I’ve read this board religiously since I began attending Seton Hall in 2008, but I have rarely posted (I don’t know if there are many people that do this, but nonetheless). Since there is a lull in the action, I figured this would be a good time to make a boring post about my feelings. I know there are a lot of older fans on this forum (and some younger ones too), so I figured I would put my fandom into perspective in an effort to talk some of the negative, older fans off a ledge. If I’m being honest, I’m also looking for the same thing in return from some of the longtime fans.
As I said, I became a diehard fan when I started attending Seton Hall in 2008. I’m a huge basketball fan that had no attachment to any other college team, so it was easy to fall in love with the team that represented my school. I’m by no means a long-suffering fan, but I do consider myself to be suffering 8 years into my stint. I wasn’t born yet in 1989. The idea that one of my favorite teams could have played in a national championship game is hard to comprehend. I have yet to see an NCAA tournament team. I’ve only experienced the postseason in the form of NIT games, my first of which was the infamous Texas Tech game which was seemingly played in front of 89 people. The only head coaches I have ever known are Bobby Gonzalez and Kevin Willard. I’ve seen a plethora of embarrassing incidents both off and on the court (you are all very aware of this, no need to rehash them). I’ve seen two seasons where the team seemingly collapsed, along with some other not so memorable seasons.
That being said, I don’t want to make it sound like it has all been bad. I’ve had the opportunity to attend many games which have included some great highs and some not so great lows. Regardless of the incidents and results, I’ve always come back wanting more. I’m always rooting for my team, and I don’t see that changing anytime soon.
I guess where I’m concerned (or worried) is that there doesn’t seem to be a passionate group of fans that are my age. Sure there are always some diehard fans that are young and passionate, but even some of my buddies from school (more casual fans) seem to be less interested or growing apart from the team. I have no doubt that winning can cure all of this, but I’m wondering how much longer we can go without success before sustained winning becomes a pipe dream. I guess I’ve hit a rut where I’m not as hopeful as I once was. The stories and memories that many of the people on this board post make me yearn for the days when I will be able to create my own positive memories.
I guess the purpose of this post was two-fold. First, I’d love for some of the wiser posters on the board to tell me I’m being ridiculous and that I need to take a chill pill. I’m sure I’m not the only younger fan feeling this way (Although maybe I am, who knows) Second, I just wanted to put my time as a fan in perspective for some of the older posters who are feeling a bit down. Sure you have experienced the same things I have over the last 8 years, but atleast you have all those memories before that. I would kill for those. (Reading this back, I’m not sure I accomplished making anyone feel better)
Anyway, hopefully this will lead to some good discussion on a boring off day. If not, I apologize (I average a post every few years, you don’t have to worry about it).
As I said, I became a diehard fan when I started attending Seton Hall in 2008. I’m a huge basketball fan that had no attachment to any other college team, so it was easy to fall in love with the team that represented my school. I’m by no means a long-suffering fan, but I do consider myself to be suffering 8 years into my stint. I wasn’t born yet in 1989. The idea that one of my favorite teams could have played in a national championship game is hard to comprehend. I have yet to see an NCAA tournament team. I’ve only experienced the postseason in the form of NIT games, my first of which was the infamous Texas Tech game which was seemingly played in front of 89 people. The only head coaches I have ever known are Bobby Gonzalez and Kevin Willard. I’ve seen a plethora of embarrassing incidents both off and on the court (you are all very aware of this, no need to rehash them). I’ve seen two seasons where the team seemingly collapsed, along with some other not so memorable seasons.
That being said, I don’t want to make it sound like it has all been bad. I’ve had the opportunity to attend many games which have included some great highs and some not so great lows. Regardless of the incidents and results, I’ve always come back wanting more. I’m always rooting for my team, and I don’t see that changing anytime soon.
I guess where I’m concerned (or worried) is that there doesn’t seem to be a passionate group of fans that are my age. Sure there are always some diehard fans that are young and passionate, but even some of my buddies from school (more casual fans) seem to be less interested or growing apart from the team. I have no doubt that winning can cure all of this, but I’m wondering how much longer we can go without success before sustained winning becomes a pipe dream. I guess I’ve hit a rut where I’m not as hopeful as I once was. The stories and memories that many of the people on this board post make me yearn for the days when I will be able to create my own positive memories.
I guess the purpose of this post was two-fold. First, I’d love for some of the wiser posters on the board to tell me I’m being ridiculous and that I need to take a chill pill. I’m sure I’m not the only younger fan feeling this way (Although maybe I am, who knows) Second, I just wanted to put my time as a fan in perspective for some of the older posters who are feeling a bit down. Sure you have experienced the same things I have over the last 8 years, but atleast you have all those memories before that. I would kill for those. (Reading this back, I’m not sure I accomplished making anyone feel better)
Anyway, hopefully this will lead to some good discussion on a boring off day. If not, I apologize (I average a post every few years, you don’t have to worry about it).