I'm sitting here keeping one eye Game 3 of the World Series. For those who haven't been paying attention, calling the Series so far a mismatch would be an understatement. The Sox have been all over the Rockies, and it's been eye opening to see the disparity--particularly in Game 1 when Beckett took the mound against Francis. Watching the two was like watching a man against a boy. Beckett was far superior and the 13 - 1 result was a fair reflection of the (no) contest.
Regardless, as a Denver resident, it has been an absolute thrill to watch the Rockies over the last month and a half. I've lived hear for about eight years now, and no one has ever talked about the Rockies going to the World Series. It just wasn't something within the realm of possibility, so why bother discussing it? This year didn't seem to be any different. I generally am only a loose follower of MLB and the Rockies. I watched the Rocks struggle through the early part of the season and recognized a team that looked like many of the previous iterations. But, I kept checking the paper every day and saw them hanging around .500 and as we started talking about the wild card and games out, it was simply refreshing to even be able to have those conversations. I figured that was about as good as it got for Denver and the Rockies. Then, the improbable September run started, and it was just a wild ride. I didn't go to any games, so I didn't get to experience the spirit of the ballpark, but it was enjoyable enough for me to allow the newspaper to allow me my voyeur's view of the team. It seemed that the whole city has just been thrilled that baseball is even something to be discussed in late September. Then the Rocks made the play-in game and won in such dramatic fashion. Then they swept the Phillies and the D-backs. It all happened so fast that Denver hadn't been able to formulate the thought the Rocks could go to the Series before the Rocks had actually qualified. The Series so far has been completely disappointing, but the journey to get here has felt like a once-in-a-lifetime experience. Just enjoyable.
Funny I can type so many words about the Rockies and baseball when, if I'm being honest, I must confess that as a general rule neither the sport nor the team interest me all that much. Yes, I am a fan of sports in general, but baseball is pretty far down the pecking order.
So, while I'm here with the computer in front of me, allow me to turn my thoughts to the sport that, surprisingly, has captured the buld of my interest over the last two years or so...soccer.
I served as a missionary for the LDS Church in the England London South Mission from 1993 - 1995. It was a glorious experience for a lot of reasons--most of those reasons related to things of eternal importance, which I hope to discuss more in this space at another time. But, as to a terrestrial reason as to why my mission was glorious is that it was my first exposure to professional soccer. Not that I spent time as a fan--indeed I never went to a game or even watched it on TV. But since the sport was so ubiquitous you couldn't help but develop some small affinity for it. For some reason I latched onto the Arsenal Football Club. When people would ask me who I "supported," I would tell them Arsenal. Mostly because they were a London club, and I liked the name. Ian Wright played for them at the time, and he is the only player whose name I knew.
I returned home from my mission in the fall of 1995 and spent my sports time on basketball, football and baseball, in that order. Soccer was an afterthought, and not a very prevalent one, at that. However, as the years passed and corporations started playing a larger and larger role in American sports and as athletes continuosly made the news for so many wrong reasons, I became more and more disenchanted with the American sports scene. I don't suppose I'll ever stop paying attention to American sports altogether, but I have become tired of how money is the driving factor for everything--from player movement, to timing of games, and especially to atmosphere. Many others have pointed this out in many places, but in general it seems the "common" fan is being priced out in the American sports landscape. At some point that becomes a deterrent. I don't know when, but I feel like I have reached that point. The game is not a game, it's a production. I suppose it was inevitable given the standard of living and amount of discretionary spending in this country, but it's a deterrent to me. So, I suppose subconsciously I started casting about for other sources to sate my sports jones. Enter the beautiful game. I really started to get interested in 2004 when I discovered ESPN2 televised a few select games from the UEFA Champions' League. I watched a few of those games and saw FC Porto defeat AS Monaco to win the CL that year. Given the ease of following leagues anywhere in the world, thanks to the internet, I started taking notice of the English Premier League in general, and Arsenal in particular. I paid token attention during the 04-05 season, and a bit more in 05-06, but I must say that I was an avid follower in 06-07, and that has continued this season.
I recognize that money is also corrupting the European soccer leagues and that corporations are playing a larger and larger role. The one thing I definitely appreciate though is that the fans still seem to hold their proper place. Fans attend the games and create the atmosphere at the games--rather than jumbotrons and piped in music. It seems more real--is that dumb? Perhaps part of it is also the fact that the sport isn't shoved down my throat--as American sports are. If I want to be a fan of soccer I have to work for it, and I enjoy that. While I hope soccer does become more generally accepted here in the US, I don't desire for it to become mainstream.
