Great Piece on Barry Bonds and Racism
Racism shadows BondsBy Mark Kiszla Denver Post Staff Columnist &
The Denver PostArticle Last Updated:05/11/2007 12:36:51 AM MDT
Wearing a scowl and armed with a bat to cut through the hate, here comes Barry Bonds, bashing the holiest record in baseball and sticking it to the man.
We are given little choice but to love or loathe him.
Too often, the decision is black and white, divided along racial lines.
Bonds stirs passions that foster pre- judice, blinding both unapologetic supporters and angry detractors.
In the arena of American sports, where you're either designated a good guy or booed by strangers, Bonds is the new O.J.
"To see support for Bonds divided along racial lines is not surprising, given how polarizing race relations are in this country," said Peter Roby, director of the Center for the Study of Sport in Society at Northeastern University. "I wish I could tell you differently, but after all we have learned from the O.J. Simpson trial, it's unfortunately not surprising."
Of course, the San Francisco Giants outfielder has never been accused of anything worse than killing the integrity of baseball. And, frankly, the steroid charges against Bonds are flimsier with solid evidence than the testimony that failed to convict Simpson of murder in court.
Bonds, however, puts an unmistakable face on a heated social debate disguised in a baseball cap. Is the 42-year-old slugger an arrogant cheater or a victim of unfair persecution? When we choose sides to argue, race plays a role.
It's hard to dispute the black-and-white numbers in a poll recently released by ESPN and ABC News. Nearly 75 percent of black baseball fans said they were rooting for Bonds to break Hank Aaron's home-run record, while 60 percent of white respondents expressed an active wish to see Bonds fall short.
"You have a population of African-Americans who think they have been marginalized by their society and now you're asking black people how they feel about him breaking a home-run record long associated with Babe Ruth, in a sport that until 1947 refused to allow blacks to play," Roby said. "It's not really about Barry Bonds, it's about Black America. Right or wrong, that's the reality."
Bonds hit Denver on Thursday, declining pregame interview requests and staring with annoyance at cameras that stalked his every move during batting practice. In the dugout of the last- place Rockies, manager Clint Hurdle vowed to do everything in his power to avoid giving Bonds a pitch to hit.
Are we having fun yet?
Everywhere Bonds goes, his bat is a lightning rod for tension.
"I don't know if it's basic human nature to see things in black and white. But it's amazing to me when I hear people talking about how we have moved beyond racial issues in sports. No, we haven't," said Lee McElroy, president of the National Association of Collegiate Directors of Athletics.
The ultimate irony regarding prejudice is it knows no skin color. Whether home is Boise or the Bronx, it's easy for people of all races to mistrust what they do not know or understand.
Bigotry is not confined to any single ethnic neighborhood, and it slithers across national borders. As a teenager, I watched my high school shrivel and its spirit die from white flight in response to forced integration. As an adult, I have shared lunch in Africa with two black co-workers who refused to sit at the same picnic table because they were born to different tribes.
Any heart poisoned by fear can grow callous from hate, whether given or received.
Is Bonds a baseball hero or a sports villain?
Sometimes, our ideas of justice reveal more about the judge than the truth.
A white guy lounging on a sofa might condemn Bonds as a cheater quicker than his TV remote can switch the channel away from the stench that has slimed baseball with muscle-bulging chemicals.
A black man dressed in a No. 25 Giants jersey on the streets of San Francisco might stand by his homeboy, steadfastly ignoring the most damning findings from the book "Game of Shadows."
Prejudice can be as natural as breathing.
"Race plays a significant role in how we view Barry Bonds," said McElroy, who came of age in Texas during the 1960s. "You're talking to a 59-year-old man of color who grew up in the South under Jim Crow, in segregated schools. I went to college at UCLA and eventually grew beyond that experience. But there's a part of me deep inside that remembers how I grew up, and tends to empathize with the plight of somebody of color. You tend to want to give that person of color a break."
Nothing, from the steroids investigation by George Mitchell to the frown of commissioner Bud Selig, is going to stop Bonds from bashing No. 756 over the fence, and an asterisk will never deny the power of his achievement.
There's no line to record love or hate in the official scorebook.
Whether we choose to applaud or heckle Bonds, whether pitcher Curt Schilling disses the slugger personally or hitter David Ortiz stands up for him, the rationale might not always be as simple as whether his home runs have been fueled by flaxseed oil or steroids.
It's not all about what Bonds puts inside his body.
It's also about what lives in our hearts.
As Bonds rounds third and heads for home to stomp on the hallowed record, too many good American baseball fans, both white and black, view him with extreme prejudice. It doesn't mean we're bad. It only means we're human. AMEN