A welcome replenishment of New England optimism

I’m a Boston Red Sox fan — been so since I started paying attention to baseball. I don’t talk about it too much on the blog because, well, I’m a bit ashamed about it. Some of my fellow Red Sox fans have been driven so mad by the team’s failures over the years that they’ve ...

By , a professor of international politics at the Fletcher School of Law and Diplomacy at Tufts University and co-host of the Space the Nation podcast.

I'm a Boston Red Sox fan -- been so since I started paying attention to baseball. I don't talk about it too much on the blog because, well, I'm a bit ashamed about it. Some of my fellow Red Sox fans have been driven so mad by the team's failures over the years that they've surrendered to the dark side of the force and will run down the team after every minor kerfuffle. Now, as a Red Sox fan who lives in Chicago, I know about the pain of not winning a World Series for 263 seasons. I watched Bucky f@#%ing Dent hit his home run in 1978; I watched the Mets come back in 1986. I understand the source of the sourness. But I can't condone it. So it's cheering to read this Boston Globe essay about a new generation of Sox fans:

I’m a Boston Red Sox fan — been so since I started paying attention to baseball. I don’t talk about it too much on the blog because, well, I’m a bit ashamed about it. Some of my fellow Red Sox fans have been driven so mad by the team’s failures over the years that they’ve surrendered to the dark side of the force and will run down the team after every minor kerfuffle. Now, as a Red Sox fan who lives in Chicago, I know about the pain of not winning a World Series for 263 seasons. I watched Bucky f@#%ing Dent hit his home run in 1978; I watched the Mets come back in 1986. I understand the source of the sourness. But I can’t condone it. So it’s cheering to read this Boston Globe essay about a new generation of Sox fans:

Hope springs eternal, unless you’re burdened with the tormented identity of a Red Sox fan, in which case hope is tempered by history, and you expect to stumble upon a banana peel rather than a pot of gold when you reach the end of the rainbow. But what about those too young to have been scarred by the heartbreaks of the past? Those for whom Bill Buckner, Bob Gibson, and Bucky Dent are just names in the record books rather than raw reminders of a summer’s worth of dreams turned to ashes. As the team enters the final 13 games of the season in a typically nail-biting battle for a postseason berth, are the younger citizens of Red Sox Nation as doom-ridden as their elders? Or can they face the autumn without preparing, down deep, for a Fall? The answer comes back confidently from 20-year-old Jon Liro in a phrase that sweeps away eons of near misses, might-have-beens, and outright suffering by Sox fans at the hands of a certain team 200 miles to the south. “I kind of tend not to look back,” says Liro, a Babson College student from Longmeadow. “I know the history is out there — a lot of Yankees fans like to bring it up — but when the Red Sox bring their bats, they may be the best team in the Major Leagues.” Ah, youth! Welcome to the generation gap, Red Sox style. Let the baby boomers and senior citizens fret about 85 years of postseason failure; let them bemoan the weekend losses that, heading into last night’s game against Tampa Bay, had cut the Sox’ lead in the wild-card race to half a game over Seattle. For the apple-cheeked cohort that had not yet come of age when the Sox last reached the World Series in 1986 and who are convinced that this team is special, there is much less reason or room for doubt.

At present, the Red Sox have a decent chance to make the playoffs. Some among the baseball cognoscenti are boldly predicting they’ll win it all this year. If that happens (or if either Chicago team wins) I’d be delighted [By “delighted,” do you mean naked, drunk and screaming your head off?–ed. Er, yeah, something like that.] But the rise of New England sports optimists — those don’t bad-mouth the team after they lose two in a row — that makes me want to wear my Red Sox hat with pride.

Daniel W. Drezner is a professor of international politics at the Fletcher School of Law and Diplomacy at Tufts University and co-host of the Space the Nation podcast. Twitter: @dandrezner

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