Thursday, June 19, 2014

Fe-fi-fo-fum...

…I smell the blood of Englishman.  Most of us recall the words from the children’s tale, “Jack in the Beanstalk.”  In World Cup action today, perhaps that was the tune running through the minds of the Uruguay futball (soccer) players, and their fans.  If anything it seems that this World Cup is, so far, different from those in the recent past.  A few examples of this come to mind.  First, 60 goals have been scored in the first 20 games this year compared to 38 four years ago.  The next closest total in the past five tournaments was in 2002 when 51 were scored.  Perhaps futball is taking a page from American football and utilizing the soccer version of the spread offense. I do not want to take anything away from Uruguay, nor do I know much about soccer, but when you have that increase in offensive production and power house England losing to a team from South America, it may be near home-field advantage, or the strategy used, but to me it was a remarkable outcome.  Lou Holtz once said that the spread offense has the ability to make a team not near as talented compete with a more talented team—it levels the playing field.  Perhaps some similar soccer strategy works the same way.  I am sure the soccer aficionados that read this post may be able to enlighten me.  Second, through the first 20 games six teams who scored the first goal have gone on to lose.  Of the past five such tournaments, two was the next highest.  Finally, the Iberian Peninsula, often a powerhouse, is reeling with defending world champion Spain having been eliminated in the early going, and Portugal, with one of the greatest players in the world, licking their wounds after having lost to the Germans 4 – 0. Perhaps they will gain some redemption against the US on Sunday, but yet the fans on that European appendage cannot be feeling good about themselves—just like the fans of the island nation off the west coast of France.  Let us just hope there are no riots today in England.
 
While Uruguay smelled the blood of an Englishman, the tale in the United States is a rather different story, …fe-fi-fo-fum, I smell the blood of German mum.  The US not only has a German born coach who is married to an American, but he has recruited heavily from Germany finding five German-American’s, (are they known in Germany as American-Germans?)  who have strong ties to Germany to play for the US squad.  All have German mothers, and American fathers, with the father at one point worked in Germany, often in the military.  I believe “Sports Illustrated” has noted that in all but one case the father was essentially out of the picture and they were raised substantially in Germany by their mother.  If they were born in the US perhaps they would be playing football, or baseball, or basketball, but growing up in Germany they became a cog in the great German soccer machine.  One cannot think of Germany but in any other way than a machine.  When people talk of love, they may refer to Italy or France, but seldom Germany.  Three of the Germans, SI notes, made significant contributions to the US victory over Ghana. 
 

I am sure many gifted athletes in the US could play soccer, but at this point it is a second rung sport.  Demographics may change that as the US becomes more “brown” due to immigration and the higher birth rates of Latino Americans.  They too love the sport of soccer, although they do not seem to have a strong presence on the American squad, someday that may change.  The US does need to develop more local talent, but for now it has a heavy reliance on those with joint heritage.  And, yes because they have a father who is a citizen of the US they too are a US citizen.  Are they really Americans from a cultural sense is a different matter.  Although we know the US is like a stew—part melting pot, but part where cultures maintain aspects of their heritage (like potatoes and carrots in a stew).  It is one generally unique aspect of the United States, and one to be treasured not avoided.  Most all of us are products of immigration.
 

Perhaps the best thing about the World Cup, was expressed by a sibling, who with his family is enjoying some time in Brazil enjoying three World Cup games.  It is the ability to mix with, enjoy and feel the benefits of the people with different heritages who came to cheer on their team, and who bring a zest to doing so.  I am sure my brother, his wife and two daughters are being the good Americans that people from other cultures can enjoy as well.  I can attest to what he means as just over a year ago on a pilgrimage to Israel, Palestine and Jordan, also present there was a unique sense of pilgrims from a variety of cultures all their for the same purpose; yes it is similar to the World Cup—a group of people from different cultures there for a specific purpose.  The world is seeing much strife, but this seems to be common through world history, yet small events can draw the world together, this is hoping the World Cup accomplishes more than producing a winning team and that a greater world good leaves in the hearts of the participants.  Although if you are a fan of Spain, you will have to dig awfully deep.

Note:  All images from Google images

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