Now Pitching For…

It’s September, which means prospects galore are being called up to The Show. Rather than bombard our loyal readers with Now Pitching For post after Now Pitching For post, I made the executive decision to run a 4-for-1 special.

(Don’t tell anybody, but despite the title, one of these guys is a position player. I’m a rebel.)

***Twenty-year-old Jenrry Mejia is already a major league veteran, appearing in 27.2 innings over 30 games before being sent to Double-A Binghamton to stretch out as a starter. He did okay for himself in the Eastern League, I guess – 2-0, 1.32 ERA, 26 strikeouts in 27.1 innings. Eh, not bad. His performance there led to a promotion to Triple-A Buffalo, where he made just one start – eight innings, one run, five hits, one walk, nine strikeouts – before punching his ticket back to the majors.

***The Reds are plenty exciting already this season, with youngsters Joey Votto, Jay Bruce, Mike Leake, Drew Stubbs, Johnny Cueto, Travis Wood, Homer Bailey, and others, contributing to the team’s increasingly dreamy season. Yonder Alonso gives them one more piece for the future. The 23-year-old Cuban hit .290 with 15 homeruns and 69 RBI between Double-A Carolina and Triple-A Louisville to earn a promotion to the pennant racing big league club. He made his major league debut yesterday, pinch-hitting for Brandon Phillips and grounding out in the seventh inning of a 6-1 Reds win.

***The very next inning after Alonso’s debut, Brewers reliever Jeremy Jeffress made his major league debut with a scoreless inning of relief (he allowed one hit, to Miguel Cairo, who was promptly erased on a double play). Jeffress is a talented young man who throws hard, but his career was almost derailed by two positive drug tests that severely dimmed his prospect star. The mere fact that he’s managed to control those problems and appear in the major leagues is very impressive and inspiring. I hope he keeps it up.

***Finally, the best thing about Aroldis Chapman’s promotion to Cincinnati was the headline that appeared on Red Reposter: “The Trembling Townspeople Stood in Silence as the Stranger Strode Confidently Through Town, Steely-Eyed and Stalk Straight. He was the Cubandolero, and He Had Come to Save Them.” The Cubandolero thing kills me, for some reason.

Anyway, Chapman gets multiple paragraphs here because his recent altercation with a radar gun (he made it work overtime by throwing a baseball 105 miles an hour) made his arrival in Cincinnati the most anticipated promotion this side of Stephen Strasburg. He was good in Louisville – 9-6, 3.57 ERA, 125 strikeouts in 95.2 innings – but took it to another level in the bullpen recently, throwing baseball as fast as anyone, ever. (If my math was right several years ago, Nolan Ryan’s best heat was somewhere in the 105-107 range – or, as it shall now be known, The Chapman Zone.)

Chapman’s arm might fall off someday from the exertion of throwing a ball that would be ticketed for reckless driving on any United States highway, but for now, he is the Cubandolero, a mythical figure that calls to mind the recent examples of Francisco Rodriguez, Joba Chamberlain, David Price, and other young men who arrived on the scene late and helped push an already good club to another level. I don’t blame Reds fans for being pumped.

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Mike Moustakas Knows How To Celebrate

Some guys just know how to rise to the occasion, to live in the moment, to take life by the balls and make things happen.

Last year, on September 1, Chris Carter was honored as the Texas League’s Most Valuable Player. The powerful outfielder had torn up the league for Midland to the tune of 24 homeruns, 101 RBI, and a .337 batting average. By the time he won the award, he had been promoted to Triple-A Sacramento, and he celebrated in style for the River Cats: three homeruns and seven RBI in a 17-6 win over Reno.

Mike Moustakas, formerly of the Northwest Arkansas Naturals, took home the 2010 Texas League MVP award, hitting .347 with 21 homeruns and 66 RBI in just under half a season in Springdale. Like Carter, he found out he had won the award while a member of his organization’s Triple-A team – in this case, the Omaha Royals. And, like Carter, he immediately went out and showed everyone how awesome he was.

Moustakas savaged the Round Rock Express on Monday night, homering three times and driving in eleven runs in a 23-5 win.

It started innocently enough, with fly out to left to end the first. In the third (heretofore known as “Omaha’s 11-Run Third Inning”), after Irving Falu led off with a walk, Moustakas hit his eleventh Triple-A homer to right center. Fast forward through the rest of the lineup – double, single, homerun, double, single, single, sacrifice fly, and single, and we arrive back at Moustakas, who promptly hit a three-run homerun to center.

In the fourth, a double, single, and walk loaded the bases for Moose, and we know how this ends: double, three RBI, eight total.

Another fly out in the fifth, and then the seventh: strikeout, single, single, GONE BABY GONE. I believe they call that, “The icing on the cake.”

In 45 games at the Triple-A level, Moustakas is now hitting .297 with 13 homeruns and 43 runs batted in. His combined totals for the season are starting to venture toward the Silly Zone:

.326 batting average, 34 homeruns, 119 RBI, 90 runs, 64 strikeouts, 33 walks, 148 hits, 289 total bases, .374/.637/1.010

I mean, what do you say about that? That he should walk more? Okay. He should walk more. Duly noted. Maybe he should play in less hitter-friendly environments. Other than that, I’ve got nothing. He’s a beast.

Just hope his major league career, when it starts, gets going better than Carter’s.

