Kershaw, Bumgarner, and the subject of dominance

I have had the opportunity to play baseball with some really talented players. In fact, at the time that this piece goes to press, one of my former long-time teammates is just one win away from leading my alma mater to a second  Suffolk County title in three years (shout out West Islip Varsity Baseball). This particular player has dominated all levels of competition at  the plate, but more impressively, on the mound. No stage was too big for him, not even the county championship game in 2014, his sophomore year and first year on varsity (when he went undefeated with a sub-2.00 ERA as well). If anyone asked any team or coach that ever had to prepare or play against this player, there would be one common thread, one repeated adjective used to describe him: “Dominant.”

Obviously, it is really, really hard to be called dominant on a day-in, day-out basis. Of course, that’s the way it is supposed to go in sports, especially in baseball and on the mound. An old, well-known adage goes “If it was easy, everyone would do it.” That’s exactly right. True dominance, it all of its consistent, persistent, and incredulous nature, is  to be saved for the kinds of ballplayers that make even the casual fan turn on a television to watch a game because, for pitchers, any start could be historic.

We are seeing that kind of dominance from several pitchers, I think, in Major League Baseball right now. Jake Arrieta in the last 365 days is 27-2 with an ERA of 1.36 and a WHIP of .810. Chris Sale won his first nine starts in 2016. Noah Syndergaard’s ERA is below 2.00 and is striking out over 11 batters per nine innings. All of these arms in the league, and then some, could mean we are, at this very moment, witnessing one of the Golden Ages of pitching.

None of the aforementioned pitchers, however, are the most dominant pitcher in the MLB in a whole, historical sense. Clayton Kershaw’s career right now is shaping up to be on the best in baseball history, and he is not even 30. Just this season alone, he leads the big leagues in ERA, innings pitched, walks per nine innings, strikeouts, WHIP, and complete games. And he’s a notoriously better second half pitcher (his ERA, winning percentage, WHIP, and hits allowed are all lower in the second half of the season).

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Photo: Flickr/Arturo Pardavila III

What encapsulates the kind of pitcher he’s been in his nine MLB seasons is this simple: Zero.

Yes, going into last night’s contest against the New York Mets, there was a stat column that had a goose egg for Kershaw. He had not been visited by his manager, Dave Roberts, or pitching coach, Rick Honeycutt, once in 2016. That ended last night when Roberts went out to chat during the later innings of last night’s game, but even still, the conversation was brief.

Kershaw is 121-57 in eight-plus big league years and is 28 years old. That means he is 179 wins away from the golden number 300 and, assuming he pitches until he is 40, has 12 seasons left. That math leaves him needing just a hair under 15 wins each year to be the 25th pitcher to reach 300, a hallmark of extraordinary, dominant pitching. In seasons where he has made at least 27 stars, Kershaw has only dipped under 15 wins twice, but has made up for both of them with two 21-win campaigns. He has the best chance of any active pitcher to reach 300 wins, which would all but ensure his place as one of the most dominant pitchers in MLB history.

If you compare him to another dominant Dodgers lefty, Sandy Koufax, through 250 career starts (which Kershaw surpassed just a couple of weeks ago), his ERA is half a run lower (2.41 to Koufax’s 2.96), has more strikeouts and less walks, and has given up 59 less homers than Koufax, although Koufax was only in the second year of his famous five-year stretch at the end of his career where he just completely bowled over hitters (for reference: Koufax’s highest season ERA in those five years was 2.54. His lowest? 1,73 in his final MLB season).

That’s dominance, right? Actually, the case could be made that Kershaw is not even in the conversation as the most dominant pitcher in baseball right now. And he still has not been mentioned yet.

This is the flip-side of the “dominance” debate. The term is so subjective that it can be tossed around on a whim without too much gravitas behind it. However, a guy that has a 2.14 ERA in 88 career postseason innings, is currently riding a 14-inning scoreless streak in October, has three World Series rings, an NLCS and World Series MVP, and came into a decisive Game Seven on two days of rest and casually tossed five scoreless innings in relief after throwing a complete-game shutout in Game Five to get the save and win the World Series, all before the age of 26? That has to be dominance, too.

The pitcher with all of that to show on his résumé is Madison Bumgarner. The San Francisco Giants lefty almost seems as if he does not care about the regular season (although a hurler with a 2.98 career ERA is no slouch). His chief concern is doing whatever it takes to will his team to victory in October. Bumgarner has been the focal point on two of the Giants’ three “Even Year Magic,” World Series-winning teams in 2010, 2012, and 2014. He does not have the regular season accolades, like the five-time All-Star, three-time Cy Young winning, one-time MVP winning Kershaw does, but Bumgarner succeeds when Kershaw utterly fails: October.

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Kershaw’s playoff stats are downright ugly. He sports a 4.59 ERA and a WHIP of almost 1.20. He’s also given up eight homers in 13 postseason games, a pace far worse than his 101 homers allowed in 255 career regular season starts. Bumgarner’s WHIP, on the other hand, is under .890, and has pitched into the seventh inning or later in all but three playoff starts, while Kershaw has only sniffed the seventh five times in his playoff career.

If we continue with the Kershaw/Koufax comparison, then it is not even close as to which pitcher is (or was) more dominant. In eight postseason appearances, Koufax has an ERA of 0.95. Yes, 0.95. He gave up six earned runs in 57 playoff innings, won a pair of World Series MVPs, and three rings to boot. Kershaw? Well, that’s another zero in a stat column for him.

