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Sep 9, 2006 5:20:00 PM
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Anthony Arnove: What moves me? So many things move me. Music moves me. Art moves me. I was recently moved by a moment at the end of the World Cup in the game between Italy and France. The image that dominated that game was the image of Zidane and the head butt. That was the image that went around the world and that came to symbolize the competition, the conflict, potentially the racism, and the xenophobia, the nationalism that goes along with the sport. But, there was a moment of tremendous beauty when before the penalty kicks, before the French and Italian goalkeepers went to their respective defense of their goal against the final round of penalty kicks, where the two goalkeepers hug one another and share the moment of human affection and solidarity that cut against so much of that nonsense competition, nationalism that is a part of sport, to show the real spirit of solidarity, and resistance even that can be expressed in sports. And that image, which received almost no attention, which just slipped into the nationalism, to the greed, to the xenophobia, to the nationalism of the World Cup in a so much commercial sport today really was a glimpse and something very powerful, very moving, very human and real.
by Anthony Arnove
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