March 20, 2005
Cameron Diaz
Omar Minaya is facing the biggest dilemma of his short tenure as
general manager of the Mets. Some members of his front office feel that
he should stand pat with his current outfield—Cliff Floyd in left,
Carlos Beltran in center, and Mike Cameron in right—which would allow
him to flex two Gold Glove muscles in support of his fly-ball pitchers.
Other voices are pushing for the Mets to trade Cameron, making him the
centerpiece of a spring training deal that could address the team’s
major weakness.
To my way of thinking, the choice is obvious. Minaya should trade
Cameron to the first suitor willing to give up the appropriate
package—headlined by an upper echelon reliever capable of pitching key
innings in front of closer Braden Looper. Now that Beltran is a Met for
the next half-decade, Cameron has become ill-fitted for New York’s new
plan. Proud of his abilities in center field, Cameron slowed slippage
defensively in his first season with New York. To make matters worse,
Cameron really doesn’t want to play right field, even though he’s now
saying all of the politically correct things in Port St. Lucie. More
importantly, Cameron doesn’t have the arm for the position; his average
throwing abilities, while adequate for center field, make him
susceptible against runners willing to make the first-to-third
transition on balls hit to right field. And then there’s the issue of
Cameron’s wrist, which bothered him last year and necessitated a cut
from the surgeon’s knife. Wrist injuries can become chronic and always
represent risky returns for hitters, especially those with power,
making offensive comebacks something less than a certainty.
If Cameron can bring the Mets a quality reliever like the Tigers’
Ugueth Urbina (with a Bengal prospect thrown in for good measure) or
one of Oakland’s hard-throwing right-handers (Octavio Dotel or Juan
Cruz), Minaya should make the deal now—before Cameron’s wrist and arm
become greater liabilities. The Mets have a decent
replacement-in-waiting in late-season sensation Victor Diaz, who’s
subpar as an outfielder and nowhere Cameron’s level as a defender, but
who might be a better hitter in the long term. (And let’s face it, the
Mets could use a boost in offense.) The switch from Cameron to Diaz is
admittedly a gamble, but it’s a wager worth taking now, rather than
waiting until July, when Cameron’s value may have faded as an injured
and out-of-position right fielder.
TV Time
During a recent ESPN broadcast of a Braves-Cardinals exhibition game,
the announcing trio of Gary Thorne, Harold Reynolds, and John Kruk
engaged in an intriguing discussion that might be called the Quandary
of Rick Ankiel. Now that he’s given up pitching for good, Ankiel is
determined to become a fulltime hitter and a regular outfielder. (For
the record, Kruk says Ankiel can make the transition, while Reynolds
thinks that Kruk’s theory is full of donut holes.) Ankiel’s not ready
for the fulltime duties of hitting and fielding at the major league
level, but he’s also out of options, meaning that he can’t be sent down
to the minor leagues without clearing waivers. When asked about the
dilemma, an irritated Tony LaRussa said that no team should claim
Ankiel with the intent of returning him to the mound, since the
25-year-old left-hander has had it with the rigors of pitching and is
determined to make the major leagues as a position player. Well,
LaRussa might be guilty of wishful thinking on this one. Isn’t it
possible that a team in need of quality outfielders might take a flyer
on Ankiel, use him as a pinch-hitter and fifth outfielder, and hope
that he can develop quickly under the tutelage of a good major league
coaching staff? There are several teams that are lacking depth in the
outfield: the Braves, Astros, Brewers, Nationals, and Yankees are five
that come to mind. Now it might be a difficult for a contending team
like the Braves or Yankees to carry Ankiel while he suffers growing
pains at the plate and in the field, but younger non-contenders like
the Brewers and Nationals might be willing to bite a few bullets while
waiting for Ankiel to develop…
For those who think that Ankiel has little chance of making it as a
position player, consider his hitting numbers from 2001, when he
received his most extended opportunity at the plate. In 105 at-bats, he
hit 10 home runs, batting .286 with a .357 on-base percentage. Those
numbers don’t represent the mere ability to hit well for a pitcher;
they’re as good as the minor league numbers for some corner
outfielders…
Then there’s always the possibility that Ankiel might change his mind
after a year and give pitching another try. (Hall of Famer Bob Gibson
