By West Coast Craig

Matewan — it’s Labor Day, unofficially the last weekend of summer. The kids are heading back to school tomorrow, coolers are packed for one last trip to the beach, BBQs are fired up everywhere. You probably aren’t at work, so once again, if you’re reading this it’s on your own precious time…so, thanks!

Back in the unofficial beginning of the summer, whilst wondering what to write about, I just went with the timely theme of Memorial Day and the fighting men who played baseball when we weren’t at war. Bookending the theme, let’s talk about Labor Day today…a holiday inspired by Canadian celebrations of their protection of unions in 1872. Grover Cleveland was singing the blues over his decision to bust up the Pullman Strike and destroy the rail workers union when the rail company, reeling from an economic downturn, slashed salaries but still made their employees pay full rent for their company-owned apartments. Cleveland’s actions made the railroad barons happy, but the general populace tends to frown on this sort of thing, so in order to win back votes, what better way than to invent a national holiday in which nobody has to work? Genius! And thus, today, while we drink beers at ten in the morning (that’s when the first game of the big Yankee double header with the Rays starts out here), we’re reaping the benefits.

So, in honor of today’s Labor Day, let’s look back at some of the things that got us here:

The Late Sixties and Early Seventies: Baseball stars eagerly went on shows like Home Run Derby and The Brady Bunch to augment their tiny salaries—great for ESPN Classic, but not so great for them—while the Reserve Clause pretty much made them all indentured servants. Marvin Miller got players to challenge this by not signing any more of these contracts, and ushered in the unheard of era of arbitration and this strange concept of free agency. Nobody could really figure out how it all worked, feelings were hurt on both sides, and then came…

1981 MLB strike: It truncated the season into strange halves, then stranger play-offs, and then stranger still, the Yankees losing the World Series to the Dodgers’ teams they owned a few years earlier (thank you very much, Dave Winfield!). The strike didn’t really effect much…and thirty years later, most teams and players are still trying to figure out how free agency works, and Scott Boras makes a lot of money.

1982 NFL Player’s Strike: The NFL is the ultimate copycat league, and here they copied the MLB. The sport had boomed in the late seventies, but players’ salaries didn’t boom with it, and what’s more, talking about what you made was verboten and taboo…until the NFLPA used a court ruling to openly publish all the players’ salaries and suddenly some starters saw that they were making less than the locker room towel boy. Salary negotiations changed overnight, revenues had to be accounted for, and suddenly the season was truncated to nine games and television audiences had to watch Div. III college games and the CFL (leading one to conclude that the Canadians started this whole labor day thing just get more exposure for their league). For the first time, the NFLPA showed good solidarity, but it didn’t really gain them much in the way of bigger salaries until…

1987 NFL Player’s Strike: …when free agency again went on the table. Again, this was a copy cat move (MLB had a strike the year before, but it only lasted a couple of days), and again, the NFLPA tried to get free agency to do for their salaries what it had done for baseball and basketball salaries. It didn’t work, free agency just doesn’t seem to mean the same in football…and what did come out of this was all these strange supplemental draft pick clauses that come with free agents signing elsewhere. Nevertheless, for three games, the owners turned to scabs to keep the game going…which ironically showed that NFL players are worth every penny they get, and yet this helped break the union’s resolve…along with the defending Superbowl Champ New York Giants’ hopes of repeating, as their scabs lost all three of their games.

1994 MLB Lockout: Trying to copy their NFL brethren for a change and actually win one of these things, Bud Selig leads the whine that small market teams can’t compete with the big city folk without a salary cap…this after the five previous World Series were won by Toronto (twice, thanks for nothing Dave Winfield!), Minnesota, Cincinnati, and Oakland. The World Series was cancelled, and taking a page out of the NFL’s book, the MLB turned to scabs as well…once again clearly showing why professional baseball players are worth every penny. Neither side really wins, and the American Public surely loses. The owners get a kind of luxury tax, stating that the Yankees have to pay for all the other owners’ yachts.

1998-99 NBA Lockout: Fearing a world without Michael Jordan, owners decided to even the playing field by keeping all of their players from taking the court. When a collective bargaining agreement was finally reached, the shortened season allowed the Knicks to come closer to sniffing a championship than they ever have since.

2004-2005 NHL Lockout: An entire season cancelled, and as punishment, the league is relegated to being shown on Versus Network. Canada now doesn’t look so smart for starting this whole Labor Day thing.

So there you have it, something to think about as you stand over your hot grill today, thanking your forefathers—and the Canadians—for your day off. By the way, as I laze about, I’ll expect nothing by hard work by Derek Jeter today, as he becomes the Yankees’ all time hit leader.

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West Coast Craig reports from Hollywood with an endearingly laid back style. A happily married father of two little boys, WCC has an avocado tree in his yard, plays the hot corner in a "Valley" hardball league and always manages to take cool sports-related mini road-trips, often with his immediate clan. He hails from Oneonta, NY but has been "So very L.A." for twenty years, so his sports teams are the Yankees AND the Dodgers, the Pittsburgh Steelers, the L.A. Lakers and the Colorado Avalanche/Quebec Nordiques. WCC loves bacon-wrapped hotdogs and can touch his heel and his ear... with his hand.