Carlos Cata
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WTF! You might not believe me, but this past weekend there was another Ultimate Fighting Championship extravaganza on the tube. So just in case you’ve lost count, let me break it down for you. At the beginning of this year, in January, we were blessed with UFC 93: Franklin vs. Henderson, two former champions battling it out once more to gain some relevance in the sport ,and ended with this weekend’s UFC 107: Penn vs. Sanchez, in which “The Prodigy” won by TKO over the young gun. Therefore, if we subtract 93 from 107 it tallies to 14 championships in one year, 11 of which were Pay-Per-View Live events. This of course does not include the fights from its former competitor the World Extreme Cagefighting (which by the way, now they own) or the Ultimate Fighter or UFC’s Friday Night Fights on Spike TV. Oh no, I don’t even want to digress into those statistics, but it does add fuel to my fire. So again I exclaim WTF! I realize that Mr. Dana White wants to make Mixed Martial Arts the Boxing of our generation, but at what cost?
I give him credit for turning this back alley slug fests into a mainstream media frenzy and furthermore, assimilating it into our culture. Literally, there isn’t a neighborhood in the United States, and I dare say in the world, that hasn’t been affected by the UFC and by consequence have an MMA school nearby. This has only been made possible by Mr. White’s persistence of making MMA more of a sport than a blood bath. By regulating it and making the sport comply with the boxing commission’s rules he’s been able to take this tough man competition to a whole new level. Therefore, the chip on my shoulder does not breed out of jealousy for Mr. White, but for the price we’re paying for his brilliance and insistence.
Dana White
Thanks to Mr. White we now have this Mixed Martial Arts phenomenon. Just like the late seventies and eighties where Bruce Lee, Chuck Norris, and many more like them inspired young Americans to learn a Martial Arts discipline, the UFC has once again prompted the youth of America to learn a new art now coined MMA. Unfortunately, this art is far from a set discipline like Aikido, Jujitsu, Kung Fu, or Taekwondo, but it’s made up more like a cheap compilation of techniques packaged into… well… an art! This has caused an evaporation of the Martial Arts like never before. More and more we are finding that many schools of traditional martial arts have had to adapt their curriculums in order to continue attracting new students through their doors. Sadder still, is that this compilation of techniques that encompasses MMA isn’t even like the Greatest Hits of a Classic Rock album, but more like a Now That’s What I Call Music disc. No offense to those who buy those discs, but it’s a compilation of songs that the mainstream media has placed their rubber stamp on and approved as worthy of being called music. Mind numbing music with an endless hook and a catchy beat… Really!!! Is this what we want to be left with for Martial Arts? Is this the destiny of the art… to become a sport?
I guess one of the only reasons that I am offended by this is because I am a current practitioner of the Martial Arts; but I have to assume that Mr. Joe Public is starting to get annoyed by the constant bombardment of the MMA culture and by the UFC asking them to shell out what seems like $50 a month for the main events. $600 a year, that sounds pretty steep to me when the lineup of fighters revolves around a couple of headliners that seem to be fading into obscurity like Tito Ortiz and Randy Couture. You’d think that now that the UFC has achieved such notoriety, they would consider spacing out the main events and making them truly worthwhile for the viewers. Eleanor Roosevelt once said, “Absence make the heart grow fonder”. Nothing can be truer than this, so why not try it!

Who can afford this anyways? Has Mr. White bothered to look at the state of affairs around the world? $600 a year, plus all the other crap they sponsor and promote… no real fighter can afford this. This is totally marketed for what Shihan Tony Duarte calls the “Faggot Fan Boys.” You know, the douchbags wearing the Affliction shirts with their dyed tips and gelled hair with manicured nails walking around like Joe Cool. This is who is buying into the hype, this is who can afford it. Because God knows that the guy in the gym, the dojo, working out, and training to step into a ring, generally, doesn’t have the economics to spend what little cash they do have on such luxuries. The truth is that real fighters generally live paycheck to paycheck and can barely afford to train.
Therefore, just in case I haven’t made myself clear, I’m tired of the UFC. I have sitting in my TiVo UFC 105 and 106. And to be honest, I don’t even care to watch’em. I know I will, eventually, but for the time being my excitement for this sport is fading and I just thought you should know… that you are not alone.