Somebody (Albert Einstein? Rita Mae Brown?) said the definition of insanity is repeatedly doing the same thing and expecting a different result. Well, I admit I’m as crazy as the next guy.
Although I know better, I subscribe to the (one and only) Houston daily newspaper, and I take the sports section to work to read at lunch. Last Friday there was a throwaway sentence in Houston’s Leading Information Source’s game story on the previous night’s Astros’ embarrassing loss to contest with the Mets: “…and a four-base error on right fielder Hunter Pence opened the way for the Mets to push across three unearned runs in [the] eighth.”
Four-base error? Interesting; I wonder what happened? But I had to keep wondering, because there was no further mention of the event in that story. Nothing; it seemed an odd thing to overlook. When I got home later in the day I clicked on a Yahoo! Sports headline about a “Little League homer” in the majors and noticed a familiar brick-colored jersey in the picture: Pence had turned a lazy pop-up down the line into a home run for a guy playing his first game in nine months! Here, see for yourself.
There are subjective editing decisions to be made at several stops along the way on every story in every paper; I get that. In this instance I don’t know if the writer failed by not bothering to explain this one truly unusual thing that occurred and the desk in Houston didn’t notice the omission, or if the desk noticed but failed to send the story back for a rewrite; or, if the writer did write it up but the desk failed by making a really poor choice of what to cut to make the story fit the hole. (Let’s not even consider the possibility that someone made an editorial decision to low-profile the thing so as not to embarrass the player or the team.)
Why was I expecting even a competent recap of the game from this newspaper? Because I am a fool, it appears.
But I am not one of the fools that the New York Post’s Phil Mushnick thinks local television stations are trying to attract with their newscasts. He’s writing specifically about the local stations in New York, but I’ve seen enough local TV news around the country to say that his criticism applies pretty damn much everywhere. His modest proposal: “What would happen if one of these newscasts surrendered the race to attract fools and went after those disenfranchised viewers who would tune to a local newscast for news, the real stuff? What’s the worst that could happen?” Check out some of his quick and easy steps to stop dumbing-down the broadcast by cutting out a few things, like:
1. Lead our winter/summer newscasts with hysterical word that winter/summer weather is here, with more winter/summer weather expected until the spring/fall. We will no longer, during our weather reports, suggest what kind of clothing to wear when it’s cold or hot.
4. All promos for network primetime shows will be seen in advertising and promos around the news, and not within the news, as if it were news. We have too much respect for our viewers and our profession to be in on such a credibility-killing compromised game.
5. Our reporters and anchors will be hired based on their ability to credibly gather, investigate and literately report the news, and no longer on the basis of beauty, sex-appeal, ethnicity and race. That’s right, the ugly will be given a fair shot. And no more “see these?” cleavage will be displayed by our reporters, not even during weather reports.
7. Our anchors will not engage in forced chit-chat after every report, a transparently phony formula to promote folksiness and trust. Tragedies will stand as self-evident, no need for our anchors to tell us that the news just seen was “Sad news” followed by the other anchor’s, “Very sad news, indeed.”
9. We will not send reporters to provide live reports while standing outside a closed bank that was robbed 20 hours earlier. Unless the robbers are still inside.
The worst that could happen? We’re all stuck with the same drivel we’ve got now, and I’ve still got something to complain about!
Hunter Pence misplays a fly out into a homer, yet the Astros almost pulled off a triple play involving nothing but rundowns. It’s more exciting if you hit it where they are and see what the Chaos Theory of life has in store for the viewing public (at least those that still go to the ball yard unlike this still boycotting author). They say baseball is boring — say it ain’t so!
For you, anything: It ain’t so!
Shoeless Joe
Ahhh! The Astros have returned to the Astros of my youth (or yout, according to My Cousin Vinny).
Yes yes, The Circle of Life…which I believe also explains why we are getting rounder as the years keep rolling by.