Japan Wins the World Baseball Classic

Last night Japan won the World Baseball Classic by defeating a resilient Cuba team in a 10-6 thriller. While the biggest story of the Classic has undoubtedly been the elimination of all the Major League-laden teams (USA, Dominican Republic, Venezuela, Puerto Rico), what's struck me most about the exhibition tournament has been the overall level of play and what that means for baseball as a whole. Despite limits on how many pitches pitchers could throw, the level of play in these games has been nothing short of fantastic, save a few blowouts (such as the USA's 17-0 pummelling of poor, poor South Africa). For the most part, the players and fans have been passionate and engaged. For many outside the United States, you got the feeling that the outcome of the WBC held more importance than who wins this year's "World Series," if it should even be called that anymore.

I consider myself as much of an "Americanist" as anyone else when it comes to sports. In my book, while everybody else has their nice little leagues, it's what happens in the North American pro leagues that really "matters." It's for that reason that I can't get all that jazzed or all that upset about Team USA's struggles in international basketball, since, to me, the NBA is where it's at. Since all the world's elite players play in the NBA anyway, that championship takes on added significance (which is why someone like, say, Manu Ginobili or Tony Parker seem to play with as much or even more passion for their NBA club than they do in international competition). I thought I would feel the same way about the WBC, but as I watched these games, I found myself being drawn in, seeing the intensity, grit, and determination of all these different players playing to prove the strength and mettle of their homelands. There was an overall sense that these games meant something, something bigger and more important than a trophy or a year-end bonus. And as much as the Americanist in me cringes at the thought, whoever wins this year's "World Series," calling themselves the "world champions," will have to try to sleep at night with nagging question of whether they could defeat Japan, let alone the amazingly talented runner-up, Cuba. (Remember, as has been noted to no end already, there were only two MLB players competing in the final, both on Japan's squad.)

The entire world has watched baseball played on an enormous stage, at a level, both technically and emotionally, rarely seen in the North American majors. Commissioner Bud Selig has been a big proponent of the WBC in order to spread the popularity of baseball throughout the world, though in so doing, he may have damaged the reputation and luster of his own North American professional baseball league. So, while I can't wait to see who will be crowned the champions of Major League Baseball this year, the specialness of that distinction will be muted somewhat by the real anticipation -- to see Cuba come roaring back with a vengeance, to see Japan try to defend their title, to see the USA and the Dominican try to rehabilitate their damaged reputations, to see South Africa make some progress, all in the next, early awaited WBC in 2009.

Barry Bonds and the Sacredness of Baseball's Numbers

As Barry Bonds begins the 2006 season on the brink of passing Babe Ruth's mark of 714 career home runs and Hank Aaron's all-time record of 755, there has been a lot of talk about Commissioner Bud Selig invalidating Bonds's achievements in light of the suspicions about his steroid use. Since steroids were not even forbidden in baseball until 2002 and since even after that Bonds has never tested positive for using them, Selig cannot justifiably suspend the slugger or kick him out of the game. In light of that fact, many have hoped that Selig will declare any records set by Bonds to be ill-gotten and unofficial, which he has the power to do as the head of the game. While I understand that many feel hurt and betrayed by Bonds, I do not think this is the way to go.

I am not denying that Bonds is a braggart, a malcontent, and a jerk. I am also not saying that didn't take steroids, because it seems like he did. And if it is proved that he lied to a federal grand jury in the BALCO investigation, I think he should receive whatever penalty is due to him. What I am saying is that Bonds's accomplishments should not be invalidated because of the rules of baseball at the time. All records in baseball are conditional and contextual. Babe Ruth hit 714 career home runs, yes, but for most of his career he never played in a night game or on a west coast road trip. He didn't do these things because the rules and structure of baseball were not set up that way in his day. Do we say, “Yeah, he hit 714 homers, but he never played at night, so his records shouldn't count?” Of course not. And with Hank Aaron, he played in the era before the relief pitcher, where often haggard and tired starters pitched complete games, bringing less than stellar stuff into the later innings, which certainly inflated his home run total. Again, no asterisk there either. We like to think that we can reasonably compare numbers across generations, if only steroids wouldn't muck up the works, but it is not that simple.

With the case of Barry Bonds (and Mark McGwire and Sammy Sosa, for that matter), I don't think they should be penalized for gaining a competitive advantage in a way that was not against the rules at the time they did it. Lying about it afterwards I don't agree with, but if anyone is to blame, it is Major League Baseball and not the individual players. If steroids truly do tarnish the game as much as MLB claims, then they should have done something about it much much sooner. I fear that in casting Bonds as the villain in this story (which is very easy to do) is to lose sight of the larger picture: that Major League Baseball sat by and let the steroid scandal run wildly out of control because all those home runs were putting fans in the stands, and now that cat's out of the bag, Selig is going to leave Bonds out in the cold. For any side to take some sort of moral high ground in this situation is a joke.

