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I
make it a rule not to write about
the same subject
two weeks in a row. And although today's column
references tennis players, my topic is more important
than athletics.
I'm dealing
with sportsmanship and civility.
Serena William's
profane, racquet-wielding explosion against a linesman
at last week's U.S. Open confirmed, a thousand times
over, what I've noted before.
The players, with
their fist pumping, grunting and
finger pointing toward
heaven, are unbearably boorish.
They're not entirely to blame. Apparently no one along
their path to tennis success taught them
good manners or
the importance of sportsmanship.
But today's
spoiled brats could learn from role models like Chris
Evert.
During one of the tournament's interminable rain delays,
the Tennis Channel played an interview of
Evert by Marina Navratalova.
And within that interview were dozens of examples of how
to behave no matter how high the stakes.
First, let's
learn about how Martina and Chris' unlikely friendship
developed.
Evert is an all-American girl from sunny Florida,
conservative,
Roman Catholic
and straight. On the other hand,
Navratilova is
Czechoslovakian-born, liberal, outspoken and gay.
For the fifteen years that their careers overlapped,
Evert and Navratalova played each other
80 times with
Martina holding a slight edge, 43-37.
Their intense
professional rivalry remains one of the best in sports'
history. Yet throughout it all, they each admired the
other and became a successful doubles team.
Throughout the
interview, clips from Evert's historic matches against
Billie Jean King and Martina played on the screen.
As part of her
fine, Williams should be ordered to watch the old films.
The way Evert
conducted herself is a pleasure.
At
the end of each point, win or lose, Evert dropped her
eyes to the ground and, expressionless, moved to begin
the next point. No one looking at Evert could tell
whether she was pleased or disgusted. (See examples
here.)
Evert had a
fascinating way of challenging bad calls. Instead of
berating the linesman with vulgarities, Evert simply
looked at the spot where the ball landed for a few extra
seconds.
Although Evert
never engaged in any histrionics or overt demonstrations
of emotion, no competitor questioned her resolve.
What happens next to Williams is up to the
Grand Slam Committee,
the body that oversees tennis' major events. Among its
options are to impose the maximum penalty that would
deny Williams her $455,000 tournament winnings and bar
her from the 2010 Open.
So far, however, Williams has gotten only a wrist
slap---a $10,000 fine for her outburst and another $500
for
"racquet abuse".
Williams has
an estimated $150 million annual income so she's not
going to miss ten grand.
The penny ante fine sends the wrong message from the
U.S Tennis Association to Williams. Do what
you want, you're a big draw (money maker) and we don't
want you to be angry with us.
The
unsportsmanlike behavior routinely seen on the tennis
court could easily go away. For example, give the chair
umpire the discretion to assess a penalty point for
excessive grunting. Nothing is more offensive to fans
and distracting to opponents than the grunt, an annoying
novelty that only recently cropped up in tennis. Why is
it tolerated?
I have a good
example to share with you about how to reinforce proper
conduct.
During one of
my first junior tournaments, I became incensed over a
bad line call. In my youthful agitation, I flung my
racquet to the ground.
After bending over to pick my racquet up, I turned
around. There stood
my father who had
been watching from the stands.
Dad grabbed me
by the wrist and hauled me off the court. First, he
defaulted me. He warned me about what the dire
consequences of any future juvenile conduct would be.
Then, in a
lecture that I carried with me for the rest of my life,
he told me about the importance of being a good sport
and a gentleman no matter how adverse the conditions
might seem.
Perhaps if
modern players had gotten the same advice, fans wouldn't
be subjected to such boorishness.
Joe Guzzardi [email him] is a California native who recently fled the state because of over-immigration, over-population and a rapidly deteriorating quality of life. He has moved to Pittsburgh, PA where the air is clean and the growth rate stable. A long-time instructor in English at the Lodi Adult School, Guzzardi has been writing a weekly column since 1988. It currently appears in the Lodi News-Sentinel.