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Not only did Gabby Douglas become the the third straight American to win gymnastics’ biggest prize, she became the first African-American to do so. We as black Americans – and one could argue people of African descent worldwide – should have been celebrating all over: from Twitter to Facebook, from the beauty parlors to the barber shops.
Unfortunately, we black folk seemed to be all too focused on what is the equivalent of a wet blanket: Gabby’s hair.
That’s right white America and the rest of the world. We black folks did not like the way Gabby’s hair looked while putting on a stellar athletic performance in the women’s individual all-around gymnastics competition – and took to Twitter and Facebook to let the rest of the world know.
You are probably asking yourselves (and some black people) the following: why do black folks care so much about how Gabby’s hair looked instead of her winning the gold medal? The answer is quite simple.
Black folks hate themselves – and each other.
Whether it’s the constant rise in black-on-black crime in this country, or as something as inconsequential as how someone’s hair looks. It’s the same reason we brothers parade ourselves in rap videos as wanna-be gangstas and thugs while objectifying our women as nothing but two-bit hoes. It’s the same reason why some brothers think it’s cool spread our seed all around leaving scores of father-less children behind. It’s also the same reason why some brothers – not all, but too many – think it’s cool to wear our pants halfway off our asses.
Blacks just flat out hate themselves. Now of course I am speaking in general terms – not all black people are that stupid. It’s just that too many of us are.
If you don’t believe me, take a nice stroll into the world of Twitter and see for yourselves. I cannot believe the number of black folks who clowned this young sista’s hair instead of being happy to see one of us becoming the first to accomplish something in Olympic history.
Here’s one instance where some tweets were displayed in a Yahoo! Sports column. It’s just sad, and that’s too bad.
In the meantime, I’m going to celebrate this young sista’s historic achievement the best way I know. Congratulations to you, Gabby Douglas. I hope this is the start of something big…
Disclaimer: this is one of the very few positive rants I will ever make on soccer. Now without further ado…
First let me say that I am extremely proud of our women’s World Cup team.
They showed a lot of grit throughout the tournament, whether it’s playing through pain (Abby Wambach’s Achilles injury), overcoming adversity (bad calls in the Brazil game) or not stooping to the level of competition (the bush-league tactics of Brazil). Our team’s “never say die” attitude captivated the nation throughout the tournament – and yes, I was watching.
That said, I have to be honest: our women’s team choked. Big time.
First of all, while I do not know much about soccer, no team should blow a lead with only nine minutes left in regulation. Our team took a 1-0 lead on Japan thanks to a beautiful goal by Alex Morgan in the 69th minute, only to give it back in the 80th minute on a defensive gaffe in front of our own net!
Unfortunately for us, it didn’t stop there. Wambach scored during extra time for a 2-1 lead, only to lose it in the 117th minute on, you guessed it, another defensive breakdown.
Then it got worse during the penalty kicks. Two blocks and a total whiff by our players later, and Japan walks away with the World Cup.
Simply put, we had the top-ranked team in the world and lost to a clearly inferior team in Japan.
If that doesn’t scream “choke job”, then I don’t know what does.
I’ll give credit where credit is due. Japan did a helluva job in hanging in against us. The Japanese withstood a furious challenge from us in the first half without wilting under the pressure. Best of all, Japan came through when it counted in the end.
Having said that, let’s be honest about something here. The better team did NOT win. Anyone who watched the game knew that we should have scored AT LEAST THREE goals in the first half. We had our chances, but could not cash them in.
However, as the Japanese demonstrated for the world to see, one does not have to be the better team in order to be the TOUGHEST team.