remains convinced that Ankiel would eventually prosper on the mound,
assuming that he’s willing to put in the required time.) Left-handed
relief pitching should be just as scarce in 2006 as it is in 2005,
making Ankiel a wanted mound commodity if he switches back…
If I were a general manager of a major league team, I’d put in a claim
for Ankiel without any questions asked. At worst, he’s an albatross who
could be offered back to the Cardinals for a prospect or two—and
probably a few insults from the mouth of LaRussa…
Quietly effective Yankee broadcaster Ken Singleton pointed out a
telling statistic on a recent YES Network telecast of a game between
the reloading Bombers and the ever-rebuilding Pirates. Amongst their
infielders in 2004, no Pirate had more than 26 walks for the season (if
we don’t include Ty Wigginton’s time with the Mets). Such an extreme
level of free-swinging might be acceptable if your corner infielders
are named Bill Madlock, Richie Hebner, and Al Oliver, but not when
their identities are Wigginton and Daryle Ward. If the Pirates are to
have any chance of avoiding a 13th consecutive losing season, they will
simply have to show more patience—and power—throughout the lineup, but
especially from their infield. Craig “The Blond Bomber” Wilson, who is
trying to fend off Ward in a time-sharing plan at first base, hit 30
home runs and compiled a decent on-base percentage because of being hit
by pitches 30 times (which led the major leagues), but Wigginton is
another story; he hit only 17 home runs and walked a grand total of 45
times while splitting the season between Pittsburgh and New York.
Wigginton is one of those players who seems to symbolize the quality of
the team. On a very good club, a playoff contender, Wigginton would be
a terrific utility infielder: a versatile player who can handle three
positions (third base, second base, and first base) and provide some
right-handed pop off the bench. On the other hand, if a team feels
compelled to play Wigginton at third base every day, that’s probably a
sign that they’re headed toward a sub-.500 finish. Unfortunately, the
Pirates don’t have much of a choice. They could platoon Wigginton with
Hackin’ Rob Mackowiak, but he’s also a free swinger who’s better suited
to be a lefty pinch-hitter and valuable backup third
baseman-outfielder. Besides, Wigginton doesn’t fare particularly well
against left-handers. He actually hit for a higher average and with
more power against right-handers in 2004.
Card Corner
Throughout the upcoming season, we’ll spotlight cards from the historic
1975 Topps set, one of the most popular sets issued by any card
company. From the psychedelic multi-colored borders to the extreme
close-ups featured on some of the cards, the ’75 set remains a favorite
among retro collectors… For a young child growing up with baseball in
the 1970s, Mike Cuellar had one of the most difficult names to
pronounce. Not knowing of his Latino heritage at first, I had no idea
that a Spanish pronunciation would apply. (And even if I did, I was too
young to know that two back-to-back “L’s” in Spanish are pronounced
like a “Y.”) I usually referred to him as CUE-ler, or QUELL-er, and
with no one around to correct me in my imaginary baseball world, that
pronunciation stuck for many years. I wasn’t corrected until one
fateful day on the school bus, when an older, high school boy informed
me that his name was pronounced QUAY-ar. Yes, I was embarrassed.
Cuellar’s name was also hard to spell, as evidenced by his 1975 Topps
card. It’s a nice-looking card, featuring a great close-up photo of
Cuellar, but the last vowel on his name is incorrect, resulting in the
spelling of Cueller. Well, that made me feel a little bit better about
my own immature attempts at pronunciation.
In addition to having a tough name—and a tough screwball that often
defrocked right-handed hitters—Cuellar owned one of the most colorful
nicknames of that era; he was referred to as “Crazy Horse” by many of
his Baltimore teammates. For an explanation, let’s turn to James
Skipper’s wonderfully useful book, Baseball Nicknames. Skipper cited
research done by a man named David Petreman, who uncovered the origin
of the nickname. According to Petreman, Cuellar believed strongly in
the spirit of a special baseball cap, which he felt that he had to wear
in any game he pitched. On one occasion, Cuellar forgot this particular
cap and demanded that the Orioles fly the hat back to Baltimore before
he would pitch in his next scheduled start. With beliefs like that, the
moniker of “Crazy Horse” soon evolved—and stuck like a Band-Aid to
Cuellar and his screwballing left arm.
