phelps tied earlier this evening with 5 more races to go. If you missed the amazing finish in the men's 4 x 100 relay last night, go here and watch it.

For the take of a guy who remembers watching Tommie Smith and John Carlos in Mexico City in '68, go here.

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Jon Lester Beat Cancer, Won the World Series, Then No-Hit the Royals

It must be an amazing feeling when at the age of 24, throwing a no-hitter at the big league level ranks third in a list of life accomplishments. The story of Jon Lester's triumphant return to the super annoying Red Sox last season after being diagnosed with a treatable form of lymphoma was well-documented. Just pitching last season was not enough for young Lester, as he went on to pitch 5.2 innings of shutout baseball in Boston's Game 4 win over the Rockies in last year's World Series. With that being said, pitching a no-hitter last night against the Royals pales in comparison to being the winning pitcher in a World Series clincher, and more importantly, kicking cancer's ass. I would list all of the things I had accomplished by the age of 24, but I do not want to embarrass any who read this.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

61 Years Ago Today...

Today marks the 61st anniversary of Jackie Robinson getting the call to the major leagues. On this date in 1947, the Brooklyn Dodgers called him up from their Triple-A affiliate, the Montreal Royals. He would debut five days later against the Boston Braves. Despite being subjected to continued harrassment by fans and players, even those on his own team, throughout the season, Robinson perservered and went on to be the NL Rookie of the Year. Credit is due to the Dodgers organization, the then commissioner (Happy Chandler), and NL president (Ford Frick) for standing up to the overwhelming prejudice of the day and helping to soften the rigid racial divide that had its grasp on the United States since its inception. It is worth noting that baseball was ahead of the curve when it came to integration, as the United States military would not be integrated by President Truman until 1948.

Friday, April 4, 2008

Let Us Continue to Dream



I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today.

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Today marks the unfortunate anniversary of the assassination of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. forty years ago in Memphis. While King was not the only one to dream, he was arguably the most important. The list of most important Americans in the 20th century begins and ends with King, there is no debate to be had on this point. King's work in the 1950's and 1960's was the embodiment of those that came before him and who are oftentimes lost in the annals of history. Frederick Douglas, Booker T. Washington, Ida B. Wells, W.E.B. Wells, and many others started the process that Dr. King brought to fruition through events like the Montgomery Bus Boycott, the March on Washington, and Bloody Sunday at the height of the Civil Rights Movement. His 1963 "Letter from a Birmingham Jail" (read here) remains the most eloquent call for change penned in the English language since the Declaration of Independence. In it he wrote:
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"In no sense do I advocate evading or defying the law, as would the rabid segregationist. That would lead to anarchy. One who breaks an unjust law must do so openly, lovingly, and with a willingness to accept the penalty. I submit that an individual who breaks a law that conscience tells him is unjust, and who willingly accepts the penalty of imprisonment in order to arouse the conscience of the community over its injustice, is in reality expressing the highest respect for law."
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He took Jim Crow on directly and did not stop until this cruel instrument of hatred and inequality, which contradicted the founding principles of this country, was finally laid to rest. As America continues to develop into the 21st century, it is difficult to look around and not appreciate King's life's work. Social change is always slow, but there is plenty of evidence that shows that the racial divide that has been an integral part of the American experience since the first Africans were brought to this continent in the early part of the 17th century is slowly, but surely, receding. There is no better proof of this than the fact that a black man is currently the favorite to become the nominee of a major political party. Let us stop viewing race as taboo. Let us stop viewing race through a prism of the Jeremiah Wrights and Al Sharptons of the world. Let us stop telling people that events that happened less than 50 years ago are no longer important and have no bearing on a discussion of race in the 21st century. While there is still a ways to go, I would like to think that as Dr. King looks down from the mountaintop, he is currently smiling.