There are few beloved owners in pro sports.
Posted on January 5th, 2009 – 11:55 PMBy Howard
It was sport in the media and cyberspace to make fun of Carl Pohlad, with the name calling and calling out serving as shorthand for all of the things people didn’t like about the way he ran the Twins. That’s the way it is in sports. Everyone is smarter than the people making the decisions and signing the paychecks. Even if you’re not, you have the right to think you are.
My perspective goes back to 1983, when I started covering the Twins and the team — then owned by Calvin Griffith — was on the market to be sold and moved. There were groups in Denver and Vancouver making serious overtures, and rival groups in Tampa and St. Petersburg that were battling to get the Twins to move south. There was even a Tampa radio station at the time that regularly gave scores of the “Tampa Bay Twins.” Hrbek and Gaetti and some of the others were finishing their second full season in the majors and it didn’t seem out of the realm that their third one would be played on a home field someplace else.
Pro sports franchise sales move at glacial pace. Nothing happens and then, all of a sudden, a deal is announced and the public gets introduced to the new owners. That’s what happened in July of 1984 when Pohlad became owner of the Twins. It was a giddy time because it looked like baseball had been saved by a Minnesotan coming forward to buy a Minnesota team and keep it here. (While Calvin came to be thought of and remembered fondly, at the time of the sale he was seen as something of an ogre owing to the sale talk and the Twins’ inability/unwillingness to keep their best players.) It was also giddy because the Twins unexpectedly found themselves chasing a division title, a pursuit that fell short in the final week of the season when they choked in Chicago and Cleveland, allowing Kansas City to win the division. (Trust me, there was a time when the Royals were good.)
Some bad stuff happened during the Pohlad years. The ballpark debate was repeatedly bungled, the contraction silliness was embarrassing and the lost seasons of the 1990s — when guys like Scott Stahoviak, Rich Becker and Frankie Rodriguez were being passed off as the future — made it look for a time like the Twins had stopped caring about quality. More recently, the signing and failures of marginal veterans felt like repairs being attempted on the cheap and the Santana situation could have been handled differently.
But Kirby Puckett and Kent Hrbek stayed with Pohlad’s Twins when there was supposedly more money elsewhere — and the challenge will be for the younger Pohlads, in markedly different times, to get current cornerstones Joe Mauer and Justin Morneau to do the same. There will be rightful pressure to put an even better team on the field when the Twins move into their new ballpark in 2010, and we have every reason to expect the Twins to make moves to contend in ‘09, even if it means stretching a budget that feels like Monopoly money.
Compare Pohlad’s ownership of the Twins with that of other Twin Cities sports owners. There was consternation back in the day that Griffith didn’t sell to Harvey Ratner and Marv Wolfenson, who would later bring the NBA to Minnesota. Harv ‘n’ Marv were much beloved when they bought the expansion franchise, but a few years later they tried to sell the Timberwolves to a group that would have moved them to New Orleans if the deal hadn’t fallen through. So much for love. And there was Norm Green with the North Stars who became the Dallas Stars… and Red McCombs with the Vikings who always seemed headed to San Antonio… and the Glen Taylor/Kevin McHale braintrust that has turned the Wolves into the laughingstock they have become… and from what I can tell Wild fans are starting to get impatient with their team’s problems… and I’m not yet sure what to make of the Wilfs.
When it comes to championships, I believe the quarter-century scoreboard reads Minnesota Twins 2, Others-in-Minnesota 0. I’ll argue that, despite the things that made me crazy, it wouldn’t be that way without Carl Pohlad.
