In case you weren’t able to watch all the 4+ hours of the opening ceremony for the Games of the XXIX Olympiad in Beijing, here is all is—compressed into sixty eminently watchable seconds:
(Hat-tip: LW.)
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In case you weren’t able to watch all the 4+ hours of the opening ceremony for the Games of the XXIX Olympiad in Beijing, here is all is—compressed into sixty eminently watchable seconds:
(Hat-tip: LW.)
Well, that didn’t take very long. China’s state media is reporting that female athletes suspected of “really” being males will be made to undergo gender screening at the 2008 Summer Olympics in Beijing, set to open in a few short weeks:
Suspected athletes will be evaluated from their external appearances by experts and undergo blood tests to examine their sex hormones, genes and chromosomes for sex determination, according to Prof. Tian Qinjie of Peking Union Medical College Hospital.
But these tests—which, as the New York Times rightly points out, reduce women to their sex chromosomes as the sole defining characteristic—don’t always work anyway. The Xinhua article says that “test results from about one in 500 to 600 athletes are abnormal”, and goes on to cite a whole set of cases that seem to indicate that these tests may not be all they’re cracked up to be:
Polish runner Ewar Kobukkowska, who won a gold medal in the women’s 4 X 100 meter relay and the bronze in the women’s 100 meter sprint at the 1964 Summer Olympics in Tokyo, was the first athlete to be caught in a gender test after she failed the early form of a chromosome test in 1967.
She was found to have a rare genetic condition which gave her no advantage over other athletes, but was nonetheless banned from competing in the Olympics and professional sports.
At the 1996 Atlanta Olympics, eight athletes failed the tests but were all cleared by subsequent examinations.
In another case, Indian middle distance runner Santhi Soundarajan who won the silver medal in the 800 meters track event at the 2006 Asian Games in Doha, Qatar, failed the sex determination test and was stripped of her medal.
Note how Soundarajan is not identified as a male. The article uses feminine pronouns, for goodness’ sake. Her only crime was being intersexed, having one of those genetic abnormalities that can cause the test to yield false results. In fact, it doesn’t appear that there are any cases of this kind of screening revealing men cheating by pretending to be women at this level of competition at all.
And if that wasn’t enough, the New York Times is reporting that a secondary physiological* test may be administered if an athlete fails the primary test:
The concept has drawn criticism over the years, largely because certain chromosomal abnormalities may cause a woman to fail a test, even though it gives her no competitive advantage. Also, if a female athlete fails a test she must have a physiological examination, which many consider invasive and a privacy violation.
(*I initially misread this to mean a psychological exam, not a physiological one. Still gross and icky and stupid, but I am not as flummoxed for lack of understanding as I had been. Thanks to those who pointed it out.)
The New York Times blog post ends with the following question:
What do you think? Is the possibility of male athletes posing as women in the Olympics great enough to warrant such testing? Or are these tests inappropriate?
The answer, as we have just seen, is that male athletes putting on dresses to outclass their female counterparts simply doesn’t happen at this level of sporting competition, and the tests are unreliable, invasive, and essentializing. Shame on the Olympics for even seriously considering something like this.
Unresolved—and more interesting—question: what about trans* athletes? Where can/should/could they compete in a system like this?
(X-posted to Feministe.)
Toronto is simultaneously terrific, in that it has everything imaginable in it, and terrifying, in that it is basically all the bad parts of LA plus all the bad parts of NYC. It’s been hot, humid, thunderstormy, and smoggy over the past few days—enough that yesterday they told people to stay inside who didn’t absolutely have to be outside. Also, in this part of the world, when it finally rains, the humidity doesn’t break; it just goes back to being ugly and gross.
On the other hand, there is the Hockey Hall of Fame. A pilgrimage was made. We also visited the Royal Ontario Museum, which rather disappointingly tries to be all things to all people. One whole floor is pleasingly devoted to Greece and Egypt and Cyprus and much of the rest of the ancient Mediterranean, while another is devoted to dinosaurs and yet another to Canada’s aboriginal peoples. The curating wasn’t all that good or consistent either; often we had no idea what it was we were looking at, some dates and times were missing, and (possibly worst of all) there was a teensy bit of orientalist fetishization of aboriginal cultures…but more about all that in a future post.
For now, enjoy this sampling from all the photos from Toronto:
The plan for the next few days is to drive northwest round the Great Lakes. Next stop: Sault Ste Marie, hopefully!
Tags: canada, classics, first nations, greek, hockey, road trip, sports, toronto
Doesn’t anybody at The New York Times bother to read the headlines?
I know it’s the family name of Wang Chien-Ming, but don’t you think the headline editors could have phrased this unfortunate incident in a slightly better manner? I mean, the guy injured his foot, but the headline still reads like…well, I think you can figure it out.
And what is Wang’s reaction?
“I feel sore,” Wang said in a statement to the Yankees’ media relations director, Jason Zillo. “The doctor says I have to go to get an M.R.I. tomorrow. Of course I’m disappointed.”
(My mother pointed this one out to me. Thanks, Mom! Here’s your tip of the, er, baseball cap.)
As promised, here is Don Cherry’s tribute on Coach’s Corner to Luc Bourdon, the Vancouver Canucks hockey player who was killed in a motorcycle accident in Shippagan, New Brunswick on Thursday:
Tags: cbc, don cherry, hockey, sports, vancouver
Since I have just learned, using this excellent blog post as a jumping-off point (my own instructions are forthcoming), how to capture HDTV with nothing more than a MacBook, a FireWire cable, and a free (and legal) software download, I present Don Cherry’s jacket du jour straight from HDTV!

