So this year I once again made the annual Labor Day weekend trip to New York to eat food and watch tennis, though as the years have gone on it's become more food-focused and much less tennis-focused. This has primarily been to the American fan base that shows up to the US Open.
I understand that the home crowd will support the home player, but the behavior of American fans borders on rudeness, especially in the sport of tennis. Fans will applaud when the opposing player faults on the first serve, and will continue to call out during the service motion or unnecessarily during the point. This year was the first time I went to Louis Armstrong Stadium as opposed to Arthur Ashe Stadium, and the atmosphere was significantly better. All those loud casual "I want to do the prestigious stadium and only see the top players" fans will go to Ashe and as a result, fans who follow the game more closely will end up all over the complex instead of just one stadium. Even when John Isner was playing at Armstrong, the crowd was much more respectful for his opponent, Milos Raonic. As a side note, Armstrong also has much better air circulation than Ashe, as anyone who watched matches on Ashe saw players dripping sweat (Coric, anyone?).
Otherwise when I'm watching on TV or streaming it, the US Open is the only grand slam I watch on mute all the time.
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Wednesday, September 26, 2018
Monday, March 5, 2018
The Big Game
For the most part I generally don't make plans for big sporting events-no viewing parties, bars, etc. Usually I'll watch games by myself at home or the office, mostly because other people are annoying and I don't really do large groups. Every year during the Super Bowl I try to go skiing since there are fewer people on the mountain (yesterday on the other hand...). Going to work during home football games requires some planning to avoid crowds and traffic.
Occasionally I'll end up somewhere by chance during big games and it is curious to gauge how people react to them. Several times big games have been broadcasted on flights I've been on, most notably the Alabama vs. Clemson national championship game in 2017. During big moments of the game you could hear some cheering (or unhappy reactions) throughout the plane. During this year's Super Bowl I was at the gym, and there was absolutely no audible reaction to anything. The only sounds that could be heard were standard gym sounds-no cheering, and not even a gasp.
Occasionally I'll end up somewhere by chance during big games and it is curious to gauge how people react to them. Several times big games have been broadcasted on flights I've been on, most notably the Alabama vs. Clemson national championship game in 2017. During big moments of the game you could hear some cheering (or unhappy reactions) throughout the plane. During this year's Super Bowl I was at the gym, and there was absolutely no audible reaction to anything. The only sounds that could be heard were standard gym sounds-no cheering, and not even a gasp.
Wednesday, September 6, 2017
The US Open Is Almost Unwatchable
As we wind down the final Grand Slam event of the year, I'm almost glad as it means that the upcoming events will be away from US soil. The watchability of the US Open is below that of other majors despite it being in a more accessible time zone. Naturally, the thing that gets in the way the most of the US Open is the fans.
American sports fans are a different breed of sports fan compared to other sports fans. It starts with the sports we watch the most, where being noisy and boisterous are not only commonplace, but encouraged. We don't take kindly to taking orders (yay the American spirit?), and value loyalty to our team above all else, including etiquette. And this lack of etiquette makes Americans poor spectators of sports where fans are expected to be respectful and, at times, quiet.
This is painfully obvious within the US Open itself. During matches featuring an American player, fans will loudly cheer when the opponent faults on the first serve. This is very rude and disrupts the flow of the game with the chair umpire constantly telling the audience to be quiet (for example S. Querry vs. M. Zverev or S. Querry vs K. Anderson). On the other hand, when there is no American on the court there is very little noise between the first and second serve (P. Kvitova vs. C. Murugurza the match before) and what cheers are made are often shushed by the crowd. (for example when Federer is playing). It's also pretty obvious at other slams, where this behavior is minimized when the hometown favorite is playing (like Murray at Wimbledon). While I still go every year, I always hope to avoid seeing American players in my session in the hopes of having somewhat watchable tennis.
I never really understood this blinding sense of loyalty in sport. A lot of it seems to be related to a lowest common denominator, where it's just easy to follow along. For example, chanting "USA" at the US Open is just beyond petty. Or maybe it's just time for me to get a lawn so that I can yell at everyone about staying off of it.
American sports fans are a different breed of sports fan compared to other sports fans. It starts with the sports we watch the most, where being noisy and boisterous are not only commonplace, but encouraged. We don't take kindly to taking orders (yay the American spirit?), and value loyalty to our team above all else, including etiquette. And this lack of etiquette makes Americans poor spectators of sports where fans are expected to be respectful and, at times, quiet.
This is painfully obvious within the US Open itself. During matches featuring an American player, fans will loudly cheer when the opponent faults on the first serve. This is very rude and disrupts the flow of the game with the chair umpire constantly telling the audience to be quiet (for example S. Querry vs. M. Zverev or S. Querry vs K. Anderson). On the other hand, when there is no American on the court there is very little noise between the first and second serve (P. Kvitova vs. C. Murugurza the match before) and what cheers are made are often shushed by the crowd. (for example when Federer is playing). It's also pretty obvious at other slams, where this behavior is minimized when the hometown favorite is playing (like Murray at Wimbledon). While I still go every year, I always hope to avoid seeing American players in my session in the hopes of having somewhat watchable tennis.
