Bernie Fine, ESPN, gossip, Jerry Sandusky

The Era of Innuendo

Tomorrow is Thanksgiving, a day of giving thanks for all that we have in remembrance of that very special day long ago when the Pilgrims feasted with the Indians in celebration of the first harvest.
Makes you all warm and fuzzy, to be sure.
Except that day is tomorrow.
Today, I’m not feeling so thankful. In fact, it’s more of a general repulsion.
There’s so much to not be thankful for in the world at this moment. Because we don’t specialize in turkey and stuffing or pumpkin pie. No, sir. We serve up hot and salacious gossip like a master chef. And at this very moment, we’re unfortunately perfecting our craft.
We can’t be thankful for is the sick and perverted folks who’ve enabled Jerry Sandusky and enabled this Penn State scandal. It’s disturbing and we have a long way to go as a society.
Additionally, I’m not thankful for ESPN and their never ending quest to create news. On the flip side of the Sandusky scandal at Penn State, we’ve got the Bernie Fine situation at Syracuse. The following comments are not to exonerate Fine, as I have no idea what happened or what is true.
But something smells fishy.
On the heels of Penn State and a scandal that was a decade in the making, with grand jury investigations and multiple eyewitnesses comes an ESPN report about Fine a week later based on two step-siblings claims. No one has corroborated their story. But now Fine is on leave, the water is boiling hot in Syracuse and all over the nation, people have already passed judgment on Fine based on the raw emotion left in the wake of the Sandusky scandal.
What’s more, many were critical of ESPN being slow to react to the Penn State scandal a few weeks ago. So how do they respond? They crank up their journalistic prowess and go searching for a similar story. Never mind the skeletons in their own closet that have existed on the internet regarding the highly questionable morals of their on-air talents.
Running the Fine story so close to the Sandusky one wreaks of ratings desperation during sweeps month. The facts weren’t in and still aren’t. But public perception is in because of the timing. People are still queasy over Sandusky and Penn State, so the natural reaction is disgust with Fine and Syracuse.
The Worldwide Leader In Sports, along with CNN, MSNBC and Fox News, is at the forefront of an era in which the line between truth and rumor is so blurred, you’d think it had been on a drinking binge for three days.
The sports headlines have been rolling like this for years: Magic has AIDS because he is gay! Jordan is a compulsive gambler whose father was murdered because of gambling debts! Kobe is a rapist! Tiger sleeps with prostitutes! Bob Knight hits his players! Erin Andrews was filmed naked in her hotel room and dated Tim Tebow!
Some turned out to be true, some were vaguely and partially true and some were just downright made up.
But we don’t care about what it turned out to be. We don’t blame whoever first inaccurately reported it. We just want the dirt. The details. We want to know who’s cheating who. We have to find out who’s genitals were sent by text message and what Ashton Kutcher told his one night stand.
There’s a little Hollywood, OK! Magazine, checkout line gossip mag in all of us.
And is this what we strive to be? Both as a country and as journalists? It would appear to be that way. And if it appears that way, then it’s the truth, right?
We’ve turned into a nation of gossip rags. Salacious rumors are the currency of the day and we’re all getting rich in this regard. We may be morally bankrupt, but wealthy in what counts the most, baby: information!
Sometimes, the truth does need to be revealed – when it’s actually true. People need to be unmasked when what’s underneath isn’t the perfect image portrayed by their own doing, to the public.
But what happens if we ruin a person’s life? Do we even care? You can’t get that back. Some things never come back – like faith and trust. If you accuse your spouse of cheating and they are not, it’s over. The trust you have with each other is gone and it probably won’t be coming back, at least never in the same way it was before.  
Again, the facts aren’t all in yet. Bernie Fine could turn out to be just as grotesque as Jerry Sandusky. Or he could be exonerated. Or somewhere in the middle. We don’t know right now. And that’s the point. We shouldn’t be spreading rumors for the sake of screaming, “First! We reported it first!”
The facts and details in these two stories, despite the same fundamental premise, are vastly different. And the sheer reality that those details are being pushed to the side isn’t just bothersome that we do this, it’s blatantly troublesome.  
The underlying theme here is simple: we don’t just report; we tell stories. We don’t just respond, we overreact. We are ruthless savages.
And then we push repeat 1,224 times until it’s been driven so far into our psyche that we believe it to be true.
You hear something enough, it becomes fact. And maybe we’ve been like this since the beginning of time.
For example, as mentioned at the start of this blog, tomorrow is Thanksgiving. We celebrate a historic day when European Pilgrims sat down with Native Americans and ate together to celebrate the first harvest and a growing partnership.
At least that’s what we’ve been told. It’s certainly what we celebrate.
What we know the truth to be is that the Pilgrims in Plymouth didn’t have enough food to feed themselves and relied on the Wampanoag Native Americans to provide them seeds and teach them to fish before that celebration in 1621.
Roughly four months later, hundreds of miles away in Virginia, Indians there massacred nearly 400 settlers.
Wait…what? Why?
Had our news cycle raged on back then, there would have been an massive public outcry. “But we just had Thanksgiving with them! How could they murder our people and treat us like that? Who do they think they are?!
Certainly, our news cycle and current standards would have failed to mention that decades before, natives had be more than happy to trade with the colonists, but by the early 1600s, colonists had earned reputations as, well, savages. 
Without this knowledge, may be we would have isolated Native Americans, burned down their homes and destroyed their food supplies. Perhaps we would have tried to take over their land, put them in colonies and converted them to a different religion.
And by beating the public over the head with the images of the massacre and leaving out the reasons why it happened, we would have easily been able to accomplish this. 
But thank goodness the full truth came out and people we are able to see how early settlers treatment of the Indians had provoked the attack and we didn’t do anything rash in response.
Wait…what’s that you say? Oh, you mean we did do all that stuff anyway without the media to provoke us?
You see, it’s all about perspective and perception. And it’s a battle this country lost long ago. We’re easily manipulated, easily convinced of what is the truth and shamelessly obsessed with controlling perception and turning it into a coalition.
Tomorrow I will gather around the table with family and friends and be thankful that I have food on the table. I will be thankful of our freedom and those who protect it.
But today I remain bothered by what we are and what we’ve become.
And I will remain troubled that gossip will always be the hottest dish we serve – and the one we gorge ourselves on the most.
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Andrew Luck, Bill Polian, Indianapolis Colts, Jim Caldwell, Jim Irsay, NFL, Peyton Manning

