An
independent minor-league team, the Normal CornBelters, has announced Pete Rose
will join the team’s coaching staff for one game in July. How the mighty continue to fall.
Rose’s
situation puts me into “on the one hand/on the other” frame of mind. On the one hand, he admitted to the MLB mortal
sin of betting on the sport, and he accepted a lifetime ban, which makes me
wonder about his common sense, if not his intelligence. Still, the man has more base hits than anyone
before or since; steroids have put his transgressions into perspective, kind of
and maybe; and he’ll be 74 in April.
Maybe it’s time to temper the punishment with some mercy.
Put
Rose in the Hall of Fame, but first subject him to a news conference where he has
to answer questions about his betting; to keep him from ducking his guilt, pack
it with all the biggest Pete Rose critics you can find, and, yes, I’d be happy
to attend. Next, vet his acceptance
speech to ensure he owns up to his misdeeds.
If he can’t man up with the requisite eloquence, then find a ghost
writer who’ll do it for him. Lastly,
note on his plaque the reason for the delayed HOF installation.
If
Rose can accept those terms, let him in.
Then we can talk about Barry Bonds and Roger Clemens, as soon as they’re
reduced to appearing with the Normal CornBelters at age 74.
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