NBA embattled in race war
By TODD BOYD of The Los Angeles Times
Was that a race war that erupted at the end of the Detroit Pistons-Indiana
Pacers game the other night?
White fans in the expensive seats throwing whatever they could get their
hands on. Black players running into the stands, looking for the next
white man to knock out?
As the intensity of this surreal episode starts to wear off and the inevitable
spin cycle begins, people are rushing to find the cause and connect it
to something larger. At first they didn’t discuss race, but now
the conversation is right back where you’d expect it: Super-sized
black men beating up helpless white men!
Black men gone wild!
Let’s blame hip-hop culture, the gangsta mentality, the rule of
the street. But in fact it is much more complicated than that.
Race, basketball and the infusion of huge amounts of money—all these
factors have all become so intertwined that it’s hard to tell where
one ends and the next begins.
Today, black players so define the NBA that it sounds redundant even to
speak of a “black basketball player”; the blackness of the
player is assumed in the occupation of basketball.
Fans, of course, are largely white. At least they are near the floor in
the arena, where the fight broke out and where the expensive seats can
run to hundreds or even thousands of dollars. Looking back on the video
images from the Nov. 19 game certainly shows that to be the case.
But after that, the relationships get a little confused. The players are
not only black, they are also wealthy—a whole lot wealthier, for
the most part, than the fans who come to watch them. And their wealth
gives them a sense of freedom and independence that most Americans, regardless
of race, will never experience.
But despite the millions of dollars the players make, if you’ve
listened to them talking about the situation over the last few days, what
you’ve heard is that they feel disrespected.
They want respect, which is not something that has always been accorded
to black men in this country.
Although they are highly paid, the idea of “performing’’
for white audiences is not always something they’re comfortable
with, considering U.S. racial history.
In some previous eras, players might have been thought of as subservient,
but now these individuals make so much money that the legacy of race is
often confounded by the privileges of class.
Many of today’s wealthy NBA players have emerged from some of this
nation’s poorest neighborhoods.
Ron Artest, the player in the middle of all this, hails from the infamous
Queensbridge projects in Queens, N.Y. Players like Artest often feel that
they must “keep it real’’ in order to maintain their
“street cred.’’
This means that even though Artest is a multimillionaire, he will still
run after a fan for throwing a cup at him just to prove that his wealth
has not made him soft.
(When you consider the $5 million that Artest—the Mike Tyson of
the NBA—will lose in salary during his suspension over the next
year, it is pretty obvious that this was a situation when keeping it real
went wrong.)
Fans see it all differently.
Many believe that the price of their ticket entitles them to express their
displeasure in any way they choose, however boorish, inappropriate or
disrespectful that behavior might be.
Take all this, mix it with some beer, and you get a serious conflict of
identities between players and fans, and confusion about their respective
roles. The result: Friday Night Fights, instead of a civil basketball
game.
So was it a race war?
Well, this is America, and race has something to do with practically everything.
But that’s just the easy answer. What happened last Friday certainly
wasn’t any kind of race war we’re familiar with. There are
too many other factors: wealth, the culture of the players, the assumptions
of the fans.
The culture we live in today makes it more complicated than black versus
white—just as the whole issue of race is more complicated than black
versus white, and it’s time we woke up to that.
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