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Unhealthy
Competition
By Derek Scholes
For
some parents, there’s no doubt about it: It is all about
whether their kids win or lose
“Get
them out!”
“Come
on, Matthew!”
“Find
the zone!”
“Right
to Casey’s glove!”
“If
he wants to swing, give him something to swing at!”
“Get
it, please!”
“Good
eye!”
“Come
on Matty, finish!”
“They
wanna come home!”
“
. . . catch it, Catch It! CATCH IT!!!”
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Jo
Rivers
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You
only have to listen to a group of parents watching their
kids playing a game of baseball at the Babe Ruth playing
fields on Woodlawn Avenue in Albany to discover that, for
some of them, it is anything but “just a game.” Palms sweat,
fingernails are gnawed, lips are chewed. One dad stands
alone hunched over his notebook, scoring every pitch and
talking to himself. Another springs from his bleacher seat
and roars when his son gets a base hit. Mobile phones ring
with calls from absent parents anxious for an update. And
there are the endless calls from the bleachers to “Matty.”
The bleachers are packed on this beautiful sunny day. Just
as avid followers of professional baseball teams wear replica
shirts of the teams they support, one set of parents is
bedecked in matching red shirts, their chests boasting that
their sons are champions and their backs proudly displaying
their sons’ names and numbers. There are, in fact, more
red shirts in the bleachers than in the dugout.
The Red Shirts are indeed dedicated fans. Prior to the playing
of America’s tinniest version of “The Star Spangled Banner”
at the beginning of the game, one parent tells me, “I have
four children, so some weeks I spend every night watching
one of them play a sport.” In fact, I find that all these
parents watch their sons play two or three times a week.
They do this to show their support for their sons playing
baseball because playing a sport “is a good ‘anti-drug,’
” and it teaches their children to cooperate with others
and be responsible members of a team. The parents agree
that organizing their time to make sure they see all the
games is demanding, but the general feeling is, “Hey, they’re
only young once.”
Since July 5, 2000, the behavior of parents watching children’s
sport has been the subject of increased media attention
across the United States. On that day, the escalation of
an argument between two Massachusetts parents during their
sons’ hockey practice resulted in the shocking death of
one of the parents. What started as a routine session of
hockey drills concluded with parents and children watching
Thomas Junta, 42, a parent of two, beat to death Michael
Costin, 40, a single parent of four, on the ice. In January
of this year, Junta was sentenced by a Massachusetts judge
to six to 10 years in state prison for involuntary manslaughter.
This tragic incident caused people to question the way parents
behave during children’s sporting events. Mike Barnicle
of the Daily News commented that, “Anyone who has
ever witnessed a single second of the bizarre behavior that
too often occurs at the edge of those places where America’s
children play their games cannot have been shocked that
a Massachusetts man was buried . . . after being beaten
to death by another parent at the conclusion of a kids’
hockey event.” CNN.com quoted an umpire as saying, “I have
told more than one parent to be quiet and let their children
play a game. . . . I believe that parents are the root of
the problem, and it will not be too far off in the future
when they will not be allowed to attend the games.” Bob
Still, a spokesman for the National Association of Sports
Officials, observed, “It is a trend, and it is on the rise.
Not only is it on the rise, but the type of violence has
become more violent.” Fred Engh, president of the National
Alliance for Youth Sports, claimed that the grim, competitive
attitude that leads to such conflicts is driving kids out
of sports. “When 70 percent of the children that play sports
drop out by the age of 13, that should tell us something.
The number one reason they said in a survey was that it
ceased to be fun,” he said.
Since
the Junta case came to light, there have been an increasing
number of reports of “sideline rage” and “rink rage.” Last
year, the Los Angeles Times reported that two coaches
and a parent spectator had been banned by the American Youth
Soccer Organization for their part in a 30-adult brawl at
the end of a game in Southern California when parents flooded
onto the field. According to ChannelOne.com, in Salt Lake
City, two women assaulted another mother after a dispute
during a championship baseball game; the woman reportedly
was beaten to the extent that Salt Lake City police said
she was unconscious when they arrived at the scene. The
Associated Press reported how a father in San Fernando,
Calif., was sentenced to 45 days in jail for threatening
to kill a coach who had removed his 11-year-old son from
a baseball game after the third inning.
