Cover of Split Season: 1981, by Jeff Katz, 2015. |
My favorite baseball player, Steve Carlton, had an excellent year in 1981, going 13-4 with a 2.42 ERA and winning his only Gold Glove. |
1981 was a difficult year for baseball, as a strike by the
players wiped out almost two months of the season. As someone who was born in
1981, it’s always annoyed me that because most teams played around 107 games that
year, the stats from my birth year look so paltry. Mike Schmidt led the majors
in RBIs with 91—no pitcher won more than 14 games. As a kid flipping
through my baseball cards, I would compare players’ stats from 1981 to what
they did in other years and inevitably I’d end up disappointed. No one had
their best season in 1981. I suppose the silver lining is that the strike was
settled in time for the postseason, so there was actually a World Series the
year I was born.
Jeff Katz’s 2015 book Split
Season: 1981—Fernandomania, the Bronx Zoo,
and the Strike that Saved Baseball examines the year in question in great
detail. Katz does a fine job recapping the highlights and lowlights of the
season. A limitation of the book is that the details of the strike are very
complicated and not that interesting. And that’s coming from a baseball fan, so
I can’t imagine that many people who aren’t hardcore baseball fans would read
this book. Basically, the key issue was that the owners wanted compensation for
teams who lost players who signed as free agents with other teams. The players’
union saw that as an attempt to fundamentally weaken the free agent system. The
strike was ultimately settled with the owners winning a small concession from
the players
as a complicated compensation system was adopted.
When the strike was settled and the 1981 season continued, the
dubious decision was made to split the season in two halves: before the strike
and after the strike. The teams who were leading their divisions when the
strike began were guaranteed a playoff spot, and they would play the winner of
the second half of the season. Not surprisingly, with nothing to play for, none
of the first half winners also won the second half. This harebrained scheme
also ensured that the two teams in the National League with the best records,
the St. Louis Cardinals and the Cincinnati Reds, didn’t make the playoffs,
because they didn’t win either half of the season.
Katz is insightful when writing about the four players who were
deeply involved in the ongoing negotiations between the players and the owners:
catcher Bob Boone, pitcher Steve Rogers, third baseman Doug DeCinces, and
shortstop Mark Belanger. Katz interviewed Rogers and DeCinces for his book, and
he paints interesting portraits of these four athletes.
Mark Belanger in particular comes off as a really
interesting person. As a baseball player, Belanger is famous for being perhaps
the ne plus ultra of a “good field, no hit” shortstop. Belanger played in more
than 2,000 games over 18 years, and ended up with a batting average of just .228.
However, Belanger won 8 Gold Gloves for fielding excellence, and sabermetric stats
paint a picture of him as one of the finest defensive shortstops ever. Baseball-Reference
ranks Belanger second all-time in defensive WAR, just ahead of his longtime
infield mate, third baseman Brooks Robinson. In a statistic called Total Zone
Runs, which I’m not smart enough to attempt to explain, Belanger ranks as the
second best defensive shortstop since 1953, behind Ozzie Smith.
Belanger’s playing career ended after the 1982 season, and
after he retired he worked for the players’ union. He died from lung cancer in
1998, at the age of 54. In the 2001 edition of The New Bill James Historical Baseball Abstract, James writes of
Belanger’s time working for the union: “He had three books on his desk: a
baseball encyclopedia, Marvin Miller’s autobiography, and Don Baylor, by Don Baylor.” (p.624) I don’t know how Bill James
knew this, but it’s a fun fact. The first two books make sense to me, but Don
Baylor’s autobiography? It seems like a very random choice. However, Belanger
and Baylor were teammates on the Orioles from 1970 to 1975, so maybe Belanger
enjoyed revisiting his own glory days with the Orioles. I read Don Baylor’s
autobiography when I was a little kid and I remember enjoying it, although I
couldn’t tell you anything specific about it. It’s never been one of the top
three books on my desk.
Katz presents the strike as something of a black and white
struggle. It’s very clear he’s on the player’s side, rather than the owners. There’s
nothing really wrong with that, but for Katz there cannot be a greedy player or
a sympathetic owner, which robs the book of complexity.
Katz’s book would have improved with stronger editing. Some
examples of awkward phrasing and sloppy writing are the following:
“{Bowie} Kuhn came from an immigrant background. Alice
Waring Roberts’s family arrived in 1634, sailing from England to Maryland.”
(p.23) Well, yes, we’re all immigrants, unless you’re Native American, but did
Alice Waring Roberts’s arrival 292 years before Bowie Kuhn’s birth really have
much of an impact on how he saw himself?
Katz describes Ted Simmons’ status as a “ten and five” man,
meaning that he had been in the majors for ten years, and spent the last five
years with the same team. As the St. Louis Cardinals wanted to trade Simmons to
the Milwaukee Brewers, Katz writes that Simmons “had control of the situation.”
(p.39) What Katz doesn’t tell us is that as a “ten and five” man, Simmons had
the right to veto any attempt by the Cardinals to trade him. To understand the
control Simmons had in that situation, you need to know that fact, which Katz
doesn’t provide.
There are other passages that are much sharper, such as Katz
writing that Cliff Johnson “looked like a giant walrus in cleats.” (p.59) Katz
also does well chronicling the larger-than-life personalities of Billy Martin
and George Steinbrenner: “Like Steinbrenner, Martin was unaware of irony.”
(p.80) So true!
Unfortunately, Split
Season: 1981 commits what I consider to be a fundamental error for a
non-fiction book: there are no footnotes or endnotes. There’s a bibliography,
but there’s no way to tell where quoted material comes from. I really don’t
understand why major publishers allow non-fiction books to be published without
footnotes or endnotes. I know, the majority of people don’t care, but the
omission severely limits the usefulness of a book as a historical document.
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