STRADER: With the mini-twitter gate that surrounded JP Arencibia last week, and the articles I’m still reading about it, I suddenly began to wonder, why is my industry filled with a bunch of wimps?
A radio reporter from New York called Arencibia out for his low batting average.
Arencibia tweeted back, have another donut, and sports reporters of the world unite! I’ve read column after column about how Arencibia shouldn’t have done it. He went too far.
My colleague Livingstone and I discussed that day whether Arencibia, and his fellow twitter-addicted Blue Jays (Romero, Lawrie…etc.) would be asked by the organization to shut down their accounts.
It seemed plausible at the time. Organizations don’t like negative press. And athletes’ seem to get into trouble on social media all the time, so were we going to lose the insight into these players’ lives?
We haven’t, and I don’t know if anything was said to Arencibia behind closed doors, but I listen to what I’ve listened to on the radio in the past week, and read what I’ve read in the papers, and I wonder who is in the wrong here? Because every sports writer and broadcaster I’ve heard think Arencibia is, and I can’t help but think…are you kidding me? What did he do wrong?
How is it any different then what sports reporters do, and why should he be held to a different standard? Because he makes millions? Oh, yeah, right. If my paper decided to suddenly pay me $4-million a season, and Major League baseball suddenly changed the structure so that catchers made $60,000 a year, things would be completely different…..pfffft….
I don’t need to mention any names here, but here are the quotes I’ve read this week.
“He should be fired…”
“He’s fat, and out of shape, and it’s embarrassing….”
Okay, so let’s turn to the radio for some insightful and classy analysis.
“They don’t know how to play the game…”
“He sucks, and he knows it, his family knows it, I bet when he was born his parents looked at him and thought he’s gonna suck…”
“The guy should lose his job…”
“It was the worst performance I’ve ever seen and it’s what you get from this guy all the time…the worst…”
“Off with his head…Off with all their heads…”
“They are the biggest chokers in sport…”
I don’t need to continue. Everyone knows what I’m talking about.
Now, let me qualify this by saying I’m happy with all of these comments. I love the soap opera. We don’t ever find out anything great. The dressing room doors are like iron curtains, and we dig and dig and dig for insight. Players are trained to give media savvy answers, clichés really, about 110 per cent and it’s all about the team…blah blah blah. We die for an honest comment.
So if some dude decides to call Arencibia out, and Arencibia decides to call him out, then good, set up the ring, and let them go.
But Arencibia should apologize? He went too far? It was personal?
Give me a break.
It’s personal to say a guy sucks at his job. It’s personal to say a guy should lose his job.
If I write that somebody sucks, which I might, ‘cause really, the Red Sox suck, then they have every right to call me a skinny wuss who couldn’t make it past tee ball. ‘Cause I couldn’t. And I don’t need a bunch of dudes behind their keyboards to get their backs up and come to my defence. It’s okay guys. I can handle it.
I’m not a p—y.
If I were Arencibia, the next time I hit a jack, I’d make sure to have a box of donuts in the dugout, I’d grab one, look right into the camera, and chow down while holding up my Major League jersey.
That would be TV I would love to watch.