I like baseball, don't get me wrong. But I don't really watch the games much on TV. The occasional Red Sox game, maybe check in on the World Series depending on who's playing. This year, I decided I'd see how the games were going. If the Cubs could push it through, I'd watch Game 7. And so, after the defeat of the Indians on Tuesday, I was set to watch the final game. After 108 years, the Chicago Cubs finally won a World Series. It's a surreal moment – the last out, then the mass of blue uniforms running onto the field to celebrate. The last time this happened, things were a lot different.
In 1908, we were just getting used to
the idea of automobiles. The Model T was just released. The Wright
Brothers had made their first flight only five years previously.
Teddy Roosevelt was the president. The teams in the Series, the Cubs
and the Detroit Tigers, had faced off the year before – which was
also a Cubs victory in a four-game sweep. This year would be
different, albeit slightly. The Tigers won a single game in the 1908
Series, and despite this being the first rematch of the championship,
the attendance was incredibly low. The last game, held in Detroit's
Bennett Park (demolished between 1911 and 1912) had 6, 210 people in
the stands. This is often attributed to a ticket scalping ring in
Chicago, causing some boycotts of the game. Low numbers did not
matter, as the Cubs were able to win 1-0.
Then, the curses and the usual
baseball superstitions came in. The goat was banned from the stadium,
and the Cubs would on occasion make it into the Series, but never
win. The iron flagpoles that would hold their pendants rusted out due
to lack of use. The last Series the Cubs were in was the 1945,
loosing to Detroit. As time went on, jokes about the Cubs became part
of baseball culture. The concept of the team winning the World Series
was treated as a humorous visual of the future in Back to the
Future Part II in 1989. The
continuing mantra of “maybe next year” was spoken every year by
Chicago's sports fans, hoping that maybe they'd break the loosing
streak. Fans were born, and those same fans died before their team
could make it into the final championship.
I won't talk about the 2016 season or
their close win against the Cleveland Indians. It was an amazing
game, and it would be best left to the professionals to go into all
the little details and numbers that honestly, I don't really get.
Baseball is America's national pastime. Everybody has a team – even
if you don't watch or keep up with it, you have some team that when
they win, you feel connected with people somehow. And especially in
2016, this close to an election, we're very divided. We argue and we
hate on each other because her opinions are different than his that
are different from her's and those are not the same as mine. But the
footage showing the reactions to the final score was not one of
people yelling at each other over who they vote for, but one of
unity. Hugs, cheers, high-fives, and bought drinks. Flags raised and
held high. Despite all the animosity prevalent in society right now,
people came together to cheer on a team that hadn't even been in the
World Series since the post-WWII years.
That's the kind of unity we need. Not
the empty promises of certain candidates, nor the “liberal agenda”
that actually isn't all that bad when you think rationally. In a
country where everything is argued and debated like it's a life or
death situation, the idea of people coming together out of their love
for the game is almost impossible. It happened however, and here we
are. The Chicago Cubs are now World Champions. Against all odds, they
did it. The city went wild, people all around the country cheered and
joined together in celebrations. The impossible was proven possible
in more ways than one.