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Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Asterisk Lovers: Baseball’s Version Of The Trekkie

Even though baseball’s steroids era is reportedly behind us, we can’t escape hearing about it. Alex Rodriguez’ use of PEDs as a Texas Ranger dominated the news coverage this past off season and in addition to a toxic turn to the Manny Being Manny saga, we’ve been treated to stories about Sammy Sosa’s reputed failure of a drug test, the potential for Roger Clemens to face perjury charges for lying to a Senate subcommittee and Rafael Palmeiro continued protestations of innocence about knowingly taking performance enhancers. If you just pay attention to the headlines on the news and ESPN, the conventional wisdom seems to be that we all detest steroid users, fear that they will ruin the purity of the game and that must diligently root them out lest our untainted sport be tarnished forever.

Except that doesn’t seem to be true does it? When the All Star voting results were first released, Manny Ramirez – who at the time was serving a 50 game suspension for violating MLB’s substance abuse policy – sat in 4th place, just a few thousand tallies away from being in the starting lineup; Yankee fans, who claim to be the standard bearers of baseball tradition, haven’t turned on their team despite the fact that between Jason Giambi, Gary Sheffield, Roger Clemens, Andy Pettitte, Jose Canseco, Kevin Brown and now A-Rod, they have employed a great number of this decade’s most notorious steroid users; Giants fans still talk fondly about Barry Bonds and his mammoth moon shot home runs and for most, the great memories of Mark McGwire and Sammy Sosa’s momentous home run chase of 1998 haven’t diminished one iota in light of recent revelations.

Quite simply, the giant majority of baseball fans, the ones that fill the bleacher seats of every ball park in the county, couldn’t care less about who took what and when they took it. They just want to see baseball played by those who play it best. It’s an extremely vocal minority, consisting mainly of sportswriters and congressmen looking for headlines, that puts up this grand façade of moral outrage over steroid use in baseball. Whether it’s recognition that MLB implicitly condoned PED use through its knowing inattention to what was going on in its locker rooms or an admission that HGH won’t make your timing any better regardless of how long it keeps you on the field, your average fan couldn’t give a rat’s ass over steroid use and, the enjoyment over a new way to A-Rod notwithstanding, has moved on.

The biggest whiners over steroids point out that baseball’s sacred record book has become tainted, usually pointing to Barry Bonds’ home run records when they complain about the need to have an asterisk next to them. This subsection of fans persist in this belief despite the fact that there’s been no credible evidence linking Bonds to HGH use; in America’s Pastime, the National Credo of innocent until proven guilty apparently has no utility. Babe Ruth’s records came in an era when the Negro leagues existed and African-American ballplayers, among the best baseball players of that time period, were banned from baseball. Yet no one wants to put an asterisk next to the Babe’s records. It also never stopped the debate over whether he or Hank Aaron was the greater power hitter. The steroid era won’t stop the debate either.

The fans who squawk about asterisks are like Trekkies moaning about the continuity errors between Star Trek (2009) and the TV series from the sixties. They are geeks without perspective and don’t represent the rest of us. MLB knew very well what substances were being ingested by and injected into their ball players. Until recently, they turned the other cheek. (Pun partially intended). Ethics being a different discussion, none of baseball’s rules could have been violated as there were no rules to violate. Asterisk-geeks will have to live with the fact that the statistics accumulated by Barry Bonds, Alex Rodriguez, Sammy Sosa, Rafael Palmeiro and Roger Clemens were all amassed according to baseball’s lax rules. You can always have your opinion about their legitimacy but asterisks are just stupid.

Baseball debates have always been fueled on the comparison between the differences in the game at various points in time. Bob Gibson’s 1968 season necessitated the lowering of the mound, the introduction of the designated hitter took away an easy out from American League pitchers and the advent of the closer completely revised the role of the starting pitcher. While the steroids era and its effect on individual statistics can never be ignored, it’s a talking point not a plague and it’s time for the majority of clear headed folks to start treating these asterisk proponents like the pointy-eared, Vulcan speaking oddities that they are. - David Schultz
For more years than he can remember, Schultz’ musings on rotisserie baseball have graced rotoworld.com. Depending on your viewpoint, he either anchors or weighs down 'The Week That Was' column that he is told appears on USA Today and NBC Web Sites. His ramblings can also be found on Earvolution.com and jambands.com.

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Tuesday, June 23, 2009

You are actively driving fans away......

I know it's great sport to make fun of announcers, and it's even more fun to try to out-funny one another when we do it. But when I say this, please understand that there is no sarcasm intended. There is no joke to follow. I do not offer this as a means of piling on. Really, I am being very, very serious, and I hope this is taken seriously by someone in a position to do something about it: Rick Sutcliffe and Steve Phillips -- who were together on the same ESPN broadcast team for some reason -- are truly wretched and should not be allowed in a broadcast booth.

I am among the biggest baseball fans on the planet. I am among those who will watch baseball under almost any circumstances. Scandal. National emergency. Family emergency. You name it, and I'm still wondering when the game starts. Yet after only an inning or two of listening to these men do their best to distract me from the game with their pointless, showy commentary, I changed the channel. I watched a nine year-old "Family Guy" rerun because I could not bear to listen to these disgraces argue about how they'd pitch to Albert Pujols in such a way as to actually interfere in an Albert Pujols at bat. I could not bear to listen to them talk about the legacy of Donald Fehr with an incoherence that was surprising, even for them. I could not stand the cascading cliches, the super-hyped, super-throaty wannabe radio announcer voices, and the seeming unwillingness to let a moment pass without their voices drowning out the sounds of the ballpark and even, on occasion, the play-by-play itself. And before you say "well, I guess we won't pair them up again," know that they do it on their own respective broadcasts too. If these men were next to you at the ballpark or sitting on the next bar stool over going on like they do, you'd yell at them to shut up, and if they didn't, you'd ask them to be shown the door.

ESPN, for all of your faults, you remain the premier venue of broadcast sports. How, then, you allow Major League Baseball, one of your most valuable properties, to be massacred so thoroughly by the likes of Sutcliffe and Phillips I will never know. You are actively driving fans away, ESPN. You are turning off an entire generation to a product that should, by all rights, be bulletproof. Having Sutcliffe and Phillips broadcasting baseball is the equivalent of giving away water in the desert via infomercial. Why bother? People are begging for your product, yet you seem to almost revel in assaulting them in order to get it. The only possible explanation is sadism.

I know many people who work for ESPN. Every single one of them is bright, amiable, and above all else, passionate about sports. How, then, you allow guys like Sutcliffe and Phillips to sully their efforts with their terrible, terrible work is beyond me.

ESPN: dare to give your sport, your viewers, and your employees the respect they deserve. Remove Sutcliffe and Phillips from the booth. Replace them with someone who understands that the game, and not their own mindless prattle, is the product people tune in to see and hear.

Oh, and memo to the producers of the broadcasts – the dueling goatee’s don’t work either.
The above post was sent in by Anthony Belli of Macon, GA

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