Sep 02

Unthinkable or thinkable: A Joe Torre-Derek Jeter reunion in Los Angeles?

This is not a rumor I’m starting.  There is no evidence that this is being discussed or will ever happen. Everything I’ve heard is that the Yankee will finish his career as a Yankee.

But that sort of talk has been wrong in the past. And so I submit to you that there are far more outlandish possibilities than Joe Torre returning as Dodger manager next season and successfully recommending that the team sign free agent infielder Derek Jeter.

Sep 02

The 2010 Dodgers and the reinvention of lying

White lies, little and giant, have always been part of baseball — even the creation of the game is rooted in myth. But I can’t remember a year since I’ve been following the Dodgers that seems as defined by misinformation as 2010.

The tone was set last fall by Frank and Jamie McCourt as they prepared to do battle for ownership of the franchise, with the he said/she said battle positions flowering during numerous public revelations this year, leaving us with the bouquet of stinkweed at the trial that began this week. I’m not saying that someone’s been trying to pull a lot of wool over someone’s eyes, but lambs across the country are shivering in 90-degree heat.

It hasn’t only been the McCourts. Matt Kemp is held out of the starting lineup for days at a time, and the explanations richochet like bumper cars. He’s tired, he needs to get his head together, he’s in a battle with a coach, he needs to go talk to Joe Torre, Joe Torre needs to talk to him.

Manny Ramirez is finally ready to play after a painfully long absence, and yet he’s not playing. It’s matchups against the pitcher, it’s the square footage of the opposing outfield, it’s Torre playing a hunch, it’s to protect Ramirez for his waiver sendoff to the American League, it’s Ramirez’s own pigheadedness.

And then there are the media columnists who will bend and even break the truth to suit the stories they are determined to write, heedless of the facts.

This all comes on top of the game’s typical lies, such as a player hiding an injury (often to the detriment of the team), that are so familiar and yet so tedious.

It has bred a cynicism so rampant in many of us that even when a Dodger executive of unimpugned integrity like Logan White said in June with complete honesty that he drafted Zach Lee with the full intention of trying to sign him, few believed him — and most of the few who did simply believed he was lying to himself.

Baseball in general, and the Dodgers in particular, don’t necessarily owe us the truth, and I understand little white lies will always be part of the game. Baseball is a business, a culture and a family, and in all three fib to protect themselves. But this year, the cumulative effect of the lying has had a punishing effect. Last week, when Ramirez missed his final four chances to start after reaching base in his final four plate appearances as a starter, I rolled my eyes so much that they bowled a 270. It would be a bit much to pull the “have you no decency” card, but surely there doesn’t need to be such contempt for the truth to operate a baseball team in Los Angeles.

The grievances of Dodger fans are many, perhaps too many and perhaps sometimes too petty. But the feeling is almost unshakable that the Dodger organization has gone too far in insulting the intelligence of the fans. If our expectations are sometimes too high, that doesn’t mean the Dodger players, coaches, manager, executives and ownership don’t need to aim higher. In the end, winning is all that matters, but integrity goes a long way toward soothing the spirit when you’re losing.

Let’s put it this way: If you as an organization choose to espouse the heart and hustle and grit and gristle of players like Scott Podsednik and Jamey Carroll, then maybe you need to apply those values to your own, you know, values. Character in a baseball team is defined by more than how fast you run down the line. You’re telling me character matters, yet you’re not acting like it.

Sep 01

So noted …

Clayton Kershaw yes, Dodger offense and bullpen no. Instead of talking more about this laborious game, I’m going to use this time to catch up on some linking-gone-a-lackin’:

  • Chad Moriyama of Memories of Kevin Malone got a well-deserved moment in the spotlight on Dodger Talk.
  • Chin-lung Hu has finally returned from the Albuquerque disabled list, just in time for the end of the season, according to Christopher Jackson of Albuquerque Baseball Examiner. Hu entered tonight’s Isotopes game in the sixth inning, replacing Rafael Furcal, who is on his rehab assignment, and singled in his first at-bat.
  • Furcal tripled and doubled in his first two at-bats tonight.
  • Jackson also notes that the Royals called up catcher Lucas May, whom the Dodgers included in the Scott Podsednik deal.
  • Xavier Paul’s neck injury will keep him out for the rest of 2010, writes Ramona Shelburne of
  • The ex-Dodger doing really well for the White Sox is Edwin Jackson, notes Craig Calcaterra of Hardball Talk.
  • Erick Threets, whom you might remember was a Cinderella contender for the Dodger bullpen in spring training 2009, ended up pitching well for the Sox this year — 12 1/3 innings with a 0.00 ERA — but his season (and next season as well, it appears) sadly has come to a surgical end, reports Doug Padilla of
  • Chatsworth High grad Mike Moustakas had an 11-RBI game the other night for Kansas City’s Triple-A farm team.
  • “She gave me a pen.” Bob Timmermann will say anything to keep on keepin’ score, as he writes at L.A. Observed’s Native Intelligence.

