“Being a fan seems more than anything else to be a matter of managing responses to things one can’t control. Sports fans are inclined to respond to reminders of mortality with optimism, and to remember victories much more clearly than defeats. There are surely worse ways to live.”
Few books have been as unexpectedly fun for me as Larry Olmsted’s bingeable new book, Fans. The premise caught my attention right away, and it was the heartfelt combination of psychological research and powerful conversations that kept my attention.
Interestingly, Olmsted himself is not much of a sports fan, but he’s enamored with the idea of fandom—that unceasing devotion to a team which inspires the roller coaster of unmatched feelings of elation and despair.
I was actually hesitant to buy into Olmsted’s claims, but you can’t really argue with facts. Being a fan forges and fosters true community, offers normalcy in the face of chaos and tragedy, creates all-important foundational rituals, encourages physical activity, enhances cross-generational relationships and long-distance friendships, and offers a healing balm to hurting communities. Olmsted movingly covers the return of baseball after 9/11, the Astros’ championship after Hurricane Harvey, the Saints’ championship after Hurricane Katrina, the Golden Knights’ success after the Las Vegas shooting in 2017.
There is a multi-layered dark side to fandom too, which Olmsted addresses: is there any moral downside to being a sports fan? The NFL, in particular, went through some controversy with concussions a few years back (which has, remarkably, been greatly improved by helmet technology) and ongoing sexual and domestic assault problems. How is a fan to weigh those things against the benefits?
Most of all, Fans gave me the freedom to lean into my sports fandom. As Olmsted notes early on, fans are generally given short shrift. In pop culture, they’re always portrayed as bumbling bros and intellectually shallow. Anyone with any semblance of sophistication or intelligence couldn’t possibly be a die-hard, jersey-wearing fan. That just ain’t reality though.
As much as they pain me, I love my Minnesota Vikings. Though kids inevitably take time away from watching hours of games on Sundays, I eagerly follow their every move and can’t help but love the fantasy season (for baseball too). If you’re a sports fan, this is a must read. If you’re skeptical about sports in general, Fans may help you better understand folks like us.