April 2002: Almost Enough to Vent About

by Gregg Pearlman

EEEEEE! apologizes for not quoting Adam C. extensively, despite his very worthwhile contribution to the Giants newsgroup, but hopes his girlfriend will be impressed anyway.


May 1, 2002

The Giants are 9-11 since their rather improbable six-game winning streak to start the season. Granted, you might be thinking evil thoughts about me regarding sample size (in lieu of, or in addition to, whatever evil thoughts you normally think about me), but I'm not looking at "pace," or anything like that. Rather, I'm dividing April into two sections, the second of which reflects the team more accurately than the first.

Well, of course it does; what team would go 162-and-0? Not this year's Giants, certainly, nor anybody else. But what I mean is that the all-thrusters- thrusting Giants of the season's first week bear little resemblance to the Whack-A-Mole group we've seen since: as soon as you've bopped one problem into submission, another rears its furry, bucktoothed little melon. In that sense, the Giants look like all major league teams, which is a shame because, as is the case annually, there's nothing to distinguish them from the rest of the pack. At least not yet.

Barry Bonds went off early, pounding home runs at an exaggerated Bondsian rate. Livan Hernandez pitched like the guy they believed he was when they named him the 1997 World Series MVP despite an ERA near six, and, indeed, each pitcher in the rotation pitched like he meant it, especially rookie Ryan Jensen. With timely hits from David Bell, Reggie Sanders, and Benito Santiago, we hardly noticed Jeff Kent's absence. And the bullpen sliced through opposing hitters like the Three Musketeers through those evil French guys. This team looked like a bunch of world-beaters, which is how you knew it couldn't possibly last. Not that they're any slouch now, though; they're just springing leaks here and there.

The most important one might be Bonds, who has a nasty (or at least nagging) hamstring injury. Where that's most obvious is in left field, where he can't catch up to line drives he used to grab almost effortlessly. He even looks tentative out there, albeit still generally good at positioning himself and getting throws off quickly. He's not going to be picking up his 500th steal any time soon, however. Indeed, he has to hope that when he gets on base, Jeff Kent helps him out by bombing home runs. Not that that's too much pressure to put on Kent or anything.

Bonds hit five home runs before the season even started, practically, and has hit three since the early days -- and none lately. His stroke is off, and he looks a little desperate at the plate. He's being walked constantly, and finally it seems to be getting into his head. He's even commented that baseball isn't "fun" when he gets walked all the time. Not only that, it looks almost as if he's finally taken the rather shortsighted advice of Brian Sabean and swinging at pitches outside of his zone. That's leading to some lunging and lots of popups. It's not pretty. He doesn't look comfortable up there, and I have no doubt that his injury has a lot to do with it. He's just not getting the push from his legs that we're used to seeing.

Jeff Kent, as you know, missed the first few games of the season with that broken wrist -- I don't care how it happened, so let's not get into that -- during which time David Bell played second base and did okay, with Pedro Feliz getting most of the innings at third. Rich Aurilia wound up aching from a pulled groin muscle, so Ramon Martinez tried, with modest success, to pick up the slack.

Jason Christensen's health had suffered in the spring, and he looked miserable on the mound until the Giants stuck him on the disabled list, and Jason Schmidt was nowhere to be found due to his injury. Christensen's still out of the loop, and Schmidt is pitching a whole lot like the rest of us expected Hernandez to pitch.

Let's take a cursory look at the numbers, shall we?

So I can't say I'm really worried about this team. At least not yet. They've weathered this latest sub-.500 jag pretty well, staying within a game or so of first place. All year long, though, we're going to see tender elbows, gimpy knees, and tweaked quads -- that's not unusual, and it can't be used as an excuse. What that all means is, the guys who aren't stepping up yet need to start.

You know, if you don't count the most optimistic Giants fans, there actually are some folks -- plenty of folks -- who believe that the Giants will go all the way. The April 2002 Giants haven't made a believer out of me, but that's probably because of the lack of "star" pitching. That's probably real silly, just because plenty of teams have won World Championships without, say, a Randy Johnson and a Curt Schilling in their rotations. I so want to believe that this year's Giants can be one of those teams.


Copyright ©2002 by Gregg Pearlman

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