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Until around 1998 right here in Boston were were beaten over the head with relentless propaganda from the Sox organization itself that Fenway was an irredeemable dump that simply *must* be replaced by (first) a taxpayer-funded Seaport Megaplex or (later) a taxpayer-funded and eminent domained facility down the street. And certainly by the mid-90's the ownership was anti-maintaining the stadium's creature comforts with according contempt to help underscore that pitch. It's only been since that last attempt at new digs was roundly rejected by the City that they've retrenched to renovating what they had, then celebrating it some more with each renovation. Now with about 20 years of PR revisionism about how they--and by extension the region--always loved the place.
It took pedal-to-the-metal revisionism PR onslaught to reverse the organization's own shade-throwing with a new area of myth-making. This so-called "beloved" status isn't even canon locally to most people who were paying attention before, say, 2000 (nevermind '04). Or, really, at any point before 81 sellouts per year, year after year, imposed market scarcity effects on fans' willingness to tolerate obstructed-view seats, often kooky field viewing angles, and cramped seats as any intrinsically charming part of the gameday experience rather than inconveniences to mutter under breath about. As such it definitely doesn't carry much water further-flung from ground-zero Boston, including regionally. Shitloads of nü-retro ballparks have been built across MLB and MiLB over the last quarter-century. Very few of them have architecturally borrowed much at all from Fenway. If anything the more *consistently* lionized Wrigley Field is the archetype...followed by throwbacks to Ebbets Field and others that long ago met the wrecking ball and long ago were more consistently lamented in tribute. The Sox org's own relatively recent "it's a dump!"-to-"it's a treasure!" about-face simply hasn't had enough time to sit there and influence ballpark architecture. Since Worcester has long stoked its independent streak about not charting its redev course as a Mini-Boston, that would subsequently be one of the last places you'd expect a Fenway homage to sprout up.
All quite true. I think it's very interesting to think of where Fenway Park stood in the pecking order for Back Bay civic palaces when it opened in 1912. Consider a young son of Beacon Hill in the spring of 1912--some arch-Brahmin, a Cabot or Weld or similarly-pedigreed princeling--stepping-off from Beacon & Arlington for a meandering southwestward stroll to the outermost realm of civilization (Fenway) and back.
He wanders past an astonishing string of newly-erected institutions that
successively reinforce Boston's remarkable ascension from a cramped crabby backwater to a sophisticated global colossus unrivaled by anything on the Eastern Seaboard save NYC and Philly:
--Trinity Church (1872)
--BPL (1895)
--Horticultural Hall (1901)
--Symphony Hall (1900)
--Christian Science Center (1894, 1906 extension)
--MFA (1876)
--Muddy River component of Olmstead Necklace (1891 or thereabouts per Wikipedia)
--Mass. Historical Society (1899)
etc., etc... so much to demonstrate Boston's arrival as a city of international fame and stature! But then... Fenway. Sited in a grimy semi-industrial district, the most unglamorous nub of the filled-in swamplands. Shoehorned against the Boston & Albany tracks, back when railroads created serious collateral damage with their soot and grime and "the wrong side of the tracks" really meant something. Plus, the tawdry origins of the park's development--
a flagrantly speculative real-estate development scheme by the Taylors... like some bamboozle in South Florida, the young man surely would've sniffed!
(And we haven't even gotten to the reputation of baseball itself in the 1910s--a brawling loutish sport that attracted the worst breed of gamblers and immigrant brutes--Irishmen and worse!)
Anyway: when you consider where I imagine Fenway stood in the eyes of Boston's Brahmin overlords in 1912, in comparison to the Back Bay institutions cited above of similar Gilded Age vintage and especially in terms of the vulgar entertainments it hosted... it's come a long way.
[NOTE: anyone feel free to correct any of this if I'm in err, I'm mostly relying on Wikipedia and my general understanding of things]