We may have a fresh coat of snow on the ground here in Frederick, Maryland (9 inches, to be exact), but in Florida and Arizona, Major League Baseball's Spring Training is in full swing (pun intended!). I sat by the warm fire in my living room fireplace in my fleece, velour, and fuzzy socks watching the Dodgers and White Sox yesterday, where the crowd was all in tank tops and shorts. Oh to be in a warm climate enjoying ballpark hot dogs and watching the badass Clayton Kershaw pitch two shutout innings!
Actually, I should not be allowed to watch any Spring Training games at all. They just give me anxiety and make me want the real season to start tomorrow. I'm too damn competitive for these "pretend" games that don't count - why did Max Scherzer allow a home run in the second inning of the Nationals' game against the Mets? That's inexcusable! The Nationals paid seven gazillion dollars for him; he needs to be perfect! Why didn't any of the Nationals' regulars get any hits in today's 5-4 victory? Aren't they supposed to be the best lineup in baseball? I don't think I can take it this month - they need to start playing for real right now (never mind the fact that there are three feet of snow in Fenway Park)!
Spring Training is a time for previously-injured players to get back into the swing of things (there's that pun again!), like the Orioles' Manny Machado and Matt Weiters, and for veterans like Ryan Zimmerman to get used to playing new positions (he's making the move from third base to first). But they also have regular nine-inning games, so how can they expect us to not get excited when we've spent the last four months wondering if Peyton Manning is going to retire and trying to figure out if that dress on the Internet is blue and black or white and gold? We are ready for some real excitement!
Instead we need to stop, take a step back, and chill just a little, hard as it may be. We need to let the baseball players get into their routines, practice their batting stances, and get their uniforms dirty. We've waited this long, so we can wait a few more weeks for the regular season to start, right? I guess. Players still need to be cut, umpires need to brush up on their skills, and groundskeepers have to get the ballparks ready for opening day a month away. And some of us have big decisions to make: Do we get tickets to "Jayson Werth Chia Pet Night," or "Anthony Rendón Garden Gnome Night?" So let me try to practice what I preach and not take Spring Training so seriously - something very hard for a competitive Puerto Rican like me to do! This is when I take a deep cleansing breath, go outside to shovel some snow, and bake some cookies... while taking a peek at MLB Network coverage of Spring Training. Sorry; I just can't resist!
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Sunday, August 11, 2013
"National Disaster" a Bit Harsh
In the 12 years in which I’ve lived in Frederick, I have
enjoyed reading the commentary of Hal Grau, who has a “Coach’s Corner” column in Sunday editions of our local fishwrap, The Frederick NewsPost. Mr. Grau, who is touted as a legend in area
high school sports because he coached different sports for 36 years, writes about very timely and interesting topics for us
sports fans, ranging from local athletics to professional teams. I usually like Mr. Grau’s columns, because he always
gives good advice from a coach’s perspective, and he and I usually share the
same opinions about many sports-related topics.
This Sunday’s “Coach’s Corner” headline, however, caught my
eye in a negative way ("Pretty much a National disaster). Referring to the
Washington Nationals as a “National Disaster” was definitely a bit harsh. Yes, the Nationals have not lived up to the
hype and “World Series or bust!” attitude they brought onto themselves during Spring
Training, and yes, they’re still 8 games out of the final Wild Card slot, and
no, they probably won’t make it to the playoffs this year… but calling them a “disaster”
was a little much. I know Mr. Grau was
probably going for some sort of play-on-words catchy headline, but “National
Disappointment” or “National Deficit” would have been a little nicer.
Don’t get me wrong – as an avid Nationals fan I am
definitely not happy with the inconsistency and lack of cohesiveness within the
team, but the word “disaster” is usually used when everything has gone terribly
wrong, like when a tornado wipes out an entire town or a space shuttle blows up
or your teenage daughter’s bedroom looks like a war zone and you can’t find the
floor. Despite the Nationals’ sub-.500
record, they do have some positives going for them, like the much-improved
bat of Jayson Werth, the good pitching from rookies like Ross Ohlendorf
and Taylor Jordan, and the smooth transition that Anthony Rendón has made by
moving from third base to second. (Look
at me – I was one of the first to complain about how the Nats were playing such
lackluster baseball, yet when someone agrees with me, I get all defensive, like
if someone said that my kid did something wrong or that my mother’s potato
salad recipe wasn’t the best. I’m not
contradicting myself; I’m just trying to lick my wounds and justify why the
Nationals’ season hasn’t been a total “disaster.”)
First of all, Mr. Grau, “From the penthouse to the outhouse?” Really? Talk about harsh! Have you seen how the 2012 World-Champion San
Francisco Giants are doing? They’re in
last place in their division and have a worse record than the Nationals (who
are in second place in the NL East). And
how about the Toronto Blue Jays? With
all their off-season acquisitions (including José Reyes and 2012 Cy Young
winner R.A. Dickey), everyone had them winning the World Series. Where are they now? Dead last in the AL East. I know you mentioned them in your column, but
you failed to mention how worse-than-the-Nats these teams currently are.
Then there’s your criticism of 2012 Rookie of the Year Bryce
Harper, who failed to run out a pop-up recently. The usually all-out, all-the-time Harper
makes one lackadaisical move and all of a sudden he’s frustrated. Well we’re all frustrated – the players, the
coaching staff, and the fans – but Harper will continue to give it his all and
play like every game is his last one (and I’m old enough to be his mother, so
don’t be surprised if I get all “mama bear” on you if you try to say bad things
about him again!). He must feel some
frustration after being on the Disabled List for a month in only his second
season in the Majors. Stephen Strasburg
must be frustrated knowing he has one of the lowest ERAs in the National League
yet has a losing record because of the lack of run support. Franchise player Ryan Zimmerman must be
frustrated knowing that he no longer has Gold Glove talent at third base and
his bat has been pretty silent. But
these guys are still managing to stay afloat despite having an old has-been for
a manager and despite the Braves having won 14 games in a row (including a
sweep of the Nats).
You do mention
that you will be a better person in sports and in life if you are always well-prepared and always
give it your best, but these guys play 162 games a year (WAY more than any high school season); they’re bound to have
a game or two in which they just don’t feel like playing their best. Yes, they do get paid millions of dollars to
play a kids’ game, but they’re not paid to be perfect (because no one is), and
if they make a mistake or two during a game (not outside of the game, like
using PEDs - that's a whole other topic!), it’s fine. I mean, if I were a coach, I would expect nothing but the best from my athletes, and I would get mad if they didn't give it their all. But regardless of how good they were or how hard they tried, they're more than likely not going to win every game nor will they win the state championship each year - that's just a reality. I know I've said before that if I were Commissioner of baseball, I would fine players for every error they made. But just because I'm a hard-ass doesn't mean that I don't realize that errors do happen and expecting perfection is unrealistic. The Nationals
have not had any Billy Buckner moments this year – their botched plays and
decline in pitching quality are not the end of the world. And they are definitely not worth referring to their
season as a “disaster.”
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