As things stand, we still have no idea when baseball will be
back. The Coronavirus pandemic has dealt body blows to our country and around
the world. Continuing efforts to react and respond to the situation has left
resumption of what was once normal everyday life a complete secondary goal.
That being said it seems that May will be a pivotal month for baseball.
Today Jeff Passan wrote about the return of Major League Baseball,
some of the ideas in place, and most importantly that the reality is trending
from an if to a when. May could be the month that lays groundwork for future
answers. We’re still likely a ways from seeing plan put into action, but having
actual blueprints drawn out is a very integral part of the process.
We have seen baseball halted before, not like this, but
invoking similar feelings. There have been wars, tragedies, and events that have
reach far beyond the diamond. When trying to anticipate what it may be like
when we hear “Play ball!” again, I’m quickly drawn back to a pair of East Coast
experiences.
If you think about the hurt that 9/11 brought to the country, there are few greater pains than a mass killing in the name of hatred. I was just 11 at the time, but I know when we further distanced from the actual event that September 21 night in Queens was a big one. Mike Piazza hit a home run to dead center that shook the entire nation. I’m not a New York fan and supporting either of the Major League franchises there will never happen. I do know however; the country needed that homer.
Years later Boston was at the center of an attack. With bombs going off during one of the most prolific events in the world, not only did the Marathon come to a halt, but so too did a city. I remember tracking the news about a manhunt that had people shuttered in their homes and led to the eventual capture of a coward hiding in a boat. The surreal emotions brought on by the initial impact and days that followed were truly mind boggling.
When we had resumption of sport in the Massachusetts
epicenter there he was, former Twins castoff David Ortiz. By this time Big Papi
had become Boston. He was a fan favorite and will go down as one of the best
hitters to ever play the game. After honoring all the brave men and women that
vowed to keep the city safe, Ortiz did as he often does and gave us the “This
is our f****** city” level of emotion.
I don’t think suggesting a worldwide pandemic is along the same lines of hatred these other two instances sought out to prove, but there’s a unifying factor when we experience something together. The nation, and world, are going through this same event in a very similar way. Sports provide a distraction that allow us to turn from everyday life, and we can come together through fandom that unites people from so many different backgrounds.
Give me flags flying, flyovers causing chills, and maybe the
pop of the mitt bringing a tear to an eye. We likely won’t be in the ballparks
to witness it, but baseball will be back, and we’ll all be better for it.
