Against my better judgment, I'm going to post early--and probably later, since I'm an admitted baseball and Yankees junkie despite how much anti-freeze has been in the fix lately--about some Yankees woes, and to perform some clean-up work from the comments sections. First of all, welcome aboard sentinel, Lola, Saif, and anyone else I've missed. I sure wish we'd had better times and circumstances to get us acquainted, but people don't get to pick their historical moments, just what they do with them. Either way, and regardless of what happens from here on out, a hearty welcome.
I'm going to reserve more detailed comments about the recent A-Rod fiasco until I hear more from him and others, but if it is true what the scandal-and-screed Murdoch-owned New York Post reported--that the night before the opening game of the Toronto series A-Rod was seen cavorting about Toronto with some busty blond who is not his wife--then the Yankees and A-Rod are clearly descending back into the Bronx Zoo days, only with far more losses. It isn't lost on me that these are ballplayers, and that they as a group have been among the biggest carousers in history. But in this day and age--again, if this is true--to be wandering about town (and Toronto is a big city) as such a high-profile person with some blond is such a stupid move that its only benefit is to provide some concrete answer about where A-Rod's and the team's collective head is. I'll wait to say more about this until another time, but for someone saying earlier how much he wants to stay in New York, this doesn't help one iota. This far from justifies what A-Rod might have done, but as if there's nothing else to report about--the War in Iraq based on both lies and using a failed policy as the rationale for the continuation of that failed policy in Iraq; a malfeasant, lying functionally illiterate president; domestic spying; torture; politicizing the so-called Justice Department; outing a CIA agent whose husband revealed administrative BS about the war's rationale then lying about the outing; a Democratic Congress using the midterm elections as a "mandate" baton on the War in Iraq then turning tail and fleeing in funding appropriations that could have set a time line on a war that's lasted longer than US involvement in WW2--then again, what more can or should I expect from a Murdoch-owned media outlet that fished for a comment from al-Qaida about the 2006 Midterm elections after the Democratic Party's resurgence, or Faux News's promotion of faux news, Ann Coulter and Pat Buchanan's repeated appearances on TV to promote fascism and hatred, and the daily descent of Lohan, Hilton et al. posing as news? Yes, I'm going off, but it's been a long time coming, and that's just the tip of a very bilious political iceberg, believe me, but this is what's been brewing. Back to baseball.
Writing about A-Rod's alleged dalliances, and this season as a whole, literally has me shaking my head. In many ways this is far worse than 2005, when we were waiting for and expecting the team to snap out of its early-season funk. This team shows no sign of snapping out, or of being good enough to do it. I still believe it is, but their play is so bad and listless right now that, again, it's literally on faith that I wrote that previous sentence. Incorporating some of sentinel's commentary, I'm mixed on Cashman right now. I honestly don't blame him for dealing either The Big Eunuch or Sheffield. They were both cantankerous, self-centered cancers, and the Eunuch's skills had clearly eroded well before ever landing in NYC and shoving the photographer. Sheffield's play was always very good for the Yankees, but his cheap rendition in 2005 of Reggie Jackson's "straw-that-stirs-the-drink" self-inflation didn't wash in a city where the exploits of other, more humble and more integral players far exceeded his own. [BTW, if anyone gets the chance, amble over the the Boogie-Down Bronx blog and check out J's great post on Jackson, what a human being.] Anyhoo, Sheffield was more importantly a player without a position, not being the defensive right-fielder that Abreu is, and not being the first-baseman he claimed he could be on the quick. He would have been a good DH, yet the Yankees already had one in Giambi, and dealing him and his $21 million per year would have probably yielded little in return (more on that later, but the Giambi signing and keeping him as he clearly declined has also been one of the worst decisions in recent memory). No one could have predicted that Abreu would go in the tank the way he has, basically ensuring his ignominious exit at the end of this season. No one could have predicted that Humberto Sanchez's arm would give way and he would require Tommy John surgery before the season even began, or that Luis Vizcaino would be so Jekyll and Hyde. On these moves, Cashman's on somewhat safe ground.
Yet it goes without saying that the Pavano signing was the worst in franchise history, and in the running with the Mike Hampton-to-Colorado signing and others as the worst in the free-agent era. 19 starts + $39.95 million = money down the stinking toilet. Worse than the original signing, which was bad because he was never a .500 pitcher but was sorely desired by the Red Sox as well, was the Yankees' failure to either void his contract after hiding his accident-related injuries and therefore committing fraud, to fight out the voiding issue into a buyout of Pavano, or to trade him due to hoping in vain that they could get some return on their wasted dollars. What a Waste.