In the time following the Junta killing, we have also seen
a high school football game in Port Orange, Fla., turn into
a 100-person brawl of moms, dads, players and coaches. A
soccer match between 8- and 9-year-olds of Staten Island,
N.Y., and North Hunterton, N.J., developed into a fistfight
after an argument about whether a coach can stand behind
a goal during a penalty shoot-out. And in Miami, a fight
between parents and coaches interrupted a baseball game
between 4- and 5-year-olds after about 20 men charged the
field. The National Association of Sports Officials recorded
150 assaults against youth-sports officials in the year
2000, a massive increase compared with the 30 they had recorded
five years previously. The association now offers assault
insurance to its members.
Although the Capital Re-gion has not witnessed any major
violence at children’s sports venues, a local retired coach
says he has seen how parents’ emotions can get the better
of them when they’re watching their kids play sport. Before
he became an assistant coach of the Rensselaer Women’s Hockey
Team at RPI, Jim Feck spent six years coaching 10- to 13-year-old
children in baseball at the New Scotland Kiwanis Club; for
15 years, he was a hockey coach for the Troy-Albany Youth
Hockey Association. He speaks with the authority of a man
who’s seen it all: “I’ve seen parents arguing with parents,
parents yelling at the coach or at the umpire, or parents
having a go at their kids,” he says.
One incident he remembers clearly was when, “at the end
of one particular hockey game, parents came over the glass,
because that was the only way to get onto the ice, and started
fighting with each other and the officials.” However, he
emphasizes that violent incidents were rare, and that he
did not have a problem with most parents. He attributes
this, in part, to the relationship he built up with the
parents. “At the beginning of every season, I gave the parents
of my new team a sheet stating the objectives of teaching
their kids hockey. Top of the list was for the kids to have
fun. The last and least-important objective on the list
was for the team to win. All kids, regardless of ability,
played the same amount of time.” Feck believes that stating
his rules and goals when he met each new team avoided potential
confrontations later in the season.
Of
course, the vast majority of youth-sporting events do pass
without violent incident, but stories of violent, angry
parents are indicative of the increasing passion with which
many of them now watch their kids’ sports. In questioning
500 adults from a five-county area in South Florida, Survey
USA found that 82 percent of respondents believed that parents
watching youth sports are too aggressive. Furthermore, 72
percent thought that aggressive parents should be banned
from youth sports. Other research suggests that parents
place more emphasis on winning than their children do, and
that kids prefer to play as part of a losing team than to
sit on the bench as part of a winning team. At the baseball
game I observed at the Babe Ruth playing fields, parents
told me that their kids were not upset if they lost. Yet
the same parents admitted that watching their kids tied
their stomachs in knots.
“The
parents are more concerned about the team winning than the
kids are,” says Feck. He describes how one season he was
coaching a group of children, and during the season, he’d
promised them that if they won a game, he’d take them out
for ice cream. Unfortunately for the kids—and the local
ice-cream stand—they hardly won a game all year. At the
end of the last game, when they’d lost yet again, Feck gave
a little talk to them about how the game and the season
had gone, and he asked if there were any questions. “The
first and only question was, ‘Can we still go for ice cream?’
” he recalls.
This surely is a unique situation in sports, where the spectators
are more concerned by the result than the actual competitors.
A Southern California sports psychologist interviewed on
WebMD.com believes that one explanation is that parents
hope to help nurture a little Derek Jeter or Mia Hamm, and
dream that one day, their child might win a college scholarship.
Dr. Darrell J. Burnett says, “If your kid is out there,
and a ball goes through your kid’s legs and he makes an
error, it’s not just, ‘We’ll get them next time.’ For some
parents, it’s like, ‘What if a scout is here?’ So then it’s
not just a game.”
Feck adds, “It’s the Garrison Keillor mentality, that all
children are above average. It’s a reflection of society.