The argument that can be made is this: If a pitcher’s dominance also includes his ability to thrive in pressure situations, then how can one be the so-called “most dominant” if he falters when it matters most? If there was one game, a do-or-die, winner-take-all scenario, and a Clayton Kershaw is not the clear choice to get the ball, how can he be considered one of the all-around dominant forces on the hill in the MLB?

Now, the notion of naming a single pitcher as the most dominant pitcher on baseball, while attempted fairly often, is a notably impossible notion because at any given moment in the history of the game, there are a plethora of really, really good pitchers (see: Pedro Martinez, Tom Glavine, Roger Clemens, Randy Johnson, etc.). However, the simple fact that fans and media do attempt it means that it should be done in toto. That’s why an Arrieta, or a Sale, or a Syndergaard, or a Max Scherzer can be considered.

Like Kershaw’s over-the-top delivery and Bumgarner’s half-sidearm, gunslinger motion, there are a million different approaches to answer the subjective nature of “dominance” in baseball. And like the four-tenths of a second that their fastballs are suspended in the air between the mound and home plate, the answer to this question may forever hang in limbo.

 

The Immortal Memories of Mike Piazza

It finally happened.

After three tantalizingly close calls, Mike Piazza was finally elected into the Baseball Hall of Fame on Wednesday. For scores of Mets fans around the country, the blue and orange number 31 floods the mind with memories of clutch hits, postseason success, and a promising time for the New York Mets.

Take the 2000 season. Piazza, in what would become his last great year, produced the finest numbers of his career. He hit .324 with 38 homers and finished third in the MVP voting. He took the Mets, with a long track record of disappointment since their inception, from a Wild Card berth to the National League pennant. His name could conjure up images of the tense frenzy that New York was in that October, when the Mets squared off against the mighty Yankees and pitted coworkers, friends, couples, and family members against each other. The Yankees may have won, but Piazza established himself and the 2000 Mets as one of the best stories of the turn of the century.

Then there was 2001. Piazza belted 35 mundane, run-of-the-mill homers that any eventual legend would demolish over the course of a season. There was one, though, that will stand out in baseball lore as one of the most recognizable dingers in history, and lifted a city’s spirits like no other round-tripper had until that point, and none has since then. On September 21st, 2001, ten days after the attacks on the World Trade Center, with a city in ruins and millions in despair, Piazza stepped to the plate down a run in the 8th inning. He belted a 2-run bomb to centerfield and led the Mets to a 4-3 win. This homer has become synonymous with the aftermath of 9/11 and drove the city to pick themselves up and grow back stronger. This memory, shrouded in dismay, is the bright spot that changed the course of emotion in New York.

Maybe you’re thinking of May 5, 2004, when Mike Piazza passed Carlton Fisk for the most home runs by a catcher in MLB history. The Mets were just awful for a three-year stretch from 2002 to 2004, when they didn’t win more than 75 games in a season. Piazza continued to be a bright spot, though, clobbering 64 homers in two-plus seasons, (he played in only 68 games in 2003) including this one to put himself among the legends of the game. The record-breaking homer recalls memories of what could otherwise be forgettable; a really bad baseball team with a future Hall of Famer hitting third.

Above all of this, however, I think that Mike Piazza brings back memories of a simpler time. For many of the people who care the most about his career, especially his stay in Queens, the reign of Piazza is eternally linked with memories of grade school, recess, and a spark of interest in baseball. This time frame, for a lot of fans around my age, was a time of baseball purity. We didn’t have real affiliations with a certain team, we didn’t have complicated views on the designated hitter or Pete Rose. We watched baseball with our parents at night, which made us inexplicably happy, and we were amazed at the feats of guys like Piazza (and Ken Griffey, Jr. who was also elected this year) on a nightly basis. We were in awe at the sport, we wanted to be surrounded by it, and we fell in love. Players like Piazza made us want to join Little League and be pro ballplayers. Everyone had a Mets number 31 shirt in elementary school, and it wasn’t just because the last name looked like “pizza.” I looked at mine as a symbol of my new favorite team.

Above anything else, looking back on Mike Piazza’s career bring nostalgia that reignites my love for the game. There aren’t many other players that can do that. Congratulations Mike Piazza and Ken Griffey Jr. on well-deserved Hall of Fame calls. I hope that they can serve as models to younger players to play with a passion that can connect to the fans, like they did.

The Historic Holiday Season

Cue the Andy Williams song, because it’s the holiday season. That means stretching the buttons on your reindeer-patterned cardigan to their absolute limits while taking 25 shots for Kobe Bryant’s 25 shots. It also means wearing in your favorite spot on the couch while watching Peyton Manning wear in his favorite spot on the bench.

This holiday season is one we haven’t seen in almost 20 years. While athletes like Bryant and Manning, the all time greats that have graced our TV’s this generation, are still making headlines, they’re not doing so with their wildly impressive play. Instead, these fading giants are speaking about their farewell tours (Kobe) and their desires to continue to play the game they love (Manning).

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Peyton Manning, benched in favor of the younger Brock Osweiler, plans to play in 2016 even though sports moves towards a younger crowd of athletes (RantSports Photo).

