{"id":71021,"date":"2013-09-27T07:33:52","date_gmt":"2013-09-27T11:33:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=71021"},"modified":"2015-05-10T10:10:51","modified_gmt":"2015-05-10T14:10:51","slug":"the-books-the-only-game-in-town-sportswriting-from-the-new-yorker-edited-by-david-remnick-the-long-ride-by-michael-specter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=71021","title":{"rendered":"The Books: <i>The Only Game In Town: Sportswriting from The New Yorker<\/i>; edited by David Remnick; \u2018The Long Ride\u2019, by Michael Specter"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/mvcDqpjykOqgVQ_bbyNrXGQ.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/mvcDqpjykOqgVQ_bbyNrXGQ.jpg\" alt=\"mvcDqpjykOqgVQ_bbyNrXGQ\" width=\"149\" height=\"225\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-70646\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/mvcDqpjykOqgVQ_bbyNrXGQ.jpg 149w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/mvcDqpjykOqgVQ_bbyNrXGQ-66x100.jpg 66w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/mvcDqpjykOqgVQ_bbyNrXGQ-132x200.jpg 132w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 149px) 100vw, 149px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Next up on the <a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?tag=essays\">essays shelf<\/a>:<\/p>\n<p><i><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/gp\/product\/0812979982\/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&#038;camp=1789&#038;creative=9325&#038;creativeASIN=0812979982&#038;linkCode=as2&#038;tag=thesheivari-20\">The Only Game in Town: Sportswriting from The New Yorker<\/a><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/ir-na.amazon-adsystem.com\/e\/ir?t=thesheivari-20&#038;l=as2&#038;o=1&#038;a=0812979982\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" style=\"border:none !important; margin:0px !important;\" \/><\/i>, edited by David Remnick<\/p>\n<p>\n<i>The Only Game in Town<\/i> is a collection of sports writing from <i>The New Yorker<\/i>. So far, I have excerpted from the following collections: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?tag=life-stories\"><i>Life Stories<\/i><\/a> (profiles), <a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?tag=the-fun-of-it\"><i>The Fun of It<\/i><\/a> (Talk of the Town pieces), and <a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?tag=the-new-gilded-age\"><i>The New Gilded Age<\/i><\/a> (financial writing), and <a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?tag=secret-ingredients\"><i>Secret Ingredients<\/i><\/a> (food writing).  <\/p>\n<p>Michael Specter wrote this adulatory profile of Lance Armstrong in 2002. Armstrong had already won the Tour de France a couple of times, and was at the height of his omnipresent fame.  Michael Specter was an amateur cyclist, who was living in Europe with his family, and obsessed with the Tour de France (and Lance Armstrong&#8217;s achievements). Specter talked to Armstrong&#8217;s coaches, his whole team, the team doctor, and also went out cycling once with one of Armstrong&#8217;s coaches &#8230; just so he could see the vast difference between what Armstrong was able to do, and what the rest of humanity was capable of. The high passes in the Tour de France, the vertical climbs up the damn Alps, the superhuman strength and endurance it required &#8230; Specter was really into it all. He was a FAN.  There are sentences in this Armstrong profile that will dog Michael Specter through the rest of his career. <\/p>\n<p>But all you need to do is Google &#8220;Michael Specter Lance Armstrong&#8221; to see what has happened since. Specter has written on Armstrong every step of the way for <i>The New Yorker<\/i>. He probably felt like he HAD to, for professional reasons. His reputation is on the line. But that was true for a lot of members of the press when it came to Armstrong. You know, many bought the lies. But then, so many people did. There are so many quotes in this piece that predict the eventual outcome.  Specter uses such quotes to bolster his own assessment of Lance &#8211; but they read very differently in light of all that has happened since.  Armstrong has certainly seen this happen across the board: former supporters become his most vicious detractors, because they feel DUPED.  It&#8217;s kind of like the critics of a certain cult which shall remain nameless. Once these people break free, and they start to realize how they have been conned, they become very dangerous to said Cult. They are the most vocal critics. They know that their own reputations are at stake, because they realize they have been duped, and so in defending themselves, they must try to bring the Cult down. One of the most famous critics of said Cult says over and over again to the leadership, &#8220;You make your own enemies.&#8221; So did Lance Armstrong. