Showing posts with label Red Sox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Red Sox. Show all posts

Friday, May 12, 2023

Let's Go Dro-ones

 St Louis Cardinals @ Boston Red Sox, May, 12, 2023


STL 2 0 0 0 0 3 0 0 3 | 8 14 1
BOS 0 0 0 2 2 0 0 2 0 | 6  9 1
WP: Ryan Helsley (1-2)
LP: Kenley Jansen  (1-1)
Notes: pre-game ceremony to honor Kenley Jansen's 400th save; Red Sox debut for James Paxtonblown save Jansen; OF assist Masataka Yoshida (Tommy Edman at home, 9th inning); post-game drone show

 

Thursday, March 30, 2023

Opening Day


BAL 1 0 0 4 3 0 2 0 0 | 10 15 2
BOS 1 0 0 1 0 2 0 3 2 |  9 11 1
WP: Kyle Gibson (1-0)
LP: Corey Kluber (0-1)
Note: Opening Day at Fenway Park38°F & sunny, MLB's pitch clock introduced, BOS pitchers walked 9 batters, BAL runners stole 5 bases, Donald Trump indicted

UPDATE (Apr 5th):

artist's sketch of Trump's arraignment, Manhattan Criminal Courthouse, Thomson Reuters

Saturday, August 13, 2022

Three Nights of Baseball



CHC 0 0 0 0 0 0 1 0 3 | 4 10 0
 SF 0 0 2 3 0 0 0 0 X | 5 07 1
WP: Carlos Rodon (9-6)
LP: Adrian Sampson (0-2)
Note: Will Clark's number 22 is retired in pre-game ceremony



ATL 0 0 0 3 0 0 2 2 1 | 8 12 1
BOS 0 0 0 0 1 0 3 0 0 | 4 09 0
WP: Kyle Wright (14-5)
LP: Nick Pivetta (8-9)
Note: Interleague



RIC 2 0 0 0 0 1 0 3 0 0 2 | 8 11 1
POR 1 2 0 3 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | 6 08 1
WP: Cole Waites (2-2)
LP: Dylan Spacke (1-5)
Note: Double-A, 11 innings, Portland Sea Dogs renamed "Bean Suppahs" for a promotion

Thursday, October 22, 2020

Fair Play

I am reflecting on the concept of 'fair play' as I follow both the 2020 World Series and US Elections. Perhaps as consolation for a Red Sox fan, as we watch every highlight play from Mookie Betts, is our knowing the Yankees and the Astros are out. I still love Mookie, Dave Roberts, and Joe 'Fight Club' Kelly who are all on the Dodgers, but it feels weird to root for the Dodgers (coming from the San Francisco Bay Area). Though I respect the Rays and their approach to the game, if a 'moneyball' team had to be in the Series, I wish it was the A's. 'Fair play' doesn't care what we want as fans, only that the players act in accordance with agreed-upon rules – whether the realm of competition is in baseball, politics, ideas, or the selection of Supreme Court Justices. Anyway, it seems the Series is off to a good start.

Another consolation is more difficult to explain – but exists in the realm of appreciating what it means to win and lose. I'm subscribed to a baseball podcast created by Ben Reiter, a writer for Sport Illustrated. His podcast, The Edge, focuses on the Houston Astros, a team that has been the subject of much of his writing. But this is a personal, soul-searching trip through their sign-stealing scandal. So it's not a podcast for Astros fans, but for baseball nerds who are (maybe) rooting against the Astros – or who are at least rooting against cheating.

 

When someone (a team) we care about suffers tragedy (a devastating loss), we hope some good comes from it. In this case, the tragedy involves not losing, but winning the World Series. So the winning cannot be the good, even though the win is not forfeit.

To determine the good, we separate winning from good and ask: why does the best team in baseball feel the need to cheat? And what becomes of the sports maxim, 'may the best team win'? Reiter's deconstruction includes a deep-dive into the American competitive psyche, and sounds an echo of the words that ring in my ears this election year: we’re going to win so much, you’re going to be so sick and tired of winning. Though we may not achieve a 'proper' or 'just' resolution, in the asking there is catharsis.

Such winning, both callous and hollow, devalues everything we love about the game or the process – in a way that losing never could. From such a violation, though we may not attain it, it's our right to seek justice.

