Opinion The NFL Isn’t Built for This - Damar Hamlin exposes like never before that the league can’t simply create the reality it wants.

Allen covers his mouth in horror as Diggs and other players kneel and pray or walk with their hands on their heads

Josh Allen, Stefon Diggs, and other Buffalo Bills after Hamlin collapsed against the Cincinnati Bengals during the first quarter at Paycor Stadium on Monday, in Cincinnati. Dylan Buell/Getty Images

Damar Hamlin fights for his life in a Cincinnati hospital. He is all that matters now, the focus of everyone from the football-watching public to the NFL Players Association to his family, friends, and teammates. The second-year Buffalo Bills safety took a blow around his chest and head as he tackled Cincinnati Bengals receiver Tee Higgins on Monday Night Football. A second after that routine play, Hamlin collapsed. He went into cardiac arrest. Medics administered CPR and got his heartbeat back. The game didn’t resume, and late Monday, a representative said his vitals had returned to “normal” but that he was breathing through a tube. The NFL and then the Bills said Hamlin is in critical condition. The Bills flew back to Buffalo to do what everyone else is doing: waiting, thinking, crying, and praying for a 24-year-old whom friends and associates describe as one hell of a guy. Hamlin deserves to wake up and have someone explain to him that the toy drive fundraiser he leads now has more than $3 million in donations.

It’s a crisis for the entire game. Football is a bloodsport, and enough of us are obsessed enough with it that we have made the NFL the most dominant TV show in America by miles and miles. Much of the country has ceded an entire day of the week to this league. Everyone tuning in has a surface-level understanding of the brutality. A lot of people have watched the movie or seen the reports about head and other injuries consigning players to cyclical crises after their careers. Sometimes players leave games on boards. Sometimes they’re paralyzed. It is always harrowing. But football has never held up a mirror to the rest of us, to make us think about what we’re watching, more than it did on Monday. People who have followed the league since its infancy remarked that they’d never seen anything like it.

That the event was so shocking is a testament to how the NFL has maintained a bubble over itself. A century ago, football was gorier than it is now. On-field deaths weren’t quite frequent, but were at least sporadic. Players had worse equipment and the schemes of the day lent themselves even more than now to massed collisions. One player died on the field in 1971, a year after the formation of the modern NFL, but that has not happened a second time. Equipment advances, rule changes, and a lot of luck have prevented a repeat. The game isn’t safe, and the action in NFL games has shattered both bones and lives. But those catastrophes have never unfolded all at once, on a field during a game, and that has helped the league carry on. Five years ago, also on a Monday night in Cincinnati, Pittsburgh Steelers linebacker Ryan Shazier made a hit and suffered a spinal contusion that doctors feared would leave him paralyzed in his legs. (It did not, thankfully.) Like the Hamlin play, this one happened in the opening minutes of the first quarter. But the teams kept playing. NFL teams have always kept playing.

For the league, it has worked. The NFL is the constructor of its own reality. Until Monday night, it was unclear if the league’s world-building abilities even had a limit. Now that threshold is obvious.

The league did not seem prepared for what happened after medical professionals treated Hamlin and drove him away from the field. ESPN play-by-play announcer Joe Buck said several times that the game was poised to restart after a five-minute break for the teams to collect themselves. “That’s the word we get from the league and the word we get from down on the field,” Buck said. About 100 percent of people watching the game thought that sounded insane, and after both teams’ head coaches met with the referee on the field, the restart did not go ahead. NFL vice president of football operations Troy Vincent said a restart was never the league’s plan and that the referee was meeting with the coaches “to make sure they had the proper time inside the locker room to discuss what was best.” You and I do not know if Buck was incorrect or if Vincent is obfuscating for the NFL and his boss, commissioner Roger Goodell. ESPN released a statement that did not address Vincent directly but pointedly wasn’t a retraction.

Both stories raise issues. As Vincent acknowledged, it would’ve been insensitive to trot players back onto the field shortly after a horrifying event that brought many of them to tears. (It’s also the kind of supervillainous behavior that isn’t hard to imagine the NFL exploring.) The other story is that the NFL was just as shocked as the rest of us (understandable, as league employees are also people) and was scrambling to figure out what to do, including putting some of the decision-making on the teams and players who had just seen a co-worker receive CPR in the middle of a workplace that has millions of eyeballs on it. The modern NFL has never faced a moment like this one, but it should have had a prescriptive procedure waiting for the event of a medical crisis of this magnitude. Was asking the teams for a decision part of the plan? Ideally not. Players and coaches had enough going on after the devastation of seeing Hamlin collapse and exit.