So, why do I take the time to post this? I have no idea. It's just been on my mind for a while. Why would I start following soccer and even begin playing it? (As a sidenote, I have played soccer probably 12 times in the last two months, and basketball maybe once. I have always been an avid basketball player--with the need to play at least once a week. Soccer has rendered me less interested in playing hoops, and I never saw that coming.) I guess I wanted to remember this phase of my life and record my voice as one who has become disenchanted with the American sports landscape and the reasons for that. We'll see how things progress. Right now, I love following soccer--the EPL in particular. Arsenal plays at Liverpool tomorrow. A huge game, and my DVR is set!
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Welfare email string from years ago
Several years ago I had the following email conversation with my dear friend and brother-in-law, Mike Gavin. I respect and value his opinion very much. I did take the liberty of editing out several of our pop culture sidebar conversations.
The string (keep in mind you must read the last email first):
Mike,
Thanks for the comments. The BD's commentary on Ecclesiastes is very helpful. Perhaps I am guilty of "wresting" the scriptures, and, if so, I apologize to all. My intent in using the verse (Jed and I have done this before) is to simply say that there are circumstances beyond our control that factor into our lives. Whether it be from a material standpoint or any other standpoint. This life is fleeting, and I think the Preacher captures it beautifully in this scripture.
None of the above colors my thoughts about the perfect society. We should all be doing more to help those who cannot help themselves. I don't believe the government--whether it be Liberal, Conservative or Alien-led--will ever get us to that perfect society. Therefore, we must do what we can in our individual spheres and look forward to the time when the Lord institutes His perfect society.
I believe that can fit in with your idea of doing things that never were (or were only once). We can each make a tremendous difference--if we have the stomach for it.
To have Enoch's society today would require leadership and a general populace that turns to God in all circumstances. All would have to be humble and willing to bend their will to God's will. Clearly, the US is nowhere near there, nor is it currently heading in the right direction.
I think it's up to individuals to fight the fight.
I hope I'm making sense. These are just some of my random musings.
Incidentally, I believe Bobby Kennedy borrowed that phrase from George Bernard Shaw--we used it all the time on my mission.
Thanks for the thoughts. They're great ones. Again, how do we get there from here?
Jesse
Jesse,
I found myself pondering your last email while sitting in sacrament meeting on Sunday. You quoted a verse from Ecclesiastes:
"I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favour to men of skill; but time and chance happeneth to them all." Ecc. 9:11
While reading that, I decided to turn to the Bible dictionary to try to place more context around this fascinating book in the scriptures. Here's what I found (you may already know this): Moses 7:18 - "And the Lord called his people Zion, because they were of one heart and one mind, and dwelt in righteousness; and there was no poor among them."
The string (keep in mind you must read the last email first):
Mike,
Thanks for the comments. The BD's commentary on Ecclesiastes is very helpful. Perhaps I am guilty of "wresting" the scriptures, and, if so, I apologize to all. My intent in using the verse (Jed and I have done this before) is to simply say that there are circumstances beyond our control that factor into our lives. Whether it be from a material standpoint or any other standpoint. This life is fleeting, and I think the Preacher captures it beautifully in this scripture.
None of the above colors my thoughts about the perfect society. We should all be doing more to help those who cannot help themselves. I don't believe the government--whether it be Liberal, Conservative or Alien-led--will ever get us to that perfect society. Therefore, we must do what we can in our individual spheres and look forward to the time when the Lord institutes His perfect society.
I believe that can fit in with your idea of doing things that never were (or were only once). We can each make a tremendous difference--if we have the stomach for it.
To have Enoch's society today would require leadership and a general populace that turns to God in all circumstances. All would have to be humble and willing to bend their will to God's will. Clearly, the US is nowhere near there, nor is it currently heading in the right direction.
I think it's up to individuals to fight the fight.
I hope I'm making sense. These are just some of my random musings.
Incidentally, I believe Bobby Kennedy borrowed that phrase from George Bernard Shaw--we used it all the time on my mission.
Thanks for the thoughts. They're great ones. Again, how do we get there from here?
Jesse
Jesse,
I found myself pondering your last email while sitting in sacrament meeting on Sunday. You quoted a verse from Ecclesiastes:
"I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favour to men of skill; but time and chance happeneth to them all." Ecc. 9:11
While reading that, I decided to turn to the Bible dictionary to try to place more context around this fascinating book in the scriptures. Here's what I found (you may already know this): Moses 7:18 - "And the Lord called his people Zion, because they were of one heart and one mind, and dwelt in righteousness; and there was no poor among them."
Saturday, October 06, 2007
Within the last couple of weeks I have set up my own Facebook page and found myself interacting with family much more frequently than in the past. I look forward to going on the page and seeing what is happening in the lives of those I love.
I have also enjoyed searching on names of friends I've lost touch with. What a great way to keep in touch. It's non-invasive and and easy. I know I sound completely sophomoric, but I suppose that's basically my state when it comes to utilizing the internet for personal purposes. Anyway, I've been so pleased with the ease and enjoyment of Facebook that it turned my thoughts to my long-neglected blog. Who knows whether I will carve out the time to be more consistent with this blog, but for now I have a desire to write.
