Larry Stone: End of labor peace is dangerous for MLB, which already has seen its place in the sports landscape recede

Larry Stone, The Seattle Times on

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SEATTLE — I got an old, familiar feeling of dread in the pit of my stomach late Wednesday night, when MLB announced it had declared a lockout.

It's not that the lockout itself was a surprise. Hardly. Both sides have been bracing for just this occurrence for months, and it would have taken a miracle to avoid a work stoppage. These iterations of the MLB Players Association and MLB ownership don't do miracles. They do rancor.

Immediately, Commissioner Rob Manfred issued a letter to fans ripping the union for its intransigence. The union fired back with a statement accusing the owners of negotiating in bad faith. On Thursday, predictably, there was more squabbling, as each side presented radically different interpretations of the stalled negotiations, so divergent it was as if we were dealing with alternate realities.

And suddenly, it was like we were back in 1994 all over again, when the animosity between the sides was immense, and had been growing exponentially worse for two decades. They might as well have shipped in Bud Selig and Donald Fehr to Irving, Texas, site of the final failed negotiating sessions, to be guest smirkers and throw out the ceremonial first barb.

In the bad old days, every time the basic agreement expired, it was a guaranteed work stoppage — strikes in 1972, 1980, 1981, 1985 and 1994-95, and lockouts in 1973, 1976 and 1990 — as owners made desperate (and ill-fated) attempts to curb the meteoric economic gains by the players. Legendary negotiators such as union founder Marvin Miller and his protégé Fehr always managed to outmaneuver and outlast the owners, who kept trying to institute a salary cap and other drags on the growing amount of money earned by players. But it seemed as if the players kept accumulating more power with each agreement.

The tipping point, of course, came in 1994 with the long and painful strike that began at the height of the pennant races in August and lasted through the following spring — with teams populated by replacement players, maybe the darkest time of my baseball-writing career.


The damage was immense, but it also seemed as if the whole sordid affair knocked some sense into the sides. They actually worked on developing some semblance of a cordial working relationship. The next five times the contract expired, an agreement was reached without a work stoppage. The era of labor peace lasted 26 years — and brought with it unprecedented prosperity for owners and players.

The era of labor peace abruptly ended Wednesday. It's an extremely dangerous development for a sport that has already seen its place in the landscape slowly recede, amid growing competition for disposable income, growing concern about competitive balance and growing complaints about the pace of play.

Fans already found out during the COVID-19 shutdown that they don't really need sports to fill their days. And I can vouch from experience that there's nothing more distasteful to fans than listening to the commissioner and union chief — Manfred and Tony Clark, in this case, but the names don't even matter — bicker about sums of money that are unimaginable to common folks.

To localize matters, my colleague Matt Calkins wrote accurately this week about how the Mariners are poised to take over a place of prominence in the Seattle sports market, as the Seahawks and Huskies struggle. I was at the Wednesday news conference at T-Mobile Park introducing reigning Cy Young winner Robbie Ray, signed to a five-year, $115 million contract. I heard GM Jerry Dipoto vow that he wasn't done.


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