Showing posts with label Andre Dawson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andre Dawson. Show all posts

25 July 2010

You Say Tomato, I Say Tomahto


Andre Dawson enters the Hall of Fame today without altering its accounts much in either direction. He is the quintessential borderline Hall of Famer.

The raw data puts Dawson in the Hall. He alone, save for spectacular company -- Barry Bonds and Willie Mays -- hit 400 homers and stole 300 bases. An all-around performer, he won eight Gold Gloves, an MVP, finished second twice, made eight All-Star games and earned Rookie of the Year in 1977. In addition, he played his first 11 seasons in the cavern in Montreal, which simultaneously dampened his batting exploits and his knee cartilage. Make no mistake, voters do the mental math on two full years' worth of injuries that drained some of his impact.

Peel the skin on his career and the flaws emerge. His .323 lifetime OBP is the worst by an outfielder in Cooperstown and demonstrates that whatever else his talents, The Hawk was below average at the single most important regular player skill -- avoiding outs. He compensated by slugging .500 just four times over 21 years and overall hit 19% better than the average player, adjusting for his ballpark. Because that compares him to second basemen and catchers as well as outfielders, it's not Hall-level impressive. By way of comparison, Jim Rice, whom I've argued was clearly not Hall quality, hit 28% better than average. Is Jim Edmonds a Hall of Famer? He's hit 32% better than average.

In addition, Dawson padded the balance sheet by hanging around long after his skills had departed. His last four years in Boston and Florida got him into the 400-homer club despite failing to contribute wins in either city.

Where Andre Dawson really makes his HoF case is on the basepaths and in the field. The scouts and stats agree that he was an exceptional centerfielder, though the objective data suggests he lost his mojo in right, where he actually spent more of his career. He also swiped 314 bases at a 74% rate, which adds 84 runs of value to his bottom line.

All of which puts Dawson on the teeter-totter for me, a better laureate than Jim Rice, worse than Tim Raines, who hit significantly better and added 500 runs on the base paths. (To be fair, he wasn't in the same stratosphere as Dawson defensively.) But the writers gave him their imprimatur, so he's a Hall of Famer and no one, not even some amateur stat geek who couldn't hit a 40 mph curve ball, can take that away from him. And for all the electrons spilled over his admission, it doesn't add or detract from the Hall of Fame much at all.
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06 January 2010

.323


Guess what these no-hit infielders, fourth outfielders, utility players, bench warmers and general  flotsam and jetsam of the Major League Baseball universe have in common:

Rajai Davis, Daric Barton, Mike Sweeney, Ryan Langerhans, Chad Tracy, Garrett Atkins, Ronnie Belliard, Mark Loretta, Melky Cabrera, Kelly Johnson, Alex Rios, Gregg Norton, Ryan Church, Eric Hinske, Jerry Hairston, Sr. and Jerry Hairston, Jr.

They have all gotten on base more successfully than new Hall of Famer Andre Dawson, who made outs in 67.7% of his plate appearances. The aforementioned luminaries are (or were) superior to new Hall of Famer Andre Dawson in avoiding making outs, of which a team has only a limited supply each game.

Hitting safely has been demonstrated to be the single most important skill in the game of baseball. On base percentage correlates with run scoring better than any single statistic. (This is a fact, proven over millions of at bats, not an opinion or conjecture. It's not debatable.) And Andre Dawson, a newly-elected Hall of Famer, was the equal of Mets' backup catcher Brian Schneider at this skill.

If there were a car hall of fame (there probably is), this would be the equivalent of automotive writers voting in the Ford Pinto because it was inexpensive and got good gas mileage. Sure, it disassembled violently when struck from behind but it was stylish and it never got caught taking steroids.

Baseball writers long ago lost the ability to shock me with their ignorance. Congratulations to Andre Dawson, a pretty good player who has now been enshrined as one of the all-time greats in the sacred museum in Cooperstown.
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