What does it all mean? The season of giving is bringing its philanthropy to a whole new level, handing the reins of superstardom from one generation to another, albeit gradually and deliberately. The guys that I grew up watching, the ones that set all the records and established new styles of play, don’t want to give away what they’ve worked so hard to build just yet. It took Kobe two injury-plagued seasons plus a slow, retreating start to the season for him to realize that maybe, just maybe, this should be his last go. Peyton Manning still hasn’t figured that dying quail spirals out of an ailing shoulder attached to a surgically repaired neck are a telltale sign of retirement and front-office leadership. It’s just too hard for them to think that they aren’t the spritely 19-year-olds that they were when they began their rise to the top.

Speaking of young bucks, now is the time. Not 2014, not even 2015, but 2016 will be, mark my words, the year of the under-25 athlete. We saw flashes throughout the summer and fall, with Bryce Harper’s meteoric rise to the MVP and the hype around the Chicago Cubs’ baby-faced corps of hitters. Now, we’re seeing the likes of the Latvian Liberator, Kristaps Porzingis, the wizard of Os(weiler) grinning and winning in Denver, and even studs like Connor McDavid and Jack Eichel skating through the NHL.

As these teenagers learn directly from the greats, Osweiler from Peyton, D’Angelo Russell from Kobe, Kristaps from Carmelo Anthony and Dirk Nowitzki, I can’t help but wonder if we will ever see another generation of athletic prominence that we have witnessed since the late 1990’s. Seven of the top 20 scorers in NBA history played a significant amount of their career in the 2000’s. Five of the most prolific QB’s ever (Brady, Manning, Brees, Favre, Rodgers) did their damage in the Disney Era. In a period of baseball marred by PEDs and a lack of top athletes in the sport, we saw on of the most naturally talented players ever, Alex Rodriguez, start his career as the second coming, only to be caught up in the dark side of his times.

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Kristaps Porzingis is two years older than me, 18 inches taller than me, exponentially more talented than me, and got to learn from Carmelo Anthony and Dirk Nowitzki. (NYDN Photo).

This is exactly why I love the holidays; the season really is about giving. The aging are giving what they can to the young and talented, the young and talented are giving excitement and free air to the fans, but can this new generation of hyper-athletic, hyper-selfish athletes give back to the sports that give them a home in the same way we’ve recently seen? Only Father Time will tell.

The Superior Sport?

I love sports.

So do you. That’s probably why you’re reading this blog (except for you, Mom). That means that you probably watch more than one sport, which is good, because all of them are great, but which one is the best? That’s what I’m going to try to decide here.

I’ll be using a complicated (not) grading system based on four factors. Each factor, excitement, popularity, clarity, and live experience, will be graded out of five, and the total results will be converted into a score out of 100. I’m only going to grade the four biggest sports in America: football, baseball, basketball, and hockey. Hopefully, this will all go according to plan, and the top dog in the wide world of sports will showcase itself.

Football: 

Excitement: 4/5- Football is pretty damn great, let’s be honest. There’s at least one mildly exciting game every Sunday, and the really exciting ones go down in sports history, like last year’s Super Bowl between the Patriots and Seahawks. However, to truly understand a lot of the weight that some football games carry, you need to know some background context about each team. On top of that, the time between plays is not well-used and there are too many commercials for (now illegal) daily fantasy companies.

Popularity: 5/5- The top 21 most-watched TV programs in American history are all Super Bowls, so that should say something about the draw of watching grown men run into each other. In 2014, 35 percent of sports fans called football their favorite, the largest portion of any sport in America, according to a Harris poll released by ESPN. That means the sport gets big points in this category.

Clarity: 3/5- Other than the obvious, “run-to-the-end-zone-and-don’t-get-tackled” concepts, football is very, very difficult to understand. To be a casual fan is to barely understand half of the penalties that could get called over the course of one game. Not to mention all of the complex play calls that most fanatics try to understand, but can never accurately predict when watching from their couches.

Live Experience: 4/5 Football excels when it comes to this. there’s never a bad seat in any stadium, and the camaraderie between like-minded fans is at an all-time high in the friendly confines of the glorious home stadium. Heckling opposing fans is even nastier than most other sports, which is just as entertaining as the actual game. The only knocks are that it can be absolutely frigid in the middle of the season and sitting in below-freezing temperatures during timeouts, commercial breaks, and quarter and halftime breaks is unenjoyable.

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Total: 16/20 or 80/100


Baseball:

Excitement: 3.5/5- The biggest knock on baseball is that it’s so slow, especially on TV. Not many people want to watch a game that could easily surpass three-and-a-half hours, but fanaticism is as fanaticism does. However, baseball is unique in that it is the only sport that allows for a walk-off scenario multiple times in a game. There’s nothing like a come-from-behind win in the bottom of the 9th…or the 16th.

Popularity: 4/5- Baseball ranks second behind football in the same ESPN/Harris poll, but has around 100 million more fans according to sporteology.com. Their big grade comes from the fact that it may be the most international sport on this list, with fans from Japan to America and the Caribbean to its budding life in Europe. As the national pastime of our country already, it’s more potent in its ability to travel globally.

Clarity: 3.5/5- There’s a basic understanding of the game like their is in football, but there isn’t such a deep understanding that’s vital to watching the game like in football. Superfans are crazed with sabremetrics and pitching matchups, but it’s not completely necessary because the basic stats can get you by.

Live Experience: 5/5- Going a baseball game is so great that there’s even a song about it. That alone is enough to give it a perfect grade. There’s something about ballpark food, although overpriced, that’s just magical, and watching a homer fly through the air live is more graceful than anything else in sports.

