On Sunday, I attended the much hyped Sounders vs. Timbers matchup. The MLS seems to be banking on the Cascadia Cup (which also includes the Whitecaps) becoming a rivalry that not only equals that of other US sports but potentially creates the same sort of heat as matches do across the pond. That ESPN would give a game between an expansion team and a 3 year old franchise such marquee treatment says a lot about the state of soccer in the rest of the 46 contiguous states 15 years after the MLS was initially founded.
Yet beyond the underdog card, I found myself struggling to arouse much hate for the Emerald City Supporters. Despite having the same geographic distance, Seattle/Portland doesn't quite generate the same sort of cultural friction as does New York/Boston. When I encountered a couple of Sounders fans enjoying a slice at Hot Lips before the game I felt more inclined to point them in the direction of a good brewery than to engage in any "Among the Thugs" hooligani behavior.
In my mind the perfect rivalry will always be Utah vs. BYU which cuts - perhaps too much so - across so many rich lines of antagonism: public vs. private, secular vs. religious, liberal vs. conservative, good vs. evil. The 2008 Holy War just week after the election
felt like a referendum on the entire Bush administration and Prop 8. At the match over the weekend, I couldn't even muster up the appropriate level of condescension over the classic Stumptown vs. Starbucks angle now that the former has sold out to corporate overlords. Even the Oregon/OSU rivalry has better class dynamics. Worse still: I will be heading up to Seattle this weekend for a ambient music festival -- and I will mostly likely have a quite pleasant time in Washington state.
Yet, In spite of all of that, here I am nursing a wounded pride after the referees determined the outcome of a 3-2 game with a questionable red card in the 83rd minute.
Perhaps a rivalry only needs two factors: history and a insatiable desire for retribution.