I’ve loved the game of baseball for most of my 57 years, but I have to say that MLB makes it more and more difficult to remain a fan. They have become a league that panders, mostly to a jingoistic, right wing fan base.
Must I be reminded of the worst day in New York City history every 7th inning of baseball game I attend? What used to be a corny and quaint sing-along to Take Me Out to the Ball Game is now an enforced, falsely patriotic tribute to our soldiers.
Exhibit B are the army fatigue uniforms that the Padres wear every Sunday and that many other teams, the Mets included, don on special occasions, Memorial Day being one of them. When I watch games on mlb.tv every other commercial serves as recruitment tool for the U.S. military. Are baseball fans inherently warlike?
The most inane of all pandering is Jackie Robinson Day, in which every player wears the Robinson’s number 42. On that day you can’t tell the players even with a scorecard. I love and appreciate Robinson but isn’t there a less confusing way to honor him?
On Mother’s Day I actually feel sorry for the players who are forced to wear pink uniforms and caps. Come on, baseball. I loved my Mom but I never felt the need to prove it by wearing a dress on Mother’s Day.