Showing posts with label nfl. Show all posts
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Wednesday, November 21, 2018

The True Fans



Here’s a Wednesday blog as Thursday is Turkey Day and I don’t know if I’ll be in the office on Friday.  Plus there are some football games played on Thursday – all between division rivals.  So the topic might be appropriate.

As you may know, I’m on the Book of Faces and a fan of the Minnesota Vikings, which I have been since the late 1970s, a time when their quarterback was the much-beloved (at least by Vikings fans) Fran Tarkenton and the team had just lost its fourth and final Super Bowl.   Notwithstanding its 6 NFC Championship losses since then, a few of them agonizingly close, I still support the team and hope it will finally win the Big One.  That is, win the NFC Championship and THEN beat the Chiefs, Dolphins, Raiders or Steelers.   Or whichever AFC team it’s up against, possibly even the Patriots.  Hey, Eli Manning is 2-0 and Nick Foles is 1-0 against Tom Brady, so it can be done.

Anyhow.

Obviously there are Vikings pages on the Book of Faces and us Vikings fans might have cause to dispute things between ourselves.   In observing and participating in these spirited discussions I’ve observed three types of fans.

Type C:  The Fair Weather Fan.   We all know the type:  sporting team gear when the team is competitive but oblivious to the sport itself otherwise.  We love to wrap ourselves in the warm cloak of self-righteous contempt against such fans.   Of course.  Not sure how many Vikings fans are like that now, as the team isn’t exactly dominating its division.  Actually, with both the Bears and Lions getting competitive, along with our hated rivals the Packers, no one team can be said to have a lock on the division championship.  It may well get down to the wire this season, with the losers not even guaranteed wildcard slots.  We’ll see. 

Then there’s the Type B:  The Fanatic.  No matter how poorly the team is doing and how strong its opponent, regardless of whether we’re playing an away game and our star players are all injured, this fan loudly proclaims, with utmost conviction and sincerity, that we’ll win the game.   More to the point, this fan accuses anyone who doesn’t share his optimism as a Type C fan.  Huh?  Come on.   We’re Type A.

Type A:  The Realist.  We support the team even if it’s 0-16 (fortunately the Vikings have never been that bad, unlike our pals in Detroit) or if the coach is obviously a moron.  We’ll cautiously support the team against all opponents but feel free to express skepticism when the opponent is relatively stronger.  Our worst fault is Monday morning quarterbacking.   I try to avoid this, and stick to simply making observations I know are supported by the facts and evidence, because I can’t claim to know nearly enough to exceed the skills of even our most incompetent coach.   

Ideally we should all be Type A, supporting the team through thick and thin but not mindlessly cheering when the team does stupid things or loses games it should win.  Personally, the Type B’s strike me as the same type to support popular demagogues – how many Type B Vikings fans not only voted for Trump but still support him even now?  No clue, but I have my suspicions.  

Now, repeat this for the other 31 teams in the NFL, all the MLB baseball teams, the NBA teams, the NHL (probably quite a few Type C Capitals fans nowadays, Ovechkin being far more ubiquitous than he was before), and so on.   And knock yourselves out this Thursday.   Hopefully Mike Zimmer has a plan to beat the Packers next Sunday.   Or perhaps tie again?

Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Ipswich vs. St Etienne

Another Wednesday entry as I’ll most likely be in Fo’Lee, NJ on Friday.  Enjoy!

Way back when – 1981 – I was attending a Catholic school in Paris, France, called Marymount.   The NFL was all but unknown and the Internet as well.   Errr, the school did replay the 1982 Super Bowl, 49ers vs. Bengals (with Joe Montana).  Anyhow.  The student body got into a huge uproar about a soccer game (???) between Ipswich (who?) and St. Etienne (who? Part 2).   I figured out that Ipswich was from the England and St. Etienne was from the France.   Did I care?  No.  But I felt like I was the only one who didn’t.

Eons later, with this Internet thing – and having finally gotten “into” soccer, since 2000 – I finally delved into this and determined what the hell was going on.

