Hi Folks:
This week weather wise was brutal, even for July. Heat and humidity baked us here in NY from Tuesday all the way till the thunderstorm Saturday night. At least the storm broke the humidity and we had a warm but comfortable Sunday.
We'll start out with some obituaries. I should have written the first one last week..
Tony Bennett- He may have left his heart in San Francisco, but the legendary crooner was born and bred in Astoria, a Queens kid. So many people I knew who lived or grew up in Astoria wore that fact like a badge. People my grandparents age or my parents age or my age and younger.
That’s because Tony Bennett was just one of those people that nobody had a bad thing to say about. He performed duets with musicians all over the different genres of music and at all different time periods. I mean, as I was looking up his discography on Wikipedia, the two most memorable albums he did was I Left my Heart in San Francisco in 1962, and MTV Unplugged in 1994. His music was timeless.
And he really was the definition of the cool cat, wasn’t he? I mean if they had a coolness hall of fame, he’d get in on the first ballot. I was watching Pulp Fiction the other day, and in the last scene were Samuel L. Jackson’s character is telling the lady holding up the diner to be cool, he invokes the Fonz from Happy Days.
But no one was cooler than Tony Bennett. He would have been 97 this coming Thursday.
Sinead O’Connor- I was in Boston on October 3, 1992, with Karl (the Ace) Ludwig, Razor Ray McGarvey and Kevin (Buck) Ludwig. We had gone to that day’s Yankee-Red Sox game at Fenway Park, a rare year where both of those teams were long eliminated from the playoff picture (this was back in the two divisions in each league days). We spent the next several hours looking for places in Boston to have a few, problematic since none of us were 21. I mean Boston is a college town, why we were striking out, I really can’t remember.
Long story short is we were back in our room watching that evening’s SNL. When Sinead O’Connor came on I kind of tuned out. Nothing Compares 2 U was an OK song that had gotten overplayed back in 1990, and she seemed to be more famous for things she was doing more than the songs she was singing.
She stopped singing, yelled something out and by the time I was looking at the TV, she was glaring into the camera with a scowl. “What did she just do?” I asked Ray.
Ray, knowing I was going to flip out as soon as he told me, answered as if he was cutting a hostage tape. “She just tore up a picture of the Pope”
She did this she said, to protest the abuse of children in the Catholic Church. And let’s be honest, what the church allowed to happen and what they covered up is one of the most horrific things in the history of the world. No right minded person would dispute that.
Many people have written these past few days that O’Connor was unfairly mistreated after her SNL appearance. That she was right all along. And maybe she was.
But I don’t think she did the victims of the abuse any favors by tearing up that picture. She didn’t shine a light on it, if that was her intention. Instead, the spotlight was on her for all the wrong reasons.
My feeling at the time was that what she did was a form of religious intolerance. I’m not as convinced of that as I was back in 1992, but I’m not convinced I was totally wrong either. I admit I was an admirer of John Paul II, and I still believe that he did more good than harm. But the abuse scandal was on his watch. I would be less than fair if I didn’t acknowledge this.
Sinead O’Connor was a lightning rod for controversy. I think most of that was by design, but some of it was a cry for help. As I’ve gotten older, especially as this world becomes more dog eat dog by the day, I try to focus more on the “why they did it” more than “what they did.” It’s not always easy. My feelings about her are conflicted and I think she’d like it that way. But 56 is way too young for someone to die. Of that much I’m certain.
RIP
And speaking of RIP....
BASEBALL: Mets Wave White Flag
When I first started writing this on Friday, I put a question mark after white flag. I wasn't as convinced trading closer David Robertson was a sign that the Mets were throwing in the proverbial towel on the 2023 season. Maybe, I just wouldn't allow myself to believe that they would do that.
But now that they just sent Max Scherzer to Texas for minor leaguers it looks like we won't see till near the end of the decade, it's clear that the Mets are folding. And that's just embarrassing.
I've seen too much happen these last few years to say that at 7 games out of the Wild Card, that the Mets had no shot to make the playoffs. Of course there were many times I was tempted to say forget it, it's over, but I have also seen them have lousy Junes and Julys and then come alive in August. Pete Alonso is starting to hit homers again, Francisco Lindor has been more consistent of late, and even the starting pitching, save for Carlos Carrasco who has been awful, has started to come around a bit.
But my guess is that Steve Cohen decided that just squeaking into the playoffs is not enough, especially if like last year they're out after 3 games. And one of his goals is to rebuild the farm system. And to me that may have been the biggest failure of the last ownership. With all the crappy teams we put out since 2001, we have a pathetically low amount of homegrown talent, especially when it comes to pitching.
I'm not going to knock Cohen here, that would be insane. All we asked for as Mets fans is for ownership to invest in the team. He's done that. He's done everything we could ask of him, it's Billy Eppler who made some the worst deals in team history at last years deadline that deserves some of the blame. It's guys like Lindor who has been good but maybe not $300 million god, or Scherzer, who when he was on, was great, but when he was off, was pitching batting practice. Justin Verlander has been excellent of late, but even he had some issues when he first came off the injured list.
The thought of going through August and September playing out the string, especially when hopes were so high going into the season, is really tough to take. My suggestion to the team or more specifically to SNY is that they make sure they have GKR in the booth, all three of them, as much as possible. They still can make meaningless baseball games enjoyable.
’m not in Manhattan nearly as much as I was back in my younger days, but seeing the pictures and videos of that crane collapse the other day was a reminder of something Denis Leary said on his CD No Cure for Cancer… “there are so many ways to die in New York City” he went on to mention a few things and one of them, sure enough was construction cranes collapsing. It’s almost a miracle that these things don’t happen more often given the amount of cranes that are in Manhattan at any given time. I remember walking through Grand Central after 9/11 and seeing all those National Guardsmen with their rifles out, just in case I forgot what happened at the World Trade Center. Collapsing cranes is just something I guess you have to put out of your mind, if you want to survive the city.
Thankfully nobody died and none of the injuries were life threatening.
OK, we'll have a special blog coming out next Saturday then hopefully another one on Sunday, and then we wrap it up for the season on August 13.
Can't believe the summer is half over. Goes by quicker every year.
Stay Safe
and Have a Great Week