The Story 2021: As You Can See, I Can't Pay You Comment Count

Brian August 30th, 2021 at 11:18 AM

Previously: The Story 2020, 2019, 2018, 2017, 2016, 2015, 2014, 2013, 2012, 2011, 2010, 2009, 2008.

Anthems for a Seventeen Year Old Girl, Broken Social Scene

HELLO.

Hey. This is about us. It's not about anything else, even Michigan football. If you care that this post is here on this date, I'm talking to you. Here is what I am saying: I can't do it. I can do some of it. Just not all of it, anymore.

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Here's a thing that happened. I went to see a movie.

The Michigan Theater has been scrapping for things to show in the (sort-of) aftermath of COVID; one of the things they struck on was a series of Studio Ghibli films. If you're vaguely familiar, you're probably familiar with My Neighbor Totoro, a movie in which a couple of young girls run across a series of increasingly large and sleepy rabbit spirits. There's also a catbus?

Catbus

If you are more than vaguely familiar you probably know all about Studio Ghibli and would like to disclaim to me at length about it; let's take a raincheck.

Anyway, My Neighbor Totoro is sweetness and light. When the Michigan fanbase collectively beat Spencer Hall into getting a Michigan themed tattoo he went with a block-M emblazoned Totoro, because spirit animal recognize spirit animal. It is a movie where a young girl gets lost and a young girl gets found. If you had to summarize this movie in one word it would be "sproing!"

[after THE JUMP: the other movie]

There is another Studio Ghibli movie. It is called Grave of the Fireflies, and the first line in it is "September 21st, 1945. That was the night I died." This is the one I went to see.

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The first scene of this movie is a teenage boy dying of starvation in a subway, surrounded by the similarly doomed and the indifferent. One of the indifferent is a janitor cleaning up this charnel house; he takes a rusted tin that used to contain candies and flings it out of the station, where it lands, expels some ash and bone, and settles.

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The rest of this movie is getting to the ash and bone in the tin. The two main characters are war orphans in 1945 Japan, a teenage boy and a four-year-old girl. It is the most brutally sad thing I have ever seen. It is not a movie where a young girl gets found. It immediately went on the Requiem For A Dream list of movies that I'm glad I saw and will never see again. The kind of thing where you need to remember to breathe frequently.

Here's a thing Wikipedia told me:

The initial Japanese theatrical release was accompanied by Hayao Miyazaki's light-hearted My Neighbor Totoro as a double feature.

My response to reading this was to literally say "what the fuck" out loud and then tell several people this fact whether they had seen the movie or not. The mind reels. And then—because it is diseased by various flavors of online and sports—starts making analogies. One of these you have probably already deduced because you've seen the meme, the accurate meme.

Yes, that. Michigan is that double bill, with Grave in the fall and Totoro in the winter. But also my marriage, which went the other way until January when it started wildly oscillating between the two.

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The other thing that happened is that CM Punk showed up in Chicago. Now, my re-engagement with the professional wrestling only happened after I watched Wrestlemania with Spencer in 2013, because I was in Atlanta for the Final Four and Wrestlemania is the thing that also happens that weekend. Punk did not register at the time—honestly the thing I remember most is Fandango's absurd entrance—and he left WWE shortly thereafter. I gradually absorbed some of the Punk legend over the next several years, but didn't actually feel anything about him until my timeline blew up a week ago when he returned to AEW after a seven-year absence from pro wrestling. (Oblig.)

I was intrigued enough to look up what he actually said after the entrance that showed up 23 times and I watched ~18 times. I had already made the decision. But by God, this is only the eleventh time I've wept at a pro wrassling promo:

I'd already made the decision, and felt like I was letting a lot of people down. And that is perfect, because I do understand. But I do not apologize. I already wrote a column about how my initiatives to be a different person—starting with walk more, drink less—had been obliterated by the ever-hungry maw that was football season. And she begged me. She said I should stop and try to do something else because now that we had a kid, and then kids, that the maw could no longer be sated while keeping everyone sane. I tried to feed the maw. Feeding the maw was all I knew.

Which is not to say that doing that didn't have its rewards. I have had a job that is rewarding even when the football has gone poorly. I have met many lawyers whose wives have jokingly said "you're ruining our marriage." I don't mean that in a sarcastic or even arch way. You write things and then people come up to you and don't quite understand why you're kind of a big deal. I—we—have carved out a place where we can write things and get paid reasonably and I can pay other people reasonably. This feels prosaic until the media world implodes around you, and then it feels magical.

This job is good and fulfilling and also it ate me alive. I remember looking at my phone during the night game against Notre Dame, the Denard After Dentist game, and feeling black and infinitely exposed, and that was in the presence of Denard Robinson. That was also ten years ago. Seven years after I started this thing. One entire cicada brood cycle. One win over Ohio State.