This was the UEFA Cup Quarter Final – not even a FINAL! – between Ipswich Town FC and St. Etienne (ASSE).   UEFA isn’t even Champions League, which takes the best European teams and plays them against each other (in 1981 Liverpool beat Real Madrid).  UEFA is for the teams not quite good enough to make it into Champions League – think of it as Champions League Jr.   Nowadays Ipswich is in second tier English soccer, demoted thereto in 2002 from Premier League (first division).  St. Etienne is in French First Division but hasn’t won that division since…1981.  Back then they had Michel Platini and were actually competitive.  Not so much nowadays.

Ipswich won that match-up (two games, home and away) and went on to beat FC Koln (German team – currently in last place in Bundesliga 1, in danger of being demoted down to Bunda-2) in the semi-final, then beat AZ (some Dutch team, currently in fourth place in Dutch First Division) in the final.  For all the hoopla about the Ipswich vs. St. Etienne match-up, no one said any word about FC Koln or AZ, which leads me to suspect that 99% of the people going on about it were probably – out of loyalty to the host country – supporters of St. Etienne.  Actually I have two St. Etienne jerseys, and no Ipswich jerseys.  So count me in favor of the French team, although (as noted) I was militantly indifferent to the two at the time. 

If I had to pick a favorite for French First Division I’d probably pick Paris St-Germain, especially now that they have star Brazilian player Neymar.  Arsenal are my favorite English team (the cannon is so damn cool), Bayern Munich for Germany (visited their Olympic stadium in January 1990), and Flamengo for Brazil.  These are mild preferences though, ones the true fans would scoff at.  (Groundskeeper Willie:  “You call this a soccer riot??”).  I don’t have any MLS preference, not even for DC United, the local team – though I have seen them play Bayer Leverkusen and FC Dallas. 

Oblivious to soccer when I lived in Europe, I corrected that somewhat on my latest trip to Paris.  Although Paris St-Germain was out of town playing a Dutch team (RSC Anderlecht, who they beat 4-0), I visited their store, and picked up the newest Bayern Munich away jersey at the Adidas store on the Champs Elysees. 

Soccer vs. Football.   I might as well address this topic, which I don’t feel is substantial enough to merit a blog entry on its own.  I grew up in the US in the 1970s and adopted the Minnesota Vikings as my favorite team, mainly due to three Super Bowl appearances and Fran Tarkenton.  Plus I like purple and the helmets.  While the Vikings have been to the NFC Championship game several times since then – the winner advancing to the Super Bowl – they have not won (yet).  This includes heartbreaking losses to the Falcons, Giants (41-0…WTF?) and Saints (Brett Favre as QB for the Vikings).  While I wear many different soccer jerseys, including jerseys of mutual rivals, for the NFL I only wear one team’s:  the Vikings.  I have an older #10 Fran Tarkenton jersey, a slightly newer Brett Favre #4 jersey (the throwbacks version, not the contemporary version), and two fairly new ones, #69 Jared Allen and #28 Adrian Peterson.  All are home jerseys.  With the obvious exception of Tarkenton – I was 9 when he retired – the other three I purchased when the players were still on the team. 

I got into soccer in 2000 after visiting Rio de Janeiro a few times and even seeing Flamengo play Fluminense at Maracana in 2004 (an unusually exciting game, 4-3 for Flamengo after falling to 3-1), immediately before the Patriots-Panthers Janet Jackson Super Bowl.  I got cable expressly to watch soccer.  Then….never watched it.   I catch most of the World Cup games, particularly Brazil and Germany, and the Final.  The US didn’t qualify this time, but neither did Italy.  We’ll see what happens in Russia.  FYI, NONE of Brazil’s 5 World Cup victories were in Brazil:  they lost in the final to Uruguay in 1950, when Maracana had just opened, and in the semi-final to Germany (7-1!!!) in Rio this time around.

I can’t say I diligently watch the NFL, but you can bet I watch the Super Bowl and most playoff games, and any locally televised Vikings game.  Of the rest I watch about half, depending on who’s playing and how busy I am.   I try to watch Monday Night Football with my brother, but our schedules don’t always allow it.   

