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The Simple Joy Of Unorganized Sports

May 27, 2009|By Dan Rodricks

Mr. Dunn says it was "the best Jets game ever," and forgive him for being a little nostalgic. He's not the only middle-aged guy who wonders what happened to pickup baseball, especially in summer. Nor is he the only middle-aged guy who mistakenly thinks it was all free-form back in the day. It wasn't.

Parents seized control of youth baseball a long time ago. Little League came to be in the late 1930s. What's missing today is that other phenomenon to which Mr. Dunn refers - the just-show-up summer baseball that we all remember. It fell victim to all sorts of forces: suburbanization, the decline of city neighborhoods and small-town life, parental zeal to protect their children from evils real and perceived, the invention of air-conditioning, television and digital games, the notion that all activities must have a payoff - that participating in sports must lead to a college scholarship or signing bonus.

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The interest is there, I guarantee it. It takes just a few dads or moms (or uncles and aunts, or big brothers and sisters) to show the way. Baseball, softball, Wiffle Ball, it doesn't matter. If you build it ...

These days, a little social networking would probably help - a Twitter alert for pickup baseball. So I've just created a Twitter.com account by that name: PickupBaseball. If anyone wants to quietly, informally organize just-show-up baseball games this summer, drop me a line at dan.rodricks@baltsun.com, and I'll Tweet the word.

Dan Rodricks' column appears Wednesdays and Sundays. He is host of the Midday talk show on WYPR-FM.

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