Religious Hope In Sports
Once you transform your work into play you have it made. The second you start taking it all too seriously you have stepped off the crazy cliff. Step back a few paces from life and take a look at it. Life is filled with silly contradictions. There is even a built in glitch in our egos that makes us look like fools when we are the most proud of something we have done. Life is a comedy of errors that somehow keeps working. We are still here — despite our efforts to pollute life out of existence or war it away.
Personally, I attribute it to our ability to play. Without weekend sports and hobbies, we would all be in the streets at each others’ throats over the pettiness of who gets what or who controls the system. Somewhere in the world there is a game in progress right now (pray for ESPN to air it). The most shared event each year is the Super Bowl. It has a worldwide audience second to none. Lots of people watch the game but do not understand it in the least (as if anyone could fully do that anyway). Despite the fact that people pull for one of the two teams, they are still able to experience a mutual event in relative harmony.
I used a textbook once, in teaching a college course on religion, which classified some “everyday” activities as religions. Monday night football is classified as a religion (I am not joking). It has a special time designation (Monday night), ritual drama (everything from the coin toss to the trophy), gods and goddesses (the players and the cheerleaders), special clothing (including color coded attire for the worshippers in the stands), scripture (the rule book), high priests (the referees), communion (Gatorade, beer, soft drinks and all of the foods a tailgate party can supply), and sacrificial victims (injured players and the entire losing team). Virtually all people involved pray (that their team wins and the other one loses). There are chants, pilgrimages, incantations, spells cast, and significant financial involvement. There is divine judgment (the call of the referee stands) and an apocalyptic siren (the two minute warning). Media commentators are sages and prophets from on high (in the skybox).
Company morale has more to do with the NFL and the NBA than the company psychologist or chaplain. Cheering for the same team can overcome political and sometimes even religious differences. Sports can unite magically across the great gender divide (if your spouse agrees with you on your favorite team, your marriage has a much greater chance of surviving, if not…).







