I’m a lifelong baseball fan. I listened to Jack Buck doing the St. Louis Cardinals radio broadcasts for every single game when I was as young as 8 years old. I collected baseball cards, memorized statistics of players who were long dead before I was even born. I played Little League for all 3 years of eligibility even though I was terrible, because I couldn’t conceive of not playing.
I have continued to be a diehard fan ever since. I came back to baseball after the 1994 strike. I went to my first Cardinals Opening Day in St. Louis this year, there were hordes of fans just hanging out around the stadium without tickets, happy simply to be part of the ambience. I was one of the lucky ones to be inside the stadium watching the game along with a packed house of tens of thousands of others cheering the introduction of every single player on the roster.
When I grew up, and I was born in 1979 so this holds true for most of us, baseball was truly the national pasttime. Today, kids are growing up in an America where baseball had faded away and NFL football and college basketball are the big sports. The homerun chase in '98 brought baseball back, but now it’s about to fade again. Last night’s fiasco at the AllStar Game is just part of it. Here’s my thoughts on how to begin fixing the game:
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Eliminate Free Agency: I don’t care who he played for, I’m the first to say that Curt Flood is a black mark on the history of baseball for bringing free agency into the major leagues. Free agency is what allows Steinbrenner’s Yankees to buy championships. Free agency has caused players to hop around team to team before the fans even get a chance to know them.
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Eliminate Interleague Play: Possibly the greatest thing George W. Bush, our current President, ever did was to be the lone owner voting against interleague play. The AllStar Game doesn’t matter anymore. We used to envision the matchups, “What if Wade Boggs had to face Dwight Gooden’s fastball or Hersheiser’s breaking ball?” We could see that at the AllStar Game. These matchups are less special because they happen every year now. This even effects the World Series. Wouldn’t the Subway Series have been even more unique if the Yankees and Mets didn’t play 6 times a year already?
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Test for Steroids: I don’t care if it’s random or if they test all 25 players on every team. Tradition is being destroyed as steroid-popping players shatter old records, which records lose their place in history and become utterly meaningless.
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Contraction: Expansion went too far. Contraction won’t hurt the fans. Most of the southeast were already diehard Braves fans before the Marlins and Devil Rays entered the league. Canada has hockey and could care less about the Expos. Either give those teams to people who want them, or dump them entirely. Considering how watered-down pitching talent is in the majors these days, eliminating 10 starting rotation spots couldn’t help but improve the quality of all staffs and stop Barry Steroids from teeing off on guys who should be languishing in AA ball instead of pitching against the Giants.
How not to fix the game? Salary Cap. The salary cap has turned the NFL from a game of football into a game of accountancy, complete with it’s own Arthur-Andersens (see the creative cap management of the 49ers in the 1990’s.) Veteran players, fan favorites who’ve played their whole careers for one team, these players are given outright release by their teams just to make some extra room under the cap. The salary cap would make all the problems with baseball worse.
As for the strike? Like many unions, membership has been misled by leadership that seeks only to make itself look good and further their own individual power. The American and National Leagues have marketed and packaged baseball as a product, and this is what enables these players to make such astronomical salaries. The greatest players of today couldn’t simply go off and form their own league and make the same money. Tradition and fan loyalty are with the teams and the leagues, not the players. The players are shooting themselves in the foot with their demands.
Sorry for the length of this post, but this is something that’s part of my lifestyle as a diehard baseball fan, and to see it heading for the toilet burns me up.