Sticks and stones won’t break your bones, but names are going to
hurt you — unless you agree to change one in particular right this
second, or at least within five years, whichever comes first. So
bullies a none-too-bright
Washington Poster named Mike
Wise. Get used to the name. He’s got “Jay Carney’s replacement”
written all over him.
So he’s a sportswriter. So much the better. He knows one thing:
trashtalking. Perhaps he’s taken too many typewriters to the head.
Or maybe he’s simply sucker-punched himself a little too often.
Whatever the case, he is one concussed fellow. And so he argues
like a vintage Obamaite, albeit without the soft nuance of King
Obama himself when he purred about the Dan Snyder team’s
radioactive name, “I’d think about changing it.” Hint, hint, nudge,
nudge — hello, IRS! There is no truth beyond what we insist on, in
other words.
So there will be no further defending the ’Skins’ name, Wise guy
wrote. No negotiating ever again. “It is not a matter of ‘if”
anymore, but ‘when.’” “Just when is the tipping point? The answer…
is now.” “The debate… is over.” “It’s over.” And who are lowly we
to disagree, especially now that the (proverbial) fat lady has
sung?
http://spectator.org/archives/2013/10/11/renaming-names