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COMMENTARY | For the first time since 2004, the St. Louis Cardinals will enter the season without Chris Carpenter in the dugout. The absence of that competitive nature and fiery demeanor could lead to a completely different clubhouse chemistry.

Carpenter was known for his expletive laden outbursts, his upholding of the unwritten rules of baseball, his intense conversations with teammates when he felt they were not as focused as necessary, and a competitive nature that was seldom rivaled. It was his leadership both on the field and behind closed doors that will provide the most change for the team, however.

The intensity of the Cardinals clubhouse has been off the charts at times and much of that intensity flowed form the ace pitcher and veteran leader of the team. That leadership now falls to Yadier Molina, who may very well share in that same level of intensity, and a much more subdued and calm Adam Wainwright. Both of these players will have an impact on the pitching staff that will clearly define the tone of the team in the immediate future.

Read more about the changing clubhouse of the St. Louis Cardinals by clicking here.

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Think Different: 2011 World Series, Tied at 1

I have learned, from listening to the population at large, that two people are to blame for every negative thing in the world that has ever, and will ever occur: Former President, George W. Bush and Cardinals manager, Tony LaRussa.

I don’t technically count this as using the death of Steve Jobs to increase traffic. Technically.

Following Thursday night’s game, I got a text message from a friend. This is a friend who I respect, who used to work for a local radio sports station, and a man whom I sometimes consider to be the proud owner of one of the more open minds I know, when it comes to sports. I submit that he’s not quite as open-minded as he thinks (a parallel I’ll draw between him & high-maintenance girlfriends later). He’s a self-proclaimed “Players play kind of guy”, more so than a LaRussa lover or hater. You know the type, “Hey, man, hitters hit. Pitchers pitch.” If you’re reading this, and are a Cardinals fan, then you’re probably already well aware that those fans who have feelings towards LaRussa, and there are only two flavors available: Love or Hate. More likely are you to find Santa Claus, holding a four-leaf clover on the back of a unicorn than find a Cardinals fan who is “middle-of-the-road” when it comes to opinions on TLR. Anyway, about that brief exchange of text messages…
Him: Thanks for taking the bat outta Freese hands and now we’re tied.
Him: I’m glad we don’t have Berkman or Freese
Me: Yep. TLR’s fault.
Him: Thank you
Me: That was sarcasm, [creative expletive]
Me: Pretty sweet how he gets no credit for bringing a team from the brink of elimination to a World Series, but a double-switch doesn’t pan out & we’re crucifying him again.
This is the same buddy with whom I was at a game in 2009 when the Giants came to town. As we sat in our right field seats, Trever Miller came in with one out in the 7th to put out a fire. Stop me if you’ve heard this one. Miller struck out the two he faced in the 7th, and came back out in the 8th, striking out the first two batters he faced, before being lifted. I forget now who it was, but a righty was brought in to face Andres Torres.

Him: See, that’s what I’m talking about. Right there. Why wouldn’t you leave Miller in?
Me: What are Torres’ career numbers against Miller?
Him: I don’t know.
Me: Is he 13-16 lifetime with 8 doubles?
Him: I have no idea.
Me: Do you think LaRussa & Duncan know?

Some consider me a LaRussa honk. For what it’s worth, I don’t consider myself to be one. I don’t agree with everything he does, sometimes downright despise a move he decides to make. But, by no means does the man have a blank check from me for a ringing endorsement on anything & everything he does. 95% of the time, when it comes to what my friends describe as me “defending LaRussa”, all I’m actually doing is trying to make one point. The same point I always try to make. Here’s how it usually sounds, “I’m not defending or attacking him for what he did or didn’t do. I’m not saying it was a great move or a terrible move. (Usually, I give my opinion as to which, if either) All I’m saying is: Don’t you think Tony probably has access to more information about the situation than you or I do? Details that probably played into his decision right there?” It’s really not much more than being an advocate of information. The same can be said for any manager in any game, even Dusty Baker, for whom I do not much care, to put it lightly.

David Freese’s defensive miscue in the 1st inning of game one (Kinsler’s single)

But the knee-jerk reaction in this fan base, or at least the portion of it that comprise most TLR-haters, is to find the portion of the loss that can be blamed squarely on the manager, usually ignoring several other important factors while doing so. Another friend of mind posted this as his facebook status earlier this year, following the Cardinals Opening Day loss to the Padres.
‘Welp, Franklin blew it in the 9th with 2 outs…’Which is not a false statement. Technically.

