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11 April 2005
Diamondbacks watch

Well, to my surprise, the Diamondbacks took an early lead in the season as far as drawing my attention goes. Curiously, it was watching Javier Vazquez get pounded on their opening day, that contributed toward this. It reminded me of the miserable early-season Expos' outings from 2004. Masochistic tendencies, or what?

Friday night's game was also depressing. Brandon Lyon came in, got two strikes on three batters in succession, and managed to give up a double that drove in a run, a single to drive in another run, and then a home run to Jose Valentin to hand the game to a rival for my affections, the Dodgers. I'll be writing some commentaries about the different teams in due course, but one has to say that the Diamondbacks' bullpen has not performed well.

However, the Diamondbacks have one of my favourite players, Craig Counsell. I also have absolutely no negative feelings about the franchise (which is not true of the Dodgers or the Marlins), and in fact a certain sympathy, if only because their habit of signing expensive veterans finds no fans among the Numbers People at Baseball Prospectus. This, however, does not strike me as a good reason to adopt them. So I still hesitate.



9 April 2005
Old Master Back at Work

It was in the is wise: I came late to sabermetrics, not finding my first Baseball Abstract until the 1987 edition. However, I rapidly acquired the Bill James Historical Abstract, and followed that with the 1988 Abstract. But that was the last Bill James produced. However, he sold the name to Brock Hanke, who brought out, rather late in the UK, a 1989 Abstract. Fortunately, I happened to be in the bookstore while their handful of copies were still in stock, and picked one up. In 1990, Bill James came out with his Baseball Book, while Hanke (et al., and he was from the start an et al.) changed his book's name to The Baseball Sabermetric.

Right from the start, Hanke collaborated with a previously unknown (to me) writer named Don Malcolm. I kind of liked Malcolm's style from the start. At the time, British television frequently showed at unsociable hours an American program called Dream On, which included clips from the 'classic old days' of American television (in black and white). Dream On was aimed at people a little older than me, but Don Malcolm made plenty of references to film and television content I knew in the same sort of style.

His lively style appealed to me straight away, and right through the Baseball Sabermetrics I bought (the first three, 1990-92), Malcolm's chapters were the ones I turned to first. When the Internet and late-night broadcasts on BritainŐs Channel 5 made baseball accessible to me once again starting in the late 1990s, I found Malcolm was leading the onslaught against what he had christened 'neo-sabermetrics'. In his mind, it clearly wasn't as good as as original sabermetrics. Mainly, he meant Baseball Prospectus. Lots of people didn't like the fact that Malcolm seemed to regard Prospectus with a sense of 'sour grapes'. And Malcolm was always eager to taunt them (and still is).

Anyway, follow the link above because Malcolm, after about a year's absence, has returned. He's always got something interesting to say. He joins the roster of my favourite sites in the right-hand column. His current blog entry is a preview of the 2005 Yankees, and he explains why a lot of those forecasting a return to 100 wins by them may be right: Pavano, Wright and Randy Johnson improve their piching by a heap of runs.

5 April 2005
Opening Day

Opening Day was actually on Sunday night, with the game between the Red Sox and the Yankees. However, as exciting as the series can be, I find little to enjoy in those clashes between AmericaŐs favourite rivals. I find them equivalent to the later Star Wars films: A lot of good production values; but ultimately empty affairs, not worth my time.

So for me, Opening Day came on Monday, with the Detroit and Arizona games. I tuned in to the Arizona game - via mlb.tv - and was, to say the least, a little disappointed. I was hoping for a contest, but instead I saw the Diamondbacks overwhelmed by the Cubs. I felt sorry throughout for Diamondbacks fans, seeing as I am apparently some kind of hoo-doo for teams. (Fiorentina, the Montreal Expos, and I also followed the 2003 Tigers with a morbid fascination.)
1 April 2005
A Peter's Ransom

Major League Baseball once again raised some serious questions about why on earth they extended the incumbent commissioner's contract. He has lost them money in his slow handling of the removal of the Expos from Montreal. He has looked bad on two occasions at important Congressional hearings. And now he has handed a big ransom to one of the owners, who handed over part of a television market on which he had no claim by MLB rules, but only on the principle that he was exploiting it first.

