I don't know if I've written this before
but its worth repeating if I have. Sports-writing, more than any other genre of
media, is by definition usually overwhelmingly conservative.
Because many of the best writers have been
fans of sports long before they started writing about it professionally they
have nostalgia baked into their blood. Therefore they will more often then any
writer be inclined to look at the past with rose-colored glasses even if they
know better. I don't always agree with this logic but unlike any other form of
media I can find it understandable if not always excusable.
If I read the work of Roger Angell or
Shirley Povich and see that they are nostalgia for sports in the era when they
were young men I will grant them the respect that you must grant to those who
saw Babe Ruth swing a bat or Jackie Robinson steal home. And if Bob Costas writes, as he did in 1995,
that the expanded postseason has robbed baseball of much of its magic I will
take him seriously because he's spent his entire career watching the game and
has an understanding of it that's deeper that mine.
This brings me, as it does more often than
I want to admit, to Phil Mushnick of the New York Post. I agree with the masses
that his so-called morality, which involves the worst kind of race baiting and
cultural criticism, pushes the line of decency in a way that I'm not even sure
those on Fox News or The Nation do. That said I was willing to cut him some
slack because based on his writing and his nostalgia for the players of the
1960s, I'd assumed that he was at the very least in his early eighties, roughly
the age of Doris Kearns Goodwin. I figured he'd been in a Yankees fan while she
was a Dodger fan and that he tacitly agreed with Yankee ownership decision to
delay integration as long as possible. It didn't excuse his behavior but it explained
it.
Then for reasons I will get to in the essay
I found myself looking Mushnick up online and I found his Wikipedia entry. And
I stopped dead. Mushnick just turned 74. And apparently he's been the New York
columnist been sports-writing for the Post since 1982.
Everything I thought about Mushnick makes
less sense. That quote I'm found of from A New Leaf : "You have devoted
yourself to a way of like that perished long before you were even born" now
seems to sum up every Mushnick has done. Which is a bizarre attitude for him in
particular.
Just to give a chronology of events, some involving New York for those who might
not know:
Mushnick was five in 1957 when the Dodgers
and Giants left New York for the West Coast.
He was nine when major league baseball
expanded for the first time.
When he was twelve Mel Allen was fired and
Red Barber the following year.
When he was fourteen the first Super Bowl
took place.
When he was seventeen the Jets won the
Super Bowl for the first and only time.
When he was 20 Title IX was created.
By the time he joined the Post as a copy
editor in 1973 Ted Turner had bought the Atlanta Braves and had turned TBS into
a super station where they were broadcast. So his entire adult life cable has always
existed.
When he was 23 and serving as a beat
reporter, the Seitz decision which created free agency was handed down.
In 1976 the ABA folded and the NBA became
one big family.
In 1978 a landmark decision was handed down
that allowed women to go into locker rooms for professional sports. By that
time Mushnick would have been a beat reporter himself. I've no idea how he
reacted to that.
When he was 27 ESPN was created which
changed sports reporting forever.
By the time he was reporting Muhammed Ali's
career was on the downside and would be over at the age of 28.
And by the time he became the sports TV and
radio columnist for the Post in 1982 at which point talk radio had been formed.
So just so we're clear at no point in
Mushnick career did he ever know a time when athletes weren't getting paid
millions of dollars, when media frenzies didn't exist around athletes at a huge
level, when cable wasn't covering sports or for that matter when women weren't
allowed to be invited into men's lockers room to cover sports.
Mushnick's has always defined himself as a
self-appointed watchdog and roving moralist. One of his recurring themes is
that broadcasters should serve the event they are calling rather then
themselves. Considering that his only memories of broadcasters doing this were
when he was a child and he never lived in a period when they didn't serve
themselves (Howard Cosell had been part of sports the entirety of Mushnick's
career to that point, just the use the most obvious example) one wonders how he
could have reached this decision and what basis he made it on. He didn't grow
up in the 1930s and listen to Red Barber for the Dodgers and Mel Allen was gone
from baseball when he was 12.
He's basically arguing that a model that
was never in affect when he was in sports should be the only model going
forward. This is the flipside of everything left-wing scholar I've read who
argues the Founders should have had values that were in alignment with the 21st
century. Both are ludicrous the moment you think about it and considering
Mushnick's age, it's just as hypocritical.
Mushnick hasn't been in a locker room for a
very long time. He actually stopped covering sports beats in the late 1980s
according to his own interviews. This makes his behavior all the more bizarre.
He's holding athletes and commentators to a professional standard – and he
doesn't even bother to show up at events or interview them. A recent Yankee sports writers has confirmed
as much as do multiple other New York sportswriters. One of the perks of being
a sportswriter, I'd think, is that you could go to any game you wanted for free
and watch from the good seats. Mushnick seems to spend his entire career
watching TV and criticizing the commentators and the behavior of the players.
