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What immortal hand?

Tyger Tyger, burning bright, 
In the forests of the night; 
What immortal hand or eye, 
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

 

Consider these things I noticed amid the torrent of the Internet these last few days:

  1.  On June 09, Aaron Gleeman wrote this about first basemen in Baseball Prospectus:

As a group, the position has produced a .246/.321/.411 line [in the American League] that nearly any fan in nearly any era of baseball history would quickly identify as “bad” for a first baseman. This season “bad” is actually “average” …. blending both leagues together leads to an overall line of .249/.329/.432 that’s no one’s idea of solid offense for the position. So far in 2016 first basemen have been out-hit by right fielders, designated hitters, and third basemen, and they’ve barely been better than second basemen.

Their collective .761 OPS is the position’s worst production in a very long time, once run-scoring environments are taken into account, equating to an OPS+ of 109 on a scale where 100 is always average. Last season first basemen had an OPS+ of 118, and it was 114 or higher in each of the previous 60 (sixty!) seasons. In more than half of those previous 60 seasons—31 times, to be exact—first basemen posted an OPS+ of 120 or higher. They had an OPS+ of 125 or higher in 10 of those years.

Put simply: 109 is crazy low. How low? The lowest since 1949, when first basemen combined for an OPS+ of 105.

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And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?

2.  On June 14, Aaron Gleeman wrote another article about a sudden change in the shortstop talent pool.

Eleven months ago Alcides Escobar was voted into the All-Star game as the AL’s starting shortstop. Escobar is an oft-praised defender with plus speed on a Royals team that was coming off a World Series loss and headed for a World Series win, but he also ended the first half with a modest .699 OPS and finished the season with a .614 OPS…

(D)on’t blame Escobar or Royals fans for his being in the starting lineup alongside the biggest stars in the league. None of the AL shortstops had an OPS above .750 at the All-Star break. The chosen backup was light-hitting Jose Iglesias, another glove-first player whose career OPS is .680.

Eleven months later, the AL’s shortstop landscape has changed so dramatically that the position as a whole has a higher collective OPS (.709) than Escobar had at the time of the All-Star break last year (.699) and Escobar has been the worst-hitting shortstop in the entire league. Xander Bogaerts is hitting .359/.405/.527 for the Red Sox. Manny Machado, who shifted from third base to shortstop following J.J. Hardy’s foot injury, is hitting .308/.376/.600 for the Orioles. Francisco Lindor, who made his debut exactly one year ago today, is hitting .304/.360/.450 for the Indians. Carlos Correa, the reigning Rookie of the Year, is hitting .256/.351/.423 for the Astros.

Borderline spooky:

  • Carlos Correa, career: 160 games, .825 OPS, 22 steals
  • Francisco Lindor, career: 160 games, .825 OPS, 22 steals

… All of which resembles the aforementioned 1997 season, when Rodriguez, Jeter, and Garciaparra topped 4.0 wins after all being first-round picks and highly touted prospects. Except this time around there are six [including Seager and Russell] instead of three.

And this list of six leaves out Trevor Story, Trea Turner, and Ketel Marte.  And Jurickson Profar.  Don’t you wonder what force acted, and how did it act, to bring about this surge of infield talent?

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When the stars threw down their spears
And water’d heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

3.  On June 16 I was checking the MLB transaction wire for news on my missing Wolverines when I noticed the following transactions, all of which occurred the day before:

6/15:  Los Angeles Angels designated SS Brendan Ryan for assignment;  Chicago White Sox released SS Jimmy RollinsKansas City Royals designated 2B Omar Infante for assignment;  Colorado Rockies designated SS Jose Reyes for assignment.

I wonder if so much recently heralded middle infield talent has ever been released into the market on the same mid-season day before, possibly ending their careers.  I suspect not.

I also suspect there is a chain of causation — or more likely a web of causation — connecting the draining of the sea of first baseman, and the sudden depths in the middle infield.

