<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<BODY.CONTENT>
<UID>
9201020337
</UID>
<PUBLICATION>
DETROIT FREE PRESS
</PUBLICATION>
<DATE>
920112
</DATE>
<TDATE>
Sunday, January 12, 1992
</TDATE>
<EDITION>
METRO FINAL
</EDITION>
<SECTION>
COM
</SECTION>
<PAGE>
1F
</PAGE>
<ILLUSTRATION>

</ILLUSTRATION>
<CAPTION>

</CAPTION>
<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
</BYLINE>
<AFFILIATION>

</AFFILIATION>
<MEMO>

</MEMO>
<COPYRIGHT>
Copyright (c) 1992, Detroit Free Press
</COPYRIGHT>
<HEADLINE>
FOR GOOD OF NATION, LIONS MUST WIN
</HEADLINE>
<SUBHEAD>

</SUBHEAD>
<CORRECTION>

</CORRECTION>
<BODY>
A lot of people will be rooting for the Lions to beat the Washington
Redskins today, and for many reasons.

  Some say it's only fair, since Washington goes to the Super Bowl year
after year,  while Detroit sits home, waiting for the auto show to open.

  Others think it would teach a lesson to Redskins coach Joe Gibbs, so
tunnel-visioned about his job -- sleeping at the stadium much of the  week --
that he recently asked an aide whether President Truman needed tickets.
  Some folks want Detroit to win so they can see Barry Sanders in a Super
Bowl, while others feel it would be a nice tribute to Mike Utley, the
paralyzed Lions lineman to whom this season is dedicated.
  All of these are fine reasons for the Lions to win the NFC championship
today.
  I have a better reason.
  It's better for the country.
  Let me explain. Washington, D.C., as you know, is our capital.  It is where
all the major thinking, debating, legislating, palm-greasing, money-laundering
and bed-hopping that shapes this nation takes place.
  It is hard enough for a congressman to decide which secret fund to stash
the money in without distracting him with football.
  And you can imagine the problems  if, in the middle of a sexual romp with
his secretary, the senator tries to turn up the TV volume.
  On top of that, we must worry about our poor vice president, who can't
possibly concentrate on  important matters, such as where he left his brain,
when a football game is blaring in the background.
  And what about the president? You want to add the burden of rooting for
the home team to his  already busy agenda? Why, it's enough to make a man sick
to his stomach!
  Wait. He did that already.
  And then comes Washington itself.
D.C. is No. 1 in ego
  It has long been known that  Washington is the most self- bloated city in
America. It is much smaller than New York, much less hip than LA, much less
busy than Chicago and much less pretty than San Francisco -- but to go there
and  talk to the people, you would think that Washington was on one level, and
the rest of the world could only be reached by the Nina, the Pinta or the
Santa Maria.
  Washington is infatuated with its  own power. To the people there, who goes
to which black tie party is far more important than anything going on in the
Midwest, South, Southwest or Northwest, which are referred to in Washington as
"the boonies." 
  The only thing more important to Washingtonians than themselves is their
football team.
  When the Redskins play, the entire city comes to a halt. Senators,
congressmen, lobbyists,  aides, all are glued to their TV sets -- those who
couldn't bribe someone for tickets. In fact it was because of the Redskins
that Congress enacted the 72-hour blackout rule in the first place. I don't
want to say our government closes down for a football game, but if the Iraqis
ever figure out what time kickoff is, we're in deep trouble.
  Let me give you an idea of how crazy it gets: The night Joe Theismann
broke his leg on "Monday Night Football," a Washington TV station did live
reports at 2 a.m. from the hospital. Theismann's condition was the lead story
on all three channels the next day  -- despite the fact that the SALT talks
were taking place in Geneva.
  Every game at RFK Stadium features the Hogettes, a group of supposedly
powerful Washington men who dress up in pig snouts. Even  the normally staid
Washington Post -- which is still patting itself on the back for Watergate --
turns into a cheerleading rag sheet when it comes to the Skins.
  Last October, a D.C. TV station willingly  gave up the seventh game of the
World Series --  in order to show a regular season Redskins game. You may
recall how Richard Nixon took time from his busy schedule of erasing tapes to
diagram several plays for the home boys.
  This is normal for Washington.
  Something must be done.
Let officials get back to . . . work
  Which is where the Lions come in. Think of the service they could  do
this country by winning.
  Instead of spending the next two weeks in a shameless rush to get Super
Bowl tickets, our elected officials could focus on pressing issues, such as
figuring out who  is in charge of Russia.
  And instead of diagramming plays, our government could tackle important
tasks, such as pulling our banks from under water.
  So you can see, I have no selfish reasons for  wanting the Lions to win
today. It has nothing to do with living here, or having suffered through years
when Silverdome security guards were finer athletes than Lions players.
  No, I want them to  win so that our lawmakers, all the way up to the
president, can forget about football and return to the kind of government
action that makes us proud.
  Like throwing up under the table.
</BODY>
<DISCLAIMER>

</DISCLAIMER>
<KEYWORDS>
DLIONS;  GAME; FOOTBALL; WASHINGTON REDSKINS;Lions
</KEYWORDS>
</BODY.CONTENT>
