“Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes” as the late David Bowie would say.
Since the Blue Jays returned to Toronto last summer, I’ve been to two games. Both matches occurred this season. The most recent one was September 13; the first game of the day-night doubleheader against Tampa Bay.
As the date approached, I began to feel sentimental.
This month marks 30 years since I attended my first-ever match at SkyDome. September 19, 1992, to be specific. That afternoon, the Jays defeated Texas, 1-0. The newly acquired David Cone was on the mound, while the Rangers had a lineup that included their newly acquired Jose Canseco. For the record, I booed the shit out of Canseco from my seat in the 500s.
I remember the day vividly because the feelings I experienced are the same feelings I experience three decades later.
It’s the anticipation and excitement. Taking the TTC to Union Station; marching to the stadium with your fellow fans. Maybe you’ll grab something to eat on the way or choose an overpriced item inside (YOLO!).
Then you enter through the gate and make your way through the concourse. As you walk, you pass by several section entrances and get peaks of the blue seats and field. You’re almost there!
Finally, reaching your seat, taking everything in; getting acclimated. With luck, the roof is open and the temperature is perfect.
Following the match, everything is done in reverse. There’s a touch of sadness because the high has come down and you’re forced to wait for your next hit.
Countless times I’ve followed this path. Jubilation after victories, sorrow after defeats and always thankful for the experience.
As I sat down and prepared to watch what would be a 4-2 loss to the Rays, I wanted to look and experience Level 500 before it undergoes renovations.
SkyDome will look different next year. The bullpens are going to be elevated, the gap between the outfield wall and the seats will be eliminated and the outfield side of the fifth deck will be turned into a lounge/social area. All the remaining seats in the 500s – there since the stadium opened in 1989 – are also being replaced.
The plans are ambitious and hopefully, create a better fan experience. This is just the first stage of what will be a multi-year overhaul of the facility. It’s exciting to witness the transformation. These changes are certainly greater than a fresh coat of paint or new signage. I’m thrilled about the stadium’s future, but also a tad emotional about it.
I go to a baseball game to watch a baseball game. Usually, I’m not there to hang out with a group of friends. Just want to watch and cheer on the Jays. The bells and whistles aren’t that important.
Never bothered me that SkyDome was not a traditional ballpark or that “all the seats faced the 55-yard-line.” As long as I had a seat, I was happy.
Of course, every fan is different. Some care about the bells and whistles. They don’t like certain sightlines or the lack of gathering areas. For them, just watching the game isn’t enough.
And that’s perfectly fine. The Jays SHOULD cater to those types of fans. It would be foolish if they didn’t. To me, SkyDome is fine the way it is. However, I’m an outlier and there’s no need for Mr. Shapiro to worry about me or those with similar feelings.
As Mitch White ate innings and conserved bullpen arms, it was important to take several glimpses of those nosebleed seats in the outfield. I don’t know if I will watch another game in person this season. So, I had to have a final look.
They won’t be there next year. It’s sad, but it’s for the best.
ER