All the trouble really started when they played up here. In 1932,
George Preston Marshall, a truly odious fellow, was awarded a National
Football League franchise after the Newark Tornadoes folded. He set up
shop in Boston in the same stadium that was home to the Braves baseball
team, so, naturally, Marshall gave his franchise the same name. A year
later, when it moved into Fenway Park, Marshall, operating out of the
involuntary reflexes common to all bigots, changed the team’s name to
the Redskins and hired a man named Lone Star Dietz to coach.
Dietz remains something of a historical puzzlement, even though Dan
Snyder, the equally obnoxious current owner of the Redskins, insists on
calling him an “Indian athlete.” There exists compelling historical evidence
that this is all hooey. Lone Star was actually a white man born in Rice
Lake, Wisconsin. He first attached himself to Native American culture
as part of an exhibit at the monumentally weird 1904 World’s Fair in St.
Louis. Even though the fair was memorialized in the Judy Garland movie,
it may have been one of the strangest episodes in the history of
American popular culture. Among its other attractions, it included
various Polynesian, Inuit, and Congolese people as living exhibits to be
gawked at.
That, apparently, is where Lone Star became a Native American.
(The only thing stranger than the fair was the 1904 Olympic Games
that were rigged to coincide with it. For one thing, they took four and a
half months to complete. The marathon alone featured FĂ©lix Carvajal, a
Cuban national who showed up at the starting line in long trousers and
street shoes. He cut off his pants and finished fourth, even though he
stopped at an orchard along the way. The first runner into the stadium
was Fred Lorz, who’d dropped out at the nine-mile mark, jumped in a car,
and ridden 11 miles until the car broke down in the summer heat. The
actual winner, Thomas Hicks, was a Brit who was running for the U.S. and
had to be carried across the finish line because his trainers had been
dosing him with strychnine and brandy throughout the race. This is not
even to mention that an entirely different set of events was set up so
the Polynesian, Inuit, and Congolese people could compete against each
other.)
Lone Star got canned in 1934. Two years later, after losing the
league championship to the Green Bay Packers, Marshall packed up his
phobias, his team, and its ghastly mascot, and hauled the whole lot down
to Washington, where, as is so often the case, things got worse. And
the curse of Lone Star Dietz dogs his franchise to this very day.
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