Fungo,
What a thought provoking topic!!!!
I have thought about this topic a LOT going back to days of T ball and a commitment I made that I would never coach little league.
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Of course, as soon as our son was drafted as a 9 year old by the one coach known to be a terror, my course of action changed.
In that year, however, I learned a lot and it helped my thinking evolve.
From my view, baseball is the ultimate game of failure where the failure is individual and obvious to all. If my son strikes out, he knows it, I see it and everyone else does. Same if he makes an error. Our mistakes cannot be hidden by either the pace of the game or being hidden within the team, like in basketball/football/s****r.
Thus, when your son fails, he fails as an individual and "fails" on his teammates...at least that is the way it looks if you sit in the stands.
As parents, none of us want our children to "fail." We do everything we can do protect them from "failure" and all the negative connotations and rackets that "failure" communicates.
As parents, we "fail" to recognize that failure can be a positive and we fail to teach effectively that failure and mistakes are part of baseball.
I personally think we fail to communicate to players and parents alike how very difficult it is to play that darn game of baseball. We try and teach the physical part at the expense of never explaining or teaching the mental part.
Baseball is the game where it's pace does not provide for "immediate" gratification. When there is gratification, it is short lived until your next chance. Similarly, when you commit an error, you stand in alone in the field knowing your parents know, everyone else knows, and often times, as a parent, you hear others blaming your son, sometimes even the Coach is placing blame.
Superimposed on all of this is the concept that too many of us forget how hard it is to play baseball. Many of us forget that sometimes the other player played better. We are unwilling to accept that the reason our son failed is that someone else's son performed better that day.
Equally an issue is the fact that success can get overblown where we as parents live in the past of our son's performances rather than in the future where the focus truly belongs.
When I recognized that is was okay for our son to "fail" on a baseball field, it helped me understand it is just a "game." It also helped me recognize that maybe the opponent was better or better that day. Separating "failure" of being human from "failure" of playing in a game created a whole new world in which I could enjoy watching him play.
The joy was indeed in watching him play and compete, to succeed and fail, to have passion and love...for a game.