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Total: 16/20 or 80/100


Basketball:

Excitement: 4.5/5- Basketball, along with hockey, is constant action, which makes them the most exciting sports of the four. In addition, breakaway dunks and long three-pointers are pure ocular ecstasy. Buzzer beaters are right up there with walk off homers as far as game-ending drama. Plus, the NBA Finals always have at least one great game. Like the NFL, however, there are too many commercials that break up the continuity of the contests.

Popularity: 4/5- Like baseball, basketball is also multi-national, with leagues in China, the Philippines, Australia, Spain, and more. China is becoming a hotbed for fans and pretty decent players. Basketball shoes might be the most popular footwear item in the history of western civilization, and everyone knows Jordan, LeBron, and Kobe, amongst others. Every suburban driveway has a basketball hoop, not field goal posts or a pitcher’s mound.

Clarity: 4/5- Every sport has its technicalities, but basketball also might be the easiest to understand. Run, dribble, put the ball in the hoop, and try to stop the other team without getting too touchy-feely. Travels are pretty self-explanatory, and if a player scores a lot of points, then they’re good. Stats are really unnecessary to be a huge fan of basketball, save for the “per game” stats (points, rebounds, assists).

Live Experience: 3/5- Arenas may be the most aesthetically pleasing venue except for baseball stadiums. Aside from that, basketball gets pretty boring live, watching the two teams trot back and forth, save for the occasional breakaway, which I guess is why someone would want to watch an entire contest live. The potential for late-game dramatics is also the draw for going out to a game. Overall, it’s not much of a spectacle, like football or baseball.

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Total: 15.5/20 or 77.5/100


Hockey:

Excitement: 4.5/5- High marks for hockey for its intense level of play and the rarity of goals. When someone scores, every fan goes crazy like they already won the game. Fights are exhilarating too, and it’s the only sport where they’re allowed, if not encouraged. It’s also another game where play is nearly constant, and there are less frequent commercials. The half-point gets taken off for the short stoppages of play every time the whistle blows.

Popularity: 3/5- Outside of Canada and parts of the northern U.S., most sports fans on this continent don’t care for hockey all that much. You’ll find some hotspots of fandom, but overall real hockey fans are few and far between. That being said, hockey is huge in northern Europe and Russia, which is what drags this rating over the halfway mark.

Clarity: 3/5- There are a lot of rules that are confusing to the casual fan (what the hell is icing?), but once you watch long enough, you’ll get the most salient points. Still, there are some rules that are always in effect that won’t usually be at the forefront of a game, like where the goalie can and can’t handle the puck, or penalty box time for each infraction committed.

Live Experience: 4/5- Hockey arenas are great because you won’t get overheated wearing a nice sweater and a hat because, you know, it’s played on ice. They’re also really loud which makes it even more enjoyable, because the energy spreads around the seats. Plus, high-fiving that random guy next to you after your team scores is awesome, because that guy is probably drunk.

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Total: 14.5/20 or 72.5/100


So there you have it. Baseball and football are the best sports ever, followed by basketball and hockey. I know it’s kind of anti-climactic, but that numbers never lie. Just be grateful that we have these four sports, though, every time you sit down to watch ESPN and billiards is on. Blah.

The 2015 Mets: Do Not Look Back

Keep your heads high, New York Mets fans. This team was special in more ways than one, from keeping themselves alive with an anemic offense for the first half of the year to storming past the rest of the National League in October, this was a dream season in reality.

The World Series was a bit of a debacle, but New York can take solace in the fact that if they played their best baseball, they easily would’ve won it all. It was just the wrong combination of slow offense and untimely errors that led to the team’s demise, if you can even call it that. The Mets blew past 28 other teams, but couldn’t close against the 29th.

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In what became the pinnacle of the Mets season, they defeated the Dodgers in a 5-game NLDS, then swept Chicago Cubs in the NLCS (Getty Images).

Now the team will look ahead to what will be one of the most interesting offseasons in recent memory. They will look to wash the taste of a bad finish out their mouth, like they have tried to do for the last decade, but they’ll do so as real contenders and probably the favorites to repeat as National League Champions. The Wilpons and General Manager Sandy Alderson will be in a position unique to the franchise, where they’re already a very good team, but they need to replace or re-sign some key players to stay as competitive as they were this year.

The nucleus of the team under contract can probably get them back to the playoffs again next year. The starting pitching will return, as will most of the lineup, but two significant pieces could be missing come April. Yoenis Cepsedes and Daniel Murphy are free agents that got them to October and kept them in the postseason. Cespedes hit .291 with 35 homers in the regular season, for sure a career year for a talented player. Murphy hit seven homers in the first two round of the playoffs, one off the record for the most dingers in the playoffs ever.

The two were key pieces in 2015, but neither of them should be re-signed. Cespedes was the ultimate streaky hitter for the Mets. He was cold for the first part of August, went on a torrid hot streak to urge the Mets past the Nationals in the NL East, then cooled down towards the end of the year. He hit just .222 in the postseason, including .150 in the World Series. The Mets do not need an extreme Lucas Duda (who is another notorious consistently inconsistent hitter) in the middle of their lineup. Reports have already surfaced that the team won’t try their hardest to bring him back, and for good reason.