Feels good to get back in the swing of things a little bit. Still trailing on game coverage and other planned posts — Dodgers Cogs & Dogs will be on hiatus Thursday, returning Sept. 13 — but it’s a start. And maybe people are happy that I haven’t gotten to the divorce trial coverage yet …

Aug 31

August 31 game chat

My issues continue, and then some. Say a farewell to my cellphone, which spent a good 30 minutes in the pocket of my swimsuit today while I was juggling the kids in the pool today. At least the kids survived.

It’s getting near the point where I just need to call this a vacation, but I’m going to continue to try to post when I can.

For your pregame enjoyment, here’s Ramona Shelburne’s great feature on Albuquerque’s John Lindsey for

Aug 30

Kuroda no-hit miss still a feel-good experience

Kirby Lee/US PresswireHiroki Kuroda

You know, it might have been enough of a silver lining just to be celebrate Hiroki Kuroda’s first hit of the season, coming in his 46th at-bat.

But we were five outs away from something even more transcendent – the cathartic thrill of celebrating a Kuroda no-hitter – before Shane Victorino’s one-out single to right field in the top of the eighth inning of the Dodgers’ game against the Phillies tonight.

Part of the thrill would have been feeling that the no-hitter could hardly have happened to a nicer Dodger.

Kuroda walked two, hit a batter, struck out six and raised his season batting average to .022 before the first H went up against him. He struck out a seventh batter, and then Hong-Chih Kuo relieved him with two out in the eighth, inducing a first-pitch force-out from Mike Sweeney. Kuo then pitched a perfect ninth to wrap up the combined one-hitter, a 3-0 Dodger victory.

“The funny thing is, decisions will be made, games will be won or lost, we’ll all think we know more than we did – and then we’ll still be blindsided by something new, as Dodger fans always have been,” I wrote two days ago. Kuroda almost singlehandedly proved that. And although he fell short, to quote from the movie “Diner,” it’s a smile.

Aug 30

This is Clayton Kershaw’s team now

I’ve had a lot of thoughts about events of the past couple of days, and I’m having trouble juggling them amid the time constraints I’m facing this week. With tonight’s game about to start, let me get the quickest and most meaningless of them out of the way.

This is Clayton Kershaw’s team now. It’s his team in the way that the San Francisco Giants became Tim Lincecum’s team, partly through lack of other options and partly because of how precociously good he is (although with Lincecum’s recent struggles, that might no longer apply). Kershaw is the Dodgers’ pinnacle, in the present and the future, in a way that Matt Kemp and Russell Martin in their own ways haven’t been able to sustain, and that Rafael Furcal hasn’t been able to stay healthy for. And only people on the other side of the Mississippi would think this was Joe Torre’s team.

Maybe this might have been Andre Ethier’s team, especially with all the walkoff wonders, but it just hasn’t felt that way. He seems, for all his skills, like a guy lurking in the background. This is no criticism of the skills he has, but he is not the guy that I think opponents fear the most, that represents the best of what the Dodgers have to offer.

Clayton Kershaw, 22 years old, is that guy. It might not matter, but it’s pretty amazing that it’s come to him so quickly. How far will he go in that role?

Aug 29

Waking up from Manny


Reduced to being a bit player on a team once again fading, perhaps Manny Ramirez made some say “good riddance” with his one-pitch ejection in his Dodger farewell.

For me, the engorged lockdown of Ramirez during the brief and final window the Dodgers had left with him (and perhaps in the playoff race) couldn’t have been more disappointing. 

No final redemption. Thirteen months ago, Ramirez emerged from salty circumstances to hit a pinch-hit grand slam. Today, no remnants of glory to be found.

A memorable chapter closed with Ramirez’s sendoff to the Chicago White Sox, but the ending didn’t exactly make for great television. Next time, let’s have Ramirez wake up next to Suzanne Pleshette or something.

Monday brings a stomach-churner of a divorce trial to determine team ownership.


I don’t know when, but we will see better days.

Aug 29

Let him play! Let him play!

Manny Ramirez is on the active roster, and he should be playing. The Dodgers have failed to provide a good reason why he isn’t. They say it has nothing to do with his uncertain future; I don’t really care if that’s true or not. He’s a Dodger starting outfielder on the active roster, and that’s what he should be doing until he’s no longer a Dodger.

Posting is still going to be a bit sporadic for a few days, as it’s extended family week for the Weismans. But I’ll do my best …

Aug 28

Dodgers 6, Rockies 2: ‘A modest thing,’ and now what?

