Hi,
I'm on the way to meet my old friend and former bassist for
the Zambo Flirts, Dave Stammer, in Austin to see and hear Jeff Beck and ZZ
Top. The protagonist of my little novel, who is of course really me,
refers to JB as "the god-like Jeff Beck." No one I know of
makes the guitar sing like he does and there's no other living artist I would
go to this kind of trouble to hear. I pretty much hate concert crowds but
sometimes it works out and this is worth taking a chance on. I bought VIP
tickets for myself and Dave and he's paying for our hotel rooms, all done
somewhat impulsively during my recent visit to Dallas. I'm certain Jeff will
join the guys with long beards on stage at some point and it should be
memorable. Outside of Jeff, Billy Gibbons is as good as or better than anyone else on electric
guitar.
So, I managed to miss my boarding call and am delayed here
for 3 hours. I'll arrive in Austin at 630pm CST if I don't manage to miss the
next flight. Annoying as it is to do something that stupid, I'm actually glad
to have time to sit here in obscurity where no one can bother me. I saw your
Facebook post about Greek and athletics and I wanted to respond only not in a
Facebook thread (for reasons you understand). You do a great job of raising
awareness on critical problems of oppression and exploitation. I'm passionately
against the same things you are and I greatly admire your passion and courage
in speaking up for the dispossessed and oppressed. Yet I grew up on college
sports and have seriously considered whether it's healthy for me to maintain
that emotional involvement given the negative things I'm sure the film
addresses. It looks like a very important work by a proven investigative
filmmaker and I plan to watch it sometime soon if it's available to me. We all
should watch his other films, too.
The problems of athletics are embedded in cultural issues
and practices that are deep and complicated. Athletics have been a part of
worldwide cultures since prehistoric times and I believe they are an expression
of the aggressive and competitive dimension of humanity. If we are in fact
genetically wired to be aggressive and competitive for survival reasons, the
question becomes how can we channel this into something constructive? Athletics
can be such a channel and there are many cases where successful athletes have
made positive contributions. Here's just one shining example.
For people like me who enjoy sports, the skill and
competition, the artistry of athletics is a powerful draw. Competition is
intrinsic to personal growth as for example in sibling rivalry where the need
to establish one's value in the family motivates children to develop their
gifts. Ideally, one outgrows the narcissism we all start out with and realizes
(among other things) everyone has unique value and each of us is really
competing against our own individual potential. Of course, that's the exception
rather than the rule in human psychology. But we have to develop understanding
over the course of life even though our culture opposes the effort and it's
hard to know whose opinion to trust.
The culture of sexual exploitation and violence against
women is not intrinsic to sports itself. It's intrinsic to cultures who inject
it into sports. I've always been worried about my daughters being at risk for
rape and violence and I've done my best to inform and encourage them to make
safe choices. Whether the Greek system can be rehabilitated is a question I
can't answer. I don't really know much about the system as a national
institution. I do know it has been riddled with pathology and cultural
dysfunction but I don't have a perspective on it. Perhaps the film can give me
one or at least a start. Intelligent and concerned people need to be aware of
exploitation, abuse and oppression wherever they exist and this is in
everyone's backyard. I look around and ask myself what can be done to bring
people to an enlightened understanding (which I realize is an arrogant
thought). But I do think I see things more clearly than most and I want to find
ways to offer that understanding outside the small circle of my social and
professional lives. I hope we can discuss this at length one of these days.
So this brings me to "How are you doing?"
Probably about the same I would guess but I hope there are some rays of
hope shining into the dark cloud of your recent struggles. I don't wish to be
repetitive in pointing out reasons for hope you already know about so I will
just say we must never give up and concede life to the forces we despise. You and
I and everyone who fights the fight have times when things are extremely
discouraging and we wonder if we can hang on with the vague hope that things
can get better. But we do hang on and sooner or later they do get better. Or
else we get old and die or aliens abduct us and we get to escape from the
maddening paradoxical world of human life, so creatively brilliant and so
deeply fucked up. We're limited by time and our bodies and what our minds can
comprehend and yet we manage to do some beautiful and noble things at times.
I'm always hopeful for you and I'll always believe in you. Stay in the fight.
Love,
Owen