I consider myself a sports junkie, a fan of almost any code or discipline under the athletic umbrella. I admire the skill, athletic prowess, mental strength and teamwork that blends together to create a magnificent spectacle almost all of the time. American sports, in particular, promise so much. Packaged as unmissable shows of raw power, finesse and ingenuity all in one, I am often left dissatisfied by the result.
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In Ireland, we have quite a unique relationship with our sport. The GAA was a foundation peace of our revolution, sports are played for communities by homegrown players and athletes wear their club, county or provincial colours with pride because they are representing their family and friends from their own localities. In America, a much different approach is taken. Sports are mainly played for the individual, representing teams run by multi millionaire owners, not for the people of the city they are representing. Money talks, and the celebrities of America’s games listen. Many of America’s favourite athletes carry some external baggage, whether its a domestic abuse case, drug scandal or a broken relationship with a previous team.
Sports in America promise so much. Many times I have interrupted my sleep schedule to catch a crucial basketball playoff game or an enticing American football clash. And more often than not, I am left unsatisfied. The marketing and social media is justified for merely the flashes of physical prowess and skill, not for the entire game at all. There is more previewing, reviewing, replaying and analysing than actual playing. Never mind the advertisements.
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In Ireland we get a better bang for our buck. Fast games in open spaces, where the ball is in play a lot. Team culture and passion is emphasised over stardom and celebrity. Analysis is done in a direct and simple manner in short windows. Overall, it is a more enjoyable experience for this avid sports viewer.
So I will recommend; don’t get caught up in the hype and false promises. Yes, you will amazing highlights on your Intsagram feeds, and they will blow you away. That IS the reason I follow those sports, to be in awe of their skill and swagger. From the clothes that they wear to the enjoyment on their faces when they pull off yet another amazing Top 10 play. But on my Sunday afternoons, I am putting on the Sunday game or a 6 nations clash against one of our Celtic foes, because I know what I’ll get, and I know its for me.
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