Last Friday the 2007
Rugby World Cup kicked off with a bang... on the head for
Les Bleus. Overnight an exuberant, vital and excited Paris bursting with gallic pride turned to the blues (the other type) as a sense of national gloom descended. As the second half progressed and the final whistle approached the whole idea of "Mais c'est impossible!" loomed larger and larger until the nightmare turned true as
Argentina defeated France, the host nation, on the opening night of this most magnificent, stylish and thoroughly comprehensive festival of rugby.
The media spotlight was intense with rugby heroes, past and present, parading before the sell-out 80,000 crowd in the imposing Stade de France, one of the best rugby stadia in the world, and in a tinge of dramatic irony also the home of the Argentinian fly-half
Felipe Contepomi who tore France apart with his lethally accurate goal-kicking, for he plays his club rugby for none other than Stade de France.
But that was not the only reason why the media spotlight was intense. For a Jonah Lomu size row between the press and the RWC organising committee had erupted in the build up to the biggest day in modern rugby. Interestingly this ruck and maul has been characterised throughout as a dispute between the press and the RWC, when in reality it was nothing of the kind. In the modern world television audiences for the third largest global sporting event make or break the economics not only of the event but also of the sport itself for the sponsorship, marketing and advertising investment ploughed in pay for the development of the sport, particularly in the developing world.
Naturally, when television has paid such extraordinary sums for the exclusive rights they expect to be taken pretty seriously. And so when the new kids on the block - press media experimenting with every conceivable digital and online format - try and horn-in on the action, it seems like time for a yellow card and a ten-minute sin-binning. The RWC organising team - pressured by the broadcasters - had asked for a fixed limit on the number of digital pictures that could be transmitted from the ground which seems not unreasonable. From the reaction of many notable newsprint organisations, you could be forgiven for thinking it was time to storm the Bastille all over again. The shouts of "liberte, egalite, fraternite!" could be heard all the way from from one side of Paris to the other. The barricades were up and the tumbrils rolling over the cobbles. "It's about the freedom of the press," cried the mob, "our freedom to go wherever we want, write what we want, take pictures of what we want, in a totally free and unfettered way, so that the rights of all the free peoples of the world are protected...to buy our newspapers!" And of course it's advertisers who support newspapers and journalist jobs just as television and sponsors support the RWC.
On second thoughts, perhaps a red card would be more appropriate. Of course there are vitally important principles at stake in the true and genuine freedom of the press, but this ain't it! This is just so much cant and hypocrisy.
Labels: Media Evaluation, Rugby World Cup, RWC