What Goes Around…

The Indianapolis Colts are 0-10. They have lost their last four games by a combined 110 points. Coincidentally, they lost their fans about four games ago, too, when they were beaten 62-7 on national television by the New Orleans Saints.
And last Monday, their head coach, Jim Caldwell, said this: “You can see that they [the players] are going to fight you until the end.”

Everyone smiled happily and nodded. Unicorns danced about the room and Colts owner Jim Irsay sang a song about Caldwell’s lucrative contract extension while playing his acoustic guitar.
Fine, I made those last two sentences up. In fact, it was the total opposite. I was waiting for the next question to be from someone called “Reality” who asked if Caldwell had ever visited him or if he just sent postcards from Fantasyland.
Caldwell says the Colts are just going to keep playing and playing extremely hard. Odd, as most of us are wondering if the Colts knew that the season started two months ago. Perhaps the lockout threw off their internal clocks and they think it’s still preseason, because I can’t come up with any rational explanation for why the Indianapolis Colts are 0-10 and by far and away the worst team in professional football.
As I wrote last month, someone’s got to get fired over this. But that’s not the issue to me anymore. You don’t get to 0-10 and it’s just the coach.
It’s pathetic to watch the effort, or in this case, the lack thereof, the Colts display on weekly basis. And I can’t help but wonder what sports karma has to do with all this? If, possibly, past sporting sins are catching up to the Colts.
The thought process is simple, if even by my own admission somewhat silly: what you do as an organization, what your players do, how your owner acts, how you win and lose plays into future results.
For example, I’ve long believed that Jerry Jones is the reason the Dallas Cowboys haven’t won a playoff game in 12 years. He’s a smothering figure over that franchise and their drama over the years is comeuppance for that.
Likewise, I think sports karma can work for and against you at the same time. The New England Patriots openly declared they were chasing perfection in 2008 and were rewarded with a perfect regular season. However, they ran up the score and illegally taped some opponents, so sports karma put velco on David Tyree’s helmet in the Super Bowl, leaving the Patriots with the moniker of greatest regular season team to not win a Super Bowl.
Perhaps what the Colts are experiencing now are ramifications from all the years where they didn’t go for it, when they didn’t rest their players. Everyone should be trying to win every game, because, in essence, that is the backbone of sports. You are giving your full effort against an opponent who’s giving his best effort. Someone wins, someone looses. But the common thread is the integrity with which the game was played.
Maybe karma decided it broke the integrity of the game by not playing all their games to the best of their ability and always setting their sights on the playoffs.
Why teams rest players, I’ll never fully understand. You play to win the game! (copyright, Herm Edwards). How many sports do you see rest your best players? How often does it work out well and the team that does the resting does the winning of a championship? More often than not, it’s the hot team that fought and kept working that wins the title (the Green Bay Packers last year, St. Louis Cardinals last month).
But wait, you say, what about teams that don’t fall behind and are good like the Colts were? Well, did you see the 1995-96 Chicago Bulls take their foot of the gas? How about the 1998 New York Yankees? It’s often fun to prove how much better you are – in both the regular season and the postseason.
The minute you start getting ahead of yourself and eyeballing the playoffs or setting your lineup or protecting your players, karma seems to get irritated.
And I’m only half-serious. I don’t widely suspect this is the case. I don’t really, deeply believe in karma. I’m Catholic for crying out loud. But I can’t say that I’m mildly curious and wondering if all this epic Colts sucktitude isn’t the hair of the dog that bit them.
All those years resting their stars when they were 13-0 or 13-1 or 14-0; all the seasons they took the last couple weeks off to be fresh for a first round drubbing at home at the hands of Bill Volek and the Chargers or Mark Sanchez and the Jets – that has to account for something.
