One of those vulgar Facebook posts that claim to be enlightening you about the amazingly consequential achievements of some celebrity or another called Wayne Gretzky a “national treasure”. A talented athlete is not a “national treasure”. It’s just sports. It’s just an individual with extraordinary physical gifts who does well in a sport. Sports are not important or consequential. They are fun, when done well, and toxic when not. They are sometimes toxic when they are done well, as when the U. S. national women’s football team starts to act like they are entitled to the championship every time.
Gretzky was always kind of a blank slate, a super-talented athlete with very little depth of character. He was a master of the sports interview, giving his 100%, thanking his team-mates, making the obligatory charitable gestures, hauling his money off to the bank.
Now we see more of his character and it’s not pretty. It’s tacky and tasteless and self-serving and tone-death. He did not have to endorse Trump, or show up at Mar a Lago to hang out with him or conspicuously salute the American team or hand out hats to the Canadian team that seemed inspired by MAGA. I am mystified that a man with Gretzky’s profile didn’t have a smart PR agent to tell him how bad all of that would look.
Maybe Gretzky never cared all that much what Canadians thought of him anyway. He lives almost exclusively in the United States.
What idiot made him “honorary captain” of the Canadian team at the Four Nations tournament? (Answer: someone in the NHL League Offices.)
For the same reason that people should not make too much of any professional athlete people should not make too much of their faults. Big deal. Big deal that he scored a lot of goals. Big deal that he’s all cozy and snuggly with the appalling Mr. Trump.
Move on.