Oddly, I’ve seen only one NFL game – Redskins against ??? at FedEx – but several soccer games.  I don’t even watch Champions League finals, nor Premier League, Bundesliga, Serie A, La Liga, nor the Brasileirão.  Mind you, the Vikings have played local games against the Redskins, but even then I didn’t bother.  RFK Stadium, where the Redskins used to play, isn’t too inconvenient, being right next to the metro.  I’ve been to a few concerts there, including two Dead shows and two Metallica concerts.  Actually, I’ve seen soccer games there (DC United and AC Milan vs. Barcelona).  But my brother has warned me off seeing any games at FedEx, which he says is a huge pain in the ass to get to.  Maybe someday I’ll make a pilgrimage to Minneapolis.  I hear they have big mall there, too. 

Of course, I’ve been to more concerts than all sporting events, of whatever sport, combined.  The larger concerts are held at indoor arenas (where basketball or hockey would be played), the biggest at football stadiums, e.g. RFK.  My brother had the unpleasant experience of bringing his son to a Redskins game at FedEx Field (the boy was born long after the Skins moved there from RFK) and had to put up with foul language and behavior from the notoriously ill-behaved Redskins fans.  By its nature, a sporting event celebrates adversity:  the outcome is a zero-sum game with one team’s victory at the expense of the other team’s defeat.  Naturally this elicits a dynamic of aggression and hostility.  Some of the nastier thrash bands do this as well – Slayer and Metallica come to mind – but for the most part at concerts the entire crowd is essentially cheering for the same team.  Moreover I’m far more of a music fan than a sports fan.  Anyhow.

The sad truth is that I find soccer more fun to PLAY than football (though I haven’t played in ages), but football is more fun to WATCH.   Not even close.


SKOL!!!

Thursday, September 28, 2017

Shut Up And Play Your Football

Last weekend we visited our old buddy Phil, with whom we went to high school with in Paris.   Back when he was at college at the George Mason University (Main Campus), he had occasion his senior year (1989-90) to visit the Rathkeller, at SUB1, a student union building.   This is a bar that serves beer.

In front of him were two Hippies, debating which beer to purchase.
Hippie 1:  “How about Coors?”
Hippie 2:  “We can’t, Coors is non-union.”
Hippie 1:  “How about Killian’s Red?”
Phil (overhearing and interrupting): “Killian’s Red is owned by Coors.  In fact, the Rathkeller is run by Marriott, which is non-union too.” 

At this point the Hippies were confused as the optimal course of action.   What they did next is lost to the clouds of time and memory.  In particular, Phil’s memory.  But it illustrates a phenomenon:  using political criterion to make non-political decisions.

Bleeding heart liberals and Social Justice Warriors have been doing this for ages; Phil’s example dates from 1989-90.  But now with Colin Kaepernick’s kneeling during the National Anthem and an eruption of sympathetic acts by other NFL players, we’re seeing a backlash by irate NFL fans burning their jerseys and gear in protest against this behavior by players.

Here’s what I say.  TO PLAYERS:   You have as much right as anyone not playing the sport to your political opinions.   If you want to express them off the field, by all means do so.   If you find an audience, so much the better for you.  But during the game, stick to playing the game.

TO FANS:  You have as much right as anyone playing the sport to your political opinions.  If you want to express those opinions by burning or trashing the NFL junk you paid for yourself, knock yourself out.   This especially applies to fans of the Green Bay Packers, Chicago Bears and Detroit Lions.  (You can guess my allegiance).   I’ll enjoy seeing green/yellow, dark blue/orange, and light blue/grey junk go up in flames as they deserve.

As for myself, I don’t care.  If Adolf Hitler or Joseph Stalin can QB us to the playoffs, NFC Championship, Super Bowl, and the Lombardi Trophy, fine.   Play the damn game, and WIN.   Your political views – whether I agree with them or not - remain irrelevant to me until you run for President or some local office in my neck of the woods. 

SKOL!