For example, the first episode introduces us to Mike Bolsinger, a journeyman pitcher with the Toronto Blue Jays. He pitched against the Astros on the night of August 4, 2017, and got rocked: 0.1IP, 4H, 4R, 4ER, 3BB, 0K, 1HR, 8BF, 29-13Pc/St. However, programmer and Astros fan, Tony Adams, analyzed all the audible banging in all the home games in 2017, and found that the Astros used their sign-stealing-camera-to-trash-can system more times than any other – on the night of August 4th. Bolsinger never pitched again in the major leagues.

The Astros' cheating isn't just an abstract injustice against 'baseball' or 'sportsmanship' – it's a personal injustice. In February, Bolsinger sued the Astros, seeking damages and the donation to charity of all $31 million in World Series bonuses. He wants answers:

"How you think it's okay?" would be probably the number one question that I'd ask. Why did you think that this was right? How can you not think that this was wrong, what you did?

Those are excellent questions, important questions. Justifiably, Bolsinger is sick and tired of the Astros' winning. However, the podcast is a mea culpa for Reiter, who adds some questions of his own:

After the scandal broke, I spent a lot of time agonizing over my reporting, searching my memory and my notes for any thread I might have been able to pull that would have unraveled the whole thing. I couldn't find one. 

So I decided to go back to the story that has defined my career and dig deeper, to understand the specifics of how the Astros cheated: who benefitted from it? who's to blame? and what about it made everyone so angry?

I aslo want to ask bigger questions about how corruption takes root, and how an institution's culture informs the decision-making of those who are a part of it. If you're skeptical, I get it. I am, or at least I was, 'Astrodamus' – the guy who supposedly knew everything about the Astros, except for the enormous secret that disgraced them. But that's exactly why I've spent the better part of the past year working to get the story right, and to try to answer the biggest question of all: what drove one of the most forward-thinking organizations in the history of sports not just to the edge … but over it?

The story of the Astros scandal is a very American story: a bunch of high-paid, super-talented over-achievers who resort to illegal acts in order to win. The highly-paid and super-talented don't need illegal acts to win on most days, but regardless, real over-achievers employ them. "If you're not cheating, you're not trying." Which means they are happy to crush the fair-minded and the merely talented along the way. Reiter reminds us that the Astros play in a park that used to be called Enron Field.

I have questions, too. Why can't we accept losing, i.e., not winning? What or how are we willing to corrupt in order to win? What if the achievement of our ultimate goal becomes a shameful embarrassment? What are the real-world consequences if we don't play fair? Are there any, in a culture where the only thing that matters is winning?

We are just a dozen days now from the US Election. There is a 'mute-button' debate tonight; I hope it goes well.

Portugal is in the midst of a serious and sharp increase in the case count for Covid-19, and reports a record 3,270 new cases today. A few days ago, Portugal blew past the one hundred thousand mark, and has risen from fifty-first to forty-third place on the table of nations.


cases: 41,861,291 global • 8,634,927 USA • 109,941 Portugal
deaths: 1,140,555 global • 228,013 USA • 2,245 Portugal

UPDATE: Following this blog post, I came upon a TED video from Prof Michael Sandel, who asks his own questions on the topic of 'the divide between winners and losers':


If you want to do more deep thinking on 'fair play', you can binge-watch Prof Sandel's course "Justice: What's The Right Thing To Do?":
UPDATE 2: Chris Thompson at the sports blog The Defector has a strong reaction to Reiter's podcast (the comments are also quite a lot of fun). And I'll admit that there is some pleasure in listening to him squirm via podcast, but as a Red Sox and Patriots fan, it's hard to say much more.

Sunday, April 22, 2018

Sean Manaea No-hits the Red Sox


The 2018 Red Sox were off to an historic start: 17 wins and 2 losses – great pitching, some amazing come-backs, five grand slams (in twelve games), and a four game lead in the AL East. They rolled into Oakland after sweeping three from the AL's second best team, the Angels (13-6), essentially knocking them into second place in the West. They took game one from the A's, 7-3, after Mitch Moreland's supplied that fifth granny, and the bullpen made a great effort in support of a shaky come-back start by Drew Pomeranz.

So it was with a lot of anticipation that we headed to the Coliseum last night to watch what was, on paper, the marquee pitching match-up of the series: the A's Sean Manaea versus the Red Sox' Chris Sale – two of the league's best lefties.

Manaea started off by walking Mookie Betts, but got Andrew Benintendi to ground into a fielder's choice, then struck out Hanley Ramirez and JD Martinez. Manaea would proceed to keep the Red Sox off the bases except for an error by Marcus Semien on Sandy Leon's bloop pop. Leon would advance as far as second base on a wild pitch, but Manaea would strike out Jackie Bradley Jr to end the threat (JBJ would strike out three times).

