Friday, March 30, 2007

Finally caught hockey

Hadn't gone to hockey for two seasons, I've been bad. So I went to the Grizzlies game Wednesday night. It wasn't pretty.
The Victoria Salmon Kings had two goals in the first 34 seconds. They were 4 points for 4 shots on goal early on. Not surprisingly, the Grizz pulled their goalie after the first period. The replacement goalie did a much better job.
Loved Victoria's goalie though, Bridges, the Grizzlies shot well, but ended up with 46 shots on goal with only one success.
The Salmon Kings had a much better percentage, they had 29 shots on goal for their 7 points.
The final as 7-1. The Salmon Kings have much better writing on their web site, too.
I'm sorry I haven't been to any hockey until now in the last two years, this is the only time I've seen them lose though.
Poor Grizzlies.
Is it baseball yet?

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

The job I really want

As the hunt for work continues, someone asked me what my dream job is.
Without hesitation, I said, "I want to be Commissioner of Baseball."
It wouldn't be easy, and I have no illusions about my ability to fix what's wrong with baseball, but I have my ideas about some things to get baseball on the right path. I don't think the owners or the players would like me much and that seems like a good start.
I'm qualified.
I'm a college graduate with common sense, some people and diplomatic skills. I'm "stubborn Dutch" (as my great aunt used to say). I understand that the only worse job in baseball is being an umpire, and I have a great deal of respect for sports officials who do their job well and little patience for those who screw up on a regular basis.
Most of all I love baseball. Not the business of baseball, but baseball itself.
I'm not an owner with something to gain from the job, I'm not beholden to any team owners, and just ask my nieces and nephew, I can be stern even with the ones I love the most. I would work with other U.S. sports and international sports federations to determine levels of drug testing and what substances to ban. I would make owners give more than lip service to salary caps. The fines for going over the cap would be the same as the amount spent over the cap. These fines would be divided among the teams with the lowest payrolls. Let Steinbrenner pay for the Royals. Why not?
As for negotiating and strikes/lock outs. Fine, but let's hit everyone where it hurts. The owners must continue to pay player salaries and the players union should pay for the wages of the part-time grounds crews, concessions workers and other people whose stadium jobs depend directly on the number of games they work. Office people who are year round will continue to be paid by the team/arena which has hired them. This should speed up negotiations.
I would do the job for less than 1/3 of the current compensation. With the rest of that money I would surround myself with smart people: small business owners, lawyers, accountants, doctors and the occasional research scientist. The only thing they might have in common is the love of the game and the desire to make it what it never has been but just maybe can be.
Baseball, except maybe in little league 30 years and more ago, has rarely been the sport of the pure and virtuous athlete. Read any edition of Ball Four by Jim Bouton if you doubt me. Read some biographies of great players and see how many of them drank too much and partied too hard - even on game day. Baseballers are humans doing their jobs and when they're in the bigs they are doing their jobs better than anyone else.
As commissioner I would go to games. A, AA, AAA, MLB, college, little league, winter league. I would look at the game from every facet I can imagine (limited on the field because I was a left handed catcher in slow pitch softball and only played 1st a bit and in the outfield for two years after my knees died). I would try to be like the great baseball writer Roger Angell , going to games for love of the game - OK, I do that now but I would be at as many games as I can stand for as much of the year as possible. I would not let games interfere with the business side of the job, but I would try not to let business interfere with the game either.
I don't think I can fix baseball, but I believe I can put in on the right path. All I want for my retirement package is health insurance, the pension of a low wage big league player, and a life time pass.

Saturday, March 24, 2007

What I was talking about yesterday

This Telegraph article is a great illustration of what I was talking about yesterday when I wrote "And cricket continues to make Barry Bonds, Pete Rose and everything else that is wrong with baseball look like pennies in the gutter."