Friday, July 22, 2016

Halls of Fame

We had occasion to meet up with an old friend of ours from high school – the American School of Paris – in Cleveland, Ohio.  It was good to see John/Jean again, and remarkably the Trumpers due to invade the RNC that Monday were mercifully absent from our adventure.  Instead, it was two Halls of Fame which provided the bulk of the entertainment for our meeting.  PLEASE:  if you have occasion to meet an old friend who lives on the other side of the planet – and will likely continue living there until all of you are dead – seize it with both hands and drive 6 hours if you have to.  Life bends us over without a condom all too often, so return the favor whenever possible.  Life, that is, not John/Jean.

Rock’n’Roll.   Cleveland, Ohio, right up on the Lake Erie waterfront, within walking distance of the Fist Energy Area where the Cleveland Browns lose 1-8 games per season.   It’s in a big pyramid shape, with the bulk of the exhibits in the basement, getting progressively smaller as you go up.  The top two floors are a mishmash of tributes to rockers who thought they could tell us what to do (i.e. politics), though I didn’t mind the shots of Peter Frampton with Gerald Ford or Gregg Allman and “Ask President Carter”.  Hell, they even showed Bono with GWB. 
            Anyhow. The main exhibits feature lots of this “vinyl in the window”, Angus’ outfit, ticket stubs, some guitars, and the multitude of “exhibits” you might expect from a museum about rock stars.   A few major issues:
            A.   Deep Purple is finally getting in, long after they were eligible.  Black Sabbath got in back in 2006, and Led Zeppelin much earlier (1995).  This is glacial. 
            B.   Prince, Madonna, etc.  The majority of bands could qualify as “rock’n’roll” by some generous definition.  But when it comes to very popular musicians, the RNRHOF can’t seem to resist. The clear bias is in favor of popular musicians and less so for heavier bands.  This turns it into the Popular Music Hall of Fame. 
            C.   Beatles & Rolling Stones.  Each got its own section of equal size facing each other.  I don’t dispute the Stones’ legacy as belonging here – they are clearly rock’n’roll and are one of the best rock bands around.  What I dispute is ANYONE claiming they are as good as – much less better – than the Beatles.  That’s like the NFL HOF giving equal credit to the Vikings as the Steelers.  Try the Bills instead.  Actually, given their talent and stature, the Beatles deserve a museum of their own, but I suspect if one were to be established, it would be in Liverpool, far away from anywhere I’m likely to go in a 6 hour drive.  Then again, I suppose any true Beatles fan has a duty to make a Mecca-like pilgrimage to Liverpool.  “Strawberry Fields” on the west side of Central Park, across Central Park West from the Dakota, doesn’t cut it. 
            D.   The gift shop.  We’d have preferred artist-specific merchandise aside from vinyl and CDs, though I was pleasantly surprised to see a good selection of vinyl.  Moreover, they carried music by non-HOF members, e.g. King Crimson. 
            Notwithstanding these faults, if you consider yourself a “rock fan”, by all means check it out if you are in Cleveland.  Then go to Liverpool.

National Football League (NFL).  In Canton, Ohio, about an hour south of Cleveland on I77.  This is somewhat shaped like a football and has an extremely confusing interior pattern.  PEOPLE!   The Marine museum near Quantico has it right:  a linear progression from start to finish.  You start at the beginning, and when you get to the end….STOP.  
            It has some great exhibits, and what I really like is older stuff from 1892-1922 and much about the era before 1958, when TV made the NFL competitive with college football, which is NFL Jr.  I also appreciated seeing Adrian Peterson featured – if only in passing – despite the Vikings’ 0-4 record in Super Bowls.  Moreover, OJ’s bust is still in the gallery despite his later mistakes.  Excellent and very worthwhile for anyone who considers themselves to be a fan of American football. 
            And because I know you’re all wondering:  yes, the gift shop rocks.  What I like is that it’s 25% “NFL Hall of Fame” stuff and 75% team-specific merchandise – including, but not limited to, jerseys.  Very well stocked and deserving of our money.  Again, If you like the NFL you will love this place.        

Even if your team sucks.