Tyger Tyger, burning bright, 
In the forests of the night; 
What immortal hand or eye, 
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
EFL
Team Wins Losses Pct. GB RS RA
Old Detroit Wolverines 41 24 .624 359.5 279.1
Portland Rosebuds 41 26 .607 1 344.8 270.9
Canberra Kangaroos 39 28 .577 2.9 334.6 283.1
Haviland Dragons 39 28 .577 2.9 318.5 276.4
Pittsburgh Alleghenys 35 30 .546 5 315.7 285.3
Flint Hill Tornadoes 33 32 .511 7.3 289.1 283.1
Peshastin Pears 33 34 .497 8.2 275.4 279.2
Cottage Cheese 30 34 .462 10.4 303.8 323.2
Kaline Drive 27 40 .398 14.9 298.4 367.6
D.C. Balk 22 45 .323 19.9 252.3 376.9

Old Detroit:  W, 5 – 4. (.364, .391, .500; 0 ip, 0 er).  Manny Machado was mighty (3 for 5 with a double).  But Dae-Ho Lee was mightier (2 for 3 with a double and a walk).

Portland:  DNP, 3 – 1. (.375, .447, .594;  5.3 ip, 5 er).  The Rosebuds loaded up on offense for release today when they presumably will get a game in. Ian Desmond led the way (2 for 3 with a homer and two walks) with four others following with OPSes over 1.000.  Junior Guerra did not follow, unless you count OPSes given up: he surrendered those 5 runs in that 5.3 innings.

But here’s the real news:  those of you who yesterday suspected the Rosebuds of propping up the Wolverines only to supplant them today should be ashamed of yourselves.  The Rosebuds not only didn’t take advantage of the Wolverines in their moment of weakness, they took a small step back to allow the W’s to recover themselves.  So in the Rosebuds’ honor I’d like to transform a stanza:

And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What kind hand? & what kind feet?
And now, thinking of the kind Rosebuds’ hands and feet delivering coffee beans to addicts,  I’ve just remembered the genus of the most common coffee bean!  (I think.)  This will help me in a trivia game Ryan and I are playing! (Don’t worry, Ryan, I am confident I am not helping you with the answer.)  So thank you once again, Rosebuds!  Are your fans called Rosebuddies?  Of course they are.  Sign me up as a Rosebuddy for the day. (I can’t stay a Rosebuddy, you know, because a Commissioner is never allowed to root specially for one team.)

Canberra: W, 9 – 3. (.324, .378, .618;  3.3 ip, 0 er).   The ‘Roos got offense from the usual sources, their band of sluggers: Harper (2 for 4, homer, walk), Carter (2 for 4, homer, double) Conforto (2 for 4, homer) and, of course, their EWIE Logan Forsythe (2 for 4, walk).  Another quartet, all relievers, provided 3.3 shutout innings, enough for the Kangaroos to retake third place and gain 0.3 games on first place.

Haviland:  “W”, 7 – 9. (.304, .304, .739;  11 ip, 9 er).  I’ve praised Rosebud kindness, so I need to lift a word for Dragon Generosity.  While some Dragons devoured a few maiden pitchers — look at that slugging percentage! Talk about sinews and dread hands! — Dragon pitchers made amends by serving up fat pitches aplenty. Thus the Dragons stood aside to let the Kangaroos pass — barely.  Beware, O ‘Roos!  Don’t let the Dragons drag too deeply on your scent!  They are still ferocious predators, a much better topic for William Blake than misspelled Tygers, had he only thought of them. “Draggon, Draggon, burning bright, in the forests of the night!”  Much better — dragons actually DO burn. Or would, if they existed, but if that was going to be a problem for you, then you would not be in the EFL.

By the way, of the six trivia questions I have to answer today, the last one without an answer is “what is the second smallest perfect number.”  NO, JOHN, YOU CANNOT HELP ME.  That would be cheating.  Anyway, I’m sure I’ll be able to figure out what is the commonality between 6 and 274207280 × (274207281 − 1). I am just writing this extra bit in case thinking about a mathematician for a few more seconds nudges my subconscious the way thinking about a coffee dealer did.  I’m sure I’ll be fine. (But my subconscious still hasn’t come through…)

Pittsburgh:  DNP, 1 – 1.  (.143, .333, .571;  0.7 ip, 1 er).  I wonder sometimes whether the Alleghenys ever feel inadequate for being so short. The Rockies stride across the continent like a phalanx of giants. The Cascades comprise a chain of looming, hauntingly beautiful peaks, dangerous in their imperfect dormancy. The Alleghenys?  Little mounds, none of them so harsh that trees can’t carelessly cavort atop them.  All those EFL championships: don’t they seem like small mountain-syndrome, the results of their attempts to compensate?

