Showing posts with label sports. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sports. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Bonds displeased with Ecko

Barry Bonds is not particularly happy about Marc Ecko's Vote 756 plan - which allows the public to vote on just what should be done with the record breaking home run ball. "He's stupid. He's an idiot," Bonds said. "He spent $750,000 on the ball and that's what he's doing with it? What he's doing is stupid." Bonds added: "All of those options don't weigh anything," he said. "In baseball, that number (756) stands."

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Marc Ecko and the 756 Ball

Fashion designer Marc Ecko recently paid $752,467 for Barry Bonds's 756th home run ball. "I was at a dinner and everyone was worked up; someone to the right of me was like, 'It's real, it's legitimate,' on the left of me someone was saying, 'No way, it's tainted, it needs a footnote,'" Ecko told MTV. "And someone across from me just rolled their eyes. Maybe I had too much wine that night, but I put my hand down and I was like, 'I'm going to get that ball.'" Ecko doesn't plan to keep the ball in his personal collection. Instead he has set up a website - Vote 756 - where fans can vote on just what should be done with the controversial baseball. There are three options ...



Friday, August 10, 2007

Baseball's Fractured Mythology

Sports history is history in the sense that it is the retelling of actual events. However, history itself, particularly sports history, and even more particularly baseball history, relies on a certain sense of mythology. That is to say historical figures are not remembered as the actually were (for those who actually remember their existence pass away with time), but as the mythological characters they were created to be. In baseball history, Babe Ruth is a god. Few now can attest to what it was actually like to watch Babe Ruth play, however the memory of his home runs has permeated the minds of any baseball fan, through lore passed down thrown books, film and television. We don't know too much about Babe's personal life, just that he transcended the game in a way no player had (or would until Barry Bonds). In fact, what we "remember" most about the Babe is an event that never actually happened - his "called shot." Legend held that in the 1932 World Series, Babe pointed to the center field bleachers and told the pitcher he would hit the next pitch there. He then proceeded to do so. This moment has been one of the most defining moments of baseball history, though more than 60 years later, actually video footage of it would call its validity into question. But what those who debate this event's accuracy fail to realize is that it's not important what actually happened - it's only important that we believe it important. Even if it's just a myth, it's a myth that fuels dreams and legend and, most importantly, fuels the game itself too.

Barry Bonds is a myth as well - albeit a living, breathing myth. However, Bonds as we know him is simply what the media has created him to be. Bonds is severely lacking in media skills and thus not as adept at constructing his media image as Babe was, preferring to play into writer's expectations just a bit too much. Thus, the mythological figure of Barry Bonds is a villain, a pariah, a fraud in the face of true gods. Bonds did bring some (much?) of this on himself, however in another era with far less scrutiny, he would be the opposite. Baseball is being scrutinized and dissected in a way like never before. No longer are just a player's accomplishments on the table, but his sex life, family relationships, workout habits, and, yes, performance-enhancing drugs of choice.

These drugs have been part of the game for over a decade - while others, particularly amphetamines, have been a regularity for decades (dating back to the great Henry Aaron's day). In fact, every era of baseball history has its own skeletons in the closet, whether it be drugs or a "whites only" rule. Bonds is victim of the fact that more than ever, writers are less concerned with mythologizing baseball as this great symbol of America, and instead are interested in breaking down these once sacred myths. Take away the steroids, they say, and Bonds is merely a human being. In fact, take the steroids out of the game, and they are all just average human beings. Not exactly the types who fuel legends and dreams. Enjoyment of sports requires you to think outside of the real world - in the age of media scrutiny however, it is harder to escape the harsh reality.

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

And on my birthday

OK, so for those of you who are into astrology - Barry Bonds hit his record breaking 756th career homerun on my birthday ... my 25th birthday. And what's Bonds's number? 25. This just a few days after I started research for a long essay (maybe a book) about Bonds as the postmodern man. Must be a sign.

Friday, May 4, 2007

Hop On the Bandwagon With Me

I confess ... I don't really follow NBA basketball. But I do have some local pride, and when the Golden State Warriors went on an absolute tear in the last two weeks of the season, earning a playoff spot on the last day of the season, it was hard not to get caught up in all the excitement. Making the playoffs was the real achievement - so no one expected them to do what they did last night ... finish off the heavily favored Dallas Mavericks in 6 games.

What made this series so fun to watch is that the Warriors were pretty clearly outmatched both in terms of height and star power. Yet, just their pure drive and determination was unlike anything I've really seen before. All those cliches writers like to use that don't actually seem to mean much - you know like "playing together as a team" or "having heart" - well all that seems to ring true with these guys. Seriously, it's a real inspiration to me. It kinda made me think of the Passionistas and New and Used Records and just being up against a lot, but thriving where no one expected you to do so. Let's hope they can keep this up, and please join N&UR, the Deli SF, and everybody on this Warriors bandwagon.