Also, Don’s tribute to the Vancouver Canucks’ Luc Bourdon, who died on Thursday in a motorcycle crash, was very classy, for a change: Don just shut up and played the video. I’ll post it too when I get a chance.
Remember Memorial Day’s sedate suit from Don? Well, get ready for today’s number to make up for it 110%:

A somewhat muted effect from Don Cherry during yesterday’s Game 2 of the Stanley Cup Finals, possibly in deference to the U.S. Memorial Day holiday.

By far not Don Cherry’s worst…at least it helps to contextualize the look of the plush octopus.

Barring outfit changes, no more Don Cherry posts today. Back to regular blogging soon.
Don Cherry’s flowery jacket is no match for the ohmigod-it’s-so-cute-I-just-want-to-eat-it-up plush octopus the “new NHL” wants them to throw on the ice in Detroit in place of the old, apparently unsafe, kind.

For your viewing pleasure—and hoping it doesn’t burn indelible marks into your retinas—I give you Don Cherry’s latest horrendous getup:

Also, one note: Don was exactly right in what he said about Canada’s 5-4 overtime loss to Russia in the IIHF men’s gold medal game. Canada took a delay of game penalty early in OT which lead to the power play on which Ilya Kovalchuk scored the game-winning goal for Russia. It is absolutely ridiculous to give teams a penalty when they toss the puck over the glass from their own zone, especially when they are simply trying to clear it and it rolls on the ice or takes a strange hop or something. I remember thinking this when the rule was introduced, and Don Cherry and I—gasp—agree here. If I were Team Canada and that had happened to Russia, I wouldn’t want to win that way. It’s an awful rule that needs to be seriously revisited. (Also, someone needs to take a look at the officiating in the IIHF tournament—there were several questionable calls and quite a lot of missed calls in this game and throughout the tournament, especially a blatant too-many-men call that should have gone against the Russians.)
But all this notwithstanding, the game was a classic, and congratulations to Russia on an historic gold medal. We’re still #1 going into the 2010 Winter Olympics in Vancouver. And Don Cherry is still #1 in horrible fashion choices.
Tags: canada, cbc, don cherry, hockey, russia, sports, world
From E. Sapir (1915), “Noun Reduplication in Comox, a Salish Language of Vancouver Island”. Canada Department of Mines, Geological Survey, Memoir 63, p. 10 note 1:
qÁq‘tā’amas — game with wooden ball
Formed from q‘tá’abas, “wooden ball covered with spruce-roots.” There were two sides in the game, with the same number on each. Each side had a goal consisting of a little pit, which was guarded by one man. All but the two guards gathered in the centre. One man threw up the ball and everyone tried to catch it, run with it to the goal of the opponents, and put it into the pit. Those of the other side tried to take the ball away from the one that had it. The side that first made ten goals won the game. After four goals had been made, the game was suspended for a while and a general free-for-all fight took place.
I swear, it’s basically hockey: goals, goaltenders, and free-for-all fighting. Nothing changes.
Hat-tip: Alexa
Tags: british columbia, canada, first nations, funny, hockey, language, sports, weird
Presented without much of a comment from me, for his work (art?) speaks for itself. Or something.