I never really understood this blinding sense of loyalty in sport. A lot of it seems to be related to a lowest common denominator, where it's just easy to follow along. For example, chanting "USA" at the US Open is just beyond petty. Or maybe it's just time for me to get a lawn so that I can yell at everyone about staying off of it.
Tuesday, July 21, 2015
Cricket and Picking Up Local Culture
When I travel abroad (or sometimes within the states), I always like to try something new and try to take it home with me. Previous attempts have more or less failed, such as a gravlax habit that would have been prohibitively expensive here in the states or gradually losing interest in international rugby after the 2011 world cup.
Ever since I went to Australia I have been fascinated with cricket and even attended a couple T20 matches ahead of the cricket world cup, and I have been able to maintain an interest in cricket long after my interest in other foreign tidbits has already faded. During work I can tune into a test match and have it running in the background, and watching limited-overs cricket leads to every ball being important, which can't exactly be said for many other sports. Even in test cricket, where the strike rate is relatively unimportant, can provide constant entertainment over several days, such as the current iteration of The Ashes. Combine test and limited-overs cricket, and you have a sport that could entertain in any situation.
It seems that the primary hurdle of watching cricket is achieving a basic understanding of the rules, as otherwise it would be impossible to enjoy the game. While the game doesn't seem quite so complex after watching for a while, I realized that it can be very difficult to explain to other people with all the ways to get runs, to get out, etc. Once that significant hurdle has been overcome, it seems that cricket can be something I can enjoy for a long time to come.
Ever since I went to Australia I have been fascinated with cricket and even attended a couple T20 matches ahead of the cricket world cup, and I have been able to maintain an interest in cricket long after my interest in other foreign tidbits has already faded. During work I can tune into a test match and have it running in the background, and watching limited-overs cricket leads to every ball being important, which can't exactly be said for many other sports. Even in test cricket, where the strike rate is relatively unimportant, can provide constant entertainment over several days, such as the current iteration of The Ashes. Combine test and limited-overs cricket, and you have a sport that could entertain in any situation.
It seems that the primary hurdle of watching cricket is achieving a basic understanding of the rules, as otherwise it would be impossible to enjoy the game. While the game doesn't seem quite so complex after watching for a while, I realized that it can be very difficult to explain to other people with all the ways to get runs, to get out, etc. Once that significant hurdle has been overcome, it seems that cricket can be something I can enjoy for a long time to come.
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Pickleball
The first time I heard of pickleball was when I was in high school, where I was introduced to it during gym class. It felt like a weird combination of ping pong and tennis, though more like giant ping pong trying to be more like tennis. At the time I thought it would be the last I ever heard of the game (similar to when I played sproutball at Interlochen).
I first noticed the popularity of pickleball in the Seattle area when I saw a pickleball court at a public park while I was riding the bus to Northgate. I was further alerted to the activity's presence here when I moved into a new apartment and the swim and tennis club next door had a pickleball court. Every once in a while I can hear the unmistakable sounds of pickleball being played throughout the summer.
I did a little research and learned that the game was invented in (very) close-by Bainbridge Island. There are even local rec leagues and a good number of parks/community centers/etc have pickleball courts that are accessible to the public. This feels so random...
I first noticed the popularity of pickleball in the Seattle area when I saw a pickleball court at a public park while I was riding the bus to Northgate. I was further alerted to the activity's presence here when I moved into a new apartment and the swim and tennis club next door had a pickleball court. Every once in a while I can hear the unmistakable sounds of pickleball being played throughout the summer.
I did a little research and learned that the game was invented in (very) close-by Bainbridge Island. There are even local rec leagues and a good number of parks/community centers/etc have pickleball courts that are accessible to the public. This feels so random...
Monday, September 24, 2012
A New Penn State Football
I've been watching Penn State football for a long time-since around the 1999 season, and rarely miss a game today. I went to my first two home games (Navy and Temple) these past couple of weekends for the first time since 2009 (once again Temple I believe). It's a new era under Coach O'Brien, and some things I saw at the game definitely an adjustment from what we've all been used to. Notes and observations:
- There are now names on the back of the jerseys. I've seen them on TV but seeing the in person at Beaver Stadium was definitely new.
- Since when was it normal to play Eminem in a football game?
- The student section no longer seems to follow up "We Are...Penn State" with "Thank You...You're Welcome"
- Speaking of the student section, it's been moved from the sideline to the south end zone. I have no idea when this happened...
- Also, liven up a bit, crowd-it made me sad :(
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