There was a presence you felt walking into the old Yankee Stadium. It felt like a pilgrimage to baseball nirvana. The smell was inescapable. It was a mixture of a musty subway station in the dead of summer and urine. But it didn’t matter because you knew you were standing inside a living, breathing history book.

That died in 2009.

To be clear, the Yankees needed a new stadium. But that heaviness, that sense you were entering a museum, doesn’t exist with this version — of the stadium and, increasingly, the club, as tradition after tradition is erased.

The new Yankee Stadium has always felt like a corporate, soulless shopping mall designed to attract businesses that could buy up the luxury suite inventory and Legends seats, rather than catering to the families of the Bronx. The old stadium felt sacred; this one feels as transactional as a bank.

Over time, that shift hasn’t just been rooted in the architecture, but also has seeped into other areas in the organization.

For decades, the Yankees separated themselves through tradition. They didn’t follow trends; they set them. But Wednesday’s news that the players have pitched wearing alternate road jerseys to the team’s higher-ups is just another example of the Yankees considering bucking tradition for modernity, player preference and, of course, revenue. It’s unclear if the club will move forward with this proposal, but the fact that it’s even a conversation says everything.

Some alternate jerseys are undeniably cool. The Atlanta Braves’ powder blue City Connect jerseys, for instance, are beautiful. But just because some Yankees players want to hop on the alternate jersey trend doesn’t mean owner Hal Steinbrenner should approve this. The Yankees can’t constantly preach tradition and “The Yankee Way,” while chasing trends from other teams.

An official alternate jersey would be another way for the club to make more money, and since when have you known the Yankees not to want to make an extra buck? After all, they put hideous Starr Insurance patches on their jerseys because the company is paying $25 million annually for the rights to be known as the entity that soiled the sport’s most iconic uniforms.

The Yankees changed their road jerseys a few years ago when they removed the white piping that surrounded the letters, at the urging of Aaron Judge. But introducing a new jersey is a line the Yankees should never think about crossing. It is beneath them and would be an identity shift.

You can already feel a disconnect inside the stadium with how they’re treating their most loyal fans. The constant, incessant, droning sounds in between each pitch that blare from the sound system are manufactured slop, screeching ‘NEW YORKKKKKKKK! MAKE SOME NOISEEEEEEE!’ Since when do Yankees fans need cues to make noise? Can the club find a way to have that played just in the suites, where the patrons may only care if the lobster they’re eating is from Maine or Canada?

The people who show up in suits might be spending more money than the average fan, but they’re not the ones who built the atmosphere and make the stadium feel special. The old stadium didn’t need gimmicks. It’s also a slap in the face to fans to read the organization’s response that the cacophony is to appeal to a younger crowd. Just say this is what the players and marketing team wanted, and we did not care to survey our own fans.

Even the changes that do make sense still alter the franchise’s identity. I believe the facial hair policy needed to go. Sometimes, people express themselves through their hair, and the club shouldn’t be able to control a person’s autonomy. But it was one of the most recognizable features of this organization that even casual fans knew. If you were a Yankees player, you shaved. When that ended, something intangible died with it.

All of these changes have chipped away at the prestige the Yankees once held. All of the moves seem like an effort to be more like everyone else. That’s not the way the 27-time World Series champs should think. Instead, the Yankees should be asking what they can do to distinguish themselves again.

Maybe it’s not about alternate jerseys, a nightclub atmosphere at the stadium or changing the facial hair policy that has made the Yankees more ordinary. Perhaps that misses the bigger issue.

Sixteen years without a championship feels like a lifetime for an organization that tells you it’s all about winning the moment you step inside the stadium. Traditions hit differently when they’re backed with unshakeable dominance. Without constant winning, all of this just reads like nostalgia.