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Why many Black Americans were rooting for Argentina to lose the World Cup | Etan Thomas
Many Black Americans were not cheering Spain’s complicated history. They were rooting against the racism, politics and silence associated with Argentina There are moments in sports when you realize people aren’t just watching the score any more. They’re watching values. They’re watching who speaks. They’re watching who stays silent. And they’re watching what those silences say. I found myself thinking about that throughout this World Cup. On paper, Sunday’s final looked simple. Spain v Argentina. Two footballing giants and countries with glorious soccer histories. Two nations whose pasts are also stained by colonization, oppression and chapters of history that shouldn’t be whitewashed simply because someone can score a goal. So no, this wasn’t some fairytale of good versus evil. Spain’s colonial legacy is well documented. Nobody who knows history should pretend otherwise. Yet for many Black Americans, this final wasn’t really about rooting for Spain. It was about rooting against Argentina. When your fanbase repeatedly becomes associated with racist incidents … when videos circulate of Argentinian fans decked out in Argentina team gear hurling racial epithets toward Black people … when the world watched members of Argentina’s national team sing a racist chant targeting France’s Black players after winning Copa América … when American streamer IShowSpeed was verbally assaulted by fans fully dressed in Argentina team gear … when word spreads across social media that in Argentina, there is a real hamburger business in Llavallol whose official name uses the “-a” version of the N-word: “Big N– Burgers” … when Argentina president Javier Milei openly embraces positions that align very closely with Donald Trump and offers support for Israel in the midst of a genocide, ethnic cleansing and slaughter of Palestinians … when Benjamin Netanyahu is asked on a recent podcast if he was rooting for Messi and says, “No, before Messi, Milei. He’s a superstar” … eventually, the tide of supports shifts. After a while, any accomplishments on the field become overshadowed. It’s like a college basketball coach who has all the appearances of a great program. He has a great winning percentage and a high graduation rate, and all of his players are disciplined, articulate and present themselves as professionals. But you keep hearing stories of verbal abuse and berating, whispers of a tyrant coach who is actively damaging his players’ mental health. At some point, the results become secondary and people start asking, “What’s going on with the Indiana Hoosiers?” Argentina kept giving people reasons to ask that question. Which brings us to Lionel Messi. This is where people get uncomfortable because everybody loves Messi, and for good reason. His brilliance doesn’t require exaggeration. His résumé speaks louder than any sports debate ever could. Whether you think he’s the greatest player ever or merely one of them – shoutout to Pelé – you’re arguing over different shades of greatness. But greatness on the field has never automatically translated into courage off it. Muhammad Ali taught us that. Bill Russell taught us that. Mahmoud Abdul-Rauf taught us that. Craig Hodges taught us that. John Carlos and Tommie Smith taught us that. Being extraordinary with a ball, a bat or track shoes isn’t the same thing as being willing to risk comfort for conviction. To my knowledge, throughout this entire World Cup, Messi never publicly condemned the racist incidents involving sections of Argentina’s fanbase. He did not publicly address the racist chant that drew worldwide criticism after Copa América. Nor has he publicly spoken out after videos of Argentina supporters racially abusing Black people circulated online. He didn’t even offer the kind of broad, indirect condemnation that many critics argued was insufficient when Caitlin Clark addressed racist abuse coming from some of her supporters. As my co-host Chuck Modi argued on our show The Collision: Where Sports and Politics Collide: “She has to be more specific. When Alyssa Thomas was getting death threats, she has to say Alyssa Thomas by name, and say directly to her fans that you cannot have death threats going to Alyssa Thomas in my name the same way we as Jewish people say not in my name for Palestinian rights. She needs to use all of her clout and tell her fans this is unacceptable.” Messi did not even clear that lower bar. He offered no public statement at all addressing the racism carried out by some of his supporters. As Dr Martin Luther King Jr said in his Beyond Vietnam speech: “A time comes when silence is betrayal.” Sometimes silence becomes its own statement simply because the loudest voice in the room chose not to use it. Contrast that with the generation coming after Messi. Lamine Yamal has spoken openly about his family’s sacrifices. He has recalled how his father searched through discarded items that could be repaired or sold so there would be enough money for food. He has said he grew up in a tiny apartment where the kitchen and bedroom were one and the same. Today, he says what makes him happiest is seeing his mother smile and knowing his younger brother can enjoy the childhood he never had. Nico Williams carries a similarly powerful story. His mother, María, walked nearly 2,000 miles while pregnant, from Ghana toward Spain, in search of a better life. Decades later, her son set up the goal that won Spain the World Cup and then placed his winner’s medal around her neck. Spain’s triumph was never just about tactics, possession or technical excellence. It was about possibility. It was a team that reflected the modern Spain – diverse, confident and shaped by the journeys of families who crossed borders in pursuit of a better life. That, more than any passing sequence or tactical innovation, was their most powerful statement. After Spain defeated Argentina on Sunday, one image stood out to me: Lamine Yamal embracing Messi. No taunting or chest-pounding or disrespect, just respect from one generation to another. Like the old African Proverb says: “The lion doesn’t need to roar after every meal.” Another image that resonated was seeing Lamine Yamal kneel in prayer amid the chaos around him while emotions boiled over after the match. While others argued, he prayed. That image reminded me that composure can be louder than confrontation. Lamine Yamal has also shown a willingness to let people know where he stands on issues beyond football, including expressing solidarity with Palestine. Whether people agree with every public stance an athlete takes is almost beside the point. The point is that he is willing to recognize that his platform extends beyond 90 (or 120) minutes on the field. Jackie Robinson wasn’t remembered simply because he stole bases. Kareem Abdul-Jabbar isn’t remembered simply because he had the most unstoppable move the NBA has ever seen. Colin Kaepernick isn’t remembered simply because of his dual-threat quarterbacking skills. Eventually the statistics become paragraphs, but character becomes chapters. That’s why comparisons between Messi and Ali don’t really work for me. One changed football forever, but the other changed the world. Some people have asked why so many Black Americans seemed emotionally invested in seeing Argentina lose. I don’t think it’s complicated. When you’ve spent your entire life hearing people tell you sports and politics should stay separate – but somehow they only say that after racism enters the conversation – you start recognizing the pattern. People told Ali to “just box”. People told Kaepernick to “just play football”. People told LeBron James to “shut up and dribble”. People effectively accused Jaylen Brown of being “uppity”. Apparently athletes are free to use their platforms – unless they’re using them for something that makes people uncomfortable. That’s always been the rule, until it isn’t. This World Cup became about more than goals because people made it about more than goals. Racism made it bigger. Politics made it bigger. Silence made it bigger. For many viewers, supporting Spain wasn’t an endorsement of Spain’s history; it was simply rejecting what Argentina had come to represent in this particular moment. Sometimes cheering isn’t about choosing perfection, but about choosing the option that feels less harmful. Maybe that’s why so many people found themselves drawn to this young generation. Not simply because they won, but because they represent the possibility that excellence and conviction don’t have to play on different teams. To quote Abdul-Rauf from our interview for my book Police Brutality and White Supremacy: The Fight Against American Traditions: “What you do speaks so loudly in my ears that I can’t hear a word you’re saying.”
