Homophobic fans' ugly words spoil
great games By Kevin Jennings, GLSEN ED,
Posted in USA Today 10/19/2003 7:33 PM
I am at Yankee Stadium, and it's the top of the third inning in
game one of the American League Championship Series. The guy behind
me in Tier 3 (yes, you!) is screaming "FAGGOT" at one of the Red Sox
players for the 13th time this game. "Gee, I didn't know the Red Sox
had so many gay players," my domestic partner mutters under his
breath.
Fortunately, when Yankees pitcher Mike Mussina is pulled after
surrendering four runs, my partner's misconception that Boston has a
monopoly on gay players is corrected when a Yankee fan stands up to
yell, "Mussina, you faggot! Go back to Baltimore!"
By the fifth inning, I stop counting "faggot" calls after I reach
25.
Ah, sports and homophobia. They just seem to go so naturally
together, like peanut butter and jelly. I'd forgotten why I hadn't
ventured out to the stadium in a decade: As a gay man, I find it
isn't a lot of fun to go to pro sporting events.
I didn't always feel this way. As the youngest of four athletic
boys, I used to love these events. One of my fondest memories of my
dad was when he took me to my first NFL game, featuring his favorite
team, the Miami Dolphins. I loved it, mainly because I got to have
this special time with my father. When my mom let me pick my own
bedding for the first time, I chose sheets that had the helmets of
each NFL team on them. In sixth grade, I annoyed Mom by waking her
up while chanting "Looey, Looey" in our living room as Red Sox ace
Luis Tiant carried the Sox toward their improbable, impossible Game
6 victory in the 1975 World Series.
I lived for this stuff.
Turned away
But, as I grew older and realized I was gay, I became estranged
from the sporting world. I got tired of the catcalling by fans at
games, the generic use of "faggot" for any player a fan didn't like
or "gay" to describe any play that didn't turn out as expected. I
started staying away from ballparks, rinks, stadiums, watching
instead on ESPN or ordering services like "NHL Center Ice" from my
cable company so I'd never miss a game.
I wish I could say that my experience at Yankee Stadium was
somehow just because these people were Yankees fans (as a devout Red
Sox fan, I will admit that I'd like to blame all the world's evils
on the Yankees and their fans), but it just isn't that easy. This
fall, I decided to end my self-imposed exile from sporting arenas by
accepting the invitation of a friend who had seats in the third row,
on the 50-yard line, for the Giants' Monday night game against the
Cowboys. I'm a big Giants fan, but have to admit that my enthusiasm
has been tempered over the past year as their most beloved player,
Jeremy Shockey, has repeatedly made homophobic comments. Weeks
before the game I was to see, Shockey was reported by New York
magazine to have called coaching legend Bill Parcells (the last
coach to lead the Giants to a Super Bowl victory) a "homo." But I
thought I'd give it another shot anyway; hey, it was Monday Night
Football!
Nationwide problem
Sure enough, things hadn't changed much. Fans in Giants Stadium
were only marginally less vitriolic than those at Yankee Stadium. I
couldn't even blame it on New York; a gay co-worker told me that
he'd taken his dad to a Chargers game back home in San Diego last
fall and that they'd eventually left because of the anti-gay
epithets being hurled around them. Using bigoted language with
impunity just seems to be part of the culture of the sporting world.
What to do? A good start would be for the police crawling all
over Yankee Stadium to discourage this homophobic language. (Would
they tolerate fans yelling the "N" word?) Cutting off beer sales
wouldn't hurt, either. But real change will come when fans
themselves start doing what the older gentleman next to me, who was
faithfully following the game on his scorecard, did: He turned to
the lout who was trying to pick a fight with a Sox player and said
quietly, "Hey, why don't we all just enjoy some baseball here?"
It shamed the guy into sitting down. He knew the older man was
right: That was why we were all at the ballpark in the first place.
Kevin Jennings is founder and executive
director of GLSEN, the Gay, Lesbian, and Straight Education Network,
and a former high school soccer and volleyball coach.
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