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Daniel Murphy played above his normal value for most of the playoffs. Mandatory Credit: Caylor Arnold-USA TODAY Sports

Anyone who watched the Mets play in the regular season knows that the playoff version of Daniel Murphy is definitely not the same one you’ll get from April to September. Even he cooled off in the World Series, showing that the pressure of the biggest stage in baseball can affect the hottest of hitters. His defense is also a liability at best, and nonexistent at the worst. With the incredible pitching corps that the Mets have, they need a better defender than Murphy, whose errors were direct causes of multiple World Series losses.

Then the question is; who should they sign? It would be a uniquely ironic situation if the Mets were able to sign pending free agent Ben Zobrist, who just beat them as a member of the Royals. He is the prototype of what the Mets need at the second base position: he hits well, plays good defense, and can be moved around the infield in case someone in the infield (David Wright) isn’t 100 percent healthy. He won’t be the power bat, averaging 17 homers a season, but he’ll be the perfect fit in the second spot of the lineup, where Wright has been miscast all year.

What about Cespedes’ spot? It’s very possible that the Mets don’t sign an outfield bat, with the trio of Juan Lagares, Michael Conforto, and Curtis Granderson playing well. However, Lagares played with an injured arm for most of the year, and making a big signing will take the pressure to play off of him. If they do sign a free agent, they’ll probably go with someone that can play centerfield or right field, giving them the option to move Curtis Granderson around.

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Mets fans are appreciative of what Yoenis Cespedes did for the team, but in all likelihood he will not be back come March. (Photo: Getty Images)

If they sign an outfielder, it will be someone with power to give them a middle-of-the-order presence not named Duda or d’Arnaud. That’s why Justin Upton is a viable option, albeit one with a high price. He hit .251 with 26 homers while playing in the worst offensive ballpark in the major leagues. He’s shown flashes of raw hitting potential and many think he’s on the verge of a breakout year if he’s given the opportunity to be the guy.

There are numerous possibilities, but the biggest realization is that the team can NOT go back to the way they were just a few months ago. Every player who’s coming back next year now knows what it feels like to have the greatest prize in the sport taken away from them. They’ll know that they need to finish. They know that they can’t be complacent with mediocrity, like they have been for so long. the front office also knows that it’s up to them take them to the next level, like they did moments before the trade deadline in July.

Remember, this is all looking forward, which is exactly what the Mets should do now. It was a great season, no doubt about it. There were countless memories made and history happened, so it’s understandable that fans and players are upset. The future is high, though, and this won’t be the last time we’ll all be in this position.

Things to Look Out for After Game 1

Series previews are boring. Every writer and telecaster put out every single detail of the New York Mets and the Kansas City Royals before last night’s Game 1, ensuring that every casual fan can hold their weight in a conversation before the first pitch is thrown.

The test of a true fan is knowing what to look for after the first game of the World Series is played. With last nights 14-inning heart attack behind us, we can now see more clearly the kinds of things that will make or break this World Series for both sides.

Mets: Starting Pitching Efficiency- This has been a strength of the team all postseason long, and it actually helped them out last night as well. Matt Harvey went 6 innings on 80 pitches, leading to the Reed-Clippard-Familia bridge, but probably could’ve gone longer if manager Terry Collins needed him to. In a series as evenly matched as this and after a 14-inning Game 1, saving the bullpen is going to be key from here on out. Jacob deGrom gets the ball in Game 2, and he’s been lights out so far this October, and if he is tonight, the bullpen will thank him a ton.

Royals: Middle-of-the-order Production- While they were able to squeak out a win on an Eric Hosmer sacrifice fly in the bottom of the 14th, the Royals should’ve had more chances if their deep lineup lived up to its expectations in the opener. The 3-4-5 part of the order was a combined 3-20 (.150 average) against six Mets pitchers. It doesn’t figure to get any easier for the likes of Hosmer, Lorenzo Cain, and Kendrys Morales with the souped-up pitching rotation of New York, but they need to turn it around if they want to reverse their fortunes from last year’s Fall Classic.

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Alex Gordon flips his bat after striking out in the 11th inning of Game 1 (Photo: John Sleezer).

Mets: Hitting Approach- This is a variety of problems all wrapped up in one. They’ve struck out 109 times in 10 postseason games so far and currently sport a .232 batting average and a .295 on-base percentage. The team looks to inflate pitch counts the first time around the order, which is fine, but they need to get back to what they were doing in mid-August and attack the first pitch strike. They’re taking too many strikes, which is forcing them to swing at pitches out of the zone later in the at-bat. It seems like every time they’re at the plate, their trying to hit one 400 feet, which is not how they’re going to win this series. The Mets need to work on putting good, level swings on strikes to string together rallies and score runs in bunches, a la the first inning of Game 4 on the NLCS against the Cubs.

Royals: Run More- Every series preview had the Travis d’Arnaud- KC Baserunners matchup as one of the most intriguing storylines to watch. It proved to be pretty important last night, as the only Royals stolen base led to a run to tie the game at three in the 6th. On the other hand, they only had one stolen base, very rare for the team that can take advantage of their speed the most in the American League. They can create chances for the middle of their order if they take advantage of the young Mets rotation’s inability to hold runners on (Noah Syndergaard has admitted to being anxious with runners on base, while most of the “Fearsome Foursome” rarely throws over to first).

Both: Don’t Make Mistakes in the Field- This came back to bite both teams last night. The Royals and the Mets have made so few mistakes this postseason that it was disappointing to see Michael Conforto and Yoenis Cespedes miscommunicate in the first inning and allow an inside-the-park homer to Alcides Escobar and Eric Hosmer let a grounder past him to give the Mets a 4-3 lead in the 8th. It’s going to be a series that will be decided by whoever makes the fewest mistakes physically, not mentally, because both teams have good enough athletes to overcome mental errors.

