The look at the Legends Club is going to wait a day because, despite today's final score, I got some fun pictures at the ballpark this afternoon.
The sky was high.
Our tickets were out in the Grandstand, or should I say "on the surface of the sun".
Those two empty seats in the front row are where we started the game.
Despite being only 80 degrees at game time, the dew point (whatever happened to "relative humidity"?) had to be around 79, giving a "feels like" factor in direct sunshine somewhere around the same point where baseballs spontaneously combust.
Inexplicable bright yellow baseball amid the trees.
OK, perhaps I'm exaggerating just a little. Great problem. Seriously.
But we weren't the only fans who decided that standing behind three or four rows of people on the main concourse was preferable to sitting in pools of our own -- or our neighbor's -- sweat. (This I am definitely not exaggerating about.)
4th inning in the thinning crowd of the Grandstand.
4th inning in the nearly deserted Home Run Porch View Level in left.
Typical standing room crowd which started early and lasted the entire game.
Packed SRO beneath the notch.
But this is a long way of saying that the whole standing room thing has gotten completely out of hand. On the main concourse, we couldn't find a single spot where we could stand even in the second row of people and see any part of the infield.
We eventually abandoned the attempt on the main concourse and retreated to the upper concourse.
Spaces at the rails were nominally easier to find up there, but something about these views has changed.
Typical SRO view upstairs.
I had to hold the camera as far over my head as I could to get this shot, in which the infield is finally visible. It's a spot made for your average Timberwolves player.
So I noticed a pattern that I had not discerned earlier. When standing room is directly behind the standard seating, it's great. When it is set back by a row of accessible seating, it's decidedly less great.
In addition, the Twins have done a great thing by adding painted blue lines to indicate where the accessible seating area ends. (Michael Sack of Two Men On alerted me to this change a couple of weeks ago, and I promised him I'd get a picture. Click the link for an interesting interview with Gardy.)
The blue line now indicates where the back of the accessible seating ends and standing room begins.
I wish I had better notes on the subject, and I don't have time to ask the question of someone who would know for sure, but I think rails have been added behind accessible seating where there were none when the season started. (I also remember reading somewhere that they were going to do this, though I can't find the link now, of course.)
In other words, in the SRO views pictured above, I think it used to be possible to stand much closer to the back of the accessible seats, and therefore get a better -- i.e. complete -- view of the playing field.
Michael told me that he'd heard about complaints from people in accessible seating that they were feeling crowded by those standing behind them, and the blue lines are a simple and clever solution to that.
It's really a necessary and great improvement for the accessible seating. I'm not complaining about that. But I think it has fundamentally changed the value of the SRO areas just off the concourses.
Even if that isn't the reason for the change in view that I noticed today, there's no question that SRO options have now been discovered by just about everybody in the place, and it has become much harder for people like me -- i.e. the short -- to find a suitable place to stand. Ultimately, we kind of lost track of the game for not being able to see it. So much for the much-ballyhooed 360-degree view of the field from the concourses...
Eventually, however, we made our way around to those abandoned seats in the upper deck out in left and, in addition to being able to see the action again, we discovered something wonderful:
5:45 PM, section 327, row 9, standing: sunshine.
5:45 PM, section 327, row 9, sitting: shade.
The shadow of the admin building begins to reclaim these seats as the afternoon wears on. In fact, this is the first part of the outfield seating which goes back into shadow after being in direct sunshine.
And, contrary to my original estimation, the big board is still a very useful source of information even from up there. (As an aside, I saw only advertising and out-of-town scores on the big board embedded in the right-center wall. No replays.)
Big board, as viewed from section 327, row 9.
As the game wore on, and the score became gradually more lopsided, and the hometown team began to look like they were laboring (I think this was the slowest moving game I've seen this season), I shifted into simple enjoyment of the ambiance mode. As always, there were lots of interesting sights.
Near the end of the Angels' 4-run second inning.
The flowers don't have quite the fullness depicted in the original sketches (where they were positively overflowing), but they are quite lovely -- a great, subtle touch. And that's probably a very challenging place to grow anything.
He'll always be a fan favorite, but did you know that he's making $18.5 million this year? The Twins' entire outfield today, combined, makes $7.45 million.
In interviews in the past couple of days, Torii has taken partial credit for getting TF built. Does he deserve it? Yep. At least I think so.
Seventh inning sing-along.
Denard Span ready, in a swoop of sunlight.