You only have to look at the back of cars: ‘My child is
an honors student at such-and-such a school.’ Another thing
is that many parents don’t understand the game, so rather
than just enjoying watching their child play, they focus
on the result.”
Not putting too much emphasis on winning is something that
many coaches of youth teams are extremely aware of. Dave
Wall, a youth coach of the Bethlehem Travel Soccer program,
admits that ensuring that all players enjoy themselves while
trying to help his team win is often a fine balancing act.
Although he says that both he and his team like to win,
“Winning at all costs is not necessarily a good life skill
for third graders to learn,” Wall says. “Sometimes a player
really, really wants to play goal, but couldn’t catch the
ball if their life depended on it. In a case like that,
I will put them in goal if we are really getting crushed
or really winning. However, if it is one of those situations
where that player absolutely, positively has to play goal,
I’ll let them play. And I’ve been there before, where I’ve
decided to let someone play, and it means losing the game.
Losing a game in the grand scheme of things just doesn’t
matter. All that being said, if we are playing a good, tight
competitive game against an opponent with whom we are well
matched, I will play to win. All the kids will play, but
I might play two or three of my solid players more than
the rest.”
The
atmosphere becomes tenser at the Babe Ruth playing fields
as we reach the later innings, with each strike and base-hit
drawing greater applause from one set of parents, and causing
silent frustration on the other bleachers. The team now
pitching is losing to the Red Shirts’ sons by a couple of
runs, and their opponents are threatening to score, with
runners on base yet again. A fly ball hangs for what seems
like eternity above the kid at right field, and the crowd
holds its breath. A catch will swing the momentum of the
game to the fielding side, but dropping the ball will be
sure to give the opposition another run or two. The ball
slips through the boy’s glove and fingers, and, as he wishes
the ground would swallow him up, the Red Shirts collectively
clap, whoop and cheer at his expense.
One person who believes that this kind of situation teaches
children all the wrong lessons about life is Alfie Kohn,
the author of the book No Contest, a critique of
competition and its destructive potential. Kohn examines
how children are affected by playing competitive games.
“It’s teaching the kids that you should celebrate other
peoples’ failure,” he says. “The kids are learning to pay
lip service to ideas like sportsmanship, even while at a
deeper level understanding that the real goal is to be victorious.”
Kohn believes that bad sportsmanship is so widespread that
he has come to the conclusion that the problem is not just
a few over-enthusiastic parents or out-of-control kids,
but is competitive sport itself. “When you see enough examples,
naturally it has to occur to you to ask whether it’s just
poor sportsmanship, a few bad apples, or whether it’s the
logical consequence of setting up an activity where one
side has to fail in order for the other to succeed,” he
notes.
When asked if he agrees with parents who believe that sports
teach children how to work as part of a team and learn about
responsibility, Kohn says, “If parents are sincere in that
their primary concern is to help their children learn to
be part of a team, to cooperate, then you certainly wouldn’t
need to have competition. Rather, you would have kids participating
in genuinely cooperative activities, where you get all the
good stuff without all the ugly stuff. Right now, competing
against other people is the only game in town. If you want
your kids to get some fresh air and exercise and learn teamwork,
it’s got to be baseball, soccer, hockey and so on.” He suggests
that parents turn to books, such as The Second Cooperative
Sports and Games Book by Terry Orlick, for alternative
games for kids that are challenging and fun without requiring
a competitive element.
Kohn’s controversial opinions clash with the more conventional
belief that children’s sports are largely harmless, or even
that they help build character and serve as valuable preparation
for life in a competitive American culture. This conventional
view was best summed up by Hillary Clinton in a television
address she gave at the Meadowlands in New Jersey in 1999.
Speaking at the opening ceremony of the Women’s World Cup
soccer competition, Clinton said that she hoped that soccer
would teach children “to be competitive not only on the
sports field, but also in the classroom and in the workplace.”
Although Kohn’s views will not stop any games from being
played in sports halls and playing fields, he raises some
interesting questions about the merits of teaching children
competitive sport. He points out that, as soon as you set
up a game in which the ultimate goal is to decide winners
and losers, there will always be unhappy children.
