Now is the winter of our discontent, baseball fans. The World Series ended on Oct. 28, and nearly two months later I’m really starting to miss the game.
Musing on this long dormant period for the national pastime, I’ve concluded that like our pagan ancestors, we must mark the passage of the seasons. And that means fixing what I’ll call the “baseball solstice,” the mid-point between the end of one season and the beginning of another.
The end of the World Series seems an overwhelmingly logical point to mark the end of a season.
But what constitutes the beginning of a new season? “Opening Day” used to mean the oldest continuously operating professional franchise, the Reds, taking the field in Cincinnati. But Major League Baseball has trampled tradition with early openers in Japan and kooky staggered schedules.
The reporting date in Arizona and Florida for pitchers and catchers is inadequate — there are no inning-by-inning broadcasts on the radio to record what happens, no box scores to enter anything into history.
That leads to one conclusion: The new season commences with the first games of Spring Training, when the teams take the field and the umpire cries “Play ball!” Every rookie has the potential to make the team, every veteran a chance to perform even better than the year before.
In 2012, the first games will be on March 2.
Between the last out of the 2011 World Series and those first Cactus and Grapefruit league ballgames, 134 125 days — better than one-third of a calendar year — will have passed since the Rangers’ David Murphy flied out to Allen Craig of the Cardinals.
So the mid-point, the baseball solstice, will be 67 62.5 days later, Dec. 30, 2011.
It’s a fitting date. In much of the United States, that’s the dead of winter with snow blanketing many a ballfield.
I’ll do something to mark the occasion. I could bay at the moon like some ancient Druid at Stonehenge and try to conjure a power hitter for the San Francisco Giants. Or maybe I’ll just look toward Progressive Field in Cleveland, beseeching the baseball gods to make 2012 the year the Indians win it all.
Centuries from now, our descendants may chance upon the ruins of Wrigley and contemplate the meaning and magic that dwelt there in ages past. With curiosity they may look upon the remains of home plate at Fenway Park or ponder what’s left of the fountains at Kauffman Stadium.
We owe it to our descendants to mark the Baseball Solstice in ceremonies of our own devising. So join me Jan. 4 Dec. 30 at sunrise. I will be in Pittsburgh, summoning my father’s spirit to bring the Pirates some luck.
Addendum: My headline on “Fixing” the date of the Baseball Solstice turned out to be a bit of irony. I miscounted the days and got the mid-point wrong. As Paul notes below, the correct date is Dec. 30, not Jan. 4. It’s still a day to celebrate.
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Love the sentiment here, but I have to question the math. We’ve been counting down the days on Facebook (the page is called Countdown to Spring Training, you can also find us on Twitter at @Count2Baseball). There are 125 days between October 28 and March 2, so that puts the solstice on December 30.
If you count 67 days from your solstice on January 4, that puts you on March 11, already 9 days in to spring training games.
You’re absolutely right. I’m amending the post. Thanks very much. Dec. 30 it is!
Here’s the link to the Countdown to Baseball Facebook page: http://www.facebook.com/CountdownToSpringTraining
Dan, I always wondered what Stonehenge was built for. Now I know. All those centuries ago in the middle of nowhere in England, they predicted baseball fans would need an important date in the off-season to give them hope! Some smart guys back then, weren’t they?
Hang in there, Bill
Tremendous idea, Dan. I totally agree it feels like baseball season has officially begun once spring training games start. Pitchers and catchers reporting is not enough.
who said baseball is just a game?
brillant idea Dan!
Thanks, guys!