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Lance-Armstrong-006.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Lance-Armstrong-006.jpg\" alt=\"Lance Armstrong\" width=\"460\" height=\"276\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-71022\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Lance-Armstrong-006.jpg 460w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Lance-Armstrong-006-100x60.jpg 100w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Lance-Armstrong-006-200x120.jpg 200w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Lance-Armstrong-006-400x240.jpg 400w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 460px) 100vw, 460px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s well worth it to read Specter&#8217;s columns on Armstrong in chronological order. You can see him throughout the process, as the facade crumbled, trying to deal with the revelations that were coming out. He makes no bones about the fact that this is personal. It&#8217;s personal because he&#8217;s a fan of the sport of cycling. It&#8217;s also personal because of this column I am excerpting today. Specter knows that he seems credulous and naive.  His following columns (4 or 5 of them) are increasingly angry and increasingly damning. <\/p>\n<p>I was never a Tour de France follower, and never cared for Lance Armstrong as a persona\/role model (I  hated his snotty Nike ad, but more on that in a bit) &#8230; but I really feel for my friends who are devoted to cycling as a sport, and who adore the Tour de France. It has been a horrible experience for them. I watched Armstrong&#8217;s Oprah interview, and felt that he was still lying. I did not buy at all his version of the conversation he had with his son. I think he&#8217;s a sociopath. He is a world-class Liar. I don&#8217;t trust one thing he says. Now back to that Nike ad. <\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"420\" height=\"315\" src=\"\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/MIl5RxhLZ5U\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>The arrogance is breathtaking. This is not a surprise, considering all we know about Lance Armstrong. He denied the charges that he was doping for years. He used his cancer story as a front, and it was a great front. He used his charity work cynically and opportunistically, so that he could throw it back in the faces of his critics. &#8220;I came back from cancer &#8230; I have already experienced the worst &#8230; I am just a little bit stronger than everyone else, that&#8217;s all.&#8221;  He has ruined lives. He has ruined other people&#8217;s careers. But like most Liars, he goes too far. He can&#8217;t seem to help himself. He got away with it for so long. He fooled everyone. Despite his hangdog expression in the Oprah interview, I think he loved that he got away with it for so long. I don&#8217;t think he felt bad for one second. He may feel bad NOW, but only because everyone hates him now. He said long ago at a press conference, early 2000s or something like that, &#8220;What, I&#8217;m gonna tell my son in 2012 that all of my Tour de France wins were a result of doping? No.&#8221; Again: that comment predicted what eventually went down. He said that originally to reiterate that he had character, that he was honest and true, that it mattered to him what his son thought of him, that he had scorn for the persistent rumors of drug use.  THINK about that for a second. So no, I don&#8217;t buy that he had this heartfelt moment with his son, telling him not to brag about him any more at school. I think what really happened was much uglier, and far less noble. And to blatantly address those doping rumors in the way that he did in that Nike ad &#8230; well, the man has balls, I&#8217;ll say that. Knowing that so many people KNEW he was doping, that ad reads like a raised middle finger. <\/p>\n<p>Michael Specter&#8217;s 2002 piece is so admiring that it contains the infamous sentence below: &#8220;After I watched Armstrong train and spent time with his coaches, the only way I could be convinced that he uses illegal drugs would be to see him inject them.&#8221; Michael Specter knows now that he was snowed. He knows now that his naivete colored his reaction to Armstrong (true for many many people, even those who understood the sport). Specter has become something akin to Armstrong&#8217;s worst nightmare in the years since.  It&#8217;s a weird thing, reading this profile now. In one of his later pieces, he spoke to a cyclist who rode in the Tour de France who didn&#8217;t dope and that cyclist said that riding with everyone else (who clearly were doping) was like going the speed limit when everyone else is zooming by at 80 miles an hour. You can feel Specter&#8217;s dismay at what has been done to the sport he loves. I have felt the same thing about baseball and steroid use, so I relate on that score. If you love the game, you want it to be done right. <\/p>\n<p>I admire Michael Specter&#8217;s admission of culpability, and also how he has conducted himself since. Yes, he was naive. But being a FAN of something is a good thing, a beautiful thing, and the Tour de France is a beloved athletic event. It has been soiled and spoiled, and Lance Armstrong will have to live with the fact that he took down the sport he loved so much and devoted so much time to.  