Cock Tales: ACTION DADDY events spark Arizona legislature snafu
By Jeff Smith
February 22, 1997
IT'S GETTING TO the point where a kind-hearted, do-gooder,
common-sense kinda guy can't say boo without offending somebody's
delicate sensibilities.
And that's just the bad news in the world of ideas: If you're
a man of action, forget it. If you act--in haste or even after
exhaustive consideration--you will have limitless leisure during
which to contemplate the causes and effects, as you defend yourself
from the inevitable lawsuits that result. Hey, we all knew the
kneebone was connected to the thighbone; we just didn't appreciate
the degree to which interconnectivity binds us all together...
...like handcuffs.
A case in point: House Bill 2519, sponsored by Tucson Democrat
Andy Nichols, a kind-hearted, d-g, common-sense sort of the type
described in the lede paragraph. Andy's bill set out to illegalize
cockfighting in our fair state.
Well hell, you say, that ought to fly through the state house
like corn through a goose. Let's see now, we've outlawed throwing
Christians to the lions, bear-baiting, pit dog fighting...how
did we ever manage to overlook a ban on such a medieval and barbaric
practice as cockfighting?
The answer is we didn't. Twenty-two times before this the state
Legislature has been presented bills to ban cockfighting, and
22 times before this our elected leaders have voted them down.
We haven't overlooked a damn thing: We've looked cockfighting
square in its beady little eyes and said "Go to it."
Last week was the 23rd time.
Only last week was different, at least in one particular. Last
week ACTION DADDY was there in Phoenix when the deal went down.
For those not in the know, ACTION DADDY, a sports entertainment enterprise
operating under the guise of a rock group, has begun to re-popularize the
ancient and, to some, distasteful sport with an hungry capitalist eye towards
mainstream exposure, merchandizing and big-money advertizing sponorships.
But in Phoenix, ACTION DADDY has hit a wall of old-fashioned grass-roots
resistance. Alongside Rep. Nichols, who certainly could be pardoned
for thinking he had a slam-dunk in HB 2519, there was Jamie Massey,
of Citizens Against Cockfighting, and Carol Munroe, of the Tucson
Humane Society. You don't even have to check pedigrees to know
folks like these are certifiable goodguys. And they informed the
legislators that cockfighting promotes a generally
violent mindset, and that serial killers like Jeffrey Dahmer had
a history of animal abuse. Added to which was Massey's sentimental
appeal in behalf of a former legislative secretary who now has
a brain tumor and said her dying wish is that cockfighting be
illegal.
So how could anyone stand up for Jeffrey Dahmer and against
a lady dying with a brain tumor?
I don't know: You'd have to ask one of the 150 cockfighting
fans and promoters who packed the committee room to stand up for
their rights. One of whom stood listing noticeably to starboard.
Frank Celaya was the man's name, and he stepped up to the mike
and said he went to war in Vietnam to fight for freedoms such
as cockfighting. I think this puts America's Southeast Asian adventure
in an entirely new light, in view of the now-discredited Domino
Theory, and demands Congressional investigation.
Celaya then removed his artificial leg, held it before the eyes
of the committee and demanded to know:
"If this is not enough for my country, to be able to come
and fight chickens whenever I want to fight chickens, then what
is this country coming to?"
That's a two-, maybe even a three-parter. One: an arm
and a leg. Two: Are you fighting the chickens or are they
fighting one another? Two-B: Are they chickens, roosters, cocks,
what? And, Three: We don't have a clue. An ACTION DADDY representative
told me, by way
of clarifying Two-B, that, "They sunk to calling it chickens,
to avoid saying cocks."
And lest you think the anti-cockspersons had a corner on the
tea-and-sympathy market, several cockfighters got up to say their
sport promotes family values. One man said he attributed the fact
that he never had to bail his children out of jail to the family's
involvement in cockfighting.
Wow. Imagine how far those kids might have gone in life if they'd
had a little book-learnin'.
But after both sides had their innings, the whole legal/moral
issue was synthesized by Mesa Republican Rep. Mark Anderson.
"I had a chicken sandwich yesterday," Stacy Willis
said Mark Anderson said. "That chicken I had probably lived
eight weeks in a little cage about 1-foot by 1-foot and probably
never saw the light of day, and was slaughtered. To compare cockfighting
to the normal life of a chicken, I don't think it's very cruel."
Gives one pause, no?