"The grocery manager, the anti-maskers, and the one thing he wouldn't say"
C'mon, people.
A few words from M.A.L.'s dad -- Albuquerque, NM
Not everyone thinks that it's such a good idea to have organized football, at any level, during this particular time. USA Today's Christine Brennan penned a column that speaks for many of us: "Opinion: Big Ten's decision to play football signals darkest day in conference's sports history":
An excerpt:
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Just as the Big Ten was looking smarter by the day as COVID-19 outbreaks popped up at Michigan State, Wisconsin and Maryland while other conferences playing football announced COVID-related postponements and soaring cases, the league’s presidents reversed themselves and decided to steer their schools and their football programs right into the teeth of what are predicted to be some of the worst days of the pandemic in October and November.
And how are they doing it? With a mountain of daily antigen tests, special delivery for Big Ten football teams only. Rapid tests for football players, but apparently not for the elderly in Ann Arbor or Columbus or Evanston, or for school children and teachers in Bloomington or New Brunswick or Minneapolis, or for students paying for their education amid the outbreaks in East Lansing or Madison or College Park.
So how will this work? Smooth as silk, I’m sure. Let’s look at Michigan State. The other day, all MSU students were asked to self-quarantine – and 30 large houses, including 23 fraternities and sororities, were ordered into mandatory quarantine – after the school announced 342 new coronavirus cases.
“This is an urgent situation,” Ingham County Health Officer Linda S. Vail said. “The exponential growth of COVID-19 cases must stop.”
So hey, Michigan State, let’s start football! What could go wrong?
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Indeed.
Sit quietly
If you sit quietly in one spot where you call home, memories will arrive. I am at a small kitchen table looking up at our skylight. The kitchen has been a favorite gathering place in our home during parties long past. Time sits still if you listen; the friends, the laughter, the bad jokes, pass by in your mind.
We are in a time when listening is all we have. You are able at any age to do so. What you will find, as I have, is that after all of the “vicissitudes of life,” there are people we remember, people we are bound to by birth, people who make an impression, people we love deeply, and people who love us. It is, after all, people that make our existence whole.
The realization that COVID-19 may take me at 71 threatens to crowd out my hope, interrupt my idea that more gatherings will come, and more lovely faces will grace our kitchen.
I hope that those who survive learn from this universal experience that our connections matter. We are together on this wondrous journey. We live together, die alone, yes, but most of the time, we are here with others. To survivors, make this re-discovered truth a reality. That means we share or we perish; no more winner-take-all society. Everyone matters; the baker, clerk, barista, mechanic, truck driver, nurse and teacher. Each deserves the dignity of a decent life, including those we must care for because they cannot care for themselves.
Bill J. Fyfe, Denver
The most debilitating part of the sport appears to be not the rare concussion but the regular, inevitable blows to the head that occur at every level. A study conducted by Stanford researchers on Stanford players found that in a game, the typical offensive lineman endures 62 such hits, each equivalent in force to driving a car into a brick wall at 30 mph.Ouch. Same thing with boxing, I'm thinking. But I don't know if I'm at the point where I can stop watching football and boxing. Not yet, anyway.