Friday, September 19, 2014

NFL Bad Boys

Miami takes down Tom Brady!  The Vikings crush the Rams!   The Cardinals are on top of NFC West, above the 49ers!  The Bills are on top of AFC East, while the Patriots are on the bottom!  The Texans are 2-0, and on top of AFC South!  Luther Bliss to Teddy Roosevelt: “This is Kentucky, sir.  Everything is topsy turvy.”  I want to see how this season develops, if only out of morbid curiosity. 
            Well, I did… until this Adrian Peterson thing blew up.  Who knew what was going on?   On the Vikings site, the fans all charged immediately into “DUMP HIM IMMEDIATELY” mode.  Only a few said things like “let’s wait to see how this pans out,” or “innocent until proven guilty.”  Charles Barkley offered his predictably “out of the box”/”I don’t care what anyone else thinks” support for AP’s behavior.  As with Donald Sterling, I’m baffled as to why off-field behavior which doesn’t result in the athlete locked up pending the trial, will still result in a suspension or deactivation.  I can understand if a bank employee is accused of embezzlement – something directly related to his job – they would suspend the person pending the investigation.  But switching his kid in Texas doesn’t seem to bear any connection with running a football in a game. 
            For that matter, neither does punching your wife in a hotel elevator.  In Ray Rice’s case, the incident took place in February 2014, the couple later reconciled, they’re married now, and the local prosecutor’s office already made the determination not to press charges.   I’m not aware that their CURRENT relationship is abusive.  If it was one incident which was resolved at the time – however shocking it might have been – there is really no practical relevance to bringing this up now.  As Mrs. Rice herself complained, it just embarrasses both of them and costs her husband his job, without protecting her.   Ruining their lives and livelihood is a big price to pay simply so the rest of us can feel morally self-righteous. 
            Imagine, on your two week vacation, you go to Las Vegas.  Something happens.  Maybe not a corpse or a missing person, but something which results in a criminal charge against you, though it’s later dropped and you don’t even serve a day in jail; you hired a local attorney who resolved the matter without so much as a single court appearance on your part.  You return home, go back to your job.   Then the s**t hits the fan.   Your boss finds out.   Although the incident had no bearing on your job, your boss still decides to fire you because of “what happened in Vegas.” 
            From what I can tell, the logic behind suspending or releasing a player for off-field behavior which does not otherwise compromise his ability to play (e.g. Aaron Hernandez locked up pending a murder trial, or Michael Vick going to prison) is that athletes are celebrities and public figures, and that sporting events are public events.  The games are not conducted at fields away from public scrutiny, with the results simply posted after the fact for fans to know about. 
            Therefore the public has some expectations as to the character of the athletes that they watch playing.  Will the fans still come to the games, or watch them on TV or cable, if the team includes wife beaters or child abusers?  Will they still drink Budweiser if the brewery continues to sponsor a league with such players in it?  Are we, as fans, prepared to overlook the player’s off-field screw-ups if they produce sufficiently impressive results on the field?  Is the league’s potentially most explosive QB, running back, or wide receiver currently sitting on death row or in a maximum security prison as we speak?  Ironically, the Oakland Raiders are one of the cleaner teams in the league, but all teams seem to have some misbehaving athletes.  And this problem occurs in other professional sports as well. 
            Look at Michael Vick.  In 2007 his Falcons career took a nosedive in his dogfight scandal, he served 21 months in prison.  Yet he served his time, reformed, and is back in the NFL today. 
            If you indefinitely suspend any player facing any sort of criminal charges, even if they remain out on bail or can resolve the charges without interfering with their availability to play for the team (e.g. plead the case down to a lesser charge, suspended jail sentence, probation, etc), that will substantially deplete the available personnel in the NFL.  At any given point, SOME NFL player has a criminal charge pending against him.  DUI seems to be the most common, plus drug-related charges, or Plaxico Burress’ gun-related incident.  
            And consider this.  At the risk of sounding overly complacent or “boys will be boys”, this is a rough, full contact sport.  A certain aggressive spirit is necessary to play the game.  If we winnow out all the players with any aggressive impulses, we might compromise the intensity of the game.  Imagine an NFL where 100% of the players are meek angels with absolutely clean criminal records.  A whole load of Tim Tebows.  That may not hurt at the QB position – most of them, aside from Big Ben, seem to behave themselves – but the rest of the positions will suffer to some extent.  Are the fans somewhat inconsistent on this:  we want a good game, but we aren’t willing to tolerate the type of players necessarily to give us that game, vs. “yeah, he’s a punk, but he’s OUR punk!”? Only domestic and dog abuse, though, rises to the level where the fans morph into the angry villagers in a Frankenstein movie, wielding torches and pitchforks and seeking to drive the offending player out of town, tarred and feathered.
            Before we go any further, let me clarify one issue.  Not even Adrian Peterson’s defenders argue that he should be immune to criminal prosecution simply because he’s such a great running back.  To my knowledge, no one is claiming that professional athletes should be held to a lesser standard, let alone granted immunity.  If an ordinary person would be released on bail, merit probation, a first offender program, or a suspended sentence – fairly common accommodations which keep the defendant out of jail – then there’s no reason why a professional athlete shouldn’t deserve the same clemency. 
            However, if the offense took place in the town where the athlete plays, common sense indicates that a local prosecutor who refused to let a player go out on bail, jeopardizing his team’s chances for that season, might face some challenges when re-election came up.  Then again, the same overwhelming fan reaction to “dump him NOW!” should protect the local DA from political repercussions.  If I had to place bets on the Atlantic County, NJ prosecutor’s NFL allegiance, I’d say he’s in Eagles territory, while the Ravens are in a completely different conference.  I’m curious as to whether a Minnesota prosecutor would handle Peterson’s case differently than the Texas guy running the show now, or a prosecutor in Green Bay, Detroit or Chicago, for that matter.   Here’s some free legal advice to NFL players (worth what you pay for it, right?): be VERY careful what you do when you’re in enemy territory.
            Anyhow.  
            In all fairness, there are plenty of running backs who don’t switch their kids or punch their wives.  Maybe we should “clean house” once and for all – and see what happens.  Try a zero tolerance policy, suspend ALL these players for this season, and see what happens. 