At the time, we probably thought the loss in that year’s playoffs was to a byproduct of the resting players. But Dungy, Caldwell, Polian and the Colts just kept on doing it. Year after year after year. After. Year.
You know, they say insanity is defined as doing the same thing repeatedly and expecting a different result. Maybe sports karma got pissed off the Colts didn’t ever learn their lesson?
Forget the theories of how resting players prevents injuries. Athletes get hurt all the time, doing any number of things. That’s not the point. Why keep doing it if it never worked? I mean at some point, doesn’t someone suggest doing it the other way? Why did that light bulb never go off? Why didn’t someone say, “I think, I don’t know for sure…now call me crazy…but possibly…we should play our starters the entire game.”
(Cut to gasping sounds of disbelief and most likely a shattered coffee cup. I really see the whole thing in playing out in slow motion as Polian was the one who dropped the cup and screamed “Nnnnnnoooooo!”.)
For a team that never approached anything from the standpoint of being “in the moment”, the Colts, somewhat oddly, also seemed wildly unprepared. From the playoff loses to mediocre teams – again, Billy Volek? – to this whole YWP (Year Without Peyton), to their draft strategy, the Colts always seem frantic, confused and out of sorts.
You’ve been trying to build and sustain a franchise around a quarterback like Manning, that has 12-15 years to win a championship and you waste prime seasons on underwhelming talent in the draft the past five years? You proclaim to be a small market team that can’t spend money in free agency to bring in a big name or marquee talent, but then you don’t draft good talent? It seems, I don’t know, contradictory.
And Jim Sorgi is fine as a backup when a young, vibrant Peyton Manning is between the ages of 25-30. But at some point, around the time your franchise quarterback hits 32 and starts wearing down after 250 consecutive starts, you might want to spend a pick on a decent quarterback. Not even to be Manning’s replacement – just to have a decent backup quarterback.
But all of this seemed to shock the Colts, especially when it was revealed that Peyton wasn’t recovering quickly after having a second offseason neck procedure this summer. And even if the Colts believed that it would only be 4-6 weeks, they could have signed someone who was passable at the quarterback position to keep the team in the hunt.
Yet what did they do? They went and signed one of Polian’s old favorites from his days with Carolina, Kerry Collins. The same Kerry Collins who six weeks before he signed with the Colts, retired because he didn’t want to put in the work. No, really, he said that. Here’s his retirement statement:
“The past several months have brought on much introspection, and I have decided that while my desire to compete on Sundays is still and always will be there, my willingness to commit to the preparation necessary to play another season has waned to a level that I feel is no longer adequate to meet the demands of the position.” – Kerry Collins, July 7, 2011
And the Colts signed him anyway! How do you read that statement and think Collins is a guy who can lead the Colts offense in Peyton Manning’s place, coming off a lockout, with the season opener two and a half weeks away?
If this were a movie, it would be a comedy.
Except no one is laughing. And even worse, and somewhat indefensible, no one is questioning the logic and rationale of the Colts brain trust on how they arrived at this point.
Now, why is that? Why is no one questioning Polian, his son, Irsay or Caldwell? Is it because Andrew Luck is coming to town? All is saved, right? The Colts will just lose their way to the No. 1 pick next April, draft Luck and enter another 12-15 years of competing for championships? I mean, Peyton Manning gave Polian his blessing to look for a quarterback just the other day. Everyone wins!
I don’t know about you, but I have a hard time believing fate will allow that to happen.
For one thing, we have every right at this point to question the heart and integrity of this team and management for how they’ve played out this season. And on some level, I could totally see Luck not panning out. And I’ve got no other reason to say that than this: fate. If Luck went to Miami or some other team, I bet he’d have a fabulous career. But part of me wonders if because of how the Colts operate, how they’ve played (or not in some cases), if Luck wouldn’t get hurt or become Ryan Leaf 2.0 and set the Colts back five years.
And if that happens, they’d be $%# out of luck.
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