Well, today I am encouraged.  The Alleghenys went very small — just 7 AB, and 0.7 ip; hitting just one hit — a homer — and surrendering the same; taking and giving just one walk; striking out intransitively and transitively, just once each. They scored less than a run, allowed less than a run, and didn’t change their record or their winning percentage.  These are all signs of  small mountains at peace with their stature.  No bluster here, no “dread hands” or “dread eye” — just the power of small, gentle acts.  Hmm.  This opens a whole new perspective on the Top Allegheny.

Flint Hill: L, 1 – 4. (.143, .194, .250;  1.7 ip, 0 er).  A glance at the Flint Hill statistics and James McCann stands out: 1.000, .750, 4.000 — a rare 4.750 OPS. That’s a homer and 2 walks. (The imperfect .750  OBP stems from his fourth plate appearance resulting in a sacrifice fly.) The rest of the team went 3 for 27 with no walk or extra bases — a nasty little .111, .111, .111 line.  Take out Darwin Barney’s 2 for 5 whirlwind, and the non-McCann Wafts managed only 1 for 22 – a 0.045, .045, .045 line, for a 0.090 OPS.  (Heh, heh.  The Flint Hill Wafts.  I love it.)

Peshastin: DNP, 0 – 0.  (.153, .273, .474;  0 ip, 0 er).  The Pears went petite, too, today, like the Alleghenys and the Wafts.  That slugging percentage is considerable, except it comes in only 19 ABs, so it’s only about half-considerable.  Yes, those were complete homers that Rendon and Travis hit, but the Pears didn’t budge on their record or their winning percentage, and only slipped 0.1 games in the standings.

Cottage:  W 1, L   (-1); 1 – (- 3). (.261, .393, .522;  10 ip, 3 er.)  The Cheese went out and hit well and pitched well, serious about winning a game.  They weren’t given a game to win, so they lost a loss to make room for a win to win.  They improved their winning percentage, gained 0.3 games on the (admittedly distant) Wolverines, and generally seized the off day. Good for them!  I wouldn’t call their feet “dread” but they aren’t far from achieving “annoying”, which is a legitimate first step along the path.

Kaline:  “W”, 5 – 7. (..316, .364, .684;  14.3 ip, 9 er).   Only 19 AB means the Drive didn’t have enough sail up to catch all the offensive wind they were generating.  This was a sad thing because they pitched plenty of innings for all the earned runs to hurt 100%.  Still, it’s fun to see all six Drive hitters contributing.  Even Yoenis Cespedes, who went 0 for 2, contributed a sacrifice fly RBI, and a walk.

D.C.:  L, 1 – 7. (.219, .242 .219;  1 ip, 0 er).  There was enough hitting, in the sense of being enough plate appearances, for a game.  It wasn’t enough in the sense of creating runs, but it’s hard to have everything.  The pitching was too short on innings to be of much help.  Still, Balk fans — Balkans — can take comfort in their team’s lead over the Braves and the Twins (1.1 games for both).  22 – 45 is not a “dread” record in Blake’s sense of the word.  And at least as long as it’s better than long-established teams like Atlanta and Minnesota, 22 – 45 is not even “dreadful.”

 

Hmmm… still wondering about what makes 6 such a perfect number… Come on, dread subconscious.  Kick in one more time!

4 Comments

  • >[the Cheese] gained 0.3 games on the (admittedly distant) Wolverines

    More importantly, we gained half a game on the dread Pears. They will soon find us annoying!

  • For those of you concerned, I did figure out what makes 6 so perfect and what the next perfect number is.

  • Meanwhile, I also figured out the perfect number, then talked myself out of it and answered incorrectly. Gah.