…and apparently plucks them and makes ridiculous suits out of their exquisite plumage. So okay, the last time—coincidentally exactly one month ago, when the playoffs began—that Don Cherry wore something this outrageous, I was really at a loss for words. But today’s Coach’s Corner just killed me:

In an effort to appeal to Canada’s large and growing Chinese population, the CBC has started to broadcast hockey games in Mandarin:
There’s no word for hockey puck in Mandarin.
So Jason Wang, who’s been calling the Montreal-Boston series of the NHL playoffs in his native Chinese language for the CBC - a first for the public broadcaster - just uses the Mandarin word for ball.
It’s one of the many hockey terms Wang has had to translate and in some cases make up as he calls the games for a Chinese audience. He says it’s no easy task.
“Especially in hockey, where Chinese culture doesn’t have a context for it, so I have to translate a lot of the terms, all the penalty calls, and sometimes I have to borrow from other sports,” says Wang, sitting in the small recording booth at the CBC building in Vancouver where he calls the games while watching them on a large TV.
This appears to be a textbook example of translation involving cultural compatibility issues. There are many words and phrases that can’t simply be translated but which exert influence on the patters of idiom in a certain cultural context. Hockey in Canada is a perfect example. Consider this exchange during Question Period in the House of Commons the other day:
KEN DRYDEN (Liberal, York Centre): Mr. Speaker, with every scandal around him, the Prime Minister can pretend—
VARIOUS MEMBERS: Oh, oh!
SPEAKER: Order, order. This is question period, not a hockey game. We are hearing now a question from the honourable member for York Centre and we have to be able to hear the question. Order, please. …
DRYDEN: Last week [James Moore, the Parliamentary Secretary to the Minister of Public Works and Government Services] talked about something else he was almost too young to know. Pull the goalie? This is April. I do not get pulled.
JAMES MOORE: Mr. Speaker, he says he does not get pulled. He pulled himself on every confidence vote in the House of Commons. He did not show up. Again, I know 1972 was a fond year for my colleague from York Centre, and 1974 may be a fond one for him as well with the Nixon administration, but the reality is that we have spoken the truth. We have stood up and have consistently voted in the best interests of Canadians. The member for York Centre can sit there and sulk, and slowly skate to the bench as he sits there and does nothing for Canadians.
Devoid of a context in which hockey is part of the cultural discourse and the speakers can count on their interlocutors understanding and correctly processing these metaphors, this exchange makes much less sense. It can probably still be understood, but some of the flavour would be lost. The task of the translator, then, is not simply to translate the words, but to translate the cultural context as well.
I wish I spoke Mandarin so I could really understand the nuances of this process. And I wonder how the Chinese Ice Hockey Association and Chinese ice hockey teams, like the China Sharks, deal with these issues. Anybody who knows more than I about Chinese, hockey, or Chinese hockey, is encouraged to contribute!
I do have what to say about the Pennsylvania primaries, but the race for the Stanley Cup is much more pressing than the Democratic Party race for the nomination for President of the United States…and it will be decided sooner, it appears…
Here are the predictions I made regarding the conference quarterfinals, with notes revised now that all the series have been concluded, plus a judgment (in bold) of just how right or wrong I was in my prediction.
Overall, not so bad, eh? Especially since I gave myself the latitude of upsets in three of the four cases where they actually happened.
The conference semifinals pit both conferences’ #1 and #2 teams against the #6 and #5, respectively. Someone more intrepid and bored than I should look up just how rare that is. Someone’ll probably bring it up at some point… Anyway, here are my guesses for Round 2:
My pick to win it all still remains the Sharks. After besting Calgary 4-3, they deserve it. Shame that series had to come so early, but at least everybody came out of it without horrendous injury…
I know Don Cherry is a loudmouthed tool, and his fashion sense would get him laughed off the set of Project Runway in a heartbeat, but what sort of animal did he have to rip the hide off of barehanded to get the jacket he was wearing on Coach’s Corner on tonight’s Hockey Night in Canada?