The shade of the canopy gives way to a brief shaft of light. It would do the same again a short while later when the sun passed through that tiny open sliver between the View and Terrace levels.
For the final few outs, I was sitting in the Left Field Bleachers for the first time. Folks had started abandoning the proceedings, so there was lots of extra room. It was pretty comfortable, though I wondered how roomy it would be if everyone had stayed. The view was great.
It immediately reminded me of this one spot near my house in Powderhorn Park, where you can often see a game in progress. The view is strikingly similar.
The Little League World Series, also being played this afternoon, sprang to mind. Clips from those games are such happy sights.
This amazing game of baseball has many shades, doesn't it? Say what you want about any other sport, but nothing else occupies the same spot in our collective psyche as the Great Game. It scratches an itch in the soul and mind which is unique.
Among other things, it sparks that little place where, no matter what happened today, you know there is a game tomorrow, though obviously some days are easier than others.
His body language might as well be the box score.
After the game, a long parade of people came up to take pictures of themselves, and since I'd decided to just sit for a while and watch the place empty out, I was drawn into service taking those pictures.
Lots of self-portraits were taken here after the final out.
As usual, security guards took up posts ringing the grass, lest someone leap out of the stands for a stroll. Their presence is a concession to the modern game, I know, but it's hard to get too deep into a pastoral mood while they are there.
So I was a little surprised when, after 10 minutes or so, they moved off, and there was simply the unobstructed green grass. Then, all around the perimeter of the park, the self-portrait frenzy also gradually subsided.
But I noticed that people were still hanging around. Lots of people. Way more than might be, say, waiting for a train, or a parking ramp to let out.
What are they doing? I wondered. They're just sitting around. Watching the grass grow, or the other fans, or the grounds crew which had started watering down the infield dirt and warning tracks. Watching the shadow of the canopy elongate so slowly, until it finally cloaked the whole playing field. Finishing beers and scorecards. Listening to the music, and the little conversations everywhere. Laughing out loud, despite a rather unfunny final score.
Why are they doing that? Wait -- why am I? There's the answer, I suppose.
I asked an usher how long she would wait before starting to shoo people out. "I'm about ready to start," she replied with a dry smile.
I took my time, but started moving toward the stairs.
The walk back to my car was casual, slow, cool. Conversations bubbled out of smiling faces sitting at tables set on sidewalks all along the way.
The sun was no longer any sort of annoyance, and with it now at my back, my mind was free to pick through the salty detritus of a great day at the ballpark.
I think we'll resume the tour of places tomorrow. Thanks for including this site in your day.
"You talk about the magic, the aura, but what really makes a stadium is the fans. Concrete doesn't talk back to you. Chairs don't talk back to you. It's the people who are there, day in, day out, that makes the place magic."
– Bernie Williams
Explore the Site
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The past is the future. Seriously.
A beautiful, glowing sunset after the rain.
This will be a great neighborhood. Note that the covering is being built for the emergency access. Also, note the streamers above, which appear to be monitoring air flow.
Dugout Box and Champion's Club sections are sequestered by separate moats
Sue Nelson, and her organ, in one of the Twins Pubs
Lower deck view of the out-of-town scoreboard.
Here's another look at the Oliva gate.
Puckett atrium chef stand menu
Section 125, Row 1
The ballpark development area expanded by 1000 feet in each direction
ATM-style ticket machines have appeared beneath the steps to the B ramp (you can also enter the B ramp directly by walking past the ticket machines)
The Metrodome is converted to its football configuration after the Twins game on August 29, 2002
Wind veil install from across Seventh
Here's where the plaza will empty out around that skyway emergency exit tower at the corner of Second Avenue and Seventh Street.
Workers against green
A skyway-level view down Seventh Street.
Seville's certainly will benefit from 81 games a year played about a block away! (When I walked by on this day, the place looked deserted, but I stand corrected!)
Sometime in the late 1980s: B ramp is under construction. Not yet built: Target Center, I-394 and the A ramp.
End of the line.
Gate 34 Puckett
This is a background image extracted from one of the blueprint pages. It's essentially a schematic of the park (Terrace Level). In it you can see the shape of the various seating areas (to a certain extent).
The green is a composite of the topmost seating areas in the new ballpark. The gray is a scale diagram of the Metrodome.
The Metrodome hot dog vendor. (Source: RP)
Wood-backed seats viewed through gate 6
Trampled, repaired, and re-trampled grass
OK, people are definitely riding their bikes to games! (Photo by Tim Davis, courtesy MBA)