So, a couple of things.
First, and most important, today was a bit of a rough day. This past week has been quarter-end close, which means that I worked about 70 hours Mon - Fri. For many people that is probably a normal routine, but for me it is not. I dread these couple of weeks every quarter, and the stress of quarter close generally seems to get the better of me. Couple that with the fact that Brenna is essentially on bed rest currently, and things are stressful in the two dominant portions of my life--family and work. Savannah, Hunter and Madison often are wonderful children, but with their mom not really able to get off the couch and with their dad not home at all during the week, it was difficult for them as well. Despite the amazing help from numerous dear friends in our ward, the house was in a general state of disrepair this morning, and there were many household tasks to be done.
In an effort to cut this entry a bit short, I will sum up by saying that I became very frustrated today and let my anger spill over into the way I spoke to my children. I was unnecessarily loud and harsh. I let my temper get the better of me, and my children had to put up with their dad verbally expressing his displeasure.
Fortunately, I went to Priesthood session this evening, and, as usual, President Hinckley was the concluding speaker. His surprise topic was anger. He admonished the brethren and encouraged us to be in control of our emotions--for the good of those around us and ourselves. He may as well have been speaking directly to me. I came home with a renewed desire to always stay in control and speak kind words. President Hinckley rightly pointed out that the small frustrations that crop up simply aren't worth the long-term ramifications of anger. He also rebutted any possible reference to Christ's anger when cleansing the temple. He indicated the cleansing of the temple was a rebuke rather than an uncontrolled outburst of anger. I suppose right-thinking people could debate that, but I believe President Hinckley is correct. Consequently, I need to improve (as if I didn't already know). My goal is to take it to heart and apply the gospel more fully. Temper and sarcasm have always been regrettable aspects of my personality. But the beautiful thing about the gospel and the atonement is that it allows, in fact it requires, people to change. It always offers hope!
Now that I think about it, I guess I'll stop there for tonight. The other topic I was going to mention is too superficial to include here after what I have written above. I'll come back to it in the future.
Being a husband and dad is the greatest thing in the world. I pray that the Father will work with me to help me become better in both areas.
I have also enjoyed searching on names of friends I've lost touch with. What a great way to keep in touch. It's non-invasive and and easy. I know I sound completely sophomoric, but I suppose that's basically my state when it comes to utilizing the internet for personal purposes. Anyway, I've been so pleased with the ease and enjoyment of Facebook that it turned my thoughts to my long-neglected blog. Who knows whether I will carve out the time to be more consistent with this blog, but for now I have a desire to write.
So, a couple of things.
First, and most important, today was a bit of a rough day. This past week has been quarter-end close, which means that I worked about 70 hours Mon - Fri. For many people that is probably a normal routine, but for me it is not. I dread these couple of weeks every quarter, and the stress of quarter close generally seems to get the better of me. Couple that with the fact that Brenna is essentially on bed rest currently, and things are stressful in the two dominant portions of my life--family and work. Savannah, Hunter and Madison often are wonderful children, but with their mom not really able to get off the couch and with their dad not home at all during the week, it was difficult for them as well. Despite the amazing help from numerous dear friends in our ward, the house was in a general state of disrepair this morning, and there were many household tasks to be done.
In an effort to cut this entry a bit short, I will sum up by saying that I became very frustrated today and let my anger spill over into the way I spoke to my children. I was unnecessarily loud and harsh. I let my temper get the better of me, and my children had to put up with their dad verbally expressing his displeasure.
Fortunately, I went to Priesthood session this evening, and, as usual, President Hinckley was the concluding speaker. His surprise topic was anger. He admonished the brethren and encouraged us to be in control of our emotions--for the good of those around us and ourselves. He may as well have been speaking directly to me. I came home with a renewed desire to always stay in control and speak kind words. President Hinckley rightly pointed out that the small frustrations that crop up simply aren't worth the long-term ramifications of anger. He also rebutted any possible reference to Christ's anger when cleansing the temple. He indicated the cleansing of the temple was a rebuke rather than an uncontrolled outburst of anger. I suppose right-thinking people could debate that, but I believe President Hinckley is correct. Consequently, I need to improve (as if I didn't already know). My goal is to take it to heart and apply the gospel more fully. Temper and sarcasm have always been regrettable aspects of my personality. But the beautiful thing about the gospel and the atonement is that it allows, in fact it requires, people to change. It always offers hope!
Now that I think about it, I guess I'll stop there for tonight. The other topic I was going to mention is too superficial to include here after what I have written above. I'll come back to it in the future.
Being a husband and dad is the greatest thing in the world. I pray that the Father will work with me to help me become better in both areas.
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