It’s true, Ryan Franklin did earn a blown save that day. But my friend’s point was that Franklin couldn’t be trusted to close games…etc, etc. (Something that, granted, we would later learn to be a fact.) However, more than an incredible superhuman ability to prognosticate about future events, it was his intent to point at his chosen scapegoat as the reason for the Cardinals loss. What was conveniently not referred to by my friend (or in the 15 subsequent comments) were Albert Pujols trio of double-plays he hit into that day (nothing like turning a 9-inning game into 7), a ball that Yadi threw down to nail Ludwick by 8 feet as he tried to steal second and Theriot let him kick the ball out of his glove, or a handful of other plays that turned out to be difference-makers.

My point in these two examples is that too often, casual fans (even the ones who are casual fans, but consider themsevles hardcore) look at one instance, one event, one matchup or blown call…etc, and hang the entire game’s outcome on it. Those are the fans that I have the hardest time relating to. You know the worst type of high-maintenance girlfriend? Not the one who is high-maintenance and knows it, oh no. It’s the one who is high-maintenance, but thinks she is low-maintenance. Casual fans who “consider themselves” baseball experts are just as bad. I’m not claiming to be some elitist who is, in some way a better fan, or a smarter baseball guy than the next person. I am well aware of my lack of knowledge in certain aspects, and where my understanding falls short in areas of this game. I know enough to understand that I don’t know it all.

I said all that to say this: Please understand, my fellow fans, that it is rare–and I mean RARE–that the outcome of a baseball game lies in one single play, call, or decision. Just like winning as a team and losing as a team, those wins and losses come after thousands of situations have unfolded in an unlimited number of possible outcomes.

Manager brings in stud closer.
Stud closer doesn’t have his stuff that night.

Manager pinch-hits for cleanup hitter with a bench guy.
Cleanup hitter has a 103 temperature.
Bench guy hits a mistake into the corner for a 2-run double.

Bullpen has two lefties
One lefty was up all night with his newborn, and is going on 30 minutes sleep
Manager uses the other instead, fans outraged over “idiotic move”.

David Freese’s defensive miscue in the 2nd inning of game one (Beltre’s double)

Etc, etc, etc.

So, let me go back to the beginning. My “players play” buddy was so anxious to hang the loss on his predetermined scapegoat that he ignored several other important factors. The Cardinals loss in game 2 couldn’t have possibly been because the Cards were simply unable to produce runs, again due to a guy named Colby’s performance. Though, this time it would be the offense that couldn’t score a single run off pitcher, Colby Lewis. The incredible defense up the middle for Texas that made a couple of huge, highlight-reel plays to turn a mind-blowing double-play, and end a threat in the 5th was surely no factor. Nick Punto’s inability to lay down a freaking bunt in the 9th bore no impact on the game’s outcome. Just like Motte’s trouble with command was nothing much more than a footnote. Jay’s throw, Pujols’ cutoff, the list goes on and on. But, double-switching to “take the bat out of the hands of” Berkman (whose spot in the lineup wasn’t scheduled to come around again), and Freese (who may or may not have gotten a hit to continue that 8th inning), that was the game-losing, back-breaking, single move that is solely responsible for the Cards game 2 loss.And as far as the whole Descalso-for-Freese late thing goes, don’t get me started on that either. If you watched the same first & second innings of game 1 that I did, you aren’t quite as sold on the glove of David Freese as you once were. Ask Esteban German what he thinks about Descalso, or Chambers, or a couple of the other late-inning subs, who get into the game to get just enough of a taste of playing in a big game, so that if called upon they don’t choke.

Esteban German pinch hits with two outs in a one-run game in the 7th inning of Game 1 of the 2011 World Series, after not playing in a game since September 25th. He strikes out on three pitches: Good Morning, Good Afternoon, Goodnight.