I have a feeling that this is going to be a World Series for the ages, and based on Game 1, we’re in for a treat. If both teams play to their strengths and keep these keys in mind, every game might go to extras.

The Mets Fans’ Guide to Watching the Postseason

It’s been a while since we’ve been here, right?

Nine whole years have come and gone since the Mets last played in the postseason. For reference, the first iPhone came out the next year, Twitter was only 7 months old, and I was 9 years old playing my first year of little league. A lot has changed since then, and many fans may have thrown out their playoff cheering etiquette. After all, the last taste of postseason baseball that we have is a called strike on a 3 on a curveball from a rookie closer on a team that won 83 games. Yuck.

Now it’s 2015. The Mets won 90 games and beat out the Los Angeles Dodgers, or as I like to call them, “The Phillies of the West” (I’m looking at you, Chase Utley and Jimmy Rollins). That series may have been confusing due to the odd combination of great pitching, takeout slides, non-retaliation, lifeless offense, and, dare I say, smart Daniel Murphy baserunning.

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Daniel “Rickey Henderson” Murphy looked like a genius and a god in Game 5 (AP Photo/Alex Gallardo).

We’re heading into a series with a more poised opponent, the Chicago Cubs, as the home team. This means that Mets fans will have to be on their “A” game cheering from the stands, the bars, and the couches. That being said, here’s how to handle the biggest series for the Mets in nearly a decade.

If the team happens to lose a game, please do not freak out. It’s a best-of-7 series, not a winner-take-all scenario, in case you forgot how deep rounds of the postseason like this worked. One game will not make or break the series, and you can be assured that the team knows that they need to win to have a chance to advance. If the Mets happen to lose and you’re at the game, this is not grounds for crying, moaning, or whining (although slight complaining is allowed) until they’ve lost 3 games and are facing elimination. Then all of the blubbering and heartbreak that your body will allow can commence.

Conversely, a Mets win, while it brings us closer, does not guarantee us a World Series berth. Elation and joy will naturally come as a part of the unseen territory that we a re currently in, but with that may come delusions of grandeur of a World Series win and a ticker-tape parade. I know this is relatively new to Mets fans, but the NLCS needs to be taken one game at a time, for our own sanity.

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The 7 Line Army, the epitome of die-hards who have suffered through the worst Mets seasons and are now feeling playoff baseball for the first time.

Every home run and run scored is big. However, jumping up and down at the sight of a sacrifice fly or RBI ground out is unsavory and a major breach of playoff watching etiquette. Larger celebrations of this nature are approved only in the 7th inning or later and the run gives the Mets the lead. Take, for example, Daniel Murphy. When he scored on Travis d’Arnaud’s sacrifice fly in the 4th inning of Game 5 against the Los Angeles Wimps- uh, I mean Dodgers- a simple applause of approval is all that was necessary. His 7th inning go-ahead homer off of Noah Syndergaard-hair-wanna be Zack Greinke elicited jumps and screams of mass hysteria from my dorm room, and rightfully so.

Of course, there will always be storylines surrounding each player from each team. Proper playoff fandom requires a fanatic to pick a single player from the opposing team to absolutely hate. When I say hate, I mean despise, I mean Chase Utley despise. It’s a fun, but maybe not the most mentally sound, way to let off some steam from some things that have angered you in the series (no, really, I hate Chase Utley). This deep into October may seem like a strange wonderland of pumpkin spice and camaraderie, but let’s not forget about the players that hurt the Mets at the plate and at second base on a takeout slide. Sorry, I mean players that can potentially swing the series in favor of the opposition.

Don’t be like Dodgers fans. That’s an important lesson that we learned from the NLDS after dispatching them in 5 games. After Murphy’s dinger put the Amazin’s up by one (only one!) the crowd was gone, sent back into the lifeless abyss of an impending first-round exit. They didn’t try to lift their team’s spirits at all; instead they deflated with each 100 MPH fastball. That is not how to cheer for your team in the biggest game of their season; the phrase “Loyal ’til the last out” should mean something.

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No caption needed.

Lastly, and most importantly, Mets fans should act like we’ve been in this situation before. Although we’re the scrawny freshman invited to his first frat party, let’s try to pretend that we can hang with the big boys in terms of cheering, booing, and watching. This requires watching every inning of every game possible to ensure that you don’t miss a second of potentially life altering baseball. Be cool about it, don’t geek out over Wilmer Flores hitting an opposite field bloop single in the bottom of the second of Game 1. Go crazy when he rips an inside fastball from Jake Arrieta over the ivy in left field in the 8th inning of a crucial Game 5. Know when to cheer and when to jeer, but deep down inside love every minute of it.

Is Racism A Problem in Sports?

Recently, a USA Today article explained that most fights in baseball were between players of different ethnicities. Jason Whitlock, an ESPN employee who was tapped to run The Undefeated, a website that examines the crossroads of race and sports, was fired because the controversial reporter was deemed unfit to run the website.

These two events beg some questions: Are sports trying to run from racism? Is race a problem in sports today? Or are people making a big deal out of coincidences?

