Sir Stirling Moss and poofterphobia

I see where esteemed former F1 star Sir Stirling Moss has brought the condemnation of the thought police on his head with his intemperate remarks about "poofters."

I was a big racing fan growing up. Big fan of Juan Fangio, big fan of John Surtees. And an even bigger fan of the old school NASCAR guys like Junior Johnson, and especially Curtis Turner.

I was never much of a Stirling Moss fan. He just came across as too sissyfied.

So it's somewhat ironic that Moss is now in the news because the thought of having a gay actor play his character in a movie just makes him way too uncomfortable.

I assume he was not amused by Sacha Baron Cohen's turn in Talladega Nights. Cohen did a great send up of the supposedly effete F1 culture with his portrayal of Jean Girard, the gayer than gay F1 star.

Relax, Sir Moss. Many a manly silver screen man has, off screen in his private time, lived the poofter lifestyle. Doesn't mean they're not great actors.

I imagine that back in your heyday you could not have cared less about the private lives of the crew who maintained your race car. You wanted the best you could get, regardless of race, creed, or sexual orientation.

You cared only for winning.

So get over yourself. You should be flattered a Moss bio-pic is even on the table. I would have thought Fangio and Surtees and Turner and Johnson would make it to the silver screen long before you.

NHL takes flyer on banana peel; black calls kettle pot

Google "Simmonds banana incident" and you get nearly two million responses. That's less than a week after the incident. It's the banana that rocked the sporting world.

In case you missed it, there was a NHL exhibition game in London last week, and during the shoot-out somebody threw a banana peel on the ice. Massive indignation ensued. The banana caper has been the absolute high-light of an otherwise banal NHL pre-season. In the whitest sport this side of NASCAR, even a hint of racism works wonders to attract attention to the NHL's otherwise lame product, and any attention is better than no attention, so the powers that be have been working overtime to milk this little windfall for all it's worth.

NHL commish Gary Bettman wasted no time labelling the banana pitcher as "ignorant and stupid." Well, the stupid part is a no-brainer. Anyone who pays a hundred bucks to see the NHL's pre-season product is obviously stupid. But ignorant? If the banana-toss was indeed an intentionally racist gesture, the perpetrator must have at least a passing familiarity with European football, where certain home crowds have used the banana as a symbol of... well, I'm not sure of what. I think the train of logic goes like this: I throw a banana in the direction of a black player, everybody knows that apes eat bananas, therefore I am making a statement that black players are ape-like. Hmmmm..... a bit tenuous perhaps, but good enough to get the sports media, and especially the Canadian sports media, into a proper tizzy.

"Scandalous incident"

"Canada's shame"

"Game marred"

"Ugly incident."  And so on and on. The mayor of London issued an official apology. Talk shows around the country stirred the pot as best they could.

Then, not even a week later, the victim becomes the bully. Wayne Simmonds is at this moment drowning under a tidal wave of indignation. Why? He called poor little Sean Avery of the New York Rangers a "fag."
Unbelievable, no? The NHL is obviously a seething cesspool of racism and homophobia.

Sean Avery is of course one of the most foul-mouthed agitators in the entire league. He is an absolute master of trash talk and has been famous for it throughout his career. Then this black guy calls him a fag and poor little Sean is sobbing into the Kleenexes in Bettman's office. The poor dear.

Hope they've got the helmet cams wired for sound the next time the Rangers meet the Flyers. Avery and Simmonds set up across from each other for the face-off.

"Nigger"

"Faggot"

"Wanna go?"

 It'll be a good fight. The NHL is counting on it.