The world of U.S.
gymnastics is being rocked by a sexual abuse scandal of mind-numbing
proportions. How could one abuser have
so many enablers? Because Larry Nassar
did (courtesy of Michigan State University, USA Gymnastics and the U.S. Olympic
Committee), young gymnasts were put at risk, if not outright abused, as a
matter of course. So far, 130 women have
stepped forward to claim abuse by Nassar, who will be spending the rest of his
life in prison after his conviction for possession of child pornography.
Any parent who reads
the details can’t help but seethe. For
parents of athletes, there’s more to the story, a mix of doubt and fear that
leads to certain questions: Did I subject my kid to a similar situation? Did I ignore signs of something bad
happening? Was I being told about it in
a roundabout but not too roundabout fashion?
Why did I trust those people in the first place?
I can answer that last
question—because we have no choice, really.
There comes a point in your child’s athletic—or artistic, for that
matter—development where you stop being the coach. With Clare, it started as soon as she made
her first travel ball team. All of a
sudden, what Coach says, not what you
say, matters above all else. The more
unscrupulous the coach, the more that playing time can be used as a
weapon.
Clare never had coaches
who showed a Nassar-like interest in her.
She did have coaches who were absolute, total jerks, little Napoleons
whose moves were certainly questionable and whose personalities brooked no
questions. Those coaches I learned to
fight with.
The Harvey Weinstein
stuff, though, never happened to my daughter as a player, although it does in
softball. (Men coaching young
women? Oh, yeah, it does.) No, the Weinstein scenarios didn’t start
until graduate school. Maybe Clare
extrapolated from dealing with jerks when she had to confront wolves in men’s
clothing. Luckily, so far so good.
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