Monday, November 15, 2010

Decadence?

Kirk Gibson
Seconds after the Famous Home Run
I don't know. Decadence to some people is not the same as it is to others. As you all know, I love baseball, so this item, which I first read in USA Today, caught my eye. Those of you who don't know baseball will not know who Kirk Gibson is. Briefly, he hit one of the most famous home runs of all time. Crippled up with hamstring problems in one leg and a bad knee on the other, he was sent in as a pinch hitter for the LA Dodgers against the Oakland A's in the bottom of the ninth inning in the first game World Series game of 1988. He faced one of the most fearsome closers in the game, Dennis Eckersley. The "Eck" as he was called was later inducted into the Hall of Fame. Well, long story short, Gibson hit a walk-off home run into the right field stands with a runner on to win the game for LA. You can watch it here. It really is quite dramatic, and worth seeing if you never have seen it.

That's background. Here's the point. A couple of brothers, Chad and Doug Dreier, just paid at auction--are you ready for this?--$575,912 for the bat* Gibson hit the homer with. As if that were not enough, they bought his jersey, too. That was a mere $303,277, his batting helmet ($153,388), plus the National League MVP award and World Series trophy for another $155,871. All that totals up to a tidy $1.2 million.

Now what's your definition of decadence? This fits mine. For you see, some people inhabit a perpetual playground no matter what's happening in the rest of the world and the other people in it. I don't know, this kind of conspicuous consumption somehow just doesn't seem right to me. Can't exactly say why, because ofttimes the general public ends up benefiting from the acquisitions of private collectors. Still . . . You're free to disagree.

*only the second highest amount ever paid for a bat. The one that Babe Ruth used to hit the first home run ever in Yankee Stadium went for $1.265 million in 2004.

6 comments:

Montag said...

That's the one! The home run Gibby hits to win in '84!!!
I remember where I was (outside), what I was doing (listening to radio and weatherstripping bathroom window)and yelling for joy!

I like your flow on this.
However, remembering how I danced in the darkling (it was after sunset) daisies (in the flower bed outside the window)when the Tigers won (under the tutelage of Sparky Anderson), it is the fortunate ones who have the ability to be in a perpetual playground, to be able to dance when the spirit moves them.

The slaves of consumption that spends thousands on sports bric-a-brac sadly attempt to play, but all they can do is to feebly try to build a playground................
bigger and better than anyone else's........

and I think such attempts end up pretty much like Michael Jackson's Neverland.

Unknown said...

Of course, I don't remember a Gibson HR connected with the Tigers, where I do know he played for several seasons. And yes, I think at the levels we're discussing consumption does become a competition. For the rest, it's just keeping up, no?

Montag said...

I find it so unusually bizarre...
It is not like a potlatch where one feeds people and spreads wealth and good cheer and what not.

I don't know. It seems as if the consumers in question see consumption as their best and foremost means of communication.
It may become a competition, but in its essence it seems a sad attempt at "play" using the only things available in their impoverished imaginations.
It is a sad attempt at play, and a failed attempt, because it never manages to jump out of the realm of the mundane everyday world.

Unknown said...

This is a very interesting theory. As always, you see facets invisible to others.

Tanya said...

I agree that people use consumerism to try and communicate to others what kind of person they are. But is that a conscious decision people make, or a by-product of the fact that since our country began we've been inhabiting consumptive culture?

Unknown said...

Probably the latter.