I've been grinding it out for a while. I know what's happened to me over that time. I've read the comments about my mental state, and largely agreed with them. I called a good friend a month ago and he told me that last year he was reading the blog and thought that I should take this year off. And that was before a months-long crisis in my marriage that recently ended with the two of us separating. I don't really want to put this out in public but in my hubris I've put my wife in columns over and over and over again so omission would eventually be confession. Better to just rip the band-aid off.

This broke me. So I have been gone. It was my great good fortune to be in a position where I could withdraw from my job and try to figure some things out when I really needed to, and I did that. This is in a tradition of early aughts blog people who turned it in to a job. Spencer Hall got drunk on buffalo. Brian Phillips wandered over to Area 51. If you are a vaguely literary sports-adjacent aughts blog guy who made it a job the white guy vision quest is a cliché.

But I didn't figure anything out. I'm here now, because the season starts when the season starts. I'm not much better. I have reached no conclusions. I have not found an accommodation within myself. I am the proverbial camel except instead of straw I got hit by an anvil.

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The practical upshots of this are:

  • For the first time since 2007 there is not a ~50k word season preview.
  • I'm resigning from UFR duties. Seth, who's been doing a near-equivalent for FFFF for years, is ready to step in there. Alex is doing FFFF.
  • I'll continue to write game columns and do the podcasts and have a regular presence on the site.
  • Basketball and hockey coverage should be largely unaffected since my workload in those parts of the year is reasonable.

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Seventeen years is enough. For me, anyway. I have no choice but to pick up the bricks laying on the ground all around me and stack them until there's a building. It's not going to have the same shape. We'll see what it looks like.

Comments

MGoGoGo

August 30th, 2021 at 11:28 AM ^

Brian - congratulations for having the self-awareness to acknowledge these issues, the bravery to meet them head-on, the insight to take steps to correct the issues and the vulnerability to share this with your reader base.  We're all pulling for you!

jBdub

August 30th, 2021 at 11:32 AM ^

Best wishes, Brian.  I hope for your sake that building gets built in a way that suits and pleases you.  Even if there isn't room in it for Michigan Football.

dragonchild

August 30th, 2021 at 11:32 AM ^

All I can say is, yeah. . . Grave of the Fireflies is not the movie to see when you're in this state of mind.

My Neighbor Totoro might not be either, though.  It could be theraputic, but. . . that's a lot of sugar for a mind in crisis.

I dunno.  When my mind was in a dark place and needed to breathe, I went for something easy to digest.  Kind of like congee for an upset stomach.  Castle of Cagliostoro comes to mind.

GotF is like a dark green salad -- good for you, but goes down bitter, and definitely not the thing you need when you're struggling to hold down water.

I have no choice but to pick up the bricks laying on the ground all around me and stack them until there's a building. It's not going to have the same shape. We'll see what it looks like.

Spoilers, but at the end of Castle in the Sky, the bricks that fell weren't picked up.  Finally unburdened from the corrupted portions of itself, Laputa rose higher into the sky, to be forever unmolested by human ambition.

yossarians tree

August 30th, 2021 at 12:15 PM ^

Sometimes breaking is really just a break, and the absolutely correct thing to do.

“The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too but there will be no special hurry.

Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms

Hanniballs

August 30th, 2021 at 11:35 AM ^

It takes tremendous bravery to be this open and to take care of yourself in the way that you are. You have cultivated an incredible site with many talented contributors. You have done so much for the Michigan fandom with all of the time and energy you have spent. I am sorry to hear that it has depleted you so, but it is a testament to what you have built that I am optimistic that even though you are stepping back slightly, the site will persevere and be my most trafficked site by a large factor.

We look forward to hearing whatever it is you have to say when you have the time and energy to say it.

MGoLow

August 30th, 2021 at 11:35 AM ^

Brian, I've always enjoyed reading you. I've been reading this site since about 2009, and although we've only interacted a few times on Twitter, I feel like I know you, as is often the case with people I read/listen to on a regular basis. 

That said, we are with you. It's not just sports content you've built here, it's a community. You're not alone. We are happy just to have you here. Here's to the 2021 season - enjoying the wins, and not taking the losses too seriously. 

lhglrkwg

August 30th, 2021 at 11:37 AM ^

Sorry for what's going on in your personal life Brian. I've been a reader of the blog for 15 years now and we all appreciate how great its been all these years. Wish you the best

Dean Pelton

August 30th, 2021 at 11:41 AM ^

Brian, I really hope you can figure things out. I mentioned before how I can see following Michigan football for your job can drive you into a deep dark hole. I gave up watching games live years ago but the entire football season is still one long depressing slog. We know every season will end with an embarrassing loss to OSU. There is just no point anymore. Hopefully not doing the UFRs will help you. I was in a really bad place 3 or 4 years ago and very close to suicide. A career change literally saved my life. Things are dark but they can get better.

slblue

August 30th, 2021 at 11:41 AM ^

So sorry for your pain.  Gosh the journey can be arduous sometimes. I trust you know that you have brought great joy to many, many people, myself included.  It may not be consolation, but it is the truth.

brose

August 30th, 2021 at 11:43 AM ^

Hope you can find more inner peace soon my man.  I really enjoy your site and any and all effort you can find to continue to put in it in the future.