I refer, of course, to the deal agreed with Baltimore OriolesŐ owner Peter Angelos. I kind of respect Angelos. He refused to use replacement players, he's a tough lawyer, and now he's got something for surrendering rights that he didn't properly own. The Orioles had simply squatted on a claim that properly belonged to Major League Baseball. Instead of running the claim-jumper off the land, the Commissioner paid him a lot of money to go away. Would that I were so shrewd.

There's also some question of who might be alienated by this. The television deal excludes Comcast SportsNet, which is quietly becoming a very important part of the way MLB does business. Comcast currently carries Orioles games, but won't come 2007.

The article also notes that nine groups have lodged deposits with MLB, the first step on the road to owning the Nationals. The nine must be vetted by MLB before one of them can be chosen to join the club. I'm sure some of the vetting will exclude anyone who might be unhappy with the fact that the majority of their television network will be owned by a rival team.

Once again, the Expos' miserable post-Bronfman history is subject to a quick-fix solution that stores up a lot of problems for the future. Thankfully, I no longer have to follow this franchise. I can turn my back on it with a clear conscience.

Los Angeles Calling

My quest for a new team to follow took a funny turn, when the Dodgers popped back on the list. I love Los Angeles as a place, and I also love its sometimes squalid history. Miami also has an appeal in part based on personal acquaintance. Arizona? Well, I'm sure it's a nice place, but I've never been there.

So now it's a three-way fight for my loyalty, between the Dodgers, the Marlins, and the Diamondbacks. With Opening Day just around the corner, I have to decide which one to follow on one of the best days of the year.
19 March 2005

A double-header today, as two events occur this week that move me to comment.

Playing with the Hot Potato

Thanks to a nasty virus, I found myself home on Thursday and therefore able to watch the Steroid Hearings from the U.S. Congress. To be honest, I'd not given steroid use in baseball much thought, being one of a group of apathetic fans whose numbers are apparently quite small. However, the hearings changed my attitude considerably, which is probably a vindication for those who wanted them held.

The hearings were shown on C-Span, the American public service cable channel, and also on the Interactive Baseball Network. (For some reason, the broadcast of the latter got difficult to watch as soon as the Commissioner began to be questioned by Representative Christopher Shays, a Connecticut Republican. The stream kept breaking down. I only insert that for the record, one can draw one's only conclusions.)

The hearings convinced me that Something Must Be Done. The Commissioner, of whom I am no friend, insisted that any deal had to be arranged with the Players' Association. The Players' Association tried to avoid the issue, for various reasons connected with privacy and hostility toward a management that has not made any secret about its desire to pay the players less, and which has used every weapon in its arsenal to make the players look bad because a minority of them earn an awful lot of money. This is where poor labour relations will get you, and those poor labour relations can be laid squarely at the doors of the owners, who are trying to recover some of the ground they started losing a very long time ago.

So What Is to Be Done? The Congresspeople made some serious errors in their questioning, being politicians, and largely apparently unprepared. Most significantly, several seemed to find it difficult to separate the criminal matter of steroid abuse from the administrative discipline by an employer. It is not MLB's job to send people to jail. However, MLB can elect to impose a punishment for breaking steroid laws or, indeed, any law. (I'd like to see serious action taken against drunk or dangerous driving.) MLB has negotiated with the Players' Association a five-stage disciplinary procedure that has drawn a lot of mockery. Only on the fourth offense is a player banned for as long as a month. Nothing is mentioned in the press release announcing the policy of any records accomplished prior to a positive test.