            With morbid curiosity, of course.

Thursday, October 25, 2007

NFL vs. College Football


Now that the regular season has begun, it’s time to for a sports-oriented blog entry.  I love the NFL...and can’t stand college football.  Here are some of the reasons why:

 1.         Super Bowl v. College Bowls.  The NFL has ONE Super Bowl, preceded by NFC and AFC Championships and a sensible playoff schedule.  On the other hand, there are 32 college bowls and NO playoffs.  That’s as many bowls are there are NFL teams!  Come on.  At least college basketball has the March Madness bracket.  College football is a confusing mess.  Unfortunately the powers that be are too strong and have too much to gain by maintaining the current system and refusing to switch to a playoff system.

 2.         Mascots.  NFL has the Vikings, Cowboys, Giants, etc.  What do we have for college teams?  Terrapins (my school)?  Boilermakers?  Sooners (what’s a sooner?)?  Orangemen?  Gamecocks?  Cornholers – err.. Cornhuskers?  Ok, there are the Wake Forest Demon Deacons and the Duke Blue Devils.  But most of the college teams have pretty lame mascots.

 3.         Uniforms.  Why is it that the top college teams have the dullest uniforms?  Notre Dame – black with a simple gold helmet (at least they’re no longer riding horses – see above).  Penn State – dark blue, white helmet with a stripe (not even player names on the backs of the jerseys).  Ohio State – silver with red stripe on the helmet.  Michigan – lame Wolverine type design.  For every Florida State with a spear there are dozens of others like Nebraska with just an N stencilled on.  The uniforms look like those generic football uniforms you see in ads for TVs or beer.  Only the Cleveland Browns combine a lame name and a lame uniform.  They’re better off renaming themselves the Dawgs and at least putting a paw print on the side of the helmet. 

 4.         Quality.  Only the top college players get picked in the NFL Draft, so the quality throughout the NFL is far higher, played at a far higher level, than college football.  Everything about the NFL is high-tech, professional, and top tier.  College football, by its nature, is a distant second.  And any NFL player will tell you exactly the same thing.
 Finally: GO VIKINGS!