
What does sex have to do with sport? Well, sport is very sexy, obviously. Sport is one of the sexiest things on the planet. A close friend asked me recently: “What would you prefer – a great Stormers try or an orgasm?” Now, I love an orgasm as much as the next puppy, but it took me only seconds to choose a great Stormers try. The only problem is the Stormers are scoring so few tries these days, so I lose out!
All of which is just to inject a little humour into what is actually a serious and vexed question (and humour is often the best balm for any kind of pain). The issue of sexual identity among sportsmen and sportswomen was all over the media again last week when NBA player Jason Collins announced that he was gay. It was gratifying to see all the support for Collins, and, political opportunism aside, I was especially impressed that Team Obama-Clinton personally telephoned Collins to offer him their congratulations and encouragement.

Of course there was extreme discomfort, even anger, including shockers like “With all the beautiful women in America, why does Collins go for men?” Religion inevitably had to be dragged in, and so homosexuals like Collins were pitied and condemned as “sinners.”
Back we go to the question: What does sex have to do with sport? More specifically, what does sexual preference have to do with whether you can stroke a cover drive, smash a cross-court volley, read a putt or offload in the tackle? When is it going to become irrelevant how many gay players Chelsea or the Knicks have? I guess the easiest answer to a complicated question is that sexual orientation in sport will only become irrelevant when sport lets go of its fear and prejudice.
Fear and prejudice are at the heart of discrimination against gay people, just as they are at the heart of racial or religious discrimination. And all of us have to work at our various fears and prejudices every day. To paraphrase what a colleague of mine once said to me: “All people are racist and sexist, it’s just the degree that differs.”

The problem with sport, unfortunately, is that it is inherently conservative and prescriptive, hence the reluctance among gay sportspeople to speak out. South African sport is particularly blighted by conservatism. Women in South African sport seem to find it much easier than men to come out. (And our president at one time saying he would “knock gay men out” didn’t exactly help matters). Are we seriously to believe that there are no gay men in our Super Rugby teams, our cricket franchises, our PSL teams, our swimming teams? Get real all u bitches, as Riri would say.
As a straight man, I have had my own tiny brush with homophobia. It has equally amused, saddened and perplexed me how many people have just assumed I am gay because I wear my hair in a ponytail. Or because I hug men. And let’s not even mention those pink shirts! And I am a lucky guy, because I work in a supposedly enlightened enviornment in a supposedly enlightened town. I can just imagine what it must be like to deal with whispers and innuendo and prejudice in the locker rooms of sport.
The most dispiriting thing about it all is that here we are in 2013, and yet the day the closet door swings open still seems many moons away. Just sign up with the program and accept it is okay to be gay in sports. Ditto heterosexual, bisexual, asexual, or celibate. And before we know it, no one will care any more if the quarterback is kissing the pitcher.
w Ian Smit is the sports editor of the Cape Times and a former rugby writer of the paper.