The key point, as far as the fan is concerned, is that using illegal PED (Perfomance Enhancing Drugs) is cheating. Cheaters must have their victories taken away to preserve the integritry of any sporting contest. Unfortunately, a lot of effectively racist people use the whole steroids-in-baseball issue as a way to get at Barry Bonds, now approaching the white Babe Ruth's home run record. U.S. Senator Jim Bunning certainly was implying something about some ballplayer, although he named no names. Whatever system is adopted really needs some way of indicating that records may have been tainted by cheating, but leave it open for people to make their own conclusions about their validity. The notorious * against Roger Maris's 61 home runs may not have ever really existed, but future records that have been accumulated by users of illegal PED should have something like that appended.


The Koran of Baseball

On Friday, the day after the hearings, my 2005 BPro (Baseball Prospectus) finally arrived. It had been delayed because at the same time I had ordered another book, which the publisher subsequently delayed.

I'm not a big fan of BPro, although I like to read it. To my mind, BPro has embraced a number of dogmas, to the point of seeming a religion. Year after year, the book is filled with a few simple lessons that it hammers home repeatedly. In one sense, I'd compare it to Islam if one wanted to regard the Jewish, Christian and Muslim religions as related. There was the original religion of raw stats, then some fellows got together to analyse those stats to see what they said about the past, and then BPro got into the act with 'performance analysis' and its other Pillars of Prospectus. Unfortunately, the message of BPro sometimes drowns out or pushes aside valuable commentary about players and teams. Here's a short review of how 2005 BPro covered my main areas of interest.

The Montreal Expos: There is an article in the 'Fungoes' section which is mostly about the Nationals, but of course mentions the Expos. Derek Zumsteg makes some errors about team history, which detract considerably from his vote of support that the best place for the Expos was in Montreal. The 'Washington Nationals' analysis makes some specious case that having Minaya move to the Mets while the season was still being played was some kind of slap in the face of fans of the Expos by MLB. It didn't feel that way to me at the time. The rest of the Expos content in this chapter is a useful summary of the incompetence and nastiness that the team experienced under MLB ownership.

The Arizona Diamondbacks: BPro has been alerting us about the death of the Phoenix team for some time now. In the 2001 edition, they said the team needed to rebuild.I guess they did, quickly. In 2002, they predicted it would be a long time before this Phoenix arose out of the desert. So the D'backs won their division. In 2003, they only finished with a winning record, out of the playoffs. BPro's forecast finally came right in 2004, just as a note of caution entered their writings ('75-85 wins'). Funny, now they are more sympathetic, suggesting that in spite of some questionable free agent signings, the D'backs have a few useful prospects. One can see why I have some sympathy towards this team. They defied the prophets of the art of prediction for some time.

The Florida Marlins: This is one of the worst essays I have read so far in the book. I think the Marlins are in an interesting situation. Either Castillo and Gonzalez aren't as good as they were in 2003, or they could reach those levels again. Will Burnett and Beckett live up to their promise? What do comparisons with other players say? How desperate was their need for left-handed power? The Marlins' future in a potentially tough and exciting division rests, in my mind, on matters like these. Instead, we're treated to a two-and-a-half page explanation of why the Miami market is dead, and how Las Vegas will be the team's salvation. It's up to the reader to piece together his own answers to questions using the player remarks. Sorry guys, but that's sub-standard work.

So that's a shrug of indifference, one thumbs up and a thumbs down. I don't think that's good enough for a book with such glowing quotes on the back from important people in baseball. It's still worth having, because they perform better in some other chapters (the Cubs' one, for example), but they ought to be able to do well across the book.

There's also a heavy-going article about Win Expectancy which looks interesting; but I fear my brain is too addled with painkillers to attempt that just now. But hey, I wouldn't have seen the hearings if I hadn't been under the weather.


12 March 2005
Where Do I Go Now?

In 1973, the American League introduced the Designated Hitter rule. Having been born in Detroit, I was an enthusiastic fan of the Tigers. However, even at the age of twelve I was already a person who believed that tradition has a great value, and that losses resulting from making changes should be weighed carefully against any gains. The point being that I disliked the Designated Hitter rule from its inception, and in 1973 abandoned Tigers (and any other American League team) so long as this dreadful rule remained in effect.

