In what has to be one of the great baseball disappointments of the season, the 2009 New York Mets–SI.com’s preseason pick to win the World Series–entered September with 59 wins. In the National League, only Washington, Pittsburgh, and San Diego have fewer wins. Granted the Mets have furnished a virtual All-Star disabled list and are operating an active roster at a fraction of their opening day payroll. So it’s not entirely their fault–or is it? Some signs throughout the season have suggested that all these injuries may only be the tip of the iceberg.
Twenty Mets have seen time on the disabled list, highlighted by Reyes, Delgado, and Perez in May; Beltran, Putz, and Maine in June; Sheffield in July; and Wright, Santana, Cora and Perez (again, thankfully) in August. What’s the big deal, though? Every team has some guys on the DL at some point in the season, right? Sure, but generally not the combination of starters and run-producers that the Mets have seen in 2009. But even if we shake our heads and chalk it up to being part of the game, we can’t ignore the incompetence of what lies beneath the surface.
Carlos Delgado was hoping to be back by late July or early August, and as of September we don’t even hear his name. Jose Reyes was initially listed as day-to-day and it would seem–4 months later–that this is referring to a correct diagnosis. John Maine went on the 15-day DL with arm fatigue. Still haven’t rested up enough after 3 months, Johnny? Thank God Carlos Beltran is scheduled to be back for the last week of the season–that’ll help. What’s going on here? Who is doing the diagnosing? Why are so many of these injuries vague and prone to continue developing after the player is on the DL or while rehabbing? Even George Bush has to be impressed with Mets eschewing of timetables this season.
So the team has been destroyed by (mismanagement of) injuries; aren’t there farm systems to help bolster times like these? Weren’t the Mets once known for their home-grown talent? Not anymore. All the Nick Evanses and Daniel Murphys in the system can’t right this ship. Although some recent trades have benefited the Mets in that many of the traded-away prospects have yet to pan out, certainly there have to be questions as to who exactly is stocking their farm system. And not only has their been little help from the minors during the regular season, but are we supposed to be relieved that Daniel Murphy–the offensive threat of Mark Lemke–might be the starting first baseman next year? Or that Angel Pagan might be a regular outfielder? If, presumably, they can’t trade for help at every position where it’s needed, then where might it be coming from?
So everyone is prone to injury, the medical staff is incompetent, and the backups are better suited to the sporting goods department at Wal-Mart. Yet it gets better.
In what had to be the effects of mounting pressure, the front office has no less distinguished themselves this year than Luis Castillo in the new Yankee Stadium. To start off, they built the team a nice, new stadium. It looks like Ebbets Field and plays like the Polo Grounds. Home runs are about as scarce as no-hitters and Mets color scheme has largely been traded away for what I have to assume was on the bargain shelf at Home Depot. And it only took until August to get some team photographs and pennants on the walls; of course, the Verizon, Subway, and Geico placards were up weeks before the season started. If only Stengel could have commented on this place. But the front office didn’t stop there. As the season progressed, Minaya took verbal shots at a beat reporter, Tony Bernazard made hints he might need anger management help, and Jeff Wilpon, who recently decided he needed to be involved in the day-to-day operations of the team, has been all but written off as broke.
Could it be that the injuries simply revealed a broken system and aren’t entirely to blame for this outcome?
If the Mets plan on playing 500 baseball next year (forget about contending just now) they need to take some serious inventory. But first, take a bath, pet a dog, light some candles– something to forget about all this. I still think there are worse people than Minaya and Manuel to be in charge and a healthy season from some of this year’s MIA coupled with a good trade or two could effectively put this year in the rear-view mirror. But it won’t be easy and it shouldn’t be a silent off-season. The stage is yours, Omar. Let us know what you are doing to fix things.
But until things turn around and our pride and image has been restored, David, please, please take off that handicapped helmet.
