Winter’s remedy, summer’s sport

Editor’s Note: This article first appeared in The Collegian, Grove City College’s student newspaper, on Feb. 7, 2014.

Baseball is a beautiful sport. Many writers have waxed poetic on the subject, and worthily so.

Summer calls in the smell of leather; the cracking and popping of the ball in mitt and on bat; the batter marking his territory in the dirt.

As I write, a large cap of snow sits mockingly on every large patch of grass. The arm of the true baseball fanatic begs for the ache that comes after a half hour long toss. Their legs long to stretch out across a field, any field, to run after the ball in flight.

Major league pitchers and catchers report to spring training tomorrow — not a moment too soon, as the football season came to a dreadfully one-sided end Sunday night. (N.B. the editor’s note here.)

Yet it’s funny how long a third of a year can seem. The satisfying pop in a glove a month or two from now will be the assurance that the painful months of waiting are ending at long last.

From the first ball thrown in spring training to the last swing of the bat in the World Series, the baseball season lasts over eight months. To some it seems excessive, but it truly brings out the consistency necessary to succeed in 162 games (and, the hope is, in October baseball as well).

The teams that play the best get a shot at postseason ball, and that’s the way things should work.

Instead of playing division opponents twice as in football, a team plays each of its four division rivals 19 times over the course of the summer.

Baseball’s knack for generally sorting out the best teams does not in the slightest preclude the possibility of peculiar outcomes.

Though winning and losing streaks do not take up as much of the season schedule as other sports, they still contribute to positioning. Depending on the timing of a string of six wins, a team could drastically improve its chances of winning the division.

In baseball, anything can happen on a given day. A pitcher could allow no base runners, or he could concede 14 runs over three innings.

The most remarkable thing, though, is that every pitch has the potential to be incredibly important. The batter could hit a three-run home run or line into a triple play. One swing of the bat could mean the difference between an eight-game winning streak and just another loss in a disappointing season.

My hometown team isn’t likely to factor much into the postseason race this year, but I still want to catch every game I can. Why, you may ask?

Perhaps an unknown rookie will make his debut, kicking off an unexpectedly stellar career. An accomplished base-stealer could swipe home when the opposition gets lazy. Or a play could transpire stranger than anything the imagination can mold.

I was in attendance for Kevin Millwood’s no-hitter in 2003, the last season in the dilapidated Veterans Stadium. Backup utility man Ricky Ledee provided the only run of the game on a solo home run in the first inning and tracked down the ball for the final out in the ninth, another case in point that almost anything can happen in baseball.

A true fan attends at least one game at his team’s home stadium if at all possible. It’s a markedly different experience from watching the matchup on television.

The play-by-play is directed solely by the action (and perhaps a helpful knowledgeable fan seated nearby).

The color commentary is fleshed out by the sounds of the game — the umpire barking out calls, bat hitting ball, the PA announcer booming out the batters’ names and the cheers at every mildly interesting play.

Baseball is suited to the timing of a casual conversation. There’s plenty of time to discuss all manners of things within an inning while still catching all the major plays.

Some think the pace a downside, but the reality is that so much goes on within the smallest periods of the game. The catcher gets instructions from his manager in the team’s intricately formulated system of signs while the third base coach takes signs from his own dugout.

The batter takes signs from the third base coach to know whether he should let the pitch go by, bunt or swing away. The pitcher and catcher decide on a strategy as well — what pitch to throw, where to locate it, whether to throw to an occupied base to keep the runner close.

The avid fan can pay attention to such intricacies while the casual observer converses with friends and keeps one eye on the game.

Today’s world is fast-paced, yet many ballparks still fill up. Most clubs have responded to necessity, making an extra effort to fill seats, which seems a chore in the midst of a long recession.

Many modern stadiums are built to hold fewer fans for a more intimate experience, with the added benefit of numbers that are closer to full capacity. Television ratings have dropped in many markets.

That might be okay, though — radio seems better suited to baseball anyway. A good radio broadcaster can paint the audience a picture of the field from the sweat on the pitcher’s brow down to the cleats digging in.

For me, the warm voice of the late Phillies broadcaster Harry Kalas always seemed just in place at the end of the longest days of the year.

Baseball may have lost its place as America’s favorite sport, but it continues to hold its charm. For me, that’s enough.

Dan Johnson is editor-in-chief of Three for Ten Sports and former managing editor of The Collegian at Grove City College.

Tigers make splash by acquiring Price

Editor’s Note: Dan Johnson contributed to this post.

Just minutes before the 4 o’clock non-waiver trade deadline, news surfaced that the Rays had traded their ace, David Price, to the Tigers as part of a 3-team deal that also included the Mariners.

Details are rather sketchy at the moment, but it appears that the Tigers will send starting pitcher Drew Smyly and minor leaguer Willy Adames to the Rays and center fielder Austin Jackson to the Mariners. Seattle, in turn, will send middle infielder Nick Franklin to Rays. While this deal shows the lengths Seattle and Detroit are willing to go to win right now, it is also a sign of Tampa Bay giving up on 2014.

Detroit goes all in

This is a deal that will work very well for Detroit. The Tigers reacted to the Lester deal with an even bigger one. Both Oakland and Detroit gave up a big piece of the outfield to acquire that talent, though the A’s had more pitching depth to begin with.

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Good Stories, June 28

I’ll be working on Monday’s post this weekend. It’ll be back to baseball, based on a recent signing.
If I’m lucky, I’ll have enough information for multiple posts on the topic.
In the meantime, here are some good reads from the past few days to tide you over:

ISAIAH AUSTIN — I needed to start with this story, because whether or not you care about the NBA or its draft, this is a remarkable young man you should know about. Matt Norlander tells the story far better than I can summarize it, so I’ll leave you to read his wonderful perspective on Isaiah Austin.

VIN SCULLY/MIKE MATHENY — I know I said reads, but the video here was the right combination of quirky and endearing to include the link. Deadspin can have its charm, but it’s nothing like that of longtime Dodgers broadcaster Vin Scully. The site also changes his wording a bit, but if you can get past that, the video is a fun little story (seemingly out of nowhere) about Mike Matheny’s first day of classes in college.

JOEL EMBIID — The man who might have been the No. 1 overall pick in the NBA Draft a week and a half ago went at No. 3 despite a foot injury that will likely keep him out for a good portion of the season. Grantland’s Jordan Conn writes on Joel Embiid’s journey to the NBA and the small basketball-loving contingent of his home country Cameroon.

U.S. MEN’S NATIONAL TEAM — Soccer in the U.S. is on the rise. Grant Wahl describes the significance of the national team making it through Group G. A great read today, as the round of 16 kicks off at noon with Brazil vs. Chile. The U.S. will face Belgium, who won Group H, on Tuesday.

FANS OF U.S. SOCCER — In a similar vein, SI writer Chris Ballard takes a step back to write this long-form piece as a U.S. supporter rather than a member of the media, incorporating his first-hand recollections of the 1998 World Cup to draw a picture of the “brave new world of American soccer fandom.” If you’re at all interested in a fan’s perspective of the spectacle, it’s worth a read.

BONUS VIDEO — No story here; this is just a raw display of power. That’s why it’s just the bonus, for you power-loving baseball fans out there. Mike Trout hit the longest home run of the year last night into the fountain at Kauffman Stadium. Here’s footage of his solo shot.