 

Take Care

bluebyyou

August 30th, 2021 at 11:43 AM ^

Brian, good luck with your search for better days. Life is too short if you are doing something that doesn’t bring you pleasure. You obviously have the intellect and the degrees to make changes. Take the time, look around and try plan  B or plan C. . Eventually, hopefully, you’ll find something where going to work is more than drudgery.

blue in dc

August 30th, 2021 at 8:05 PM ^

Some of the best career advice that I’ve ever gotten is, “sometimes you just need to bang your head against a different wall.”

What you have done with MgoBlog goes far beyond just your ability to write.    Having the vision, courage and tenacity to believe you could make an endeavor like this work, not just as something that supported a single guy, but supported other employees is an impressive thing.   Hoping that you can get your mojo back and find something that re-inspires the passion that led you to creating it in the first place.

Thanks for what you have created.   Good luck with whatever is next and I hope you find it sooner than later.

TRIPP3

August 30th, 2021 at 11:45 AM ^

Thanks for everything Brian. Do what is best for you and your family. I will read and listen to what you guys put out. Thanks to Seth and everyone else that has picked up the slack. Go Blue!

 

matty blue

August 30th, 2021 at 11:45 AM ^

sigh.

i've been waiting for, and dreading, this post.

i'm an old fart.  i'm an alcoholic.  i've been sober for 16 years, and fates willing, i'll die without ever having another drink.  my age, and alcoholics anonymous, have taught me that attempts to understand / predict / solve someone else's mental condition are pure, unadulterated folly.  a person can seem, to outward appearances, like all is well, and then they see a ghibli movie, or listen to carole king, or find out that aldi doesn't sell their cookie butter knockoff any more, and boom.  i honestly think we're all much closer to the metal than we realize.

all of which is to say just a couple things.

thank you for sharing.  as someone who sometimes writes in a raw, emotional way (see above), i know how cathartic it can be to let it rip like that, and i'm happy for you that you were able to do it here.

and thank you for your writing in general.  i don't pay much attention to recruiting, or neck sharpies, or snowflake threads, or any of that stuff (which isn't to say that they're not terrific - they are almost uniformly excellent, just not my thing).  what i love about this site are the posts that make me laugh, or, as in this case, cry while i sit at my desk at work.  i'm so glad to hear that you are going to continue to share your writing with us, because it's lovely, and beautiful, and funny as hell, and brutal, and sometimes all in the same paragraph.

i'm rambling.

be well, brian.  i'm sorry for what you've gone through, but i'm so glad to hear you are safe and healthy.

bringthewood

August 30th, 2021 at 11:48 AM ^

You are the reason I am here, and I am grateful. Hope you find what you are seeking and life becomes more fun. 

I worked at a job where the saying was "they can't kill us, all they can do is fire us". MgoBlog is not life and death so do what you need.

1VaBlue1

August 30th, 2021 at 11:50 AM ^

Was wondering where you've been, but the absence was completely understandable.  You have nothing to be ashamed of so far as this blog is concerned, and probably nothing in any case.  I've no doubt the separation is hard, but I really hope its amicable - because kids need both of their parents.  Take time for them, even if that time costs us a game column.  You owe us nothing, you owe your kids everything.

Also, get the fuck off twitter (if you're even still on it - I have no idea because I'm not on it).  You don't need it, nobody does - its a cesspool of negativity and always will be.  The only feedback you need from/about/for this site will come directly from this site.

Good luck in picking up the bricks, just remember that not all of them need to be picked up...

JamesBondHerpesMeds

August 30th, 2021 at 11:50 AM ^

This blog has been part of my journey as a post-Michigan undergraduate adult. Brian, you started it a year after I graduated.

In some ways, this blog has been like that friend you sit next to at the games. You gripe about missed opportunities and celebrate the euphoric moments. And sometimes, you get honest with one another about the hard things in life.

So, it should be of no surprise that I choked up and shed a few tears reading this, because it feels like a friend is hurting. Brian, I am sorry - and I hope we can mete out some measure of support in whatever capacity you want or need from us.

LabattsBleu

August 30th, 2021 at 11:50 AM ^

Thanks for giving us an update Brian.