It probably sounds like I’m venting and ranting to counterpoint the things my friend said, and on a micro level, there may be some truth to that. But on a macro level, I’m talking to all of us, myself included. Thursday night’s game had so many other things that contributed to the Cardinals loss, including, astonishingly enough, a great game played by the Texas Rangers-let’s not ignore that “minor detail”. It’s so easy to focus so much on your team’s loss that you can forget that there was another team on the field, trying to win the game also. Give credit where it’s due–they aren’t back-to-back American League champs without good reason. And even then, by now you’ve surely read or heard Ron Washington’s comments, “I don’t think I can win a chess match against Tony.”
All I’m saying is that I’d ask you to elevate your game, and try to take your fan IQ to the next level. I know you’ve got it in you, heck, you’re smart enough to be on i70baseball.com, aren’t you? You know this fan. Heck, maybe you ARE this fan. You already know, even as you read this, even before game 3 is ever played, that the Cardinals next loss is because of Tony LaRussa. Conversely, their next win is in spite of him. I get that different people looking at the same game are going to see different things, I’m not so obtuse as to miss that. I would merely challenge you to consider the possibility that there are different reasons behind decisions and/or results than those you may have already primed in your mind. Hey, we all blamed Ryan Franklin for a lot of things earlier this year, and a lot of times he deserved it. But not every time. A couple of hitters do their job in the 4th inning of this game, or a defensive play made behind the starter in the 6th inning of that game, and suddenly Franklin giving up one run isn’t a game-losing ordeal. Just sayin’. So next time a game ends, try to look at it from angles different from those you normally would. You might be surprised how many new thoughts, ideas, and perspectives you come up with on your own….and stop blaming Bush & LaRussa for everything.

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The Cardinals In Time: Whiteyball

During the offseason we have been taking a look at the past, giving readers a timeline of St. Louis baseball throughout history. Last time we learned about a rather dreary portion of Cardinal baseball. The team was young and had a lot to learn, but they had some talent as well. Could it all come together?

When owner Gussie Busch went looking for the next guy he thought could maybe be the one to lead his team back to the top, he found a man so similar that he wondered where this man had been hiding all these years. He found Whitey Herzog. Kenny Boyer had been managing at the beginning of 1980, but once Gussie met Herzog he handed the team over. Herzog was actually both the manager and general manager for a good portion of the season, before realizing that he needed to step back from the field to figure out what was going on with this crazy team.

You see, in 1980, the team led the league in runs scored, but was second to last in runs allowed. Usually that is not a winning combination. But pitching was not really the problem. Hitting, defense, pitching, baserunning… all are obviously important, but when your clubhouse is in shambles, you have to start there. Herzog stepped back from the field to evaluate, but what he saw was not pretty.

Whitey Herzog

In Whitey’s words, the team had, “…a bunch of prima donnas, overpaid SOBs who ain’t ever going to win a <expletive-deleted> thing. You’ve got a bunch of mean people, some sorry human beings. It’s the first time I’ve ever been scared to walk through my own clubhouse. We’ve got drug problems, we’ve got ego problems, and we ain’t ever going anywhere.” Quite a grim look the new guy in town was handing down to the boss.

Whitey knew what had to be done. He went through the minors and found players that would be able to play in Busch Stadium’s big playing area. Speedy guys with good defensive capabilities – that is what Whitey needed. 1980 was another in a long line of lost seasons, finishing at 74-88, going nowhere fast. Herzog cleaned out the locker room, starting to burn up the phone lines before the last pitch of the postseason was over. Gussie let him do as he pleased, with one caveat – if Herzog wanted to trade for a big money player, a different big money player had to go. Herzog could play by that rule, and so many names went in and out of the payroll over the next few months, snappy headline writers had no choice but to run pieces with names like, “Whitey Shuffles The Cards.” Some players were in and out the door without ever putting on the birds on the bat! It was time for a change, and Whitey was the guy to do it.

The big pieces to move would be the loss of Ted Simmons, who had become an institution in St. Louis, in place of Darrell Porter, who had been one of the first to admit a drug habit and go through rehab, as well as Joaquin Andujar, who was – to put it bluntly – sort of a nut job (Bob Netherton has two fantastic pieces about Andujar’s rise and fall in baseball). Cardinal fans were confused, but they were also intrigued. What would this new look group of players look like on the field?

To put it shortly – they looked good. The hitters did not have a ton of power, but they sped around the bases and scored runs early and often. The pitching rotation also looked much more stable under veteran Bob Forsch and new closer Bruce Sutter, swiped out from under the Cubs in one of Whitey’s many offseason maneuvers.

1981 was an interesting year in that there was a strike that knocked out the middle third of the season due to the unresolved issue of free agency. When play resumed, the owners decided to split the season into two halves, and the winners of the first half and second half from each league would play each other to decide who went to the World Series. Would you believe the Cardinals were the best team in the National League East for the whole of the season, but were not permitted to play in the postseason? That is exactly how it went down. They were a game and a half back of the Phillies in the first half, and half a game back of the Expos in the second half. It was a cruel twist of fate, but that’s baseball.