Babe Ruth played in a time of day games, Hank Aaron in a time of no relief pitchers, and Barry Bonds in a time of accepted steroid use. Every supposedly sacred and timeless baseball statistic is a product of its time. Yes, Barry Bonds may hit more home runs than anyone else who ever played the game, but I don't think that tarnishes the sport or ruins his legacy. We will just have to process and understand whatever numbers he puts up with the era in which he played in mind, just as we have every other record set in the game's history.

Malcolm Gladwell on NBA GMs and the Knicks

The other day I heard about Malcolm Gladwell's blog for the first time, and I must say that is wonderful. I'm sure that everyone and their grandmother has heard of Gladwell by now: in addition to being one of the most prominent and prolific New Yorker contributors over the last few years, he's also the author of the wildly successful non-fiction books The Tipping Point and Blink. He recently started a blog, hosted at his website and, to my surprise, a good portion of his first posts have been about sports, in particular the NBA. He and the ESPN columnist Bill Simmons have been engaging in a back-and-forth e-mail exchange in which they discuss issues in sports on a fairly high level. Since that's the mission of this blog as well, I was understandably very interested.

One of Gladwell's recent posts, titled "NBA Heuristics", I find particularly interesting. He poses an interesting thought experiment. He imagines himself as an NBA GM who knows nothing about anything and has as his entire drafting, signing, and trading strategy to acquire only players who attended the two best basketball schools, Duke University and University of Connecticut. For those who have read Blink, Gladwell's move here is very familiar -- he suspects that all that we think we know doesn't amount to much, and that a much simpler decision-making criterion could be just as effective. He imagines a scenario in which he plausibly could put together one of the league's best teams (featuring some combination of Elton Brand, Shane Battier, Ray Allen, Richard Hamilton, Ben Gordon, etc.). Under a player-acquisition strategy that any idiot could have come up with, he posits, a GM could come out looking like a pretty smart person. If NBA GMs would just admit they don't know what they are doing, swallow their pride and adopt simple schemes like Gladwell's Duke/UConn plan, teams like the Knicks would be much better off.

There are certainly logistical holes in Gladwell's argument, but I don't think that's the point -- it's a thought experiment, so we're supposed to think about the deeper issues involved. Living in New York, reading the sports section brings these types of questions to mind every single day. Knicks GM Isiah Thomas makes move after move, all in the name of stockpiling talent and getting younger and stronger, but the team just gets worse and worse. It seems that Thomas tinkers with the team because he feels he has to do something -- if he doesn't, then he won't be working to earn his very lucrative contract. But I agree with Gladwell, especially when discussing the Knicks -- if Thomas came out and said, "Look, I don't know how to run a team, but Duke and UConn seem to know what they are doing, so I'm just going to trust their judgment and acquire only their players," I think the Knicks would definitely get better than they are now. In fact, the Chicago Bulls and the Charlotte Bobcats seem to have adopted a variation of this strategy -- in the last few drafts, these two teams have selected only players from championship or near-championship college or international teams (the Bulls with Argentinian Andres Nocioni, UConn's Ben Gordon, Kansas's Kirk Heinrich, and Duke's Luol Deng, and the Bobcats with UConn's Emeka Okafor and the University of North Carolina's Sean May and Raymond Felton).

What I really appreciated about Gladwell's piece was how he demystifies the task of the NBA GM. Here in NY, Isiah Thomas makes it sound like the most difficult, mysterious, and meticulous job in the universe -- it requires superhuman patience, tinkering, wheeling, dealing, and attention. But what if it isn't that difficult at all? If he'd just acquire only Dukies, for instance, the team would be better off, but he wouldn't seem so smart or clever, an image which, of course, he has a vested interest in protecting.

New York Knicks fans, of course, would like to go one step further with Thomas -- that he be barred from making any moves at all! No more trades, no more signings, no more draft picks, since with every piece he adds, the teams gets worse. Perhaps the franchise should just be left to devour itself, shedding its dead weight until they don't have enough players to suit up and take the court. At that point, at least, the physical reality would match the philosophical reality that all thinking fans already know to exist: that the Knicks have ceased to be anything resembling a functioning, viable, and vibrant basketball team.

New-look Team USA for 2008 Games Announced

On ABC's NBA Nation pregame show today, USA basketball chairman Jerry Colangelo and head coach Mike Krzyzewski announced their selections for who will be invited to participate in the next round of international basketball competition for the USA. The three-year commitment will begin with preparations for this year's world championships in Japan over the summer and will conclude with the Summer Olympics in Beijing, China, in 2008. The United States is very concerned with improving on 2004's embarrassing bronze-medal finish -- not only was third place a disappointing finish for the country that invented the game of basketball, but Team USA was seen as a hastily thrown together all-star squad that lacked anything resembling chemistry, maturity, or sportsmanship. Consequently, Colangelo and Krzyzewski emphasized the importance of teamwork and cohesion in their selections of the team.