Take this. In a 2013 review, The Institute for Diversity and Ethics in Sports, or TIDES, gave the NFL, MLB, and NBA grades of A, A, and A+, respectively, for their diversity amongst employees. The report points to an increase in diversity among management/front office positions and a diverse player base, but it still sings the same song that we’ve been hearing for years: no one hires minority coaches. In the 2013 season, there were just 3 black NFL head coaches, 4 managers of color in the MLB, and only 6 African-American general managers in the NBA. Many point to this as an obvious sign of racism in a sector that has been dominated by white men for so long.

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Doc Rivers, who has been an NBA coach since 1999.

There’s also the issue of racism in the athletes who play the game. Whether it’s smack talk on the field or a poorly timed comment picked up by an unsuspecting microphone, the accidental racist remark by an athlete is almost not news anymore; fans see it so often that it is almost ignored (for a list of the 20 most racist sports statements, click here). Some wonder if racism can ever be cleaned out of sports, or if, since it’s so encompassing, we will never hear the end of controversial snippets from athletes.

Others point to exactly that: Sports include so many types of people that racism in that realm doesn’t exist. In that same report, TIDES shows a solid improvement in diversity among the three sports mentioned. More than two-thirds of football players are minorities, 81 percent of basketball players are “people of color”, and more than a quarter of MLB players are Latino alone.

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Jason Varitek, left, literally gets in the face of Alex Rodriguez during a Yankees-Red Sox game.

That USA Today article displayed a graphic showing that 87 percent of baseball fights are between players of different ethnicities. That could simply be happenstance; since the baseball workplace is so diverse, it’s inevitable that most fights will include at least one minority. The NFL, MLB, and NBA are all consciously trying to bring their brand to the international level as well, which will of course bring in more diversity. To say that sports are racist just doesn’t make sense.

That doesn’t mean that there is no problem, that a melting pot workplace solves all of the racism issues in sports. Just because the employer tries to maintain equal-opportunity rights doesn’t mean the employees adhere to the same standards. It’s been an elephant in the room for decades, since the integration of most major sports; some athletes that play the games we love are racist.

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Riley Cooper, who was caught or screaming the “N” word at a country concert. The NFL did not punish Cooper.

There’s nothing that the major sports can do about it, either. As long as someone can hide their disdain of other cultures from the spotlight long enough to establish residence in a league, current company thoughts don’t punish racist acts. In the NFL, the penalty for screaming the “N” word at an opposing player is the same for certain pass interference cases on the field, and only frequent offenses merit off-field discipline. Former MLB pitcher John Rocker was quoted multiple times disparaging multiple races and was suspended for a total of 14 games with pay.

I wish I could say that racism will leave sports within 20 years. I’m just not sure right now, especially with today’s youth being exposed to what happened in Ferguson and Baltimore in recent memory. The way that some minorities were painted by the media will stick in their mind forever, and those thoughts will either go away or mature into more negative sentiments as these children age. The only way to stop racism in sports, and in the world really, is through pure education. Teach these young athletes that it’s okay to be white, brown, black, yellow, red, pink, magenta, of whatever color and ethnicity, because a human is a human, and an athlete is an athlete. Major sports companies need to do a better job of creating tougher policies to try to eliminate blatant racism by its employees.

Eulogy for an American Hero: Yogi Berra

Today, we somberly remember one of the greatest baseball players of all time. Yogi Berra, the Yankees catcher for almost 20 years, holder of double-digit World Series rings, and one of the greatest and most humble human beings to ever play the sport, passed away Tuesday night in West Caldwell, New Jersey at the age of 90.

Lawrence Peter Berra is considered one of the greatest, if not the greatest, catcher of all time. His career average of .285 and 358 homers rank near the top in history at his position, one that is consistently considered the most grueling and demanding in baseball. Not only was he a force at the plate, he was one of the most durable backstops in baseball history, despite all of the wear and tear on his knees. Berra led the American League in games caught 8 times and 8 times in putouts by a catcher, as well as numerous other defensive categories. He was known to handle his pitching staff well, and even caught the only perfect game in postseason history in 1956. He was an 18-time All Star in 19 seasons (most by a catcher ever), a 3-time MVP (most by a catcher ever), and won 13 World Series titles: 10 as a player and 3 as a coach.

I could go on and on about his modest beginnings from an Italian neighborhood in St. Louis to his meteoric rise through the minor leagues, but Yogi Berra transcends that. His statistics are legendary, but what his rapport with others and what he did in the clubhouse and off the field are what makes him the American icon that he is.

Berra loved people. As his career progressed, he honed his special craft of storytelling. By all accounts, when he spoke, whether it was about baseball or about life, everyone listened. He had a magical aura about him that he carried with him throughout his 40+ year career in baseball. That aura attracted the attention of everyone near him, giving him the feeling of a sort of sage later in his career and well after he retired. Berra told stories of conversations at the plate with Hank Aaron, then helped out Jorge Posada during Spring Training. He played against legends like Stan Musial and coached and mentored players like Craig Biggio and Derek Jeter. He transcended generations, making players, fans, media, and coaches of all ages feel like they can relate to him.

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Berra posing with his 10 World Series rings earned as a player. Photo: Jeff Zelevansky.

Most importantly, Yogi Berra was one of us. He didn’t have a superiority complex about him like many superstars of his day did (and many today as well). He was of average height, standing at about 5’8″, and didn’t come from a privileged family. He is a true definition of the American work ethic; Berra wasn’t blessed with great size or strength, but he used the natural tools he did have to his advantage to give himself the opportunity for success. His reputation as a great “bad-ball hitter,” hitting pitches well out of the strike zone, is emblematic of the kind of life he lived. Berra didn’t care if it was over his head, if he could reach it, he wanted to hit it, plain and simple.

