When Dad Becomes "Blue"by Brent McLarenAt first it was easy. Watching my children at the youngest levels meant each parent taking a turn helping out "calling" the bases. "Calling" is perhaps not the correct term for it, you were really there to try and make the great myth "baseball" happen for these youngsters. All the things that make you smile, gloves didn't fit, t-shirts went down to some of their knees and you often said stuff like "Bubba, you should leave those dandelions alone when the ball is hit in your direction." Life was simple, perfect and sweet then.The next transition to umpire was also easy, until I had Monday night's off. Working as a first year umpire in a new league was an enjoyable experience for me. I would be on the field Tuesday and Thursday of each week and occasionally pick up a Wednesday game. No problems, that let me attend my daughter's game on Monday night and my son's games on Wednesday and Friday. Then reality hit. At my daughter's Monday game, I am about to find out, the league was not assigning umpires. Moms and dads, brothers and sisters (mostly dads) were expected to work the plate. On my first night in the stands my daughter is whispering to her coach, who talks to the other coach and then walks over, puts his hand out and says "I understand you umpire, by the way I'm ...." I agreed. The equipment the league had was minimal so I walked over to the car, pulled out my bags, changed in the parking lot and walked behind the plate, powder blues and all. It was an uneventful game that required a lot of attention, instruction and despite a mercifully large strike zone featured a ton of walks. "Smallest number of walks in a game this season so far" said the coach.. Sometimes you are just thankful for a mercy rule. When a young player first works with am umpire there are a lot of things to comprehend: the sound of the calls, the pace the umpire brings to the game. The umpire also brings "hustle" and suddenly has new instructions such as "please keep your catcher's equipment on while you are on the bench." The umpire also has to remember this is instructional ball and since you may be the first "real" umpire they have played with there are a lot of subtle changes to accomplish. One team regularly trotted out down the first base line to give high fives to any batter who walked. That would end quickly!
"Hey Blue ... What's the score"Asking an umpire what the score is, even what inning we are in can be a startling revelation. Without my indicator I probably don't know what the count is! Umpires live from pitch to pitch, not from out to out, run to run or inning to inning.I raise this point because the next complaint comes occasionally from parents and spectators who think each umpire brings bias to the game. Am I denying there are "homer" umpires? No, I just have never worked with one yet. Lucky? Not really, just the way it seems to be. The fans? They believe that every call "they" make is right. Sitting 140 feet out and to the side of the plate affords them a better view than you. "You can't be on the field for your kid's games anymore ....."There are two definite camps here: one which says an official should not have any contact, real, historic or perceived, with the teams in front of you. The other camp is the "best official for the job."Article I of the National Association of Sport Officials Code of Ethics states: "Sports officials must be free of obligation to an interest other than the impartial and fair judging of sports competitions. Without equivocation, game decisions which are slanted by personal bias are dishonest and unacceptable." Article II extends this by adding: "Sports officials recognize that anything which may lead to a conflict of interest, either real apparent, must be avoided." I am strongly in support of the NASO's stand but in defense most umpires have children, or have had children in the sport. We tend to know the player's moms and dads, uncles and aunts, even grand parents, often on a first name basis. They know us too. When I expressed my concern as a rookie about potentially being on the same diamond as my son the umpire-in-chief told me to forget it. "Don't worry, unless I see his number in front of me I probably don't know it was my son who came up to bat." Truth is, he was right, but I still agree and stand with the NASO's "free of obligation" requirement. The winds blow, the seasons change, and one person's policy is not the same as the next. What was a "good game" is now "potential for bias", what was "hey, we got an umpire!" becomes a "valid reason" to question every strike, ball, safe or out. In all fairness this cannot be permitted to happen.
What the "stand sitting" umpire has to knowTo the umpire even the bleachers presents a problem. Here are some personal suggestions that I have found useful to get away from peering eyes:
Being a parent and an umpire has both benefits and drawbacks. Having detailed knowledge of baseball can equip you to work with your child at levels many parents only wish they could. Being able to take an active part in your children at play and adding to the enjoyment of many hundreds of players each year has its own special rewards. An umpire/parent must be prepared to walk that fine line between ethics, conduct and parental responsibility. You know the next question .... "You do everyone else's games? Why don't you do mine?" ... coincidentally written on my daughter's birthday .... April 26, 1996
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