I’m coming out of my off-season slumber (well, it’s the Mets off season) to comment on the upcoming World Series. It’s been a lot of fun reading Mets fans tweet about the Yankees vs the Phillies. For so many people, this is worst case scenario. Mets fans are feeling forsaken by the baseball Gods. And, regardless of who wins, we’ve nearly reached the baseball apocalypse.
That is not the case for me. For me, a Mets fan who came of age in the 80s and then on into the 90s, the Mets true rivalry is with the Braves. I know that those days are long gone. And, I know that kids who have been introduced to the Mets in the 2000s know not of which I write. But, while Jimmy Rollins’ trash talk a couple of years ago got under my skin, I feel no natural rivalry with the fightin’ Phils.
So, here is it – for me. First and foremost, I’m rooting for the National League. Isn’t that my obligation when my NL team is out? Second, I find it hard to envision a NYer switching team allegiances – even for a WS - regardless of reason. I didn’t grow up in a house that HATED the Yankees. We never thought about them. The Mets were the step children taught not to be jealous of what big brother got. So, I learned to ignore big brother – the Yankees.
Third, in all honestly, the Phillies are simply a great team. They go out every day ready to win. Six runs back in the 8th? They’re still fighting for every run. These guys like each other. They like playing together. They are scrappy. They are the team that I wish the Mets could find a way to be. It’s more than talent. It’s each player having confidence that the next guy up at bat can make something happen. It’s teamwork. It’s camaraderie. It’s intangible yet totally recognizable.
So, for this WS, I am rooting for the Phillies. I do it with a heavy heart, knowing that my team did not have what it takes to get anywhere near the playoffs. And, I hope that the Mets front office hears us sad Mets fans as we break apart to root for either the Yankees or the Phillies this year. We are united in our love for our Mets team and yet disassociated as we pick sides. Here is to next year, when we unite again toward what I hope is a more inspiring season of Mets baseball.

