HUB-BUB ABOUT ABSOLUTELY NOTHING!
(Milwaukee
Journal Sentinel, Nancy Miller)
(Patrick
Marley, Joshua Z. Lavine)
(Teapotmom,
Frazer Chronicle)
What
a waste of time, how can we, as mostly a reasonable people, be duped into such
an irreverent issue as apparently some women feel the need to address…..at
least here in Wisconsin. To me the subject matter is just that, it doesn’t matter! Now the Grand Old Party (Republicans,) who control and run the state legislature,
will take up the mantle, waste a bunch of time, and finally for once and all
settle the debate of what state high schools can call their athletic teams.
Silly
frivolous and outrageous are just a few of the words that come to mind for me
when I try and explain what stupidity seems to be going on throughout our
country. Changing history, jerry-rigging political districts, omitting
nick-names, slang terms, or epithets, whether hurtful, bigoted, or just plain
ludicrous, have we become so civilized that we need to alter our thinking
process.
If
that was the case, exactly where would all the racists go, how would those
people with low-brows find a
place to express themselves? And what would happen to those Captains of Industry who play at
being benevolent towards their workers of color, I mean where exactly would
they meet for the quarterly summits…..ah yes, the problems of a capitalistic
society in the 21st century.
I’ve
known the Washington football Redskins as that, (Redskins,) all of my life, I
used to know the Marquette basketball Warriors who somehow have morphed into
the Golden Eagles. And what about the Boston Braves…..Milwaukee Braves…..Atlanta
Braves, actually the same team in different eras, yet in each time period, the
Braves.
I
hope by now you’ve figured out what in hell I’m lamenting about…..for me,
kind of the end of an era, next will
be my old high school nick-name, Trojans,
somebody somewhere is gonna get the ruffled
feather syndrome and become insulted by the name, Trojan and want the school mascot changed because the name (Trojan) referrers to a contraceptive devise…..will
it never stop?
Now
you take my school nick-name, Trojans,
we used to have fun with the name when I was in school, I mean it was harmless,
kid fun, that probably today would be stopped, and we’d get our butts kicked
out of school. But can you see the humor in “blown Trojans, ripped rubbers, or the very best one, Blown-jans.”
School was, and is for learning, scoping the ladies, playing a little athletics…..and
in hindsight, learning about life.
A
school nickname or mascot won’t hinder the basic processes most important to
the school experience which is to learn some book stuff, but almost as
important, to learn how to carry one’s self, and to react, and interact with
adult authority figures and class-mates. School nick-names and the mascot controversy
can distract from that basic goal…..and it’s time to stop.
OF
COURSE THERE’S ALWAYS THE BIZARRE
Weirdness
can be the key word when young people are searching out an institution of
higher learning, one which can be called home for four years. I remember search
schools of interest to me when I was that age…..about a hundred years ago. And
during my search through brochures that I’d gotten from my high school I
discovered the wonderful world of college sports teams mascot name.
The
Tufts University Jumbos or the University of California Santa Cruz Banana Slugs,
how about the Syracuse University Orange, and the Williams College Ephs. All
weird in their own right, but can they compete with some of these; College of
the Atlantic Black Flys, or the St
Louis College Pharmacists, and how
about the Concordia College Cobbers, Trinity
College Trolls, and last but surely
not least, Whittier College Poets.
Whoever
made up these school’s nick-names, and mascot figures were working overtime, way
late into the night, conjuring up all sorts of names and images probably with
the help of some adult libation no doubt.
Some
of the professional nick-names and mascots came from…..well, it actually is
hard to say, some simply do not make any sense. The New Jersey hockey team Devils or the Las Vegas 51’s allegedly for area 51 located
about 80 miles from Vegas. Other strange mascot and nick-names, the Chicago
football Bears, the hockey Blackhawks, and the basketball Bulls.
And
who could forget the Milwaukee minor league baseball Cream, or the Boston baseball Bees,
Rustlers, Doves, Bean-eaters, or Red
Caps. Of course there was the St.
Louis baseball Perfectos, Browns, and
Brown Stockings.
However
by far the most colorful of all professional franchises, bar none would
be the national league baseball Brooklyn entry, known through the years as the Robins, Dodgers, Trolley Dodgers, Superbas,
Bridegrooms, and simply the Grooms, all
used before the teams most to Los Angles, California.
Like
I said, (it’s time for people to get off their soap box about such a silly
subject) and get on with their lives. Have some fun…..it’s what non-participation
sports are all about. As fans people are supposed to be entertained by what
happens on the field.
COULD
YOU IMAGINE CHANGING THIS SIMPLE DEVICE’S NAME
Okay
I got to thinking, and as you can tell, I think all the hullabaloo about
changing sports team’s nick-names is a whole lot of busy bunk. The silliness
brought on mostly by Indian women…..as
detailed in the Milwaukee Journal Sentinel, needs to stop. With little
exception high school mascots have absolutely nothing to do with any kind of racial
intent.
To
me the mascots, like warriors Red Skins, Red Men, Chiefs, Braves, Indians or
Tomahawks pretty much pay homage to the Native American people. I never thought
about the name(s) in a derogatory manner, and when I first heard, several years
ago about people denouncing the mascots, I was surprised.
So
with that spirit in mind, I searched for linked subjects, kind of, to illustrate the problem our society might have if
the powers that be decided to
change the name of a women’s brassiere. Now I realize that a women’s bra barely correlates to a sports
team’s nick-name…..but bear with me;
here we go!
1.
Over the shoulder boulder holder.
2.
Double barreled sling-shot.
3.
Tit Sling.
4.
Flopper stopper.
5.
Booby holder.
6.
Knocker covers.
7.
Glad wear
8.
Chest torture device.
9.
Double D shoe horn.
Now
I ask you, what women in here right mind would want the devise that she usually
wears each and every day of the week from the time she’s in her middle teens to
the end of her days, would want to change the name to anything other than what
it’s called, a bra, for whatever it’s worth…..it’s got my vote.
HAVE
A NICE DAY!
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