The MLB is a money game, the A,AA, and AAA are all training grounds
and advertisers for the MLB teams they are affiliated with. I get that.
I've made my peace with the MLB. Back in 1994 I swore I wouldn't watch
or care again. It sounds weird that a 12 year old boy would take that
stance, but I did. The only baseball I even cared about for a while
was...the Paw Sox. Sure, they were part of the bigger Red Sox team but
their location and part in the community are part of what makes them so
great.
Now a new ownership wants to capitalize
on an existing fanbase carefully built, cared for BASEBALL fans. The
typical PawSox fan is a BASEBALL fan. Not an MLB fan, not a Boston Red
Sox fan (obviously most WERE but the point is, any affiliate could be at
McCoy and attendance would still be solid) but a fan of THE GAME. This
is an important distinction to make because there are plenty of people
in pink and green "B" hats who couldn't tell you how a score sheet even
works.
McCoy is an ESSENTIAL part of the lives
of both Pawtucket and local baseball fans. Where else can you see a
game, get a dog a beer and not go broke? Where else can you casually sit
on a left field lawn or where are all the neighborhood families going
to meet up on July 4th
to watch the fireworks the stadium puts on? Where can a group of kids
in Pawtucket with some spending money go watch a game on a summer day if
not at McCoy? Taking the Sox out of Pawtucket is going to create a big
hole in many hearts of people in the local area. Not to mention the
economy of a city that's been on the brink for a while.
Now
they are considering a move to Providence. In an area that isn't too
residential at the advantage of it's owners. I'm not sure how the fans
will benefit from paying for parking, paying more for a ticket, paying
more for concessions....time will tell. For now though, it feels like
another piece of baseball that has succumb to money.
Goodbye
to bringing a family of 4 to a game for a 100 bucks. Goodbye getting
the friends together last minute for cheap. Goodbye to neighborhood
fireworks. Goodbye to something that made Pawtucket residents proud.
Goodbye to McCoy. Goodbye to the PawSox.