Perhaps the NFL did the worst thing that people are speculating about and tried to wedge players back to work after five minutes. Perhaps the league response was more natural and humane, and the league was just hustling to figure out a plan in an unprecedented situation. Either would stem from the same aura of invincibility that permeates everything the NFL does in its perch as one of the most powerful forces in American culture.

Historically, nothing stops this train. Games don’t end early. Player injuries are just part of a big bucket of things that have historically failed to cause more than mild changes to NFL scheduling. The NFL plays through damn near anything. It staged every single scheduled game during the pre-vaccine pandemic season in 2020, postponing some but always getting them in.

Field conditions have gotten some preseason games called off. Labor disputes have knocked off some games over the years. (Here is the full list.) World War II more or less dismantled the league because hundreds of players had to go fight the Nazis. But that was before the AFL-NFL merger and the rise of the NFL as a singular force in national entertainment. In the event of World War III, the league would find a way to get its players exempted from the military draft in the name of national unity, and games would continue up to and quite possibly through the point of nuclear conflict.



Most of the time, when the real world intercedes on football in ways the NFL would find uncomfortable, the show finds a way to go on. That doesn’t just mean games, but the entire media-industrial complex around the NFL, the one that sustains the league on days when games aren’t being played. One quarterback can suffer multiple blows to the head in a few days, and all of the hand-wringing about it won’t stop conversations about how quickly he can get back to action or what it means for his team’s playoff hopes. (Then that player can get another concussion.) A different quarterback can face dozens of allegations of sexual misconduct, deny them all, sit through a suspension, and get back on the field. Eventually the discussion returns to how he’ll look under center in Cleveland. The whirring of the machine never really stops, so the actual football never stops, either. This is a machine with only one speed.

Sometimes a sport needs to slow down and reckon with itself. But the NFL isn’t built for that. In this league, reckoning means getting sports’ biggest ocean liner back in the water. The league has probably already started thinking about the cold logistics of all of this—about whether the Bills and Bengals need to play again, about how much time will be left on the clock, about what happens to the AFC standings if they don’t, about if it’s possible to (gasp) delay the playoffs that are set to start in two weeks. In the weeks ahead, the NFL will contemplate all of these things, because that is a lot easier than contemplating anything else about where this sport has now led one of its brightest young players and people.

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I don't even care about sports, but even I know it puts a toll on your body. Surely the men who play also know, but I would not be surprised if they felt untouchable.
Would they be writing articles if this happened to a white man? Probably not as many.
 
"The NFL is bad and football is dangerous and the media industrial complex is out of control! Here's 20 paragraphs of me droning on about that with statistics and hyperlinks and let me tell you somebody better do Something about this.

Oh, what do I think is the solution? Oh I don't have one."
 
soccer players blow out their knees and feet
When they're not blowing out my respect for them because they decided to perform an entire gymnastics routine on the field because they got tapped in the shoulder.

boxers punch each other in the head until the brain damage gives them parkinsons and alzheimers
I think boxing would probably be safer without the boxing gloves. The gloves protect the hands, but all that means is that boxers feel at liberty to hit with more force, which can rattle the brain. On the flip side, no gloves mean that the hands are more susceptible to injury, but because of that they hold back more.
 
I don't even care about sports, but even I know it puts a toll on your body. Surely the men who play also know, but I would not be surprised if they felt untouchable.
Would they be writing articles if this happened to a white man? Probably not as many.
I think if the 1970's NFL were imported to today and we had the same disconnected nerds writing sports journalism that we do now, they'd still be waxing poetic about how the sport is so needlessly violent/toxically masculine. I'm sure Terry Bradshaw would have a whole secondary career as the poster child of CTE much like Hernandez, then Burfict, then Brown, did in the 2010's.

The days of sports journos being more akin to Hunter S. Thompson desperately dodging Al Davis' gaze because some shmuck at the SF Chronicle told Davis that Hunter wrote Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas as an endorsement of his writing skills are long gone. It's either youtube streamers or whoever the FO hired to run the team YouTube channel nowadays.
 