Parents involve themselves ever more in the sports of their
children these days, whether it’s watching every game from
the bleachers, driving them to and from practice sessions,
coaching their child’s team, paying for equipment, or spending
the night away with their child on a trip with a traveling
team. Considering this great investment, we should not be
too surprised when many parents become emotionally involved
in how successful the team and their children are on the
field of play. However, according to Jim Feck, we adults
have to keep our priorities right, remembering that the
most important barometer of youth team success is whether
the children are enjoying themselves or not. He says, “The
key to success is in keeping the experience intensely about
the kids and not clouded by the egos, memories, unfulfilled
aspirations or unreasonable expectations of the adults involved.”
As the sun begins to set and the air cools, the Woodlawn
Avenue game reaches its climax. The team playing the sons
of the Red Shirts now trails 5-1 in the bottom of the final
inning. The batter knows it’s now or never and, throwing
caution to the wind, swings at the next pitch as hard as
he can. But he can only watch as his hopes of being a home-run
hero loop into the air and land in an infielder’s glove.
For this batter, the disappointment proves to be too much.
Frustrated by his failure, his emotions boil over. He throws
down his bat, slams his helmet on the grass as he walks
off the field red-faced, and tosses his gloves over the
dugout. He does not look like he is having much fun.
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Jo
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Nice
Game. Now You’re Late for Practice
By
Stephen Leon
How
sports can set the agenda for the contemporary American family
On
the Kellys’ calendar, the pink highlighter represents Ben,
15, and his schedule. Blue is for Matt, 13. Maryann, their
mother, is coded in yellow. Pat, their father, has his own
calendar in his office.
“I
have to have everything color-coded,” says Maryann Kelly,
explaining how she keeps track of all of the kids’ games,
practices and other assorted commitments. “It’s easy, you
just look for a color for a kid, and you know where you have
to be at what time.”
Well, it’s not quite that simple. “Sometimes I mess up and
color-code the wrong kid,” she admits.
And sometimes, the daily pressure of keeping track of a household,
two jobs, and two extremely active sons and their nonstop
sports schedules can be just a little overwhelming.
It’s a cool Sunday afternoon at Blatnick Park in Niskayuna,
where Ben Kelly is supposed to have a Babe Ruth League game.
The game is canceled because the field is too wet, but Pat
and Maryann Kelly keep their appointment with a reporter to
detail their daily lives as a fairly typical contemporary
sports family.
As it happens, it has been an emotionally draining week for
Maryann. “Pat’s been on the road for the last five or six
weeks,” she says, referring to her husband’s frequent travel
for his new job. “And I’m working five days, and I’m having
a hard time remembering to get the kids to the right place,
and being confused what day it is. Just this week it’s been
overwhelming, and I’ve had a couple breakdowns, crying, not
handling it right, forgetting games—”
It seems almost unthinkable. The Kellys are so organized—they
have to be, to keep up their schedule—and so committed
to their sports. Could Maryann Kelly actually forgot one of
her son’s games?
“I
did it this week,” she admits. “I’ve also forgotten a hair
appointment this week, and I forgot my Mother’s Day gift for
my mother this week. All in one week. By Thursday, I had messed
up three major things. It’s been too much for me.”
Usually, Maryann and Pat Kelly are on top of their sons’ sports
schedules. And there’s a lot to be on top of. mmmmmmmmmmmmm
Both Ben and Matt play in Schenectady’s youth ice hockey program,
and they both play on travel teams. Ben also plays for the
Niskayuna-Schenectady combined varsity high school hockey
team. Matt is about to start in a roller-hockey league. They
both play some form of hockey from summer until the winter
season ends in March. Matt also plays football and golf, which
both overlap with hockey. And both boys play baseball: for
their school teams (Ben attends Niskayuna High School, while
Matt is at Van Antwerp Middle School); on Babe Ruth League
teams; on their respective Babe Ruth all-star teams; and on
travel teams. Most of the year, the Kellys have games and/or
practices virtually every day of the week.
