For years I'd thought that I'd live to see the decline and, perhaps, a near
total eclipse of
pro sports in the US. My thinking was that the owners and players would price
themselves to a point beyond the reach of their customers. Concomitant with
this, there'd be "excitement overload", wherein the volume and frequency of
sporting events would exceed fans' capacity to absorb them.
While large segments of the population (at least in the US) have been
priced out of attending pro sports events, and I still see pro sports
declining, the industry has
surprised me with its tenacity.
Pro sports have become part of the fabric of the US economy, as part of
our entertainment industry.
I guess it's that old devil, greed, that is doing in pro sports, causing
the industry to lose its indispensable magic. That magic was the vicarious
pleasure of watching people in the prime of their physical lives playing
children's games in the same spirit (or so we allowed ourselves to think)
as we played those games ourselves. Now, try as we might to keep the veil
of "love of the game" in place, it's torn away at every turn.
By the way, I'm a lifelong sports fan, so I have no predisposition to wish for
the extinction of pro sports.
And when I speak of "magic", I hope I am something more than an old
guy indulging himself in
nostalgia. While I'd assert, there was more genuine passion in the
games in the period before, say, the early 80's, I'd also acknowledge
that the athletes in my "good old days" were indentured servants, were
not morally superior to today's athletes, and that, most importantly,
there are a million better things to do with your time than spectating.
The last point was as true then as now.
Now, when you talk about individual players in a major sport, the size
and duration of his contract is as much a part of the conversation as
batting average, points per game, or save percentage. Every major sports
web site has a "business of sports" section. The athletes themselves,
at least the stars, have become corporations unto themselves.
Our obsession with celebrities spoils things, too. Who knew that Mickey
Mantle was a drunk? Who needed to know?
I noted with interest that my own children, who all played high school
sports, were not the sports fanatics
I was at their age. Of the three of them, only one of them is a big fan
now and he, only of baseball.
A given sport can't make it pitching only to the dedicated fan. I infer
this from the presence at every pro game of various distractions--overly
loud p.a. announcer, cheerleaders, jumbotron, deafening music. It's an
admission that the game itself is not enough.
Btw, under the rubric "pro sports", I'd have to include college football
and basketball (mens, Div. 1). While the athletes are not paid (usually),
there is such a quantity of money sloshing around (for schools, coaches,
and various hangers-on), that the lucre plays a major role in how the sports
are conducted.
Pro football deserves a special mention here because, with their gigantic
TV revenue, they've gotten around
the outpricing-the-live-audience problem.
Still, at some point, you can't completely do away with the roar of the crowd.
The NFL has some dud franchises (including two right here in the Bay Area).
It can afford only a distinct minority of these, beyond which the entire
sport--industry segment--is dragged down.
Where I thought before that pro sports would be a leading indicator in any
economic retrenchment, my
guess now is that they'll decline in tandem with the economy as a whole.