I'll present a situation that i went through in HS that is a textbook "small town politics" move that i got the short end of. Still haunts me...
I'm a lefty. played first and pitched. little bit of OF and DH-ing in my day also. varsity as a freshmen, but always missed playing time because we had a 1B who was a year older than me and coach was a wicked stickler for seniority and being a jock on the team. Yes, to the point that it effected our W/L ratio. Coach owned the local hardware store also, other 1B's father owned his own logging business and i can only imagine ordered tons of stuff through coaches store. The other 1B went on a week long school trip out of state in the middle of the season. I started the 1 game while he was away. went 3-4 with 4RBIs and the walk off winning hit in extra innings.. we won 8-7. I did everything possible to earn my spot when i had the chance. This kid couldnt hit with the side of a barn and the whole team knew it. He started every game for the rest of the season as soon as he got back... coach DH'd me a few times so parents would leave him alone...It was to the point that other parents would be talking about it in the stands. not just my folks, random other parents saying "why the heck isnt Z hitting at least today?" pitching, i pretty much feel that i got the innings i deserved...but loggers son didnt pitch...also, i was a 1 sport kid. In our small town here, you have to get lumped in with the athletes click. i didnt play soccer and basketball, so how could i be good at baseball?... umm, maybe because i was hungry for it all year while the other kids were shooting hoops!!!
fast forward a couple years to my SR year. New coach, and im caught in the exact opposite situation. He had a son (sophomore at the time) who daddy coached to LL states a few years prior. lots of great athletes in this sophomore class. His son was a big boy, but heavy. the type who is throwing 65mph in LL, and then maybe 70 when hes in 9th grade. relied on size, not work ethic. good clubhouse kid for the most part, but an early bloomer it seemed. (ended up trimming up in a couple years and being a great catcher.) either way... I had a stand out JR year, several HR's, clutch situation hits, 2 bombs in 1 game against a big rival team, all that. Really upped my velo on the mound SR year also. however, i spent more time on the bench being a captain my SR year than i had all of HS so far. I was ready to finally have my seniority and got it pulled out from under me.
this new coach came in and had no intentions of playing anything other than his old LL team. except for our LF at the time, he was my age, but he was a construction workers son, and his dad donated/build some awesome new dugouts for us, so you gotta play him... right?
I tried talking to coach a couple times about what i might be doing wrong and how to earn my spot back, but he pretty much didnt want to hear it...I'd even heard the previous coach wondering why i wasnt getting playing time (he finally would have played me, i was a senior now).
here were my 3 last straws:
1- son complains about arm hurting and takes it easy at practice all week, just catching and flipping dad the ball while we are doing IF practice. barely even playing catch, really playing up the hurt arm thing. at a double header that saturday, he puts son in to pitch in a big game while im on the bench. I was a hard throwing lefty with a 12-6 curve as a senior and was dominant in the few innings he gave me. between games, Opposing team coach had seen me throw and play 1B the year before and asked me why i wasnt getting the time this year... i did my best to keep my cool.
2.- older son is home from college for the weekend. Coach's son hasn't played 1B in years and its my primary position. Coach benches me and starts son at 1B so older bro can watch him play. at the time, this kid would have been our 3rd string 1B...really went out of his way to find a spot for his son this game. wouldnt you know it, he had a bad game. Coach PH'd me once cuz, you know, that'll shut him up.
3.- our ace pitcher was infamous for having bad blisters always popping. Coach of course knew because he had this kid since LL. as a soph, he didnt have the overpowering velo yet, so he relied a lot on his curve. ace starts the game, blister pops in the 2nd inning. coach talks to him about how to lick his finger and wipe it off and such without tipping off the umps. Coach leaves him in for a complete game. Curveball (his main pitch and main blister tearing pitch) looses its effectiveness. We loose. i sat and watched from the bench. Coach absolutely reams us out as a team after the loss, which was pretty much entirely his fault for making such a terrible judgement call. we had at least 2 other pitchers who could have shut that team down. it wasnt even that good of a team. he just wanted ace to get a complete game. he just decided to leave ace in to get beat like a dog and blister split wide open. Not playing me is one thing, but putting this other kid at risk and breaking the rules in such a way is inexcusable to me.
after that game i asked the coach if we could talk about my role on the team. he takes me out behind the dugout and starts to chew me out. swearing, red in the face, and all. I didnt say a word. just took off my jersey top and threw it at him. quit with 3 games left senior year. Now I am the coach of this team. When i first got the job, i was chatting with the AD a few days later and he brought up how "XXXXX really gave you the shaft your senior year huh? ...really too bad."
the memory still haunts me...I hope I never put a ballplayer through anything like that in my career.