| Cannon Firing Line
Miserable
By Ellis G. Cannon
PSR Publisher
Sadly, we’ve had many occasions to discuss and write about
the increasingly disturbing number of incidents involving overzealous
sports fans. Even more sadly, there’s no end in sight.
We’ll put aside the nitwits who think they’re part
of the show each time the gates are opened; the drunks and psychopaths
whose reality has them on the roster of “their” team.
Somehow, we’ll exclude them for the purpose of this column.
Instead, we’ll focus on the mentality that allows a Boston
fan to take a shot at Gary Sheffield, Allen Iverson being hit
by a quarter as he sat on the bench, Jason Giambi being washed
by a beer thrown at an A’s game and, most recently, the
situation in Cincinnati involving former Reds reliever Danny Graves.
Perhaps you can refer our sports culture to a mental health expert
so we can find out what’s going on with us.
Graves was a longtime pitcher for the Reds designated for assignment
shortly after an incident where he flipped off a fan. His performance
has fallen off, but the incident greased the skids for Cincinnati
to whack him.
Graves has expressed regret, but also raised a few questions,
none of which are particularly new but which nonetheless need
to be part of the discussion.
One school of thought believes once you buy a ticket, as a fan
you can basically do anything. That borders on insane, but we
acknowledge the mentality, even if it tolerates anarchy.
From accounts of the Graves incident, that’s what happened
when a fan reached over from the fancy seats far enough into the
dugout that Graves couldn’t avoid the F-bombs coming his
way.
Knowing he’s the bad guy, Graves says, “I’m
the one that shot the bird, I’m the one that gets buried
on the radio and I’m the one that’s out of a job.
That guy’s got a job still.”And while he won’t
confirm reports the fan also used a racial slur (Graves is half-Vietnamese),
Graves told the Cincinnati Post, “Whether you’re a
garbage man or you’re a professional athlete and somebody
talks down to you like that, don’t you feel it’s right
to stand up for yourself? Maybe I did it the wrong way, I don’t
know, but if I was walking down the street, he wouldn’t
tell me that. Just because he bought a ticket doesn’t mean
that he can say that to me. Tell me I suck, tell me I don’t
belong here, whatever. Just don’t verbally assault me like
that.”
The guy is okay with most of it but feels it’s time to
respond “when somebody leans over the dugout and gets in
my face and cusses to me like a dog.”
Is he asking too much?
We’re not even getting into the other incidents above,
all of which point out it will be necessary in time for sports
leagues to enforce the lines between fans and fields by tossing
everyone – yes, even that little innocent that falls onto
the field trying to catch a foul ball – to preserve it.
But what about us? If you’re at a game and some giraffe
goes off, is that cool by you? Do you want your kids hearing that?
Is that the example of a fan you want Little Billy to practice?
Does that make your clients feel comfortable when you take them
to a game?
Hell no. So, when you find that psychiatrist to explain where
the breakdown has happened and why athletes are fair game, let
me know.
Because I need to ask why we even go to the games if we’re
so miserable.
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