Coincidentally, I found that my little transistor radio was able to get a signal from Cincinnati. Pete Rose was at that time one of my favourite players. (Now there's a story for another day.) So I became a Reds' fan, just in time for the glory days of the Big Red Machine.

As I got older, and learned more about baseball history through the books of Harold Seymour, my sense of tradition turned me in the direction of Wrigley Field, and its absence of lights. This coincided with the Cubs' storming early season of that year. Although I could not hear Chicago on my little transistor, I followed the team closely through the pages of The Sporting News.

Another story for another day is my connexion with Canada. However, needless to say, the Montreal Expos also caught my eye in the late 1970s. By this time, however, I was already thinking about my higher education, and in a third story for another time I went to England.

It was very difficult to follow baseball on the wrong side of the Atlantic in the late 1970s and early 1980s. I remember standing outside an appliance store one autumn morning watching the 1980 World Series. The notion of having a favourite team was especially pointless. One just absorbed any coverage one could get. However, as luck would have it, in 1984 I landed a good job at good wages in London. A little investigation revealed the affordability of a subscription to The Sporting News and Strat-O-Matic baseball cards. But what was my team, after all that time? I had coincidentally just lost my Cubs cap on a bus in Ravello, Italy. I took this as a sign from God. I adopted the Montreal Expos.

So, now I don't have a team any more. Major League Baseball took mine away from me, just as the Internet made it possible to keep in close touch every day with the events of a season. I refused to stay with the franchise, and the organization I know so well, largely because of the way many D.C.-based fans behaved toward Expos fans. They have been unconscionable vultures. After listening to the last game in October, I turned to drawing up a short list of teams to adopt. Here's where I started:

Atlanta Braves: Boston is the closest major-league city to me now, and the Braves are the only National League
team associated with Boston. They are also one of the oldest, just right for traditionalists like me. Chicago Cubs: Closest to where my brother and mother are living now. Florida Marlins: Close to some in-laws, and still connected to the Expos by means of Loria's Canadian partners. Los Angeles Dodgers: Los Angeles is the only city in the United States I'd go to live by choice. New York Mets: The closest National League team to me here in London.

I pondered through to Christmas, and a two-way fight for my loyalty developed between the Florida Marlins and the Chicago Cubs. I was on the verge of adopting the Marlins, largely so I could listen to Dave van Horne some more, when something curious happened. I noticed the Arizona Diamondbacks.

The Diamondbacks had a terrible season last year. They also got a lot of abuse at Baseball Think Factory, my main hangout on the Web, because their player moves this past off-season were seen as poor. Since I'm a contrarian kind of fellow, and finding their BTF contingent to be nice people, I thought I'd just hesitate a moment before deciding to side with the Fish for a season.

So, one of the themes for this blog during the coming season will be my personal competition between the Marlins and the Diamondbacks. I'll post some thoughts subsequently on how I feel about the two. In the meantime, you can read my analysis of the Expos' last season here.


1 March 2005
The Moorad Mystery

Jeff Moorad offered to put a lot of money into the Arizona Diamondbacks in the summer of last year. Since the franchise is rumoured to be one of the most indebted in Major League Baseball, such a cash injection was no doubt welcome. Yet for some reason MooradŐs approval as managing partner was held up by the Commissioner for over six months.

No-one was very forthcoming about why there had been such a delay. So, of course, plenty of opportunity for people to think the absolute worst of the Commissioner and the other owners. And so we did.

It seems that Moorad finally managed to convince the other owners that he wasn't going to pass their secrets to the Players' Association. However, did he do the opposite? The article I have linked to at the top refers to 'vast amounts of records' being supplied by Moorad to Major League Baseball. What was in these records? What could be in these records?

On such foundations, cranks build conspiracy theories. I see no reason to doubt that Major League Baseball's owners, particularly Jerry Reinsdorf, the Dark Lord behind the Commissioner's curtain, will have taken the opportunity that this presented to learn as much as possible about what a major league agent might have to say to the players' union.

Of course, there are no grounds to complain if the price of a quiet life is to sell out your erstwhile ally. It's just business.


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