My problems with Cashman, who probably would not be under fire if the team would perform up to its abilities, address the long-term and organizational. This team got older and more expensive on his watch as the Yankees of the 1980s did at key positions and with key acquisitions, and in some instances probably due to the pressures from Steinbrenner, who apparently wanted Sheffield instead of Vlad Guerrero. But Giambi's signing was especially bad, particularly in the past four years. He's been a pretty productive, but increasingly and now solely, a one-dimensional player. The last few years, he's been as brittle as a toothpick, with now a bone spur depriving him of his now sole asset--his power--and his ability to hit for average literally went away after his first year in pinstripes. He can't play first--never could, really--but the steady erosion of his other plate skills has made him a brittle Jack Clark with a bigger beer gut and a far heftier bank account. His grotesquely hefty contract has made him a doughy albatross around the organization's collective neck, and they, and certainly I am, must be counting down the days when he's gone. In addition to everything else, his mouth is idiotic, constantly waiting for one of his brittle feet to fall in his gaping maw every time it moans open. His pontificating about baseball, drugs and steroids has been a joke, especially from a beer-hound like him. I can't help but think that the Yankees' move to get beer out of the clubhouse has much to do with quotes like those that the terrific Pete Abraham has had from Giambi on his blog. His dearth of defensive skills has also forced the Yankees into a strange brew of Mientkiewicz, Phelps and Giambi as a hybrid first-baseman, as I've said before. The presence of the first two is directly related to Giambi's presence on the team, and the Yankees sorely need an entire first-baseman in one skin. The fallout from this has meant a bad bench and weakness at the bottom of the order. Bad moves, but they stem from the bad move that has been keeping Giambi. I respect Giambi's willingness to buck up and get out there, and his bat's power, but that's about it. Much more on him another time.
Mussina works very hard and still has some ability left, but he's likely going to be spotty for the Yankees this year, and next if they keep him. He simply lacks the velocity he used to have, drastically reducing his margin for error. He has enough smarts and ability to keep hitters guessing, has developed a terrific slow change-up, and will probably give the Yankees some good performances as he did last weekend, but he's more susceptible to allowing big innings because he has to fool people instead of fanning them. I'm still up in the air about his signing, but am willing to give Cashman the benefit of the doubt on this if for no other reasons than Mussina's professionalism and the Yankees' have needed him this year with the injuries. The signing of Pettite has been great, no question, regardless of what Pettite does the rest of the year. He's been great on the mound and a stand-up leader in a clubhouse of some recent shrinking violets. He's one of the all-time greats for the Yankees, and a welcome sight back for the Yankees. Kudos for Cashman for signing him.
The Igawa signing has been so bad that it scarcely merits attention. He struggled badly at Scranton last night, yielding 4 runs on 8 hits in five innings, walking 1 and fanning six, but doing so on 97 pitches. 97 pitches. Is his control problem really worked out when he needs 97 pitches to get through 5 innings? I have no idea what to do with the guy--lefty reliever, starter--but they'll have a few more years to decide unless they trade him for some hot and spicy chicken wings, which would be a good deal at this point, especially if they can get a tub of bleu cheese thrown in.
In sum, my take on Cashman has been mixed. Some things such as the injuries have simply been out of his control, as has the listless and atrocious play of key guys such as Abreu and Cano. But regardless of whether or not the current Yankee malaise is his fault, the Yankees have some real problems to sort out. They've stocked the farm system with some decent arms, but some are clearly not major-league ready while others (Hughes, Sanchez, Veras) are injured, and to get them ready will mean a baptism by fire that the team and fan base simply won't tolerate. Where the Yankees, oddly enough, are in trouble are with the bats as an organization. A-Rod may very well opt out after 2007, leaving them with absolutely no right-handed power hitting (Posada is switch, and Jeter is a terrific, but not a power, hitter). Jose Tabata is likely a few years away. Giambi is an albatross, Abreu is virtually assured of being gone unless he hits .375 the rest of the way, Melky is lost as is Cano, and the farm system, though better in recent years, lacks a stud prospect who can step in as Cano and Wang did in 2005 while Hughes is recovering. Simply put, it's up to the guys that Cashman and Steinbrenner brought in here to pull them out of it. If they don't, and perhaps even if they do, this team has some real long-term issues to address. That goes way beyond firing Torre, Gator Guidry, or any coaches in hasty moves that probably won't do anything long-term to help them play better. This team has issues beyond the immediate five-game losing streak, the injuries, or even A-Rod's purported hotel tryst. It is structurally unsound, and will likely need a good off-season bulldozing even if the Yankees stage a great comeback in 2007. This slump has just brought the fissures into greater light, and if it continues, people will have ample time to consider what needs to be done. I'm still hopeful that there will be a turnaround and subsequent great run, but time is running out, and the team's funk is very deep.
Removing one hand from rubbing my forehand to raise the fist as high as ever, Go Yankees!
[Edit: I neglected to assess the signing of Nuke LaFarnsworth, probably a mental Freudian slip. Trade him if you have no confidence in him, and the Yankees don't appear to have any confidence in him, not without reason.]