From The Vault Of Art Shay: Chris Nowinski's Head Games
By Art Shay in News on Jan 2, 2013 7:00PM
(Legendary Chicago-based photographer Art Shay has taken photos of kings, queens, celebrities and the common man in a 60-year career. This week, Art profiles Chris Nowinski's efforts to reduce head trauma in professional sports.)
Sports pictures, thanks to 20-frames-a-second Nikons and Canons (in my day 3 frames a second gave you your fixes of civilized mayhem) have become a minor art form. The front page of The New York Times on the last day of the shitty year just past that will live in infamy of 11 kinds sported Bill Wippert 's AP picture of the Jets' Mark Sanchez "trying to fend off" Buffalo Bills' defensive tackle Kyle Williams. What makes the picture low art is that Sanchez has the ball in his right hand while his left is rocking Williams's head way back as he desperately hangs on to Sanchez's mask with his left. It is a classic collectible paradigm of the kind of head injury that could eventually shorten each player's life span by a decade. The eventual coroners who will deal with both premature deaths while sipping their 2043 coffees can hardly be expected to pull up the 19 frames of supportive evidence. Who cares?
Christopher Nowinski cares. Chris is a thirtyish, huge, well-conditioned former Ivy League football lineman and WWE wrestler who as a survivor of much head trauma, is making it his life's work to palliate the head troubles that plague such achievers as Jay Cutler and Sidney Crosby and thousands of athletes in between. Chris has been touring the republic with his sprightly book
and his audiences grow with every stop, with every sale of his tape his book and his film of the same name directed by Steve James who did Hoop Dreams.
I caught up with Nowinski at Highland Park's (and Billy Corgan's) Madame Zu Zu's Tea House the other night.
"It's time," says Nowinski, "to weigh the ultimate price of all those crunches we enjoy on TV against their true cost on the human body." Parents on the cusp of letting their precious little athletes enter contact sports would do well buying Head Games and minimally watching the disc that comes with it. Are Jay Cutler's handlers lucky in the near term or as in their other recent football strategies, only stupid?
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