The A's would scratch out three runs on Sale; Semien would score all of them. Sale was not in bad form, but despite striking-out ten A's and walking one, he was not his "other-level" super-sharp self.

In the bottom of the ninth, Manaea passed 100 pitches thrown, and was down to his last strike on Benintendi, as the crowd stood and cheered each throw. But Beni worked a full count, then walked to bring Hanley to the plate. But Hanely ground into a fielder's choice to end the game and seal the no-no.

It was tough to watch the Sox lose, but amazing to witness a no-hitter. The energy in the Coliseum was amazing and, of course, Manaea was truly impressive: ten strike-outs, two walks, and only three batters above the minimum.

Saturday, July 01, 2017

The Veneto - Padova


Our last day in Italy is a bright and busy Saturday, with mild temps and a nice breeze. The town of Scorze is already bustling with morning action as everyone seems to be out. We take the bus to Padova and find the same there. Padova's historic city center seems to be mixed with regular city activity. From the pedestrian-only zones, the city trolleys, buses, cars and scooters all spill in.



We take some refuge in Chiesa di Santa Maria dei Servi. A minor tourist destination to be sure, but still a wonderful place to spend some time - with a Donatello crucifix. It's actually so much better when the crowds are so much thinner; you can be with yourself and a building and just think about things.



Without a doubt, it's a more comfortable town with plenty to see. Lots of well presented old houses and shops, and just an undemanding pace. 





We make our way down to the Basilica di Sant'Antonio, an engaging, enormous old church. When we enter, there is a children's chorus singing Amazing Grace; there are services underway so we cannot take pictures. There are wonderful chapels all around, as well as the tomb of St. Anthony (there is quite a line there).


Our intended destination today is the Capella deli Scrovegni and the frescoes by Giotto. Before arriving, I imagine  something like the Brancacci Chapel in Florence, but this is much bigger - and a much bigger deal. First we have to register online for an appointment time. You are asked to arrive at least five minutes before your appointment. You enter a kind of media chamber where you are "decontaminated" for fifteen minutes with about two dozen other guests. You enter the Capella, and you have fifteen minutes inside.

It is a stunner. The place is quite large, and the color and the life of the frescoes is overwhelming, as every surface is painted. You enter from the decon-cmaber at the side, but the original entry wall has the largest painting: the Last Judgement, with the damned on Jesus' left. The devil is devouring the condemned, and they are illustrated with grotesque flair.




At the other end, there is an altar and a tomb, surrounded by panels depicting scenes from the lives of Jesus and Mary. The ceiling is painted in a twilight blue, with a field of stars.






Our time in the Capella is up all too soon. We step back out into the contaminated air, and enjoy a field of Roman ruins mixed with contemporary sculptures. The Civic Museum is next door, and we spend some time inside looking at their extensive collection.


We end out day shopping for souvenirs and gifts to take home, at the Palazzo Della Ragione, a very large market hall much like the Basilica Palladiana in Vicenza. But it's a bit bigger and older, and the market is lively and spills into the adjoining piazza. We head home tired and satisfied.



Tonight's last meal at Perbacco starts with an angus beef salad, featuring an olive and mustard dressing.  My entree is cod with warm dill potatoes (awesome) and cannelli beans. For dessert I get the "green garden", again: a combination of green apple slices, fresh mint, a mint cream, celery ice, and a stick of ice cream. It's super fresh and light.


Trip Summary:
  • week of June 11, Lisbon:  83,628 steps = 37.1 miles
  • week of June 18, Porto: 116,407 steps = 52.7 miles
  • week of June 25, The Veneto: 114,163 = 52.9 miles
  • totals: 314,198 steps = 142.7 miles
Coda: I said "hey Red Sox" every time I saw a Boston cap, which was not too often (esp compared to NYY caps), and never got a response - until today. A very nice man from Rome and his son, who had played baseball, were walking near the river. He sported an official-looking, fitted, New Era wool cap. When I said "hey Red Sox", the older fellow just smiled, started walking towards me, and stuck out his hand to shake mine. In a heavy Italian accent he explained his affiliation and his love of baseball. It was endearing. We had a great conversation about their prospects (he's worried about third base, as are we all), and how all the great young players' names start with "B" (Bogaerts, Betts, Bradley, Benintendi). He did know his baseball, and why no one wearing an MLB cap in Italy, or Portugal, responds when you try to talk baseball: "the Yankees caps are just for fashion". I imagine it was all the more upbeat cause the Red Sox are in first place. Go Red Sox.