This week's Sin Bin -- My weekly sports column. Let me know what you think and stay sinful.
Female athletes: Peeling back the skin
For colleges all across the land it's spring break time and that means MTV is chock-full of more skin than your local KFC.
Which leads me to the question of the week: Who is the most recognizable woman in the country? If you said Hillary Clinton, you'd be wrong. Mia Hamm? (Buzzer) Wrong again, Johnny!
Try Anna Nicole Smith, may she rest in peace. I don't know about you, but there's just something wrong with the fact that the most popular woman alive is in fact, dead.
Having two young nieces myself, I am understandably concerned about the mainstream coverage of what I consider to be a poor role model.
In this day and age, I would venture to say that most young girls could pick Lindsay Lohan out of lineup before identifying the current First Lady of the United States. It's not their fault; the media - don't you just hate those guys? - pump it into their heads like they're acting out a scene from "The Matrix."
Call me Morpheus, but I took a gender studies class once upon a time and actually paid attention, if only to catch the heated debates usually incited by our instructor. While her name eludes me, her impression was felt nonetheless. She used to talk about prominent women from all walks of life, including professional athletes.
Some of her favorites were of course soccer goddess Hamm, former WNBA star Rebecca Lobo and Olympic Gold Medalist Mary Lou Retton. Jackie Joyner-Kersee, Dorothy Hamill, Lisa Fernandez, Martina Navratilova - I could go on.
There is a new generation of female athletes now, some of whom cannot even legally drive without the supervision of an adult.
No, they're not convicted felons. They're professional athletes, and they serve as much better role models than those found on the inside of Hef's pages.
Not that female athletes aren't attractive enough to be featured in the men's magazine - former beach volleyball star Gabriella Reece posed a few years ago, as did almost a dozen members of the U.S. Olympic team during the 2004 Games in Athens.
But as my girlfriend recently explained to me, "Girls need to believe they're more than just something to look at." Being that she played, and coached, collegiate volleyball, she knows a little something about female athletics.
Speaking of volleyball and the 2004 Olympics, anyone remember Misty May-Treanor and Kerri Walsh? The pair took the gold in beach volleyball, and looked good doing it, too. However, ask me if I would ever have the nerve to say that directly to the 6-foot-3 Walsh, and you'll get a very definitive no.
That is one strong, powerful woman; I think my nieces need to learn more about her.
They also need to learn more about a little game that first began in the land of the Scots. Golf, or goff, as we know it from the critically-acclaimed "Caddyshack," features the likes of
Annika Sorenstam,
Karrie Webb and now, 17-year-old
Michelle Wie. My eldest niece already excels at and follows this humbling game and still, no matter how many tournaments Wie wins, she'll never receive the level of recognition or money reserved for men's champ
Tiger Woods.
I read a piece the other day in the Bible of sports writing - Sports Illustrated - in which they compared the purses awarded to men and women who compete in the same sport. Everything ranging from tennis to golf to basketball was compared, and frankly, the results were shocking. When it comes to equal prize money, golf is not up to par.
Neither is basketball. No, the sport that now offers the same exact purse no matter the sex is tennis. They're breaking new ground, and I can't even begin to list off the number of phenomenal athletes who routinely roam the clay, grass and hard-court.
Serena and
Venus Williams are the first two that come to mind, but I'm not here to drop names.
Martina Hingis,
Lindsay Davenport,
Maria Sharapova and Anna Kournik ... wait, skip that one.
Now I may have hit 90-mph fastballs, but I'm not about to step in the way of a 125-mph serve from one of these ladies.
Near the end of the SI piece, the writers suggested to parents who want their daughters to be treated as equals, at least where money is concerned, to replace their oversized-gripped golf clubs with an oversized-head tennis racket.
And while I would never encourage my nieces to give up golf, I might just take them to the courts the next time I'm home. Ultimately, though, it's probably their mother who will have the most influence on their athletic futures.
Maybe that's not so bad. After all, we did begin this 800-word adventure talking about role models. Role models other than Britney "Bald Eagle" Spears and Paris "I'm Skinnier Than the Eiffel Tower" Hilton.
Women like my sister. Women who set records playing volleyball in high school; who raise two beautiful girls while working a full-time job; who are strong and powerful; and who exemplify the belief that females everywhere are more than just something to look at.