Of course, his “Yogi-isms” are what he will be most remembered for. Many call him the “Dumbest Wise Man in History,” but I take it differently. Berra did not try to disguise himself under a shroud of fake ingenuity like many athletes do. When he said some of those famous quotes, he meant them, and he didn’t try to disguise or cover up his malapropisms with circular explanations. Berra’s naiveté brought these sayings to life and his genuine character allowed them to stay.

Death is never an easy thing, especially in sports where a single person can effect the lives of thousands of people. Yogi Berra’s passing, though, is a reminder that it is a very real thing for the legends of our nation’s pastime. Although he is smiling down now with the likes of Musial, Phil Rizzuto and Don Zimmer, he will forever be immortal in the lore of baseball.

The 2015 NL MVP Goes To…

In mid-July, if I was told that the New York Mets would be the odds-on favorite to win the National League East, I would have laughed in your face. Yet here were are in early September and the Amazin’s hold a sizable lead in their division. I can’t say I saw it coming in March, but it was believable in August.

Why? Sandy Alderson. That’s why.

Actually, the moves that the oft-maligned General Manager strung together in the weeks leading up to the Trade Deadline that started the chain reaction which led to the Mets sitting pretty. Acquiring Kelly Johnson and Juan Uribe in a single move helped out the offense a tad, and getting Tyler Clippard for a mid-level prospect bolstered the bullpen. Even those transactions pale in comparison to perhaps the best deadline deal in recent baseball memory. Getting Yoenis Cespedes for the final 2+ months of this season, now, is way more important and awe-inspiring than the Mets brass could have imagined.

In fact, Cespedes is having an MVP-caliber stint with the Mets. Not only that, he could garner some votes if the Mets run away with the NL East. What’s more, he should finish in front of the probable winner, Bryce Harper.

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9/1/15 – Philadelphia Phillies vs. New York Mets at Citi Field – New York Mets center fielder Yoenis Cespedes #52 hitting a 2-run homer in the 5th inning. Photo: Charles Wenzelberg

This all, of course, depends on the interpreted definition of the Most Valuable Player award. If you are of the school of thought that the honor should be given to the best player on the best team, then it shouldn’t be either of these guys. If that’s the case, it should probably go to Andrew McCutchen, who is hitting .301 with 21 homers for a Pirates team that holds the second-best record in the league. Maybe you think it should go to the player with the best overall stat line. Then it should go to Paul Goldschmidt, with a .318 average, 27 homers, 97 RBI and 101 walks, or Nolan Arenado, who sports a .286 average but leads the NL with 37 homers and 107 RBI.

In my opinion, the MVP should go to the player who has had the most impact on a contending team, combined with the ability to come up clutch. This is where the Cespedes vs. Harper debate begins. In his short 35-game stint with the Mets, Yoenis Cespedes has hit .307 with 13 homers and 34 RBI to go along with a .660 slugging percentage. Compare that to his .293/18/61 with a .506 slugging percentage in 102 games with Detroit. He’s clearly switched his performance to an extra gear in the midst of a division race.

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These two stars have led their teams in different directions since August 1st. Photos: Chris Humphreys/USA Today Sports, Jonathan Newton/Washington Post

Bryce Harper is having one of the greatest seasons from anyone age 22 or under in baseball history. Right now, his .465 on-base percentage is the second highest for a single season aged 22 or under in history (only Ted Wiliams’ .552 in 1941 is better). His .640 slugging percentage is 3rd highest in the same age range in history. Besides the historical context, he’s hitting .333 with 34 homers and 83 RBI, all of which rank in the top 10 in the league. Harper currently sits atop the NL with 101 runs scored, and all of this comes for a team that has been fighting for a playoff spot all season.

Sounds like a runaway for Harper, right? Not really. If you think about it, the true value in a player comes when the games matter most, such as games against heated rivals fighting for the division lead. Against the Mets this season, Harper has been atrocious, hitting .214 with just one homer and 4 RBI in 56 at-bats, striking out 18 times as well. The frustration has shown in the locker room as well, making some controversial comments about the Mets, essentially saying that they didn’t earn their first-place moniker and that they aren’t ready for the big time. If you can’t produce in the clutch and make constant excuses about your current standing, how much value do you really have?

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Can Bryce Harper be the MVP of a sliding Nationals team? Photo: WTOP

On the flip side, Cespedes has hit .294 in 17 at-bats against Washington including some key hits (like this bases-clearing double to nearly erase a 6-run deficit that you can see here). Not only has he produced in general, but he comes up clutch in the important games. His value is placed in his ability to make hitting contagious as well. Since he was shipped over from Detroit, the Mets offense has averaged over 6 runs per game (tops in the NL), and they broke a club record by hitting over 40 homers in a month as a team. Overall, Cespedes has stayed out of the limelight in the media as well, letting other players like captain David Wright be the spokesman for the team’s recent success, which is a savvy thing for the breakout star to do.

I’m not saying that it’s a lock that “Yo” will beat out Harper for the most prestigious annual award. It’s entirely probable that Harper will still win the award, and Cespedes will finish far back in the polls. However, in order to make sure that the right choice is made to basically be the face of the league for the next year-plus, every facet needs to be considered. Cespedes has been the man for a team that has taken utter control of their division, while Harper’s stats haven’t helped the Nats at all.