Forget March Madness (that shouldn’t be too hard in my case—I never knew who was playing anyway, nor did I care), because it’s Stanley Cup Playoffs time!
I’m going to attempt something I’ve never attempted before: making predictions. We’ll see how well I do as these series end; I’ll try not to spam my miniscule readership with sports analysis that nobody cares about. So, here we go. Matchups to watch in this first round:
You may have noticed I’m not predicting any upsets. The only ones I think could happen are with the Ducks/Stars series—road wins will be key—and Rangers/Devils. Sharks/Flames is a possibility, as is Wild/Avalanche, but I doubt either of those will go to a game 7. My pick to win it all: I’m afraid I’ll have to agree with Don Cherry and pick the Sharks. No team from the Eastern Conference could beat any team from the Western Conference this year, and the Sharks are going to win the West.
Tune in soon to see just how wrong I am!
How sad is the Vancouver Canucks’ future looking right now. They Canucks failed to pick up any offensive power to back up their terrific goaltender Roberto Luongo at the NHL trade deadline last week, instead making one relatively minor deal for a player who really has yet to fit in anywhere in his new team’s structure. It’s hard to see how the team thinks it can be competitive in the playoffs (if they can even get into the playoffs) with only a star goaltender and no goal-scoring power—this is exactly what did them in during last year’s playoffs. And given the way they’ve been playing lately—falling pathetically to Colorado, Columbus, Chicago, and Colorado again last night, in Peter Forsberg’s return—it’s hard to imagine they’re going anywhere this year. A shame, too, because earlier in the season it looked like it, with Luongo’s straight shutout streak across several games. But now, the team simply looks like it has given up and stopped caring.
The Canucks sure aren’t making it easy to be a Canucks fan these days.
President Bush welcomed the Anaheim Ducks, winners of the 2007 Stanley Cup, to the White House today, and made some stupid jokes about Dick Cheney shooting an old man in the face:
President Bush quipped to the Anaheim Ducks: “Like, have you noticed a lot of security around here? It’s because the Vice President heard there were some Ducks around.”
This guy just cracks me up. Actually, he doesn’t. But he still does, y’know. What a doof.
Canada defeats Sweden 3-2 in overtime to win the gold medal in the 2008 World Junior Ice Hockey Championships. This is their fourth straight gold medal, won by one of the best junior teams the country has ever seen. The Canadians dominated the game in the first two periods, but the Swedes tied it in the last period with a beautiful goal on a set play off a face-off and then a goal with under a minute to play and the Swedish goaltender pulled. Excellent and aggressive play from all the Canadian lines, especially under the game’s MVP, Brad Marchant, combined with superb goaltending from the Canadian goaltender Steve Mason, who rightfully won the tournament MVP award, simply pulled together to outdo the Swedish team at the end of the game.
Congratulations to the Swedish team, who are bringing home their first medal in twelve years, and congratulations to the Canadian U20 juniors on this terrific outing in this year’s WJHC—we hope to see you do great things in the NHL in the coming years, and in the 2010 Winter Olympics in Vancouver!