Kerry and the game that dare not speak its name

Franklin Foer explores 'Diddler' Kerry's dark secret - he actually likes soccer

Franklin Foer explores 'Diddler' Kerry's dark secret - he actually likes soccer

For yellow-dog* Democrats, one part of the John Kerry campaign has been a particular joy. Whereas some of our presidential candidates have been lampooned as weak-kneed, girlie-men, Kerry has starred in an array of photo ops illustrating his manliness. Here he is playing hockey with Boston Bruin legends. There he is holding a shotgun with the ease of Steve McQueen. The campaign even travels with a bike, never missing an opportunity to slip their man into a helmet and spandex.

But there's a chapter from John F. Kerry's sporting biography that remains curiously uninvoked in this montage: his days as a soccer player. Although only an average hockey player, he distinguished himself at soccer. At Yale, he made the varsity squad and even scored a hat trick against Harvard. So, why isn't Kerry juggling soccer balls or practising penalties for the cameras? Mr Kerry, why are you running from your record?

One possible explanation is characterological. Four Four Two, a British soccer magazine, has investigated Kerry's soccer career. Unfortunately, it confirmed the worst stereotype about Kerry: he isn't very decisive.

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According to classmates, Kerry preferred dribbling around defenders to passing to team-mates. His school team's Scottish manager would urge him not to "diddle with the ball", an exhortation that stuck as a nickname, "the Diddler". Others team-mates, mostly Democrats, describe Kerry as a good team player, but they still poke fun at his loping stride. His other soccer nickname is "the Camel".

Kerry is probably running from soccer for another reason: the game is bad politics. Republicans will portray Kerry as an out-of-touch elitist. They make hay of his days in a Swiss boarding school. Leading Republicans rib him for "looking French". Soccer won't help rebut the charge.

Sure, "soccer moms" have long been treated as political gold. But the name doesn't really fit. They may chauffeur kids to practice, but most couldn't care less about soccer. And even if soccer moms were fanatical about the sport, politicians would still steer clear of it. That's because there's a deep anti-soccer strain in the US. Thick-necked football coaches have spread a nasty form of agitprop. They claim that soccer players are guys too cowardly to tackle a running back.

Unfortunately, these yokels have wielded disproportionate influence on the American mind. The popular sports shock jock Jim Rome routinely denounces the game. To quote almost at random from him: "My son is not playing soccer. I will hand him ice skates and a shimmering sequined blouse before I hand him a soccer ball."

A few conservatives have tried to exploit this sentiment. As former Republican vice-presidential candidate Jack Kemp once intoned, "Soccer is a European socialist (sport)."

Political scientists haven't yet identified soccer haters as a crucial swing- voting group. But the group exists. To win, Kerry will have to make headway in industrial and rural Ohio, Pennsylvania, and Michigan - places where soccer-hating seems to flourish. I'm afraid that if Kerry were to highlight his love of the game, these voters would consider it akin to stating that US foreign policy requires a French permission slip.

But bad politics can make for good policy. If he wields soccer properly, Kerry could use it to heal rifts in the world. One can imagine Kerry sweet-talking Jacques Chirac with praise for Zinedine Zidane. He could coax Spanish troops back to Iraq with talk of Real Madrid's prowess.

So, how should soccer fans deal with the cold shoulder that Kerry has thrown our way? I think we should quietly accept our fate, while extracting a promise in return to raze the mini baseball field built by George Bush on the White House lawn and replace it with goal posts. Many soccer fans, I suspect, are dying to see the Diddler bury the ball in the back of the White House net.

* "Yellow-dog Democrats": denotes deep loyalty to party, has origins in party split in 1928 Alabama campaign and the phrase "I'd vote for a yellow dog if he ran on the Democratic ticket".

Franklin Foer, associate editor at the New Republic, is author of How Soccer Explains the World: An Unlikely Theory of Globalisation.