Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Some Insights, Part 1

So as you might've seen somewhere or another, I managed to snag a gig as the Senior Browns Columnist for the new (and not as of yet launched) More Than A Fan: Cleveland website (coming 2/10/14!). Now anyone that knows me knows I'm more of an Indians guy, and it's only been recently that I've really been railing on the Browns.

Slight coincidence there.

"So, Jeff," you might be wondering, "how the heck did you get the gig for Senior Browns Columnist?" Well, it's an easier answer knowing that MTAF:C is more of an opinions site than a news site, and frankly that runs right up my alley.

Just ask my wife. She'll tell you about my opinionations!

Anyway, I'm going to share the writing sample I had to submit to get me in the door. It describes why we are (or maybe more specifically, why I am) a Browns fan. Maybe that'll answer some questions. :)



So... The Browns.

Yeah, we know they're mired in probably one of the most miserable and inept periods that a professional sports team could be locked in. Our head coach of one year was canned within hours of the last game of the season, and the search continues with seemingly no end. We've been looking at a possible hemorrhaging of other coaching talent if the interviewing process is any indication. We just had a wide receiver arrested in Miami. Needless to say this postseason hasn't gone too well.

Oh, should we mention our owner being under Federal investigation, having no answers at quarterback for yet another offseason, having questions with outgoing free agents, who can we sign, who can we draft... Heck, how are we going to even DECIDE all that with a coaching staff that's going to be basically built from scratch?

Should I go on?

With all this uncertainty, head-scratching, and (let's be frank here) seeming utter buffoonery, you would probably ask, “What's the point? Why don't I just go cheer for another team, a GOOD team?” Oh, trust me. I say the same thing; my wife's a Green Bay fan, and it's nice to see them (usually) win. But I always gravitate back to the Browns, much to my wife's chagrin.

So why do we follow the orange and brown, given their unerring ability to make us shake our heads, reach for the antacids, cry, or get us into screaming fits that would make Michael Myers actually pause?

The Browns ARE Cleveland, or at least an emotional microcosm thereof.

This team is as much of the fabric of this city as rock 'n roll. When they left to become the Ratbi... Err... The Ravens, the city suffered a blow like the shuttering of the steel industry. Every loss to a rival is like the Cuyahoga caught fire again.

And you might be saying, “Well no ****, Jeff... But I'm tired of big steel going away and the river burning week after week, season after season. So what's my motivation for keeping on with this lot?” And my answer right at this moment would be an honest one.

“Right now, not much.”

What I CAN tell you, however, is that this city has fight, tenacity, grit, and heart. This is a blue collar city, and it's showed in our sports teams, though like any blue collar job the final results took a long time to manifest. But think about this:

The Indians, a team that was such a laughing stock for years that Charlie Sheen was our best pitcher, has been in the playoffs 7 times in the last 18 seasons. This after a 41 year drought.

The Cavaliers, a notoriously up and down team, has had the same playoffs 'success' in the same timeframe.

The Lake Erie Monsters, though they've not been around long, were preceded by the Cleveland Barons and the Cleveland Lumberjacks. The Monsters and Barons only had one playoff appearance each in their respective 'lives' (so far for the Monsters), but the Lumberjacks were near perennial playoff contenders. The total in 18 seasons? 8 playoff trips.

As hard as it might be to see (for Browns fans), there is indeed a pattern of winning here. While it's true that the Browns haven't caught this flame, it took all those other teams previously mentioned time and some luck to get there. The Indians... Again, it was 41 years since their last playoff stint. It took a strike-shortened season, a new stadium, reinvigorated fan base, and a cadre of plucky players to pull it off. The Cavs... After the mid-90's successes with a blue-collar team that “worked real hard”, it took a single local 'Superman' to bounce us back into relevance. The Monsters... They might not have the pedigree (or the pure unadulterated good fortune) as their Lumberjack predecessors, but the winning history is there.

These new Browns may have the old name, the old history, but they're a new team. They might not be shaking off “The Drive”, “The Fumble”, and “Red Right 88” from their psyche, but they ARE trying to shake off a lot of bad taste from “The Move”, because this particular team really doesn't HAVE a history of their own.

We ARE an expansion team. And as such, we're no going to see much success until there's a solid foundation in place. Yes, even 15 years later. They're coming into their own, but in pieces. We saw a flash from Hoyer here, flashes from Gordon and Cameron there. Whether or not we need a few good pieces more, or one excellent piece, is not for me to decide, though I have some opinion.

Jimmy Haslam, an embattled and beleaguered owner, has preached patience. And yes, our patience has worn thin. But we have the chance now to effect change. We have more venues and platforms to speak up and speak out now than we ever did when our team was taken. The likelihood of the front office listening to us is slim to none, but if Haslam felt the need to send a letter to the fans... We have to be doing something right.

We ARE the Browns in this day and age as much as anyone on staff is, and we need to make our voices heard. If we want a good team, one we can cheer for and be proud of, we have to set the tone. If we sit on our hands, the front office has no idea which direction to go. They NEED us.

So, what's your motivation to keep on with this lot? Our voices can move mountains and make monument to our greatness.

Even if it is just a pebble at a time.



Commentary welcome, of course!

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