I have been a huge fan of the blog, not for 17 years, but probably a good 15, and have enjoyed it tremendously, and I have appreciated your style of sardonic wit in the face of the black hole of Michigan Football... Similar to A Perfect Storm, its really just been one big churn the last decade, but fleeting moments where the sun appears and the skies open briefly providing some hope.

Dialing back a little it the smart thing to do, especially in light of your personal circumstances.

Sending you my best wishes.

Erik_in_Dayton

August 30th, 2021 at 11:51 AM ^

https://www.lionsroar.com/how-to-meditate-thich-nhat-hanh-on-walking-meditation/

Brian,

It's good to hear from you.  As others have said, this is a brave post.  Hang in there.  Things can get better, little by little, day by day.  The above link might be of some help to you.  Also--and I trust that you will ignore this if it doesn't sound good--you might consider talking to a therapist.  I talk to one regularly and am on enough antidepressants to power an elephant (well, maybe not a big elephant).  And both help enormously.  

I am aware of the limits of what this means, but please remember that you have an unusually large number of people who care about you.  We mgobloggers will remain in your corner.

Big Boutros

August 30th, 2021 at 11:51 AM ^

I hope you know how much you have given to the Michigan community. I was in junior high when this site started on blogspot. I am proud to be one of the Summer 2008 hipsters from when it migrated.

16 years of putting so many emotions and reactions into words. We can't thank you enough for your gift to us all. There are posts from this site that I think about almost every day, literally. I can't explain it but Life as a Vole, Eleven Swans, Aneurysm of Leadership, even Moon Disaster. They all stick. In my head and heart and everything.

My first relationship with Michigan sports is through my father but my second is through this website. I know I'm not the only one who can say that. Your work has mattered to so many of us and we are forever grateful.

MGlobules

August 30th, 2021 at 11:52 AM ^

Good. Although it would be a lie to say that there aren't good things going on here, or that football reportage doesn't bring discernible and useful data and analysis to the table, this place has been moribund for years. 

I don't think, quite honestly, that Seth needs to dissect every single play. Analysis of a series or the approach to the whole game vis a vis opponent, philosophy, evolving sophistication of play calling? We've had hints of that, but a more formal, regular reckoning would be great. 

I'd fling this sucker wide open to lots more kinds of content, including M sports. Women's hoops, soccer, and gymnastics, to name a few, are cool. It's such a boringly male redoubt. Regular postings, with a few exceptions, just aren't inspired; in fact, a strongly reactionary--and clearly, very gendered--tinge took hold long ago. It didn't have to be like that. 

Weaned my daughter on the Miyazaki films, and they are awesome. Grave of the Fireflies. . . you neglected to say who/what caused all that unnecessary suffering. 

Wishing you the best. There was a time when this place inspired the shit out of me. No reason it can't again. 

MGlobules

August 30th, 2021 at 3:35 PM ^

Those are suggestions about saving a site that's been floundering for half a decade, but yes--that was a practical response. Americans can nowadays only really do two speeds: gushing saccharine emotion and sputtering anger.

I just might have it wrong, but I could swear that in the beginning this place had not only a real functioning brain, but the amplitude/band width for a much wider range of expression. 

jbrandimore

August 30th, 2021 at 1:12 PM ^

Well said.

While you are too polite to say it, I think it is fair to say that reaching out to your boss can help every issue enumerated on this post.

Except fixing the football program. Not only does he not care about it, he’s ceded that area of endeavor to Satan.

 

There’s no other explanation for OSU.

oriental andrew

August 30th, 2021 at 4:13 PM ^

I'll be praying alongside you for Brian and his family. 

I've never met him or his family, so it's not personal. But like many who have frequented this blog for years (or close to two decades, in my case), it's like I know him without knowing him. He's brought some measure of happiness to each of our lives, and I'm grateful for that. 

Hab

August 30th, 2021 at 4:27 PM ^

I'll echo the above sentiment as well. 

And having spent no small amount of time in that hellish place where nothing makes sense while wanting nothing more than for something to make sense, and having walked through that hellscape with other men as well, please know you're not alone.  Not today, not tomorrow, not the day after, not ever.  If there is anything I can do that's more tangible, please don't hesitate to reach out.

SAM love SWORD

August 30th, 2021 at 11:56 AM ^

Thanks as always for your vulnerability and expressiveness Brian.

There's a real hidden drawback to doing what you love for a living. Most people have a passion or hobby to bury themselves in when work goes sour or vice versa (or they can distract themselves with sports!). When your passion/job/distraction are all one in the same it can be extremely challenging to weather the ebbs and flows. 

On the positive side its clear the blog has grown to be larger than any one person. Not a lot of people can say they've built something that will outlast them/their involvement.

We're all pulling for you to find whatever peace means for you.