Friday, March 23, 2007

International sports news you may have missed

Bob Woolmer, respected coach, former cricket player and author, was murdered in his hotel room in Jamaica following his Pakistani team's loss to Ireland in the Cricket World Cup. By the accounts I've read and heard, Woolmer was the man who was hired to coach when a team needed both good coaching and an image rebuild. Despite allegations of corruption and game fixing in the sport, Woolmer seems to have been above all that. Go to the BBC site, the ICC Cricket Word Cup site, any news site in the UK, India, Pakistan or other places where cricket is king or just google Bob Woolmer.
I know that obituaries tend to praise, but he really sounds like the kind of person that all sports need.
If you're a typical American sports fan you probably haven't heard about this. Unless you listen to BBC late at night on a public radio station, read foreign news online, are from a country where cricket matters or are the kind of mondo sports fan I have yet to meet you probably don't care either. You should. I have this old fashioned idea that athletes should set a good example for the kiddies and that sports teams are important for community building. This explains some of my feelings about pro basketball but not my deep seated love for the Milwaukee Brewers.
If you enjoy a good sports scandal, though, follow cricket. In 2002, the year that SLOC organizers were caught doing what every other Olympic bid committee has done (giving gifts, jobs, sometimes cash to IOC members and their families) that wasn't really the big scandal. The late South African cricket captain Hansie Cronje, 2 Indian and 2 Pakistani players being banned for life for fixing games was. (I read English news online, so I know these things.) The allegations of illegal gambling and fixing in cricket have cast a pall over the sport for years now. Even MSNBC has bothered to pick up the story on their site, though it is an AP story out of London with the lovely summation, "Modern-day professional cricket is plagued by doping scandals, misbehavior by players, match fixing, ball tampering, cheating and riots".
The Jamaican police have brought in the big guns to investigate Woolmer's death.
The head of the ICC (International Cricket Council) says the Cup will continue unless it interferes with the police investigation. The few forums I've glanced at have fans split on this decision.
And cricket continues to make Barry Bonds, Pete Rose and everything else that is wrong with baseball look like pennies in the gutter.

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Spring

Spring has sprung, equinox and all, but I truly celebrated the first day of spring yesterday. I went to a baseball game.
The Utes defeated BYU 8-4 with an exciting 2 run 7th and 4 run 8th. This proved that the Utes could defeat BYU this academic year and that baseball on the first day of spring is one of the finest things imaginable. If you want the box score I tracked it down here on the U's site. Though if someone could explain to me how BYU can't be a conference game I'd appreciate it, though I see that they're playing in Provo for the last games before the MWC tournament.
I counted 125-130 people in their seats when the game started at 6, but there were probably 250-300 at the peak. The official attendance was 396, but that just doesn't feel right - must've been ticket buyers who were scared off by the few raindrops and the chance of more.
The concessions were weak (just like Franklin Covey Field's have been for the Bees the last few years) -- no coffee on a rainy spring night? No hot chocolate for the kids and BYU fans? What were they thinking? I'm not even going to go into my issues with the lack of peanuts....
Despite my love of the mighty Utes and baseball, this is the first U. baseball game I've ever been to. It goes to show that advertising works -- I saw the largish ad in the Tribune and decided that that sounded much more fun than waiting for Spring Training highlights on ESPN. I was so right about that you can't imagine. I just may have to go to a few more U games, at least until the Bees start up on April 5.
College baseball sounds wrong with its aluminum bats going "ping" instead of the "thwack" of wood, but it smells right. But more than all of that it was baseball on the first day of spring. And that's what matters, more than poetry, more than iced tea. My Tigers head the AL in Spring Training and my Brewers aren't in the cellar, but it's only Spring Training and none of this matters come April 1.
And on that note I've decided to include one of my favorite spring poems, though it has nothing to do with baseball:

in Just-
spring when the world is mud-
luscious the little
lame balloonman

whistles far and wee

and eddieandbill come
running from marbles and
piracies and it's
spring

when the world is puddle-wonderful

the queer
old balloonman whistles
far and wee
and bettyandisbel come dancing

from hop-scotch and jump-rope and

it's
spring
and
the

goat-footed

balloonMan whistles
far
and
wee

e.e. cummings

Oh, and I love the countdown to the first pitch clock on mlb.com 10 days, 21 hours and some change as I hit post.