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The Revival of Good Ol' American Competition
by Mary Katharine Ham
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When the champions of the comeback season of “American Gladiators” won their titles, there were no touchdown dances, trash talkers, or T.O. temper tantrums in the Gladiator Arena—the strobe-lit home of the muscled, tanned forbears of today’s reality TV.

Instead, 32-year-old Monica Carlson hugged her twin daughters while her husband beamed, “I couldn’t be more proud,” said Chad. “It’s a great, special moment for her and for our family.”

Evan Dollard, the 25-year-old male champion, dedicated the win to his mom. “I wanted this to be a special moment for my family, my friends, everybody watching at home—Especially for my mom,” who died of cancer before he started the competition. “I love her. I was doing that for her,” he said.

The runners-up—one a teacher and coach, the other a fitness trainer, both of whom work with teenagers—congratulated the winners and thanked their families for support.

NBC’s re-launch of the cult classic competition show (original run: 1989-1996) may have been an attempt to wring a dribble of new entertainment from the writers’ strike drought, but the success of the show and those who competed is refreshing.

These days, the beauty of tough, fair, red-white-and-occasionally-black-and blue competition is easily lost on all the societal hand-wringing about its side-effects.

Children are either taught that competition should be avoided at all costs (Anyone for non-competitive Field Day or Cooperative Self-Esteem Raising?), or trounced at all costs (What’s the line on the little-league sideline fight between Jimmy’s and Tommy’s dads this weekend?).

They’re taught, by turns, to fight for nothing (Violence is never the answer.) and to fight over everything (Did you just scuff my Pumas?).

“American Gladiators,” perhaps improbably, offered a picture of healthy, basic physical competition adding meaning, fun and opportunity to the lives of ordinary people. Well, ordinary people who are asked to dodge giant medicine balls, 100-mph cannonlaunched tennis balls, and impossibly large Gladiators, all a couple stories above a swimming pool, which is occasionally lit afire.

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Subject: competiton
it is a part of life. in school, work, whatever you want to aspire to do, if it is worth anything it will be competitive.

Declaring Independence from ...
At the beginning of July, when we tend to read more about Independence Day, I read a health care newsletter wherein the editor shared the struggles of Great Britain's National Health Service, which celebrates (if you can call it that) its 60th Anniversary on 5 July. He opined: "This year it sounds like a lot of Brits are ready to sign a Declaration of Independence from the National Health Service. Let's see if they are up to the task."

This put me to thinking: In a sense, I declared independence from the American health insurance system when I joined a Health Care Sharing Ministry in Oct. 2004. No longer would I be tied to a job, wondering about losing my health insurance if I changed jobs. Instead, I have complete portability. No longer would I be tied to a PPO, HMO, or any other managed care system. Instead, I am free to choose whatever doctor or specialist I desire--and I shop before I purchase so that I get the best buy. No longer would I be compelled to pay increased premiums without a say. Instead, I get to vote on whether my monthly share should be increased. No longer would my conscience be heavy with the knowledge that my insurance premium might be going to pay for abortions or other morally repugnant procedures or medicines. Instead, I share bills with other Christians who value life from conception. No longer would I have to pay high premiums. Instead, I share one-fifth the cost on a monthly basis, thus freeing up more of my hard-earned money for other necessities and desires. Overall, my declaration has saved me at least $10,000 in three-and-a-half years.

And as a reward for my declaration, I can pray specifically for the health of other members in the ministry and send them notes of encouragement. When was the last time you heard of an insurance company sending you a get-well card telling you that they were praying for you?

Happy Independence Day!!

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