The travel teams can be particularly demanding of a family’s
time and energy, especially hockey. Basically, young athletes
can try out for whatever travel teams represent their town
or area, and the team schedulers contact other teams to set
up reciprocal weekend game trips. The travel baseball teams
in this area tend to stay close to home—Niskayuna will “travel”
to Bethlehem, for example—but with hockey, the net is cast
far and wide.
“We
go as far north as Canada, south as Long Island, east as Boston,
and as far west as Buffalo,” says Maryann, laughing at the
thought of it all. “So there’s really a lot of traveling.”
“And
they’re not always in synch,” notes Pat. “Being two years
apart, [the boys] are in different age groups, so they’re
on different teams. And their home and away weekends don’t
necessarily jibe. We could be both away in different directions,
or one home and one away.”
Maryann: “And then you go to tournaments, which are a whole
other thing—those can start as early as Thursday, and go through
a Sunday night. And that requires—if you’re interested—occasionally
pulling your child out of school. We didn’t do that because
Ben’s first commitment was to the high school team, and his
games were usually Friday nights or Saturdays.”
It’s a lot of miles—the Kellys put approximately 20,000 miles
a year on each of two cars—and a lot of meals on the road.
And sometimes, hotels.
Pat: “They’re not all overnights.”
Maryann: “We travel to Massachusetts and come home.”
Pat: “We try to run back and forth, and probably half the
people on the team make an effort to get home at night, rather
than pay for a hotel.
Maryann: “Between the two of us, we probably had maybe 20
hotel stays, between the two boys. A few times we’ve sent
our kids with other families, too, so they stay in their kids’
hotel rooms. Because there are times when Pat’s out of town
for business, and we just physically couldn’t be in two out-of-town
places at the same time.”
Did the Kellys envision this lifestyle when they started a
family?
Maryann: “Definitely not. I always say if I were to do it
again, I would never get them in a travel program. But they
love it, and I don’t know how to take it away from them. So
they have to age out now. . . . We would never do high school
hockey and travel again. We didn’t know [Ben] would
make the high school team, so we signed up for the travel
hockey. That was just a question-mark year, and we’ll probably
have to do that with our younger son as well, one year. But
I would never do this again.”
Pat laughs.
“It’s
too much,” she says, realizing he isn’t convinced.
“It’s
a lot of fun,” he replies.
According to Dr. Darrell Burnett, a clinical psychologist
in Southern California who specializes in youth sports, there
are approximately 30 million kids playing youth sports in
the United States; 10 million of them are playing interscholastic
sports. And while Burnett, who writes and speaks frequently
on the subject, is quick to emphasize the potential benefits
of youth sports in their various forms, he also is concerned
about a problem he says he sees more and more often these
days: burnout.
“Part
of the problem,” Burnett says, “is that the travel teams are
going lower and lower as far as the age of the kids on the
team. There are about eight reasons why burnout is occurring—one
is too many games, another is they get too much too soon.”
“The
definition of burnout is when a positive experience turns
negative,” he continues, detailing some of the factors that
can take the fun out of sports for the ones who are actually
playing: overzealous coaching, pushy parents, a creeping feeling
that the kids themselves don’t have any choice in the matter.
“Seventy-three percent of kids playing youth sports will drop
out by the time they’re 13 years old.”
If you start a kid at age 5 with intensive playing and coaching,
Burnett says, “Suddenly he’s 15 and he doesn’t want to see
another baseball. He’s tired of it.”
And then there are the parents who are convinced that if their
little Gretzky gets enough ice time today, he’ll be going
to college with a full scholarship 10 years from now. Unlike
the Kellys, who aren’t expecting sports scholarships for their
two sons, some parents may be pushing too hard, signing their
kids up for too many teams, because they’re afraid that’s
the only way they’ll stay in the race.
“Believe
me, there are people who do way more than we do,” says Maryann
Kelly. “For instance, with the hockey, we go to our two practices
for each kid, and then these other people who are expecting
to go further, they’ll also have their children at a trainer
lifting weights, and then at a private skills clinic on their
off-day. Some of these kids are skating seven days a week.”
