The Cleveland Indians find themselves
in first place, which would seem like good news except if your
business is selling the Indians, then it’s not. The Indians can’t
seem to gain any traction with the locals who are staying away in
droves and that’s got everyone inside the inner sanctum scurrying
about sending tweets and generally acting frustrated.
I don’t blame team president Mark
Shapiro for taking a few subtle digs at the fact that virtually no
one even knew that the Indians were playing a day/night doubleheader
on Monday because of a make up for a previous rain out. It’s an
honest sentiment from a guy that usually keeps his real feelings well
below the surface.
But neither, then, should Shapiro blame
the fans who have greeted the Indians’ early success in much the
same manner as they did last season, with a confused and indifferent
shrug.
What last season proved is that Shapiro
and the baseball side of his operations weren’t quite ready to
embrace a successful team. They could hardly contain their surprise
at how things went early on and then fretted about what they might do
come late July when the trading deadline beckons. As sellers most
seasons, the Indians’ brass found themselves facing a public that
assumed they'd sell once again even as the team made a mild push
toward the playoffs.
In the end, Shapiro and Chris Antonetti
weren’t quite sure what to do and ended up giving up some of their
best minor leaguers for Ubaldo Jimenez. Despite the currency used to
pay for Jimenez, it was neither a transformative nor definitive
transaction that said “we’re here to win it this year.”
Antonetti understandably wanted more
then a rent-a-player but it’s exactly those kinds of players that
tell the fan base that the front office will be aggressive when the
playoffs appear to be in reach. Jimenez always was a compromise
candidate, someone with enough current credentials to perhaps
convince a skeptical fan base of the front office’s commitment to
them but sporting a club-friendly contract.
So if Shapiro is frustrated with the
fans for not showing up, he needs to keep it in context, this context
specifically. The working business model he pushes is to have
competitive teams but not necessarily successful ones. He knows he
can’t have playoff caliber teams on a yearly basis because he
doesn’t have access to the payroll to support it. He thus tries
for decent teams that occasionally can make a run—his words, not
mine.
I’m not here at the moment to
question this model (I’ve done plenty of that previously) but I am
here to throw that model back in Shapiro’s face when he bitches
about why the team can’t attract fans, corporate or otherwise.
Fans love to see winning baseball,
certainly, but they want to see winning baseball with a purpose and
not one that wins around 80 games a year. It’s hard to put your
money down repeatedly for a team that you feel will abandon you just
when it gets interesting. Whether or not it’s true, and I’ll
allow for reasonable debate over whether the Jimenez deal represented
abandonment or commitment, the larger point is that the fans believe
it’s true.
That’s where the marketing of this
team is almost completely disconnected to the perceived fan
experience and ultimately another reason fans can’t see themselves
investing money into the club on a regular basis.
What Don Draper has taught us all is
that people tend to buy products on emotion, because they feel a
connection to it. Marketing built around capturing the emotional
experience drives sales, if you capture the right emotion. But
marketing that is tone deaf works counter to purpose. The Indians’
current campaign, a carryover of the “What if?” theme of a year
ago is tone deaf.
Listening to the excited calls of Tom
Hamilton and watching Indians of 15 or so years ago perform great
feats is meant to evoke a sense of nostalgia about the team
generally. That’s nice as far as it goes but it is irrelevant to
the way the Indians are currently run.
The Indians of 1995 and 1997 were star
driven teams funded by an owner who was willing to put cash into the
operations and maintain one of the larger budgets in the league. The
current owners work in an entirely different fashion.
The Indians of recent vintage aren’t
star driven in any sense of the word. It’s a revolving door of
young players, aging, flawed vets on one year contracts and bargain
basement pitchers that aren’t much known outside of the tri-state
area. Fans rarely have time to get to know these players because
they’re either eventually released or traded but always replaced.
Antonetti cobbles together almost an entire team each off season like
someone playing fantasy baseball. The holdovers are those tethered
to the team by a lack of options under the league’s collective
bargaining agreement.