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Odds and Ends

I’m heading down to Baltimore tomorrow morning to catch a couple Sox-Orioles games with my aunts (the way the team’s season has gone, I might actually be catching by Wednesday night. See what I did there?) and uncles. There’s a lot of packing (translation: I need to watch my wife pack my bags) and hand wringing (I’ve never navigated an airport or traveled on a plane by myself. If you know me, you know what a big deal this is) to be done (I also have a fantasy draft tonight), but first I figured I’d chime in with a few minor league thoughts.

(And I promise I’ll try to keep the parentheses to a minimum from here on.)

1. One of my favorite minor league players this year is Tim Collins, the former New Hampshire Fisher Cat who was traded first to the Braves, then the Blue Jays. There are several things I like about Collins:

* He’s a strikeout machine. I don’t care what Crash Davis says about strikeouts, I still love them, and few pitchers in the game are as good at setting hitters down 1-2-3 as Collins. Of course, it should be noted that his numbers have dipped slightly since his promotion to Triple-A Omaha – only 19 in 18 innings, or 9.5 per nine innings.

* He’s a good guy. Chris and I interviewed him in July, for a project that never really panned out, and he couldn’t have been more accommodating with his time.

* He’s little. I know, I know – Collins’ physical stature (maybe 5′7″, 150 pounds) has become roughly comparable to David Eckstein’s grittiness on the list of things people are sick of reading/hearing about. And frankly, I’m a little mad at myself for adding to the problem by writing about it here. But, just as frankly, the kid is just about the same size as my older brother, who has always referred to himself as the runt of the family. The fact that Tim Collins can throw a baseball 95 miles an hour astounds me.

* He’s just a kid. Collins just turned 22 21 (Whoops, I added wrong. He’s now barely old enough to drink legally) a week and a half ago, and he’s already performing well in Triple-A. Everyone seems to think he won’t be a major league closer; I’m not about to bet against him.

2. The coolest thing about Rinku Singh and Dinesh Patel? Every time one of them gets promoted, he reaches the highest level ever attained by an Indian in the American professional baseball ranks. Rinku one-upped his countryman today, picking up a promotion to Pittsburgh’s Class A short-season team in State College. He leaves the Gulf Coast League with a 2.61 ERA and 20 strikeouts in 20.2 innings over 13 games.

3. New Hampshire’s Kyle Drabek was named Eastern League Pitcher of the Year late last week. Drabek is 14-9 with a 2.89 ERA and 127 strikeouts in 159 innings for the Fisher Cats. He had won five straight starts before his last outing against Portland, when he went five innings, allowed one hit, and got the no-decision. In six of his last ten starts, including the last two, he has allowed no runs.

The righthanded Texan is clearly ready for the next level. Hell, he’s ready for the next two levels. So why is he still in Double-A?

Couple reasons, in my opinion. First, the Fisher Cats have a legitimate shot at a championship this season, and while the focus of any organization is on player development first, what management group wouldn’t want its young players to experience winning, to develop a taste for the feeling you get when you hoist a championship trophy?

Supporting this idea is the fact that New Hampshire’s roster has been kept largely intact this season, despite excellent seasons from the likes of Eric Thames (27 homeruns, 104 RBI), Darin Mastroianni (152 hits, 46 steals), Zach Stewart (8-3, 3.71 ERA), Brian Jeroloman (.429 on-base percentage) and others. Sure, a few guys have been up and down (Jeroloman, Adam Calderone, Callix Crabbe), but the core group has been there and productive.

Another reason to keep Drabek in New Hampshire through the end of the season is to protect his confidence. It’s not that he’s hurting in that department. Not at all. A kid like Drabek, however, expects to do well every time out. At this point, he’s dominating, but if he has a bad outing or two the rest of the way, it might be smarter to have him in New Hampshire, where the coaching staff has worked with him all season and knows him, than to throw him into the fire in Las Vegas. Especially where Vegas is such a launching pad, and a couple bad starts would be a virtual guarantee at some point.

Of course, Kansas City sent Collins to Omaha without a second thought, so maybe I’m way off-base on this one.

4. As noted above, I’m flying to Baltimore in the morning. Haven’t been on a plane since 2003. Wish me luck.

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It’s Playoff Time!

The first minor league playoff series of the season might have ended two weeks ago, but Monday is when things really kick into gear. MiLB.com has updated its 2010 playoff page, and while that site is a must-visit for those trying to keep track of what’s happening, I figured the least I could do here was break the leagues down by start date.

Mexican League (AAA) – Saltillo beat Puebla, 4 games to 1

Arizona Summer League (Rookie): August 30-31
Gulf Coast League (Rookie): August 30-September 2

Appalachian League (Rookie): September 1-6

Northwest League (Short Season): September 6-12

New York-Penn League (Short Season): September 7-13
California League (A+): September 7-14
Florida State League (A+): September 7-15

International League (AAA): September 8-18
Eastern League (AA): September 8-18
Carolina League (A+): September 8-18
Midwest League (A): September 8-18
Southern League (AA): September 8-19
Texas League (AA): September 8-19
Pacific Coast League (AAA): September 8-19
South Atlantic League (A): September 8-19

Pioneer League (Rookie): September 10-16

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Give Butch Hobson His Due

Baseball blogs have been aflutter with the antics of State College Spikes manager Gary Robinson. Robinson got tossed, pulled a base out of the ground, autographed it,and gave it to a fan.

Baseball Tonight made a big deal out of how original this was. Others are hailing it as the greatest ejection of all time.

In my ongoing quest to remind the world how awesome Butch Hobson is, however, I must point out that Butch pulled this same stunt ten years ago. Fast forward to 2:30 mark:

I still maintain that this isn’t close to Butch’s best ejection. My personal favorite will always be the time he threw his uniform shirt and undershirt on home plate before striding off the field.

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