While the 2008 squad certainly has its share of young superstars, such as Kobe Bryant, LeBron James, and Dwayne Wade, it also boasts elements that were sorely lacking on the bronze medal winners of two years ago: role players. The San Antonio defensive stopper Bruce Bowen has been selected, as has Shane Battier, the Memphis Grizzlies' ace defender; in the shooting department, Duke's J.J. Redick will be providing his long-range acumen, as will Michael Redd of the Milwaukee Bucks and Chauncey Billups of the Detroit Pistons. On the boards, Team USA will have such non-flashy behemoths as the LA Clippers' Elton Brand, the Orlando Magic's Dwight Howard, and the Toronto Raptors' Chris Bosh patrolling the paint. The point is that this is not just an all-star squad -- in selecting such a wide variety of talent, Colangelo seems to be on the right track toward assembling a cohesive team that has a real chance to run the table in Beijing. Moreover, the program has gained some credibility, since Bruce Bowen will not sell a lot of T-shirts and replica jerseys, but he will win a lot of basketball games.

The game following this announcement on ABC featured the Indiana Pacers visiting the Philadelphia 76ers, who are led by Allen Iverson, the most prominent player snubbed by the selection committee. ABC announcer Bill Walton went on and on about what a travesty it was that this future hall of famer was left off, despite his bad attitude, lack of leadership during the 2004 games, and "shoot-first" offensive mindset. To my mind, it made total sense to leave the volatile Philadelphia superstar off the squad. For one thing, the team is already filled to the brim with scorers, all of whom are younger, bigger, stronger, and more versatile than Iverson (such as Bryant, James, Carmelo Anthony, and Gilbert Arenas). More importantly, though, Allen Iverson is not the type of basketball player the United States want to present to the rest of the world. True, he is a fierce competitor and nearly took the 2001 76ers to the championship all by himself, but he is also a malcontent, who on one day can lead your team to victory and the next day skip practice because he didn't feel like going.

In being snubbed for the 2008 games, Iverson has, in a way, been pegged as the poster boy for that failed Olympic experiment. Hopefully never again will the USA be so arrogant and lazy in simply throwing together a group of "me-first" superstars and expecting they can emerge victorious over a group of world competitors who have caught up in a big way. The emphasis in the future will be on teamwork, consistency, commitment, and professionalism. As talented as Iverson no doubt is, he is simply at odds with too many of those ideals. And given that those characteristics form the bedrock of what is decent and admirable about sportsmanship, it certainly makes you wonder about Iverson's legacy. Is he being scapegoated here? After all, were it not for the efforts of him and Duncan in Athens in 2004, the team might not have even won the bronze. And doesn't 2004 head coach Larry Brown deserve some of the blame, since it seems he severely under-utilized stratospheric talents like Amare Stoudemire and LeBron James? And what about the selection committee, which put together a team that had no long-range shooters or defensive stalwarts?

I agree that there seems to be no place for Iverson on the 2008 squad, but whether or not that should be taken to be a condemnation of him and the 2004 team, I'm not so sure. I do certainly hope that the Beijing teams fares better than the Athens team (no matter whose "fault" it was), not only for national pride, but also for the sake of the game itself. The United States is where the world's finest and most explosive basketball is played, and at the biggest international stage, the USA should be the game's most forceful positive ambassador, not yet another example of what's wrong with the NBA. I believe Colangelo and Krzyzewski are providing the USA Basketball program with a sense of balance, consistency, professionalism, and pride, which, as a serious American sports fan, makes me very happy.

Welcome to Thinking about Sports!

This is the inaugural post to my blog about sports -- welcome and thanks for reading. As this blog develops, I hope to do three things.

First, I hope to create a forum in which I can explore and refine for myself my many opinions, thoughts, and musings about sports. I am a rabid sports fan, but too often I feel that the level of discourse in the world of sports is entirely too lowbrow. When I tell someone that I am a huge sports fan, that I wake up early every weekday morning to watch NBA games and read the sports section, often I can't help but feel a bit ashamed, like I should be better than that. Sports are a rich, vibrant, and fascinating part of our culture, and one with which I am thoroughly engaged. In creating this blog, I hope to be able to record and flesh out my own impressions on the whole of the sporting world, with a focus on the NBA and Major League Baseball, since these are the sports I follow most closely.

Second, and perhaps more importantly, I hope to create a forum for communication, discussion, debate, and synthesis for others who feel the way I do. By posting my thoughts on the Web, I hope to connect with others who care and think deeply about sports, to use the wonder of the Internet to engage in an intellectual sharing that in the old days would be nothing more than a pipe dream.

Lastly, and perhaps most importantly, I hope to have some fun, keep busy, have a hobby. I love sports, I love thinking, and I love writing, so creating a blog about sports, a thinking man's blog about sports, seems like the perfect thing

Thanks and keep reading!