Pastime Passings
Dick Radatz (Died on March 17 in Easton, Massachusetts; head
injuries suffered during a fall; age 67): One of the most colorful
characters of the 1960s, the six-foot, five-inch Radatz was a
hard-throwing reliever who pitched his best years for the Boston Red
Sox. In four seasons with the Sox, Radatz saved 104 games (or an
average of 26 per season), often pitching two or three innings at a
time, while establishing a reputation as one of the game’s most feared
firemen. Nicknamed “The Monster” because of his size and the speed of
his fastball, an oversized and overpowering Radatz earned All-Star Game
selections in 1963 and ’64. He also pitched for the Cleveland Indians,
Detroit Tigers, Chicago Cubs, and Montreal Expos, finishing an abruptly
shortened seven-year career with 122 saves and an ERA of 3.13. An
entertaining speaker in his retirement years, Radatz often made public
appearances in which he regaled listeners with stories from his days in
a variety of big league clubhouses.
Commentary: Radatz, who was emblematic of baseball’s colorful ways in
the 1960s, experienced a fascinating career. Here are a few nuggets
culled from his file at the National Baseball Hall of Fame Library:
*Radatz, who was six-feet, five-inches tall, weighed anywhere from 245
to 280 pounds during his major league journeys. Although his fastball
was never measured officially the way that Nolan Ryan’s was in the
early 1970s, Radatz threw consistently in the 95-100 mile-per-hour
range, by most general observations. Sportswriter Larry Fox once
described an overpowering pitch by Radatz in this way: “A Radatz
fastball with something on it is like a hot pepper soaked in Tabasco
sauce.” Classic.
*At his peak, Radatz was virtually unhittable, especially for one of
the game’s superstars. During their head-to-head matchups, Hall of
Famer Mickey Mantle went 1-for-63 against Radatz, with 47 strikeouts.
Yes, one hit in 63 at-bats. Against Radatz, Mantle was nothing more
than Ron Herbel.
*Radatz couldn’t sustain his dominance long enough to make himself a
Hall of Fame candidate. He flamed out quickly (well short of the 10
years needed for Hall consideration), partly because he hurt his arm
and in part because of extreme wildness. In 1968, Radatz tried to make
a comeback with the Cubs in spring training, only to encounter symptoms
of what is now referred to as “Steve Blass Disease.” In one spring
training B-game, Radatz threw 24 consecutive pitches out of the strike
zone. Removed from the game, Radatz was given his release by the Cubs
nine days later.
*If ever a nickname suited a player, “The Monster” fit Radatz
perfectly. As a freshman at Michigan State University, football coach
Biggie Munn approached the hulking Radatz. “You’re Radatz, aren’t you?”
asked Munn. “How come you didn’t come out for football.” Radatz had a
ready reply for the question. “No thanks, Mr. Munn,” Radatz said. “I
don’t like raw meat.”
Frank “Pig” House (Died on March 13 in Birmingham, Alabama; age
75): A left-handed hitting catcher, House spent four seasons as the No.
1 receiver for the Detroit Tigers in the 1950s. He also played for the
Kansas City A’s and Cincinnati Reds during a 10-year major league
career. House became even more well known after his playing days, as he
served in the Alabama Legislature and in state government in
Montgomery, Alabama. During his political career, he helped spearhead
the formation of the Alabama Sports Hall of Fame in 1967.
Chuck Thompson (Died on March 6 in Baltimore Maryland; age 83;
massive stroke): An iconic figure in the Baltimore area, Thompson won
the Hall of Fame’s Ford C. Frick Award for broadcasting excellence in
1993. Known for his mellifluous voice and smooth style of play-by-play,
Thompson broadcast Orioles games over the span of five decades.
Thompson began his Orioles career in 1955, becoming the team’s fulltime
voice, and remained a part-time announcer during the 1990s, calling
about 25 games a season in his later years.
Commentary: I didn’t follow Thompson’s career closely, but I’ve heard
some of his calls from the 1971 World Series and they’re nothing short
of magnificent, especially with regard to his voice and delivery. So
smooth and rhythmically paced with his words, Thompson could read names
out of a phone book and still make the text sound appealing.