Garry Templeton

The biggest disappointment had to come in the form of shortstop Garry Templeton. Templeton had become a prima donna in a major way – constantly feigning tired when there was a day game after a night game and refusing to play. When Herzog forced him out on to the field for a Ladies Day game, Templeton moped and lazily played the first few innings, then made a couple of lewd gestures to a capacity crowd, much to the chagrin of Whitey, Gussie, and all of the Cardinals organization. Shortly afterward, Templeton was suspended and entered a hospital for a “chemical imbalance,” which was the press’s way of toning down the three weeks he was in drug rehab. Once out of rehab, Templeton asked for a trade, and the still-angry Herzog gladly obliged. He made calls, but at first no one was willing to take the obviously imbalanced shortstop off his hands. That is, until San Diego Padres’ GM Jack McKeon became angry at the agent of his shortstop and told Herzog that he would swap the two players even up.

Who was that Padres’ shortstop? Ozzie Smith. It became a landmark deal for the Cardinals, bringing in a player who would spend the next fifteen years charming St. Louis and backflipping his way into the Hall of Fame.

The last two pieces of the 1982 team came by trade – first a young outfielder named Willie McGee was plucked out of the Yankees farm system, then a speedy outfielder named Lonnie Smith was picked up from the Phillies. Smith was an interesting fielder, but he could run the bases like a rabbit. The team had wheels, and they were going to use them. Cardinal fans now lovingly refer to this type of baseball as ‘Whiteyball.’

A twelve game winning streak in April launched the Cardinals into first place, and they rarely looked back, never really running away with the division, but never letting anyone catch them for more than a game or two. They ran and ran and ran some more, swiping 200 bases, racking up 52 triples, and being a general nuisance to pitchers everywhere. What about the pitching staff? Two years previous they were almost last in the league in every statistical category, but in ’82 they were at or near the top in runs, saves, wins and ERA. They ran their way straight to the World Series against the Milwaukee Brewers.

The two teams traded blows through six games, being tied at 1-1, 2-2 and then 3-3 to lead up to game seven. The Brewers were the polar opposites of the Cardinals, pitting their big sluggers against the Cards’ slick fielding and flying feet. Andujar was announced as the game seven starter, and Cardinal Nation collectively scratched their heads. The man nicknamed “One Tough Dominican” had last been seen on crutches, having been carried off the field during game three after being hit in the leg with a line drive. How he was pitching no one knew, but he gritted through seven innings and gave up only three runs. The Cardinals smashed fifteen hits and six runs, and with Bruce Sutter on for the two inning save, the Cardinals had reached the top of the pile for the first time since 1967. (For more on this game be sure to check out Bob’s way more in depth take on it here)

What could the team do for an encore in 1983? Well… they could stink. Badly. The highest WAR for the team on the year was Darryl Porter at 3.7 – the lowest since 1906. Halfway through the year Herzog got fed up with Keith Hernandez’s lackadaisical attitude (among other things) and shipped him off to the Mets. Somehow the team was actually in first place towards the end of July, but went 26-33 over the last two months, which dropped them down the standings into fourth, checking in at 79-83.

What went wrong? You need pitching to win ballgames, but when the pitching lets you down things fall apart quickly. The speedsters were still running but their bats were not putting them on base enough for them to really score runs like they needed to. They were a half game out of first on Labor Day, then went 3-12 on a brutal 15 game road trip, and that ended them.

Could it get worse? Yes it could. In 1984 the team quit hitting altogether. They were still speedy, leading the league in stolen bases yet again, but their hitting tanked. Bruce Sutter had a return to form after a crummy 1983, as did Andujar. Sutter had 45 saves and Andujar had his first 20 win season. Several players had managed to kick their drug habits, but it cost them their drive and will to win on the field, unfortunately. A new bright spot popped up in the form of Terry Pendleton, who turned in a fine third of a season for the team after being called up on July 18.

Overall the team finished a distant third at 84-78, but it felt like they were going nowhere fast. Was Whiteyball already a thing of the past?

Angela Weinhold covers the Cardinals for i70baseball.com and writes at Cardinal Diamond Diaries. You may follow her on Twitter here or follow Cardinal Diamond Diaries here.

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