I don&#8217;t know what it&#8217;s like to be Lance Armstrong, but I think he&#8217;s a pretty shallow guy, emotionally, who only cares about winning, and who was willing to ruin other people&#8217;s lives in order to stay the White Knight of the sport. Totally reckless, when you understand how many people were &#8220;in&#8221; on it. But Armstrong was enough of a bully to not care. He would just go after his critics, many of whom were former friends, and destroy them.  <\/p>\n<p>Michael Specter&#8217;s process, of that veil being drawn back, to reveal the reality of Lance Armstrong&#8217;s lack of character, is fascinating. As Specter wrote in one of his more recent columns: &#8220;Hell hath no fury like a humiliated fanboy.&#8221;  <\/p>\n<p>Those of you out there who are cycling enthusiasts, Tour de France fans, Lance Armstrong fans\/despisers, I look forward to hearing your perspective. I am purely an outsider. <\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s a particularly embarrassing excerpt, one that Specter himself has said he cringes to read now. <\/p>\n<p><big><i><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/gp\/product\/0812979982\/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&#038;camp=1789&#038;creative=9325&#038;creativeASIN=0812979982&#038;linkCode=as2&#038;tag=thesheivari-20\">The Only Game in Town: Sportswriting from The New Yorker<\/a><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/ir-na.amazon-adsystem.com\/e\/ir?t=thesheivari-20&#038;l=as2&#038;o=1&#038;a=0812979982\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" style=\"border:none !important; margin:0px !important;\" \/><\/i>,  edited by David Remnick; \u2018The Long Ride\u2019, by Michael Specter<\/big><\/p>\n<p>\nAt the end of last year&#8217;s Tour, the French sports newspaper <i>L&#8217;\u00c9quipe<\/i> ran an article with the headline SHOULD WE BELIEVE IN ARMSTRONG?, suggesting it was time to consider the possibility that, since Armstrong has never been found guilty of doping, he may indeed be innocent.<\/p>\n<p>After I watched Armstrong train and spent time with his coaches, the only way I could be convinced that he uses illegal drugs would be to see him inject them. After all, the doubts about him have always been a function of his excellence. Greg LeMond, America&#8217;s first Tour de France champion (he also won three times), put it well, if somewhat uncharitably, after Armstrong won the 2001 Tour: &#8220;If Lance is clean, it is the greatest comeback in the history of sport. If he isn&#8217;t, it would be the greatest fraud.&#8221; It is impossible to prove a negative, and so Armstrong can do nothing to dispel the doubts. But his frustration is clear; in 2000, he made a television ad for Nike in which he said, &#8220;Everybody wants to know what I&#8217;m on. What am I on? I&#8217;m on my bike, busting my ass six hours a day. What are you on?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>If the French don&#8217;t approve of Armstrong, it is not only &#8211; or even principally &#8211; because they suspect him of using drugs. They don&#8217;t believe that he suffers enough. French intellectuals love the agony displayed on the roads each July in the same way that American writers love to wail over the fate of the Red Sox. Thirty years ago, before much was known about sports nutrition, riders would finish the race &#8211; if they could &#8211; having lost twenty pounds, their eyes vacant even in victory. Armstrong represents a new kind of athlete. He has been at the forefront of a technological renaissance that has made European cycling purists uncomfortable. Referring to the gulf that now exists between the race and the racers, the French philosopher Robert Redeker has written, &#8220;The athletic type represented by Lance Armstrong, unlike Fausto Coppi or Jean Robic&#8221;&#8211; two cycling heroes from a generation ago&#8211; &#8220;is coming closer to Lara Croft, the virtually fabricated cyber heroine. Cycling is becoming a video game; the onetime &#8216;prisoners of the road&#8217; have become virtual human beings &#8230; Robocop on wheels, someone no fan can relate to or identify with.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s so funny to hear people talk that way about Lance,&#8221; Craig Nichols, Armstrong&#8217;s oncologist, told me. &#8220;The fact is that no cyclist can have seen more pain than he has. 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