(A response to Gene Wojciechowski’s column on ESPN.com, “After Tiger, in whom should we believe?“)
We don’t need another hero to worship, Gene Wojciechowski. We don’t need another athlete who will prove to us yet again that humanity is fallen, even if it can accomplish unthinkable feats on the court or the girdiron or the diamond or even on the links.
What we need is not another athlete who our sports-crazed, star-obsessed culture can transform into the next hero. We don’t need another god in America. We’ve made plenty of them. And we’ve watched them all fall, one by one.
So, Gene, that’s where you’re partly right. In the end of your commentary on what happens “after Tiger” you write “Hero worship will never be the same. And shouldn’t.” That’s right. It shouldn’t be the same. But chances are, it probably will.
Chances are, our culture will fall in love with the next big thing in sports. You named several possibilities: LeBron. Jeter. Brady. Manning. Tebow. And you helpfully asked us to trust at our own risk. But risk America will and trust we’ll give. For a culture that largely lacks God, we tend to create as many gods as we can.
We don’t need another athlete to worship, Gene. We don’t need Jeter’s class or McNabb’s grace or Peyton’s “genuine” nature. And we don’t even need Tim Tebow, who you posit as wanting “the responsibility of setting a standard.” Tebow himself won’t live up to that standard, Gene. And if he’s got any substance behind his talk he knows that too.
It’s funny that in a column that advocates not worshipping athletes again you offer several for our consideration. The truth is, you’re probably voicing the thoughts of many. Tiger will blow by, off the media radar screen, and the next One will take his place as hero and god. Maybe he already has.
But we don’t need another god in America. We’ve got plenty. What we need, Gene, is the God who holds all things in his hands, the One who never has and never will fail, the One who is the same yesterday, today and forever. We need the God who demonstrated his greatness not by winning the Masters or a league MVP, but by becoming a servant supremely on a cross.
We need the gospel, Gene, not an athlete.