Tuesday, 10 November 2015

What it Means to be a Sports Fan

            In my first year introduction to fiction class, my professor assigned the class to read Brooklyn, a novel written in 2009 by Colm Toibin about a young girl who immigrates to America from Ireland in the 1950s. In every possible way, I loved this novel, but my absolute favorite part of the novel was when the main character Eilis, was taken to a Brooklyn Dodgers game at Ebbets Field by her boyfriend Tony and his brothers. What I loved about it so much was the fact that while they were at the game, Eilis had not a clue as to what was going on around her. She had never seen anything like a baseball game before. What intrigued me so much about this sequence of the novel was that Eilis was captivated by her boyfriend’s intensity while watching the game. She explains how Tony doesn’t take his eyes off the game once, how he was almost entranced by the baseball game that was taking place in front of him.
            While reading this, I couldn’t help but think about the passion that ignites in sports fans, not just baseball, but sports in general.

            I find that passion is one of those things that tend to never really fade away. The passion in sports fans is something that you don’t see very often. Real passion is tattooing a Toronto Maple Leaf to the side of your neck out of utter support, and embracing that tattoo when they are one of the worst teams in the league. Real passion is dying your facial hair bright red in support of Toronto FC making the playoffs for the first time in franchise history, and keeping that red facial hair, even after they lose 3-0 in the first round. Passion is skipping class, or calling in sick to work to watch the Blue Jays play in their first playoff game in 22 years, no matter what the circumstances, true passion wouldn’t let anything get in the way of you missing that game. Passion is the tingle you get in your stomach when you see your favorite team going out onto the field, court, ice; whatever it may be.

            It’s that same passion that could drive you crazy or make you cry tears of happiness. This is the passion that fuels your life. I think this passion is what it means to be a sports fan, and I wouldn’t think there is any other way.