Particularly after I
perused the Daily Chronicle mistakenly inserted in the Deseret
News this week, I was reminded that rivalries have very few positive
outcomes. Rivalries desensitize, dehumanize, and demean. Some fans take rivalries as
license for hatred and prejudice; the opposing school becomes the faceless
enemy with no redeeming value, unworthy of sympathy, compassion or concern.
“Love thy neighbor” is null and void on the run-up to certain games.
Restraint is not a
hallmark of rivalries. In fact, rivalries inspire behavior unchecked by self control, giving fans permission to perpetrate
breathtakingly dumb pranks in the name of loyalty. Rivalry impairs judgment
because it takes counsel from immaturity and a false sense of personal and
institutional righteousness.
It’s too bad there
aren’t any laws on the books that would let the sheriff to charge overzealous fans
with multiple counts of gross stupidity because whether one wears red or blue on
game day, stupid is as stupid does. Painting the school colors on one’s face or
body does not prove one’s loyalty; it proves only that one has no dignity, self
respect or wisdom.
And I’m fairly sure
that pathetic issue of The Chronicle didn't have its desired
impact. It was more of an embarrassment for the University of Utah than an
insult to BYU, kind of like seeing Michael Moore in a speedo—you had to look
away.
It may come as a
surprise to some die-hards, but game stats and rah-rah team loyalty are not
part of the entrance exam into heaven. Get over it.
3 comments:
I am so with you. Amazing how we consider such inane and aggressive behavior to be acceptable on game day. I moved to Georgia last year, and though the fans here are loyal, I have noticed that their mode of dress is far different: the women wear dresses and the men wear dockers and button-up shirts to the games, even in the heat.
THAT is something I could get used to.
People who use "an excuse" to behave a certain way are pretty sad.
I'm sorry to admit that I was pleased when the Aggies beat BYU last week. The devil made me do it.
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