Dear Mr. LeBreton,
As a resident of the City of San Antonio, I am outraged by the gross misstatements concerning my home. Your utter unwillingness to fully research the issue has lead you to write a column that should, ultimately, leave you ashamed.
As an initial matter, Mr. LeBreton, you might note that when those forced to evacuate Louisiana needed a place of refuge, San Antonio stepped up to the plate and offered its facilities, its services, its support, and its sympathy. As Hurricane Rita has approached the Texas Gulf Coast and our friends from communities that had not been directly struck by Katrina have sought refuge, San Antonio has, once again, stepped up to the proverbial plate without asking a single question or thinking twice about any consequences. Certainly, we are not alone in having done so – but your rhetorical castigation of this City wholly omits any mention of those rather significant truths. Painting hysterics with a broad brush might sell newspapers, but it does a great disservice to the many hard-working and devoted people in this City who have put their lives on hold to ensure that those who have suffered such great misfortunes and need help are cared for. I’d like to think that other cities would be equally as willing to afford San Antonians the same compassion should we ever suffer such catastrophes.
To the point of your column, I have paid particular attention to the rumblings in San Antonio concerning the NFL. At the present time, my City is abuzz with interest in seeing the games the NFL has allowed us. I would think that such an interest would be understandable, even from the outside, but apparently, the jaundiced eye of the big city doesn’t allow understanding of such giddiness. In our excitement, we have certainly become enthralled with the idea of having an NFL team to call our own – a goal that my city has articulated since the campaign to build the Alamodome began in the mid-1980’s. That goal, in and of itself, is certainly not de able. The excitement about the fact that the goal may be achieved, however, has not (to my knowledge) been directly linked to any internal plan to “steal” the Saints. You might note that San Antonio had expressed only passing interest in luring Saints (generally fodder for the empty summer-time hours of sports talk radio) before Katrina struck. Any direct interest in the Saints that you point to, however, arose not because of some devious plan from within these city limits, but because Tom Benson expressly and unequivocally stated an interest in moving his team – the Saints – here. So, a city desirous of the NFL is mentioned by an owner as a possible relocation point, and I guess, in your world, should politely refuse to entertain any discussions on that issue? But had Los Angeles done the same – or had the Commissioner of the National Football League openly stated a preference that the Saints relocate to Los Angeles – I suppose there would have been no real harm in that, right?
A more significant point that you missed in your diatribe is a rather simple one. San Antonio has a chance that few other cities have ever had – a live audition for the NFL; a chance to show that we can support an NFL team. There is no correlation between the chance to make that showing and the Saints, other than the cir stances that have brought the Saints here. We’re going to get gussied-up, and our city leadership is encouraging citizens to get excited about the chance to show the NFL what some NBA cities apparently disdain about us – our unwavering support for the home team, despite our rather diminutive market size. But the result we seek is not necessarily the relocation of the Saints. Rather, we seek to show the NFL that we can house a team – any team – because we are large enough and strong enough to do so. Can you really blame us for seizing that opportunity?
I doubt you’ve read all of this, and I suppose that my response to you is nothing more than proof that someone is reading your column. But if I’ve caused you to think again at all about what you’ve written – and to regret your choice of words even one bit – I’ve accomplished my goal.