Have
always stated and always will, that a person who says he loves baseball can’t
then say he hates the New York Yankees.
It’s an oxymoron, it is incongruousness.
No single team has done more for creating interest and excitement in the
game than the Yankees.
When
the Twins opened shop in 1961 the Twin Cities became electric with excitement
whenever the Yankees came to town. Everybody
wanted to go to the games, even those who would NEVER attend another game the rest of the
season. Those who were fortunate enough
to have tickets when Camilo Pascual pitched would be treated to a curve ball
that could, and did, on more than one occasion, shut out the greatest team on
the plant. More than 25 years later a baseball
sage had season tickets to Minnesota Twins in the late 80’s and early 90’s. He naturally could not attend all 81
games. So, he offered the tickets to
friends, relatives, and various associates.
The team most in demand was the Yankees, even though they were cellar
dwellers.
The
real beauty of dynasties is the tremendous interest they can create in their
sport. Every fan wants to see firsthand
their excellence on display and carries with them the overwhelming anticipation in the possibility that their team might beat the dynasty or, at the very least,
challenge them to a competitive contest. Dynasties filled the stands wherever they went. No team of deceitful marketing gurus could ever, or
will ever, be able to create that level of interest or elation.
In
1971 Bill Musselman had brought with him a brand-new Gopher basketball team and
along with it, his pledge to Minnesota fans that the Gophers would win a Big
Ten Title – UNHEARD OF!!! Indiana was
one of the kings in college basketball.
On January 8, 1972, Williams Arena was filled to the rafters. Musselman not only won the very first Big Ten
game he coached, but beat the fifth ranked Indiana Hoosiers. This swung the doors wide open for tremendous
support for a team that couldn’t give tickets away before Musselman arrived. Beating Indiana imparted serious credibility to
Musselman’s contention that they would win a Big Ten Title, which they did in
1972.
It
was the same scenario for John Wooden’s UCLA Bruins basketball team; for the
Lakers and Celtics, the Green Bay Packers, and, of course, the golden era of Vikings football which were all awe inspiring. Let’s not be misled; the New England Patriots were one of the best things that ever
happened for the NFL.
All
this support doesn’t just highlight entertainment value. It also clearly indicated that Americans cherished,
highly respected and admired excellence for it is one of the cornerstones if not the entire
foundation for American excellence that has so richly benefited the world.
Looking
at this year’s crop of division one college basketball teams is disillusioning.
Its landscape is littered with mediocrity from
top to bottom. Times have dramatically changed. Many outstanding high school seniors no
longer opt for playing the division one game.
The transfer portal has all but killed any hope of seeing the creation
of marvelously exceptional teams. The
loss of dynasties is inestimable. It
doesn’t just hurt athletics but diminishes our thirst for excellence, acting as a real deterrent to American pride and achievement.