“And
year-round,” chimes in Pat.
“Way
more intense than we ever could be,” says Maryann, “and we
think we’re over the top.”
Dave Randall, director of the skating and hockey-skills school
North American Hockey Systems in Troy, knows something about
what it takes to get the college scholarship: He has trained
such college athletes as recent RPI standout hockey players
Matt Murley and Marc Cavosie. And he’ll be the first to warn
parents not to get their hopes up unrealistically. “If you
do your homework on scholarships,” Randall says, “you’ll find
the odds are much more in favor of academic scholarships than
they are of sports scholarships.”
“Less
than 1 percent of all high school athletes gets any kind of
money from a Division 1 school,” says Burnett. “One out of
100 high school athletes plays even one minute in college.
And one out of 100,000 high school athletes will get a professional
contract.
“I
don’t want [parents] to get rid of that dream,” he stresses.
“I just want them to be realistic—and not take it out on their
kids.”
When it comes to making the time and cost commitment to sign
their children up for extra sports programs, travel teams
and the like, Burnett says, the key is to have parents and
children discuss the options together and agree on how far
they do or don’t want to go. “The key is that everybody is
on the same page,” he says. “If they all do that, then no
matter what you throw at them, they’re going to be OK.”
As Randall points out, there can be an upside to the grind
of playing on a travel team—children and parents may be spending
more time together than they otherwise would. “One of the
biggest spinoffs is the time they get to spend together in
the car.” Some families enjoy these trips, he points out,
“and it doesn’t financially stress them to spend a couple
of nights in a hotel. Families really stretching to do this—caution.”
And Randall also cautions against filling up every minute
of a child’s spare time with sports. “It’s the same as when
somebody works too much,” he says. “They don’t seem to settle
down very well at the end of the day, always looking for that
next thing to do because they’re so used to being so busy.
“Kids
need to go to the beach. Kids need to have time in the backyard.”
Because of their sons’ sports commitments, the Kellys have
sacrificed a lot: They don’t ski anymore. They often have
to pass on invitations to socialize with friends. They miss
a lot of family gatherings, or, say, make a brief appearance
at a family Thanksgiving before rushing off to a hockey tournament.
But every August, they spend two weeks in Maine. That’s their
one big vacation, and youth sports take a backseat.
Well, almost.
“Last
year,” Maryann says, “Matthew missed a [tournament] game so
we could go on our family vacation.”
But Ben’s baseball tournament almost created a conflict. “If
Ben’s team had progressed in the state [tourney], Pat was
actually thinking of commuting to Maryland from Maine to get
Ben to the regionals,” Maryann says. “I shouldn’t say ‘thinking’—he
was planning on taking Ben.”
Seriously?
“Yeah,”
Pat replies, without hesitation.
“I
think it’s way over the top,” Maryann says, glancing at Pat.
“Do you?”
Pat: “Yeah, I mean, it’s fun, keeps you busy.”
One thing is for sure: Youth sports aren’t anything like what
they used to be.
Pat: “I didn’t play organized sports like these guys did.”
Maryann: “You played youth hockey.”
Pat: “Very disorganized. I mean, we grew up in Glens Falls,
and I guess they had a youth hockey program, but it was kind
of like—what was that movie?—The Mighty Ducks. I mean
it was an outdoor hockey rink, and half the time you had to
shovel it. The year I went away to college, they built the
civic center, and that’s when their youth hockey program took
off.”
Maryann: “Kids just didn’t start this young. They might have
played Little League, but there was no such thing as travel
baseball, and travel soccer. The only traveling we did was
up to Gore Mountain skiing. We had a normal life.”
Thinking about his own youth, Pat Kelly makes an interesting
observation: He doesn’t see many pickup games any more. There’s
a park across the street from their home, and in several years,
the Kellys have seen a few pickup football games, but that’s
it.
“Nobody
ever comes over on their bike with a baseball bat and a glove
any more,” Pat observes, “and rounds up kids in the neighborhood
to go play baseball.”
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