{"id":222,"date":"2014-06-28T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2014-06-28T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/yule-tide.generalsemiotics.net\/index.php\/2014\/06\/28\/post-215-world-cup-usa-1994\/"},"modified":"2014-06-28T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2014-06-28T00:00:00","slug":"post-215-world-cup-usa-1994","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/2014\/06\/28\/post-215-world-cup-usa-1994\/","title":{"rendered":"Post-215: World Cup USA 1994"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:left;\">I remember World Cup 1994. <\/p>\n<p>Now that it&#8217;s 2014 and the World Cup is here again, I realize that 1994 is no short time ago.<\/p><\/div>\n<div>\n<div class=\"wsite-image wsite-image-border-hairline wsite-image-border-black\" style=\"padding-top:0;padding-bottom:0;margin-left:10px;margin-right:0;text-align:center\"> <a> <img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/535357_orig.jpg\" alt=\"Picture\" style=\"width:100%;max-width:1100px\"><\/a> <\/p>\n<div style=\"display:block;font-size:90%\">U.S. World Cup Team 1994<\/div>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:left;\">I remember this team. The wild-looking #22 in the back is  Alexei Lalas. He is now a commentator. The little Black guy, #13, was  Cobi Jones, who amazed us by his sprinting ability in those days. #18 is  Brad Friedel, who is still playing today in the English Premier League,  at age 43. I saw him on the BBC as a commentator when watching a game  with my friend J.H. We were confused by his accent. Half of his  sentences sounded British, half American. #1 was Tony Meola, the  starting goalie, whose name I thought was very cool. Looking back on this team, there is only one player who is obviously Mestizo in ancestral origin, #7. Only two players are Black, and both are very light-skinned. This strikes me about how I perceive that the USA has changed. If this team were fielded in 2014, my feeling is that the coach and so on would be accused of racism!<\/p>\n<p>This team performed the best, by far, of any U.S. national team ever up to that point.<\/p><\/div>\n<div>\n<div style=\"height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;\"><\/div>\n<hr class=\"styled-hr\" style=\"width:100%;\">\n<div style=\"height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:left;\">\n<span><span>There was no Internet in 1994. This probably mean<\/span><\/span>t life was more authentic. I played soccer in those days, too. I was in school but June and July, World Cup time, are vacation. I was so excited that I hardly knew what to do with myself. <br \/><span><br \/><span><\/span><\/span>The World Cup was not only going on, you see, but in my own backyard. I think some of the games were played at RFK Stadium in Washington, D.C. and there I was living quite nearby. I went to a game. I am almost sure I did. I have no idea who played, other than two minor teams. Exasperatingly, I am not 100% sure if this is a true memory. I remember seeing a bunch of attention-seekers dressed in bright red-white-and-blue costumes and making a lot of noise at the stadium. Is it possible I saw it on TV? No, it can&#8217;t be. A memory of TV cannot be so vivid. Is it possible the memory was of the 1996 Olympic soccer and I went to that instead?<br \/><span><br \/><span>I remember being alone in a car with my friend and then-classmate Pedro, listening on the radio to the USA vs. Brazil game. As it was radio, our clarity of understanding was less than optimal.<\/span><\/span> I remember our huge celebration when the USA scored a goal. Imagine the deflating feeling when we realized that it was actually Brazil that scored! The USA lost.<span><span><span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span>\n<\/div>\n<div>\n<div style=\"height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;\"><\/div>\n<hr class=\"styled-hr\" style=\"width:100%;\">\n<div style=\"height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:left;\"><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I remember World Cup 1994. Now that it&#8217;s 2014 and the World Cup is here again, I realize that 1994 is no short time ago. U.S. World Cup Team 1994 I remember this team. The wild-looking #22 in the back is Alexei Lalas. He is now a commentator. The little Black guy, #13, was Cobi [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-222","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/222","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=222"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/222\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=222"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=222"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=222"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}