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Blog The Bears' narrow victory against last week's sucky Seattle Seahawks is actually a good thing

Detroit Lions The Detroit Lions are in pain.

The clobbering that the Bears were supposed to deliver last Sunday as part of a "go out and make a statement" game never materialized. They were up against a Seattle Seahawks team so injured and ill-equipped to be playing professional football that there were rumors around Qwest Field that the team was just throwing those disgusting neon-green jerseys at homeless people in Capitol Hill, dressing them, and lining them up for special teams coverage. Yet the Bears managed a fourth quarter rally for victory instead of a high-powered beating. And, while it means we may run the risk of a heart attack every Sunday until the New Year—or, dare we hope, February?—it's actually way better than what might have come from a decisive, easy victory. The lesson that you have to show up and work hard to win each game against any team in the NFL increases the odds of a season that ends in triumph, and it comes at a crucial time. For today, we face the Detroit Lions.

The Lions are sort of the little brother of the NFC North teams. The rivalry between the big kids—the Bears, Vikings, and Packers—is intense and heated, at least as severe as any in the league. But no one has any real hatred for the Lions, and for good reason: They are objects of pity, not scorn, and there's no fun in taunting them. Shouting "you suck!" at outspoken Packers fans as they're contemplating their own suckiness is satisfying. Doing the same to the dwindling supporters at Ford Field is likely to result in cries of "Why are you being so mean?!" and a rush of bully's guilt. And because, even after last week's win over the Redskins, they're still 1-19 over their past 20 games. There has been no reason to fear the Lions. A game against Detroit has been like an extra bye-week, and with the Bears' actual bye coming up the next weekend, it would have been tempting to think about the virtually assured blowout to come and start looking ahead to the week six match-up against the Falcons.
But not after the way some guy named Seneca Wallace almost led the Seahawks to a win over the vaunted Bears defense. Hell, no. Now, we have to take every game very seriously. We very nearly lost to the equivalent of a Division II college ball team a week after bumping off the defending Super Bowl champs. If the near-loss in Seattle taught us anything, it's that even a game that you have no real reason to believe you could lose is a game in which the other team is still going to show up to play.

All of that sounds intuitive, but it's not, really. If you're not a sports person, a statement like "you have to show up intending to actually play to win every week" sounds like a cliche, but it's a constant danger in a league with such giant, stinking losers. In the end, we're lucky on a few counts: Not just that the Seahawks provided a wake-up call, but also that the Lions are now officially not the worst team in the NFL (half the teams in the league either have a worse record or the same one), and therefore can't be treated as complete pushovers. And, with that 19-game losing streak finally broken, there's slightly less for the Lions to prove.

Which has one more benefit. Now, in the event of an astonishing loss, it won't be the Bears against whom they finally broke the streak. The stakes going in on Sunday are high, as they always are in a league that plays only 16 games a year, but the more pathetic the Lions were, the higher the stakes would have been for the Bears. Those assholes to the north would have never let us live it down, and the stigma that accompanies providing the Lions with their first win since December 23, 2007, might have dealt a severe blow to a Bears team that's found tenuous footing over the last few weeks. Instead, it's the Redskins who have to deal with the crippling existentialist dilemma of, "If we lost to the worst football team of all time, what does that make us?"

So heading into this weekend, the only sensible thing to do is raise a glass to the people of Detroit and their sad, but recovering football team (first sportswriter to try to turn that into a metaphor for the auto industry gets punched in the crotch). Their victory, and the Bears' near-loss in Seattle, are a reminder to take the division's kid brother seriously. And like any sibling, we can wish them all the luck in the world, as long as we stack up favorably in a direct comparison.

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