Danny Gardella (Died on March 5 in Yonkers, New York; age 85):
Gardella was best known for being one of the players who challenged
baseball’s reserve clause and signed a contract with a team in the
Mexican League for about double the salary that he was being offered by
the New York Giants. The Commissioner’s office suspended Gardella and
the other players, but the former Giants outfielder filed suit against
Major League Baseball, earned a settlement in the case, and eventually
made a brief one-game return to the National League with the St. Louis
Cardinals. Primarily an outfielder, Gardella batted .267 during a
169-game career in the majors. He put up his best numbers during the
wartime season of 1945, when he hit .272 with 18 home runs and 71 RBIs.
Rick Mahler (Died on March 2 in Jupiter, Florida; age 51; heart
attack): Formerly a right-hander with the Atlanta Braves, Mahler won 96
games over a 13-year span in the major leagues. He played mostly on bad
Atlanta teams, a partial reason for the 111 losses he incurred during
his career. Mahler enjoyed one of his finest seasons in 1985, when he
posted a record of 17-15 and a solid 3.48 ERA in 266 innings for a
Braves team that won only 66 games. Mahler later pitched for the
Cincinnati Reds and Florida Marlins before returning to Atlanta to
finish his major league career.
At the time of his death, Mahler was working as a minor league pitching
coach in the New York Mets’ organization. He was set to work for the
Mets’ Class-A affiliate in Port St. Lucie, where the club holds its
spring training camp.
Commentary: I watched many of Mahler’s games on SuperStation WTBS
during the 1980s, at a time long before the glory days of Maddux,
Smoltz and Glavine. Mahler never struck me as particularly good at the
time, but a look back produces a few new conclusions. Considering that
he pitched in a hitter’s bandbox (Atlanta’s “Launching Pad”) for some
of the worst teams of the expansion era, Mahler actually put together a
respectable career. For a good team, he would have been a nice No. 3
starter, someone a manager wouldn’t be afraid to give the ball in Game
Three of a playoff series. In fact, Mahler’s ability to pile up innings
would have made him a hot commodity in today’s game, where the lost art
of the complete game has resulted in too many innings for too many 11th
and 12th men on major league pitching staffs.
Don “Ducky” LeJohn (Died on February 25 in California,
Pennsylvania; age 70): A longtime member of the Los Angeles Dodgers’
organization, Le John played briefly in the major leagues in 1965. He
also appeared in that fall’s World Series against the Minnesota Twins,
striking out in his lone postseason plate appearance. After his playing
days, LeJohn remained with the Dodgers as a successful minor league
manager and then worked for the club as a scout.
Bennie Huffman (Died on February 22 in Luray, Virginia; age 90):
Huffman played briefly as a catcher with the St. Louis Browns, but
became better known for his work as a scout with the Chicago White Sox.
During his 32 years with the Sox’ organization, he signed such players
as Harold Baines and Minnie Minoso.
Nelson Briles (Died on February 13, 2005 in Orlando, Florida;
age 61; heart attack): The popular director of corporate projects for
the Pittsburgh Pirates died while playing golf at one of the team’s
alumni events. During a 14-year pitching career that included stops
with the Pirates, St. Louis Cardinals, Kansas City Royals, Texas
Rangers, and Baltimore Orioles, Briles won 129 games and posted a 3.44
ERA. He pitched for two World Championship teams: the 1967 Cardinals
and the 1971 Pirates. The highlight of his major league career occurred
during the World Series in ’71, when he pitched a two-hitter in Game
Five to give the Pirates a one-game advantage in the Series.
Commentary: I wrote previously about Briles’ friendly and generous
nature, but let’s not underestimate how talented this man was, too. He
was an accomplished actor in college, worked professionally as a
singer, performed the National Anthem at the World Series, and became
an effective color commentator on Pirate broadcasts. If Briles had not
devoted himself so fully to the Pirates’ alumni efforts—helping them
create the best alumni organization in all of baseball—I’m convinced he
would have become a broadcasting star, either at the local or national
level. In so many ways, Nellie’s speaking and leadership abilities will
be missed greatly by the baseball community.
Luis Sanchez (Died on February 4, in La Guaira, Venezuela; age
51; vascular brain disease): The former California Angels right-hander
toiled in the minor leagues for much of the 1970s before finally making
a major league roster in 1981. The hard-throwing reliever forged a
career-high 11 saves in 1984 and then became one of the key set-up men
for Donnie Moore in the Angels’ bullpen. Sanchez later spent time with
the Yomiuri Giants of the Japanese Leagues.
