The Times has a nice story about the early Mets today. And itās especially nice for me on the first anniversary of my father’s death. One of my earliest memories is him taking me to the Polo Grounds in 1962 or 1963. I don’t remember much about the game except the great name of the Mets’ catcher, Choo-Choo Coleman. And I remember how green everything seemed to be from the stands to the field.
And there was a brief momentāprobably no more than ten seconds that felt like ten hours to meāwhen we got separated in the crowd after the game. Iāll never forget the enormous relief I felt when he grabbed my hand and I looked up to see him.
He could always make me feel safe. And that’s perhaps the most important thing any parent can do for their child.
Sex, Gender, and Athletics
The controversy about the Khelif-Carini fight is, I believe, a terribly missed opportunity for learning something about not just gender and sexuality but about how human practice and thought fits the world. Or at least, thatās my conclusion after reading and thinking a lot about it yesterday and writing down some of my thoughts today. Given that I think I have learned something from some of that thinking, Ā I want to share it here. Ā Four preliminary points First, some of what I Iearnedāabout the biology of sex differencesācomes from a post by the biologist Rebecca R Helm. You should read it. I donāt know much more about those issues so some of what I say can be a misinterpretation of what she wrote. Second, this post is not about the Khelif-Carini case. At the end of it I make some suggestions about general rules for determining when women with anā¦ Continue reading