With the prospect of games being played to empty stadiums I got to thinking about the pros and cons of visits to see the ballgames live. After all, it’s not all peaches and cream when it comes to the actual trip to the ballpark. I grew up in the New York CIty area, so I know of some of the issues that arise.
First of all, getting to CitiField for non New York City dwellers is a bit of a challenge both in time and in distance. Even for some folks in the less well-served sections of New York that don’t have ready access to all of the mass transit options there is the matter of budget and convenience. I used to live in northern New Jersey and getting out to the stadium was a multipart affair.
For the majority of my Mets fan neighbors, a trip to Citifield would mean a drive. That’s convenient, right?
Well, first of all, it meant hitting the Garden State Parkway or New Jersey Turnpike heading north towards New York. The Turnpike was a somewhat convenient money-grab as you were assigned your mandated fees for using it when you exited from the highway system. The Garden State Parkway was a little more like water torture, inflicting you with tollbooths every few miles to grab the latest iteration of payments in small grabs. When I was a kid I remember it being something on the order of 25 cents. Now I understand the vehicle scanning technology assesses a fee of $0.50, $0.75, $1.00, or $1.50 (with a maximum of $8.25 for traveling the length of the state-run highway). Interestingly, the initial promise would be that tolls would only continue was long as the road was under construction. Apparently the state of New Jersey must have continued growing during its 65 years of existence. Either that, or New Jersey is the slowest construction crews in the entire USA.
Of course, getting to New York is only part of the battle for both time and money. The bridges and tunnels also have their own pounds of flesh to collect on this journey. The George Washington Bridge, for example, wants $11.75 off-peak, $13.75 peak or $16.00 if you have the temerity to mail in a cash payment. It gets even worse on some other routes, like the Goethals Bridge to Staten Island, then another toll to get into Brooklyn.
Factoring in the trip was the cost of gas. Right now the only benefit to the current situation is that fuel that had at times creeped up over the $4 per gallon mark is now down around $1.50 or so per gallon. That helps. Considering a large vehicle would be lucky to get 20 mpg, you’re looking at perhaps three gallons or more of gas to make it out to Queens. Once you get there, don’t forget about the Wilpons’ generous fee of $25 to park there.
During my schoolyard days and college student days the expenses of driving were not in the budget, so we looked to mass transit as well. There were NJ Transit trains and buses to deposit you into Penn Station (NY) or the Port Authority Bus Terminal. From there a couple of subway rides would eventually get you to the parking lot at the stadium. That approach was certainly more economical unless you were driving a van packed to the maximum with 8 people in it. At least subway riders avoid the parking fee.
Then there is the new tradition of airport style security at the gates. I remember as a child arriving at the stadium laden with sandwiches, peanuts, chips and whatever other comestibles could be stuffed into inspected bags. Now, under the guise of security, all food is to be purchased at grossly inflated prices inside the stadium. Nowhere else in New York do you get nailed for $5.75 for a Coke. They haven’t put pay toilets back into the stadiums yet, but that time is surely coming.
Granted, watching the games on TV or the Internet with your family and friends isn’t quite the same as with a stadium full of poorer but otherwise happy fans at the stadium. However, remember it’s not all bad that’s being missed. And you stay healthier at home. Living triumphs over ticket punches.
First game I ever was taken to was, I think, in 1961 at Yankee Stadium. My father got box seat tickets with a view partially obstructed by a girder, for 90 cents a ticke for the 3 of us. He slipped the usher a buck or two and we ended up about 12 rows behind the dugout.
ReplyDeleteOf course, I sat in the upper mezz at Shea a number of times for $1.30, and the blue seats were $2.50. Around the 7th, we’d sneak down to the $3.50 box seats. My paper route easily covered a game and the two fare zone to get to and from.
It is slightly less affordable in this day and age, wouldn’t you say?
I too spend many days at Shea in the early days. Was it $1.30? My fussy brain sort of remembers $1.50.
ReplyDeleteI go back even further to 50 cents at Eberts Field.
2007... Savannah Sand Gnats... box seats... two bucks.
In the early days of Shea, box seats could be had for around $3.50. It now costs a dollar more than that--- for a bottle of WATER.
ReplyDeleteOn the bright side, the tradition of bringing refreshments to the game continues. I've never seen the food restrictions Reese refers to, though. Food and beverages are absolutely allowed, with the restrictions of no alcohol or glass bottles. Beverages up to 20 ounces are permitted.
And if you sign up as a "designated driver" on the way to your seats, you get a coupon for a FREE soda at and concession stand.
I haven't gone to any games at the new Yankee Stadium, but I've heard that the prices of refreshments are higher and you are NOT permitted to bring your own.
Bill, I remember being to bring in refreshments as a kid but not over the recent years. Especially after 9/11.
ReplyDeleteI've done it as recently as 9/11 of 2019! When they charge $5+ for the identical bag/brand of peanuts in the shell, I bring my own. And a bottle of water that won't cost me $4.50. I've never been rejected for it by security.
DeleteI remember picnic baskets (quite large actually) in the Ebbets Field CF bleachers. Dozens of families (strangers) often sharing.
ReplyDeleteDon't remember the price of admission, but well into the 50's "Ladies Day "(Saturdays) were under a dollar for the distaff..
My wife and I were in Atlanta around 1999, at their new(?) stadium. She ran down to get me a frank and fries, came back empty handed - when I asked, she told me why? The frank and fries were $15. Even bac then. Insane.
ReplyDeleteSyracuse, Binghamton and other minor league teams have dollar dog days, $2 for 2 taco nights, 50 cent wing nights. Come on up and enjoy the games when you want.
ReplyDeleteJohn, the Mets look to maximize revenues. Those teams hope to entice repeat fans by making it inexpensive enough to want to attend
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