As someone who has seen a rodeo before, I question how football can even be called a "contact sport". It might as well be soccer at this point. A freak one-in-a-million hit to the chest that stops the heart versus a routine goring to death by a 1500 lb bull as it drags a clown to death behind it. Now that's a contact sport!
 
A coworker of mine had a heart attack and died in front of all of us. As soon as they hauled his dying ass away the bosses said get the fuck back to work. We didn't make as much money as professional football players.

Pussy ass bitches.
 
Football is going to come with these types of injuries or incidents. That’s the potential consequence of playing a dangerous game that guarantees you a seven-figure salary.

It’s not as though we haven’t seen stuff like this before. Detroit Lions wide receiver Chuck Hughes had a heart attack and fucking died on the field. His death seemed to be mostly unrelated to anything on the field but rather a family history of heart disease.
 
I do agree the NFL isn't built for this. It doesn't go far enough. To fulfill America's repressed blood sport desires we need gladiatorial arenas in every major city in the country.

Then again if that actually happened no one would watch the NFL anymore although with that said they do have the cheerleaders for now.
Turn the NFL into real life Blood Bowl. I'd pay to watch that shit.
 
I think if the 1970's NFL were imported to today and we had the same disconnected nerds writing sports journalism that we do now, they'd still be waxing poetic about how the sport is so needlessly violent/toxically masculine. I'm sure Terry Bradshaw would have a whole secondary career as the poster child of CTE much like Hernandez, then Burfict, then Brown, did in the 2010's.

The days of sports journos being more akin to Hunter S. Thompson desperately dodging Al Davis' gaze because some shmuck at the SF Chronicle told Davis that Hunter wrote Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas as an endorsement of his writing skills are long gone. It's either youtube streamers or whoever the FO hired to run the team YouTube channel nowadays.
Fuckin a right man. I'll lift a red bull.

For real tho, this janny speaks truth, and tbh always has.
 
When they're not blowing out my respect for them because they decided to perform an entire gymnastics routine on the field because they got tapped in the shoulder.


I think boxing would probably be safer without the boxing gloves. The gloves protect the hands, but all that means is that boxers feel at liberty to hit with more force, which can rattle the brain. On the flip side, no gloves mean that the hands are more susceptible to injury, but because of that they hold back more.
yeah and you can still throw full force punches without gloves, just not to the skull. back in the days before gloves they went mostly for body shots because punching the head was painful and dangerous for the puncher.
 
They got to keep the blood and circuses up. It doesn't help that sports fans are some of the most retarded people I've met when it comes to how much damage a body can take. Like having a dude who's 230lb+ running 10mph+ into you isn't going to hurt; because someone is a good athlete or something. I think part of the problem is the fans don't have any idea on how to fall safely; accidents happen and sometimes you can't do everything safely, but there are ways to fall to help mitigate possible damage... but you still have hundreds of pounds plowing into you and just like a vest may stop the penetration of a bullet, all that energy needs to go somewhere... and it's usually into your chest cavity.
I agree, but I was talking more about the "Journo" who filled in this template-piece that was on the back shelf of their hard drive for who knows how long, just waiting for a fresh tragedy to let them finally BE JORNUIALST! and release it.

The whole thing is ham-fisted virtue-signaling, the feelings and thoughts of meathead sports fans who are morbidly obese and heading for a heart attack at 45 and whining about how a player needs to "toughen up" and get back on the field because back in Gran'pa's day they played through compound fractures aside.
 
I understand his teammates being upset and perhaps postponing the game, but the commentary is nauseating. Bunch of moralizing, grandstanding sissies looking for assurance over what good people they are, refusing to show the clip or cover any other topic.
What did you expect? It's Slate. This kind of writing is all they do.
 
Holy shit ‘doing things comes with risks’ who knew? They really want everyone to never leave their homes or do anything but consume gay ass media.
Nah, they just really hate football but their editor told them to shit out a piece about the current tragedy to soak up some of those trauma clicks.

I find how freaked out people are being over this injury in general fascinating. The reddit threads chronicling his health updates are histrionic. I've seen users claiming they were unable to sleep Monday night and have been refreshing news feeds for updates ever since. It's like every anon in comment threads and every sports journo are in competition to see who can fall the hardest on their fainting couch over poor Damar. They even made me temporarily feel bad for Skip Bayless when he posted something reasonable for once and got dogpiled by people who couldn't even finish reading his whole tweet.
 
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