This would seem to be a bizarre way to
cover sports, particularly considering he seems to hate every network, radio
commentator and cable broadcaster as covering sports 'wrong' . Can you imagine
Mushnick watching a game at a sports bar? Its bad enough when the customers are
complaining about how lousy the team is; Mushnick would be there saying:
"Who cares how the Giants played? The announcers are ruining the
game!"
That actually brings me to what inspired
this article. As even the casual sports fan might be aware of the New York
Knicks are on one of the greatest runs, not just in franchise history but the
history of basketball. I don't really pay much attention to the sport, but even
I'm aware of just how dominant the Knicks have been playing the game especially
in the postseason. They won eleven consecutive playoff games and are currently
beating their opponents by an average of 23.2 points a game. Over the
last week and a half they managed one of the most impressive comebacks in
basketball history in Game 1 against of the Eastern Conference Finals. (Yes I
know it was historic.) They then destroyed the Cleveland in increasing fashion
beating them by more then 40 points in Game 4.
This led to them clinching their first finals since 1999. The Knicks
haven't won it all since 1973 – which is when Mushnick starting working at the
Post.
Now last year when Tom Thibideaux was fired
after losing the Eastern Conference finals despite being the first coach to get
there in a very long time everyone in New York – and I include myself – thought
ownership was stupid beyond words. Now just one year later ownership looks very
smart having hired Mike Brown and everyone who thought otherwise – again,
myself included – looks like an idiot. As someone who can barely remember the
last time the Knicks were this close to a championship in 1999 and who has a
very clear memory of what it means for other teams in professional sports – not
just those in New York – I know how much this means to the city, not just
sports fans. And you would think that a New York sportswriter whose career
began the last time the Knicks won a championship would note the significance,
be happy about it, or at the very least write about it in his column.
So imagine my utter shock when I looked at
Mushnick's column today and found his major article was about The World Cup and
FIFA's horrible prices. There was no mention of the Knicks at all. The only
mention he made of basketball had to do with an ESPN reporters bad
reporting of why the Celtics blew a 3-1 lead to Cleveland. There were 15 pages
about the finals, in large part because the Spurs finally won yesterday and we
finally know who we're playing against this week. For Mushnick it might as well
not be happening.
Indeed while the NBA playoffs were going on
the only column Mushnick wrote about basketball was to judge Commissioner Adam
Silver for not punishing an Victor Wembayama for committing a vicious foul on
May 11th. The entire week of the Knicks championship he
wrote two columns arguing about a Brewers relivers on the mound behavior and
how Commissioner Manfred gave a barely passing suspension. He argued that the
commentator during the Knicks playoff run 'speaks too often, too long and too
confusingly of much value." That's all he had to say about the Knicks three
days after they got to the finals. He was more upset about the Knicks not being
able to watch games on TV rather then streaming. In the last month the only
time the Knicks playoff ran came up was when he thought the commentators or the
commissioners were lacking.
To be clear something that hasn't happened
in 52 years is happening to New York city basketball fans right now, something
joyous, something we should all be united about. For Mushnick it matters less
to him then how a player in San Diego is performing bad behavior on the
pitchers mound. That is the kind of attitude you might expect from a
conservative or a radical progressive but for a sportswriters whose writing for
a New York newspaper it really makes you question his priorities. One wonders if the Knicks win the championship
the only thing that he'll care about is that TV spent too much time doing focus
on Spike Lee during the victory celebration.
And for a guy who spends so much time
glorifying sports figures of the past as if he was in Ebbets field when the
Dodgers won their only championship and got champagne splashed on him in the
locker room the fact that Mushnick doesn't seem to care about a significant
moment in New York's present really makes you wonder what he's doing
reporting on sports at all. For Mushnick
it's not whether you win or lost, it's about how overpaid the players are, how
the commissioners coddle them, how the sportscasters badly broadcast it, and
how undignified the fans are.
I've had my issues with Mushnick's
moralizing before and I've been willing to share them. But in this case I truly
wonder what the point of him on the Post is. If something that hasn't
happened in the lifetimes of most fans, something that is from a period of
something Mushnick lived through in his home state is less important to him to
report rather than the lack of morals of an athlete in San Diego and if the
commentary on the game play is more important to him that the play on the field
then really its time for Murdoch and the editors to cut him loose.
And I say this as a New Yorker. I get the
entitlement that comes with living here and the idea that if you gives you the
idea that you have the ability to look down on everyone else because you live
in New York. I'm aware that in recent years New York hasn't been able to back
it up with championships to match its media market and revenue stream. Perhaps
that might lead to you looking down on your field. But if you can't do the good part of sports –
embrace the joy when the home team does something impossible - then you're not a sports writer. You're not a
fan. You're just a prick. I grant you
New York has more than its share but you don't have the athletic gifts to
balance it out.
Oh and by the way Whitey Ford and Mickey
Mantle had multiple affairs and got drunk every night. If you don't know that
now and you think players behavior is crude today, you never had any standards
for morality to begin with.
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