Where have all the sailors gone?
I moved to Indianapolis IN from Florida as a result of two wicked ladies, Katrina and Wilma! Needles to say, I miss the Ocean! However, I try to make up for it by sailing my O'Day 22, every chance I get even if it is on a Lake! Recently, A. J. Foyt was here in Indy for the 500. He had an interview during which he said “...no one will win Indy 4 times like I did! They may win it 4 times, but not like I did! I was the driver, the mechanic, and if I had to …” He is absolutely right! His pit crew was made up of volunteers who had regular jobs when not racing. Today, a pit crew works all year at being a pit crew and gets paid, and paid well. Of course, then Indianapolis Speedway was known as the “Brick Yard,” and we did not have “PRO PLAYER STADIUM” named for underwear, or “NATIONAL CAR RENTAL CENTER” or even “THE LUCAS OIL CENTER!” We did, however, have “JOE ROBBIE STADIUM” named for a man who made a life long contribution to sports in general, but to sports in South Florida in particular. We also had “CANDLESTICK PARK” “SOLDIERS FIELD” and “FENWAY PARK” and not corporate slogans and plush millionairs suites! Sports have become a multi-billion dollar enterprise with smug lawyers, half witted union reps and brazen billionaires pulling the strings of overpaid, under-“brained” and out of control athletes. What happened to the days when nice guys played the game, raced cars or boats, because they loved to play the game or be in a race? Unfortunately, America’s Cup racing has suffered the same fate as all sports! Yacht racing has never been the sport of ordinary laborers or factory workers, but it has not become the play toy of the super-mega rich corporations until the last 15 years or so. Things started to fall apart when land-lubber judges and lawyers got their hands in the yacht racing rules book interpreting things that needed no interpretation, way back in the mid to late 1960’s. That should have told us where things were heading! But the pendulum swings in two directions. The swing in this, the wrong direction, is nearly over, fortunately! With that for a backdrop, I do not much care about America’s Cup anymore. Not really! A judge lost if for us, and now it has been tarnished! And besides, I have never been much of an “observer” anyway, however, you can find me several times a week on my boat sailing, or in my kayak enjoying the sights of nature, or doing whatever it is that I happen love above all others that particular day.