Apparently, Richard Farley is tired of listening to the same record, though he ironically keeps purchasing it.
And if that’s too tangled of a metaphor, allow me to explain.
In each of the last two seasons, San Diego (soon to be San Francisco) Aviators’ owner Richard Farley has seen his team stumble to the RHL regular season finish line. Last season, it led to a sweep at the hands of the Winnipeg Freeze in the first round of the playoffs. This season, the Aviators are on a collision course for a first round matchup with those same Manitobans. The team has won two in a row but went winless in their preceding ten contests and have little to recommend they will offer much resistance to a playoff team capable of decent play. In line for another early playoff exit, Farley and the Aviator fans will again have something to regret.
It’s too bad that Farley is the person who puts the team in this uneviable position each season, forcing him and his staff to listen to that record of defeat and disappointment before each offseason’s activities.
Before each season, the Aviators acquire a series of players who seem to improve the team’s likelihood of success in the impending season. Last season it was a series of defensemen: Phillipe Boucher, Daryl Sydor, in addition to trading for forward Jaromir Jagr. But all those players were gone before the playoffs as the Aviators pleaded rebuilding in the road to a first round exit in the low-level playoffs.
This season Farley, saying he did not want to go through a season like last season’s, brought in his advertised Big Three: Chris Drury, Mathieu Schneider, and Shane Doan. Doan is already gone, and a series of other sell-offs have taken place, including the trades of Wes Walz and Pierre Dagenais. And again, look where the Aviators are, tripping toward the finish line with seemingly little hope in the playoffs.
The worst part about this scenario: it’s a viable strategy, especially for a team that has little short-term reason to cultivate a fanbase. Were the Aviators sticking around in San Diego, the sell-off of talent and punting of the playoffs might disenfranchise a few of the team’s loyalists. But who cares if some San Diegan doesn’t want to follow the team anymore. With the team in San Francisco, it won’t matter. Punting the playoffs again will yield no negative repercussions for the franchise.
I say again because last season the team was able to use the dissolution of the two league system as a shroud to hide behind, justifying their sell-off. With the second-tier playoffs inconsequential, why not build toward the future?
Last season an excuse, this season a different excuse. Will next season yield a different but new excuse? Who knows. Probably? It’s impossible to know, with this organization.
Particularly frustrating is knowing that Farley and assistant general manager Andy Bartalone are not dumb people, even if their actions are a little baffling. At some point, for all the positioning and jockeying you want to do with the team’s transactions and finances, what you do on the ice matters. And when the games matter most, in the playoffs, you need to represent your organization the best.
Yes, the Aviators are at least making the playoffs, which is a step forward. Against the Freeze, they seem unlikely to be swept, though you never know. They could get swept. They could advance to the second round. It’s anybody’s guess. At least, once their first sixty-six games are done, they will still have a chance at the title. Again, this is more than could be said last season.
The product on the ice is undoubtedly better this season than it was as the same time last. Just the names are better: Drury, Schneider, Turco. Last season, the team started Fred Brathwaite in the playoffs and eventually named Derek Armstrong their season most valuable player. Undoubtedly, strides are being made.
You just have to wonder what the team would do when they actually try to win.
If they ever actually try and win.
Farley walked out of this team’s locker room Wednesday morning, headed toward the ice to oversee the team’s morning skate. The tension constricting his forehead and jaw brought a determined anger to his face, an anger that radiated throughout the building. It tightened the legs of his players, the men who have just won two straight games but saw in their coach’s face the expectations cast upon them. Not this year. Not again, they know.
He decided in the offseason that he never wanted to go through it again. Swept out of the playoffs, where half the games weren’t competitive. And it was in the lower division, too. They weren’t even playing for anything. After spending more of the year near the top of the table. Swept out of the first round. The playoffs, one season after relegation, another bitter disappointment.
It’s not the players’ performance that’s causing the tension in Farley’s face. True, if they were winning more games, he would not be as tightly wounded, a tightness the players sense in every plane trip to-and-front games. They sit at the front of the plane, quiet, for fear that too much noise will be misconstrued by their coach as lack of regard for the team’s dire situation. He sits at the back, clipboard in hand, watching clips from the last game on his iPod. His thumb hits the controls. He puts it down, picks up a blue felt pen, and scribbles on the dry-erase part of the board. He’ll look up every once in a while, stare at one of his players.
He doesn’t examine them. He wonders. Are they hurting as much as he is. Probably not. They have to deal with the losing just like he does. But he also has to deal with the fact that he puts them in position to lose. He knows he authorized the trades. He knows he restricted the budget. There’s only so much he can home Drury and Schneider can do when he doesn’t give them anything to work with. So he keeps looking at tape, playing with line combinations, analyzing the next opponent, trying to make up for all the transactions with some brilliant coaching move that will cover his own ass. Because if they lose badly in the playoffs in RHL16, just like they lost badly in the playoffs in RHL17, nobody is going to blame Drury or Schneider.
His face carries that pressure in his forehead and jawline. The tension. The tension that carries itself like waves into the building. The players have to feel it. They feel it before Farley even shows it. The team has always been a reflection of his personality, even when the names on the back of the sweaters read Jagr and Stevens. The coach, the owner has always been infectious, which is why the pressure he puts on himself puts pressure on them.
Nobody talks about it because nobody’s been around to really know it. The longest tenured players have only been here a couple of seasons. They don’t know how they’re being effected. To them, it’s just a losing streak. It’s just a bad position for the team to be in, having lost a lot of their best players. But to anybody who’s followed the Aviators, it’s obvious. Farley’s fear of failure, of repeated failure, is getting to them, a cycle of poor performance-to-paranoia-to-poorer performance that has stung the Aviators before.
If there’s a team that has more pressure on it than the Aviators, help them, because San Diego’s walking a very fine line between a team with some adversity and a team that’s about to snap. Farley, knowing he’s put his team in this position, continues to press.
More pressing. More pressure.
Posted by Richard Farley
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Posted by Richard Farley 