“A modest thing, but thine own,” as Vin Scully might say. A five-run eighth inning, capped by Casey Blake‘s grand slam, propelled the Dodgers to their latest victory Friday and more visions of grand pennant-race comebacks. Los Angeles has caught Colorado, finds the other three National League wild-card contenders considerably more in reach and considerably more mortal in appearance, and only has that nagging Manny Ramirez question to deal with.

The Chicago White Sox reportedly claimed Ramirez successfully on waivers, giving the Dodgers three options: let him go for cash savings, trade him for prospects or keep his aching body as part of the playoff bid cavalry.

It’s not an easy decision, not the least because this week’s “thine own” represents only about a third of what the Dodgers need for the playoffs. Maybe even less. They need to keep winning to continue the march up the standings, then win some more after that to keep from sliding back down. Not impossible, especially if Rafael Furcal and Vicente Padilla make it back, but still an underdog’s game.

So it comes back to what the Dodgers would get from the Pale Hose. If they take the cash or prospects, that’s purely a play for 2011, and other moves with tradeable veterans should be made accordingly.

There’s still sense in a seller’s pose, but I imagine competitive juices and dreams of unexpected history are making such deals harder for Ned Colletti to stomach by the day. If nothing else, “thine own” will give Colletti more backbone in considering parting with Ramirez.

The four wins have been a bit of a revelation, the first indication in months that the team was capable of such a thing. Hard not to wallow in such a forgotten pleasure. The biggest twist – and this really deserves a headline all its own – is that ever since the titular demotion of Jonathan Broxton as closer, Joe Torre has used his bullpen closer to how it should be, and that’s according to situation and matchup rather than hoary notions of role. Everyone is, more or less, given their best chance to make a difference. Broxton certainly has seen no shortage of critical situations, but so have his colleagues, and questions of mental makeup for any of them now seem less relevant than ever. It’s not perfect, but I tend to believe that the Dodgers are benefiting from the bullpen freedom they stumbled into. (By the way, though I qualify this by saying that I couldn’t watch Friday’s game, has a manager made a worse decision against the Dodgers this year than Jim Tracy leaving Ubaldo Jimenez in to face Andre Ethier with the tying run on in Friday’s eighth inning and more than 120 pitches behind him?)

And so we move into the next 24-48 hours of grand precipice. The funny thing is, decisions will be made, games will be won or lost, we’ll all think we know more than we did – and then we’ll still be blindsided by something new, as Dodger fans always have been.

Aug 26

‘You think I’m licked?’ Dodgers gain ground again, 7-1

Jeffrey Phelps/APCasey Blake gets a post-homer high-five from James Loney.

Cynicism be damned, the Dodgers are still playing meaningful games.

With Manny Ramirez’s future still uncertain, Los Angeles defeated Milwaukee, 7-1, to complete a three-game sweep of the Brewers and move within five games of the National League wild-card lead.

“It doesn’t mean the Dodgers are a good team, let alone a playoff team,” I wrote 10 days ago. “But you don’t need to be a good team to have a good week. And, rightly or wrongly, a good week can change your outlook significantly.”

Though the Dodgers are living on the edge, their next three series are against three of the four teams ahead of them in the wild-card race: Colorado, Philadelphia (swept this week by lowly Houston) and San Francisco. So if you had stopped paying attention or were planning to, you might still be forced to take a peek. (You can keep one eye closed if you want).

The Dodgers nursed a 1-0 lead until starter Carlos Monasterios gave up a fourth-inning solo homer to Prince Fielder. The Dodgers got a run back in the top of the fifth, positioning Monasterios to get the win, but the youngster walked opposing pitcher Yovanni Gallardo and then hit his second and third batters of the game to load the bases.

Joe Torre, who used three pitchers for a batter apiece in Wednesday’s ninth inning, continued on his “You think you’ve seen me manage? You haven’t begun to see me manage” crusade. He brought back Ronald Belisario (pitching in his third straight game) and George Sherrill to each get an out and extract the Dodgers from the bases-loaded, none-out jam.

After that, the offense took over. Casey Blake hit a two-run homer in the sixth, and then a one-out walk to Kenley Jansen (who walked one and struck out four in two innings) keyed a three-run seventh inning that broke the game open. And the bullpen not only didn’t blow the lead, it allowed no hits, as Octavio Dotel and Jeff Weaver wrapped up the combined two-hitter.

By comparison, Scott Podsednik, starting in left field while Ramirez took his scheduled day-game powder, had three hits by himself, as did Rod Barajas’ understudy Brad Ausmus. Ryan Theriot added two knocks.

The two teams combined to strike out 23 batters, 11 by Dodger pitchers, 12 by Milwaukee. Gallardo, who entered the game with a 3.28 ERA, struck out 10 but was charged with six runs in 6 1/3 innings.