Louis Gillis (Died on February 3; age 80): Nicknamed “Sea Boy,”
Gillis played for the Atlanta Black Crackers and the Birmingham Black
Barons of the Negro Leagues. He also spent time playing for the House
of David team.
Big Bill Voiselle (Died on January 31, 2005 in Greenwood, South
Carolina; age 86): Nicknamed “Ninety Six” in tribute to his boyhood
home in Ninety Six, South Carolina, Voiselle won a career-high 21 games
for the New York Giants in 1944. The workhorse right-hander also
pitched 312 innings that year, making him the last rookie to log 300 or
more innings in his debut season. Over his nine-year career in the
major leagues, Voiselle won 74 games during stops with the Giants,
Boston Braves, Chicago Cubs, and Brooklyn Dodgers.
Cesar “Cocoa” Gutierrez (Died on January 22 in Maracaibo,
Venezuela; age 61): Although mostly a light-hitting utility player
during his career, Gutierrez gained a permanent piece of baseball fame
when he collected seven hits in seven consecutive at-bats for the
Detroit Tigers on June 20, 1970. With his six singles and one triple in
a 12-inning game against the Cleveland Indians, Gutierrez tied a major
league record for most consecutive hits without an out, a mark that was
later matched by Rennie Stennett. Gutierrez’ seven-hit game is featured
in a display at the National Baseball Hall of Fame and Museum.
Gutierrez single-game heroics highlighted his best season in the
majors, as he batted .243 with seven stolen bases as the Tigers’
starting shortstop. For his career, “Cocoa” hit .235 in stints with the
Tigers and the San Francisco Giants. He was later traded to the
Montreal Expos, but never actually appeared in a game for the Canadian
expansion franchise.
Commentary: Gutierrez’ performance, which raised his batting average 31
points in one day, will always keep him separated from the dozens of
other light-hitting utility infielders whose names can be found in the
pages of The Baseball Encyclopedia or Total Baseball. For one day, this
guy was Ted Williams.
Harold “Corky” Valentine (Died on January 21 in Canton, Georgia;
age 76: Pitching in 1954 and ’55, Valentine won 14 games in two seasons
for the Cincinnati Reds. During the offseason, he worked as a police
officer in Atlanta, becoming a fulltime member of the department after
his playing days. Eventually becoming a decorated officer, Valentine
retired from the Fulton County Police Department in 1992.
Bruce Markusen is the author of Ted Williams: A Biography and the brand
new release, Tales From The Mets Dugout, just issued by Sports
Publishing. Markusen will be available to sign copies of Tales From The
Mets Dugout at Barnes and Noble in Utica, New York on Tuesday, April
12.
Bruce Markusen
Posted: March 19, 2005 at 10:40 PM |
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It'd be even better if they actually had some players who were capable of providing those things...
-- MWE
I just noticed that Cuellar's best single-season ERA+ (155) was in 1966, when he went 12-10 with a 2.22 ERA (10 HR allowed) in 227.3 IP for the eighth-place Astros. He was second on the staff in wins to Phil Giusti, who started six more games, had a 15-14 record but a 4.20 ERA (23 HR allowed) in 210 IP. Giusti's ERA+ was 82. Cuellar was charged with exactly one fourth of all the unearned runs that the Astros allowed that season. The two men were on opposite sides in the 1971 World Series.
A couple of minor corrections regarding Cesar Gutierrez's seven-hit game: It was the second game of a doubleheader on June 21, 1970; Gutierrez had six singles and a double, not a triple.
Great work as always, Bruce.
And when Cliff Floyd misses his inevitable 25 games (usually interspersed throughout the season, rather than in one big trip to the DL), the Mets will be left with almost no outfield depth. Diaz and Valent give them a nice couple of spare parts; I'd rather keep that depth.
That said, I would be willing to deal Cameron, but not for a set-up bullpen guy alone. Add in a quality OF prospect, not necessarily major league-ready, and we could do some business. The Tigers seem to have a promising young 'un in Jeff Frazier (BA ranks him their # 7 prospect).
I have a lot of reservations about Cameron. He slipped defensively last season, and at the age of 32, he may continue to decline in the field. I think trading him now--while his value still appears to be good--makes sense.
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