A Sad Day in the Sporting World
It is possible that in years to come, May 20, 2006 will be remembered for two sporting tragedies. In the obvious tragedy, Kentucky Derby winner Barbaro fractured his right hind leg no more than 100 yards into the Preakness Stakes. For a horse that had, prior to the race, borne so much promise, it was heartbreaking to watch Barbaro obediently pulling up when commanded by his capable jockey, Edgar Prado, attempting to support his weight on only 3 legs. His hind leg clearly in serious pain he cautiously lifted and dropped his leg while waiting on the track for the on-site vet. In the less obvious tragedy of the day, Barry Bonds hit a home run to tie Babe Ruth’s run record at 714.
Horse racing may be the one remaining sport where the competitors are concerned with nothing but the joy of the sport itself. The horse neither cares about nor understands, even implicitly, the amount of money involved in winning. The participants race purely for the joy of racing – not for the rewards or accolades that may follow. At the opposite end of the spectrum, we find Barry Bonds. The Giant has spent much of his recent pursuit of Babe Ruth’s (and soon, Hank Aaron’s) record being booed by fans, cheered only when he gets hit by a pitch. He finally tied Ruth’s record when he hit his 714th career home run. As a consequence of his admitted steroid use (and his equivocating before his admission), Bonds has become the anti-hero, the guy everyone loves to hate. Some may consider this a tragedy, or at the very least, a travesty, that someone who has admitted to using performance-enhancing steroids, could now hold so elusive a record and hold such illustrious company.
Some commentators have recently compared Bonds to Aaron – both men having suffered the ire of the sporting public in their pursuit of 715. But to do so is to obfuscate the facts of the issue. Bonds is being jeered for one reason only: he cheated. Aaron faced the much more horrible an unjust specter of racism. Aaron had to deal with others’ prejudices, Bonds is reaping what he sowed. To speak of the two in the same breath, and to claim that they are both battling the same prejudices, is to lessen the achievements of the accomplished Aaron.
When Barbaro pulled up short, there was not a dry eye in the stands or in living rooms across the country. Now, a nation fearfully holds its collective breath as an endearing and heroic young 3-year old fights for his life. The focus has shifted from the possibility of seeing a Triple Crown winner to merely hoping for a recovery. Bonds will almost certainly pass Ruth’s record, but should his career not extend to another 41 home runs, it is unlikely that anyone will view that as a tragedy.