Fantasy Sports
All I know is that the creator of fantasy football (and other fantasy sports) is a marketing genius and should be hailed as such. But frankly this isn't a good thing. He/she has single-handedly restored fandom in sports, but not the old-fashioned fandom that we once had.
The idea of fantasy sports has confirmed the twenty-first century notion in sports that the individual is greater than the team. Such athletes as Kobe Bryant, Ricky Davis, Terrell Owens, and Curt Schilling have verified this transformation from the "team" to "I." They clearly are poor spellers, since they actually believe there is an "I" in "team." But the athletes aren't the only ones to blame. Their egos aren't the sole reason for their actions; there are external reasons why Kobe tries to pad his stats or T.O. tries to show his pearly whites on the camera every time he catches the ball. Now the fans want them to do such things. But why?
Among other things, fantasy sports has changed the fabric of sports fandom. It used to be that all of us were fans of teams and how they played as a unit. Now we care about individuals. Now we have money riding on caring about individuals. If Brett Favre doesn't show up to Sunday's game, I'm screwed in my league, and so I'm ten bucks in the hole. What do I care if the Green Bay Packers win? It's all about Favre. This is the dilemma that has plagued sports in the age of steroids and corrupt refs. It's individual greed, not only from players and coaches and referees, but now also from fans.
As a Chicago Bears fan, there is no way in hell I should ever support Brett Favre. I hate the Packers and I hate him (I respect him, but I still hate him.) Yet when Sunday rolls around, and I see my Bears nosediving into the abyss (injuries and Cedric Benson; I'm not even going to blame Rex Grossman anymore), and I see Green Bay beating a team handily, my fandom starts to become diluted because of fantasy. Now the thought process is, "Oh well, the Bears lost today, and the Packers are winning by a lot, so what the hell? Go Favre. I'm only down by a few points in fantasy." I'm sure these thoughts go through everyone's minds. Fantasy sports has put the individual on a higher pedestal than the team, and has weakened the spirited and passionate foundation upon which sports were built. It's a damn shame too, because cheering on a team is so much more fun than cheering on an individual. Instead of having one guy to scream for, you have twelve, or sixty-five, or however many players there are on a baseball team. Fantasy sports is certainly a reason why athletes like Kobe Bryant and T.O. find it reasonable to think about themselves instead of the team. The fans do too.
Congratulations to the creator of fantasy sports. You have made watching football and basketball more accessible to those who know nothing about sports, and have adulterated the concept of being a fan. You have isolated those who truly are fans of the game, and of the team, and not of solely the individual. I am being hypocritical in participating in fantasy sports, but this shows you how pervasive it has become. I hate it, but I can't get away from it. You've won.
The idea of fantasy sports has confirmed the twenty-first century notion in sports that the individual is greater than the team. Such athletes as Kobe Bryant, Ricky Davis, Terrell Owens, and Curt Schilling have verified this transformation from the "team" to "I." They clearly are poor spellers, since they actually believe there is an "I" in "team." But the athletes aren't the only ones to blame. Their egos aren't the sole reason for their actions; there are external reasons why Kobe tries to pad his stats or T.O. tries to show his pearly whites on the camera every time he catches the ball. Now the fans want them to do such things. But why?
Among other things, fantasy sports has changed the fabric of sports fandom. It used to be that all of us were fans of teams and how they played as a unit. Now we care about individuals. Now we have money riding on caring about individuals. If Brett Favre doesn't show up to Sunday's game, I'm screwed in my league, and so I'm ten bucks in the hole. What do I care if the Green Bay Packers win? It's all about Favre. This is the dilemma that has plagued sports in the age of steroids and corrupt refs. It's individual greed, not only from players and coaches and referees, but now also from fans.
As a Chicago Bears fan, there is no way in hell I should ever support Brett Favre. I hate the Packers and I hate him (I respect him, but I still hate him.) Yet when Sunday rolls around, and I see my Bears nosediving into the abyss (injuries and Cedric Benson; I'm not even going to blame Rex Grossman anymore), and I see Green Bay beating a team handily, my fandom starts to become diluted because of fantasy. Now the thought process is, "Oh well, the Bears lost today, and the Packers are winning by a lot, so what the hell? Go Favre. I'm only down by a few points in fantasy." I'm sure these thoughts go through everyone's minds. Fantasy sports has put the individual on a higher pedestal than the team, and has weakened the spirited and passionate foundation upon which sports were built. It's a damn shame too, because cheering on a team is so much more fun than cheering on an individual. Instead of having one guy to scream for, you have twelve, or sixty-five, or however many players there are on a baseball team. Fantasy sports is certainly a reason why athletes like Kobe Bryant and T.O. find it reasonable to think about themselves instead of the team. The fans do too.
Congratulations to the creator of fantasy sports. You have made watching football and basketball more accessible to those who know nothing about sports, and have adulterated the concept of being a fan. You have isolated those who truly are fans of the game, and of the team, and not of solely the individual. I am being hypocritical in participating in fantasy sports, but this shows you how pervasive it has become. I hate it, but I can't get away from it. You've won.
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