Here we go again. We’re only a couple of weeks into the new football season and already everyone’s wringing their hands over the state of America’s favorite sport and
television’s most important broadcasting product.
The games are uninspired, the ratings are weak, the players are domestic abusers, and the President of the United States is calling
for a boycott.
This is a major issue for television, because football is one of the last places where advertisers can reliably expect men to watch their ads in real-time. Football is
also one of the remaining rationales that many families give themselves for not cutting the cord (although most games could be watched live over-the-air).
This is a dramatic turnaround from
just a few years ago, when football was still gaining in popularity and appeared to be television’s bulwark against the encroachments of the digital world. Of course, what goes up must come down
and it was inevitable that some marginal fans would eventually peel off and move onto the next big fad, but football’s decline has been so precipitous that it can’t all be the fickleness
of fans.
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Many of the explanations offered this year are the same as they were last year. For example, the Colin Kaepernick National Anthem protest against alleged police racism metastasized to
a full-blown political controversy during the off season, when Kaepernick couldn’t land a job, even as a back-up quarterback.
This has put the NFL in the worst
possible situation. The (mostly conservative) white men who are the sport’s core base are still furious that football allowed itself to get embroiled in a political correctness controversy in
the first place. But black activists and the media keep the controversy alive by alleging that the NFL owners have conspired not to hire the one-time Super Bowl winner because he’s become such a
lightning rod for the Black Lives Matter issue. No one was happy -- and that was even before President Trump weighed in with his usual brew of grievance, divisiveness and vitriol.
It’s a surprise that it took Trump this long to recognize that the anthem boycotters were pushing a hit button. I would guess that he doesn’t even follow football, so didn’t
appreciate the furor until ESPN’s Jemele Hill’s ESPN called him a racist, which launched a feud with ESPN that spilled over into football itself. Regardless of why he decided to take on
the NFL, his comments threaten to cause schisms in America’s one true religion: watching football on Sunday.
But if the National Anthem imbroglio is turning off fans who don’t want
to think about politics while they’re watching football, the ongoing revelations about the impact of football-related concussions are anathema to other fans.
Previously, there was the
occasional spinal cord-severing injury that resulted in a player becoming a lifelong quadriplegic, but in general, players reveled in hitting and being hit — and viewers loved watching the
action. Somehow, having the players wear helmets and pads kept us from feeling bad about the three or four players who needed to be carried off the field each game.
We always knew that
football was violent — but it wasn’t until players started publicly dying of chronic traumatic encephalopathy (CTE) that we began to ponder our own complicity in cheering each violent
hit.
It’s not that Americans have suddenly become pacifists, though. The biggest sporting event of the summer (if you can call it that) was the Floyd Mayweather/Conor McGregor fight, in
which millions of Americans paid $90 to watch a retired prizefighter pummel a mixed martial arts fighter who had never boxed before. Given the gimmicky nature of the pairing, no one could claim to be
enjoying the “sweet science” of finesse, balance and strategy that supposedly lends a patina of respectability to boxing. Nope, this was straight-up bloodlust.
But as any casual
viewer of “Game of Thrones” or “The Walking Dead” knows, there’s a lot more violence on entertainment television now than there is in sports -- to say nothing about video
games or YouTube videos where you can watch an actual, not just a metaphorical, beheading. And social media now enables frustrated guys to channel their rage as Internet trolls when they might
have simply spent Sunday afternoons yelling “Yes!” every time someone on the opposing team was knocked unconscious.
Football isn’t going anywhere, but it seems passé
compared to basketball. The league’s owners, led by their doofus commissioner, seem out of touch and concerned only with protecting their investment.
Football will probably remain
television’s biggest draw for years to come, but it also seems to have entered a period of slow decline. Whether that will be good for the soul of America is an open question -- but it will
definitely be bad for television.