Olympics Report: Women's Hockey Is Finnished
Snide Remarks #255
"Olympics Report: Women's Hockey Is Finnished"
by Eric D. Snider
Published in The Daily Herald on February 13, 2002
So women are playing hockey now, apparently. I know because I watched them do it at The Peaks on Tuesday. What will come next in the women's movement? Why, soon they'll be voting!
I had no idea what to expect from a women's hockey game. Would there be hair-pulling slap-fights? Instead of going to the penalty box, would the players sit in the powder room and sulk? Would the ladies refuse to knock the puck into the net until someone put the seat down? How many gender-based stereotypes could I think of before the game started?
There was also the matter of which team to root for. I've never been to China or Finland, so I had no pre-existing favorite. I figured the Finnish women would be of Viking stock, with the horns and yellow braids and everything, and that sounded promising. But of course the Chinese gals might be able to fly, like in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon," and that would surely be an asset.
I settled on Finland, because I know people who have been there and they say it's nice. Also, there was a Finnish family sitting next to me, and they were very adamant about the superiority of their nation's team. I feared for my safety if I cheered for China.
The near-capacity crowd at The Peaks was in high spirits, having enjoyed a boisterous round of strip-searches and background checks. Every patron seemed to have chosen a team to root for, probably for reasons as arbitrary as mine. We were, as the kids say, pumped.
And the game began! I was impressed with how quickly I got bored. In all the excitement of going to the Olympics and being part of a historical event and being proud of my adopted homeland of Utah, I had forgotten I don't like hockey. I appreciate the level of skill required to skate and not fall down, and how it takes a lot of physical stamina to play an entire game without throwing up. It's just not a sport that interests me.
Surely there are others in my shoes, getting all giddy about the Olympics and buying tickets they don't actually want. It's a shame organizers don't take stronger measures to prevent that. There should be a sign at SmithTix that says, "Please note: You don't like hockey."
Turns out the Fins slaughtered the Chinese, 4-0. (I knew my gals would pull through! Fin-LAND! Fin-LAND! Fin-LAND!) And in a stroke of good fortune, the entire game was played without anyone breaking a nail. As the women's hockey team of Finland would say, "Näyttääkö minun takapuoli iso näissä housuissa?" ("Does my butt look big in these pants?")
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A Petit Caucajeuner says:
December 2, 2008 at 12:23 amAm I the only one that found the phrase, "The near-capacity crowd at The Peaks" to be completely hilarious? You know your [sport?] rubs if you can't even sell a couple hundred tickets AT THE OLYMPICS!!!
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Notes:
That's actual Finnish in the last paragraph. I called my friend Puppet Guy, who served his LDS mission in Finland, and he helped me out. I actually wanted to say "Do these pants make my butt look big?," but Puppet Guy couldn't remember how to create the verb "to make look." So I rearranged the sentence, and he was able to translate it. Thanks, Puppet Guy.
However, I then got an e-mail from another Finnish speaker saying it should be, "Näyttääkö minun takapuoli isolta näissä housuissa?,"? with an "-lta"? added to "iso."? I'll take his word for it.
Then I got an e-mail from an old friend I'd forgotten I had, who is actually FROM Finland, and thus speaks the language quite well. He gave me the translation of the sentence I originally wanted, "Do these pants make my butt look big?" "Saavatko nämä housut näyttämään takapuoleni isolta?"? I will consider him, a native speaker, to be the final authority on the matter.
(By the way: Several years later, as I review this commentary, I realize I have no idea who this friend was. For the life of me, I cannot think of anyone I've ever known that was from Finland, but apparently I knew such a person in February 2002.)
For those outside the Utah region, SmithTix is a chain of ticket outlets within the chain of Smith's supermarkets. It's like Ticketmaster or Telecharge.
And did I really have to BUY my ticket, as opposed to getting in for free? Yes, I bought it, but the Herald reimbursed me. The Olympics people only grant a certain number of press credentials for each outlet, and while the Herald got quite a few, we had to give them to the reporters who were, you know, actually DOING something.
I figured with all that rampant sexism and stereotyping, someone was bound to miss that I was joking and be offended. I was right. This was sent as a letter to the editor.
I honestly suspect letters like this would be prevented if we started each column by saying, "This is a humor column. Eric doesn't know anything about anything. He's just making jokes."?
Two years later, thanks to the magic of the Internet, someone stumbled across this column and sent me this e-mail:
Ah, the ladies. I do have a way with them.