Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Growing up in the cold Northeast, you learn at an early age that endless summers exist only in songs and fairy tales, or for those lucky enough to live in such warm weather locales such as California and Florida. An Endless Summer. It sounds so nice to those of us in New England that deal with cold, or otherwise unpleasant weather for about 8 months out of the year. Of course everyone has their own special time in their life that feels like an endless summer, perhaps when someone meets a future spouse, and life partner. For others it is that last Summer before college, or before that first 9-5 job, a time spent going to concerts and cookouts, enjoying warm evenings, travelling with friends, before the realities of family and career set in.
For members of Red Sox Nation, the 2007 season has been one big endless summer. The Red Sox spent the entire season in first place, withstood a late charge by the hated Yankees, and won their first division title in 12 years. It was a year which saw a late inning comeback victory against Baltimore on Mother's Day, and a no-hitter thrown by a rookie in September. There was no wild card entry into the playoffs this year, and this time it was the Yankees that were pondering difficult questions after being eliminated in the first round of the tournament.
The magic has continued throughout the playoffs and the World Series, where almost every home game (with the exception of games 1 and 2 of the Fall Classic on Wednesday, and Thursday evenings) has been played under unseasonably warm temperatures., and most of the Fenway playoff games have been magic indeed. There was Manny Ramirez's game winning home run in game 2 of the ALDS Vs. Anaheim. That was followed by Curt Schilling's gutsy performance this past Saturday evening, followed of course by Sunday evening's game 7, 12-2 ALCS clinching victory over the Cleveland Indians ( both games were played in over 70 degree temperatures), which completed a comeback from a 3 games to 1 deficit.
There really is nothing like Boston when the Red Sox are in the World Series. The region of New England comes together, strangers update each other on the scores of games while riding the MBTA. and for a brief time, the political and ideological differences that divide us are put aside, and we all join as one and gather at Fenway (for those lucky enough to score tickets), and various bars and watering holes throughout New England, and take in the drama that is the Boston Red Sox in the postseason. It is enough to make even the most cynical of fans (which I am still guilty of being) believe that anything is possible, and it seems that since the magic of the 2004 season, everything IS possible.
It really is a special time ot be a sports fan in New England. In addition to the Red Sox, the Patriots are undefeated, (and appear to be unstoppable), and Boston College's football team is also undefeated and ranked second in the nation. Also, with NBA season set to get underway, optimism abounds with the likes of Kevin Garnett now leading the charge for the Celtics, as they begin pursuit of their elusive championship banner number 17. Yes, these are special times indeed in New England these days, ones to savor and remember, because they don't last forever.