Dynasties Are Needed

 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.