Sports are part
of any culture. Organized athletics have
represented an important vicarious experience in most countries, affecting
their very rhythm of life. Whether it is
Olympic games in ancient Greece, hippodrome activities in the Roman world, or
the ups and down of the modern football season in Europe, people feel the
seasons through the existence or absence of sport.
In the United
States, due to the prolonged sports seasons, an extreme situation has
occurred. At this moment, in early
October, all four of the major team sports are active, specifically baseball
(postseason), American football, basketball (preseason), and hockey. On any given night now, the fan can watch a
live game from morning to night or, even worse, have to make a difficult choice
on which sports to watch. For example,
last Sunday, I had to choose whether to watch my Pirates (baseball) or Bengals
(football).
This is like
going to the store to buy fruit and finding fresh oranges, peaches, apricots,
grapes, and cherries. Once upon a time,
every season had its fruit and vegetables, for example potatoes and oranges in
the winter and lettuce and strawberries in the summer. Today, in American stores, the only marker of
the season is the price – a bit higher in the offseason.
Likewise, every
season had its team sport – baseball in the summer, college football in the fall,
and basketball and hockey in the winter.
Today, those poor athletes seem to barely get three months off while we
fans are constantly in a state of overexcitement.
So, if you are
in a country that does not import fruit and vegetables from the other hemisphere
and has one or two major sports played at different times, consider yourself
lucky. You feel the ebbs and flows of
the passing of the year, rejoicing with every seasonal rediscovery instead of
being constantly bombarded with excitement and becoming, paradoxically, blasé
from overexposure to good things.
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