Fans sees this. They absorb it and it
just becomes a part of the very fabric of the franchise. I was in
the Indians team shop at Progressive Field recently with a teenager
who isn’t native to Cleveland but who wanted to buy a jersey. She
asked two different clerks whose named jersey was the most popular.
Not surprisingly, it was two different answers. When pressed, each
admitted that no player was selling predominately more jerseys than
any other.
That doesn’t mean none of the players
are popular with the jersey-buying public. It’s more that no
player is particularly popular. Fans have various favorites but
there’s no one around whom their interest coalesces.
Given this paradigm, the marketing
challenges are obvious.
Alas, I’m not Don Draper, so
marketing the Indians to me is like marketing Heinz baked beans. It
isn’t glamorous. Maybe it takes a Meagen Draper to discover the
right approach, but there is an approach. But whatever that may be
I’m sure at least that it’s not one that pivots off of a time
where the team was a star-driven enterprise populated with the likes
of Kenny Lofton, Omar Vizquel, Manny Ramirez, Carlos Baerga, Albert
Belle or Jim Thome. All that does is remind people of the vast
differences between then and now which in turn evokes more negative
feelings than positive ones.
The problem the Indians face on the
marketing side is very similar to that of a number of self-anointed
small market clubs. You can bribe fans by giving away tchotchkes and
the Indians do plenty of that. But the items are mostly cheap crap
that clutter up a room until you have the good sense to give them a
toss. You can bribe them with fireworks and the Indians do plenty of
that as well. Indeed these are the some of the most popular dates on
the calendar.
But none of that answers the vexing
issue of a mid-week game in the spring, summer or fall. You have to
find fans who actually want to spend money to attend a night game
against Chicago in May and getting them misty about the 1995 team
isn’t going to do it.
Fans in Cleveland tend to label
themselves as good fans, but it’s a mostly vacuous phrase. What
connotes a good fan from a bad one? Is it his willingness to pay to
attend that Monday night game in May irrespective of how the team is
otherwise performing? I think that’s a little harsh. You can try
to appeal to a fan’s love of the sport but that only goes so far.
Ultimately a team has to be successful or at the very minimum,
perceived as successful. That’s true everywhere including
Cleveland, because the fans here really aren’t any better or worse
than those in any other city. They’ll fully support a winner and
will avoid a loser.
The answer to the problem that
frustrates Shapiro is too long term for him to fully comprehend. But
there’s now enough empirical evidence over a number years to prove
the point. Until the Indians are perceived as an aggressive
franchise truly doing everything in its power to be a winner as
opposed to being competitive, the fan reaction will remain muted
irrespective of whatever early season success it might enjoy. No one
wants to invest in a drifting enterprise and whether true or not, the
Indians have cultivated an image of a franchise always building for
another day.
4 comments:
Bingo.
Right on! This well written article should be read by all of the deep thinkers at the Tribe's home office.
Excellent references to "Mad Men."
I disagree 100%. Cleveland is a GREAT football town, LOUSY baseball town. Gabe Paul used to say 'give this team a winner and watch them show up.' Well every city (almost every city - I'm looking at you, Oakland, 1972-74) will support a winner.
The Indians are in 1st place. In a lousy division in mid-May, but still - 1st place. And what do I hear whenever I turn on 92? Football. Browns. And preseason doesn't even start for 2 more months!
April 2001. Dick Jacobs has sold the team, a team that failed to make the playoffs by a whisker in 2000. Opening Day is sold out. Game 2? Not sold out. After 5 years and 455 sellouts, the team fails to make the playoffs and there goes the sellout streak.
1950s. Fans actually BOO the second best team in the league because they can't beat the Yankees. Heap scorn and abuse on them. It gets so bad that by 1958 there's rumblings about relocating the team. Curse of Rocky Colavito my eye. Cleveland is just a bad baseball town. Please don't sugar coat it. It is what it is - this town loves the Browns. No problem there. But they most certainly do NOT love the Indians.
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