Thursday, April 7, 2016

Up All Night to Watch the Pen Blow the Lead

April 6, 2016
Phillies @ Cincinnati Reds

Well so far in this 2016 season the Phillies are nothing if not consistent.  In both games against the Reds the Phillies got seven men on base in about thirty-three plate appearances and scored two runs.  They got outstanding efforts by their starting pitching only to see it washed away by abysmal relief pitching.  It’s almost like the majority of this team doesn’t have major league talent.  Who would have guessed?!

Let’s start off with the good news.  Aaron Nola, the first of the Young Arms of the Future to make the club, had an outstanding game.  He was tested early when Reds third baseman Eugenio Suarez launched a first inning home run to left field to cut the Phils lead to one.  But, to Nola’s credit, he didn’t panic.  He got All-World first baseman Joey Votto to ground out routinely to third and escaped the inning when Devin Mesoraco lined out to center (hat tip to Odubel Herrera for covering about three miles in the outfield to make a great catch to help out his pitcher).  For the next five innings Nola was in complete control, striking out six and allowing only three hits.  The vaunted middle of the Reds lineup of Votto, Mesoraco, and Jay Bruce went a combined 1 for 9.  Nola finished the sixth inning with just 78 pitches, putting himself in prime position to go at least one and maybe two more innings.  In the seventh, though, he showed signs of tiring when both Bruce and Scott Scheblar worked 3-0 counts.  But once again Nola showed some guts on the mound and some promise for his future when he settled down and struck both men out.  Ivan De Jesus then grounded out weakly to second and Nola left the game giving up one run on four hits while striking out eight. More importantly he held onto a slim one-run lead.

Now for the bad news.  The Phillies bullpen is garbage.  The only one with any credentials is David Hernandez, and he was coming off a game in which he set up a late game comeback for the Reds by walking two and giving up a double to the only three batters he faced.  In last night’s game Hernandez was thrown right back into the fire.  He performed admirably, retiring all three batters he faced.  Now, he did get to pitch to Adam Duvall, Billy Hamilton, and Zack Cozart, none of which have a career OBP higher than .287, so he wasn’t exactly facing Murderer’s Row or anything.  But he did his job and got the Phillies to the ninth with the lead. 

But then came Dalier Hinojosa to tear the wheels right off the apple cart.  Hinojosa is a Cuban defector that made his MLB debut last season with the Boston Red Sox at the age of twenty-nine.  In twenty-four innings with the Red Sox and Phillies last year he had an ERA of 0.73.  Hey, that’s pretty good!  Great, even! The bad news comes when you look beyond his small sample size.  His BABIP was an unsustainable .212.  And it may look good that he struck out 22.6% of batters last year, but that rate would place him as the 70th best strikeout reliever in baseball.  Oh and he walks guys like he’s at a cancer research 5K fundraiser.  For all intents and purposes he’s Edward Mujica (who is now pitching in Lehigh Valley) or John Axford (who was demoted from Milwaukee’s closer in 2013 and has since played on six teams in four years).  Not exactly the guy that you want pitching in high leverage situations.  But this is the Phillies, after all, and they still haven’t quite got passed the point where a mid-90s fastball and a 0.73 ERA impresses the hell out of them.  Last night Hinojosa do like Hinojosa does.

The top of the ninth started with a Suarez single.  Then Joey Votto, who honestly looked frustrated and lost all night for whatever reason, hit a high pop-up to left for the first out.  So far it’s not so bad.  He got through the biggest threat in the lineup and needed two more outs to get the Phillies that elusive first win.  But then Mesoraco hit a ball down the third base line that he couldn’t have placed better if he physically walked out there and dropped it.  Now it’s first and second with one out and Jay Bruce stepping to the plate.  Okay still not time to panic.  But then Bruce scorched a 0-1 fastball between Freddy Galvis and Maikel Franco, though luckily he hit it right at Cedric Hunter in left, which only allowed the runners to advance one base.  Bases loaded with one out.  Okay time to panic!  Scheblar stepped in and worked a 2-2 count.  After he fouled off a belt-high 94-MPH fastball, Hinojosa threw the exact same pitch in the exact same location!!!  Major league hitters, even ones named Scott Scheblar, don’t miss when you throw them the same pitch twice in a row.  And guess what?  Scheblar didn’t miss.  A long double to left scored two runs and the game was over.  Phils lose again.

The talk last night was that the bullpen was to blame for the Phillies lose.  Yes, Hinojosa did a god-awful job.  But the emotional rush of a walk off and recency bias cover up some glaring holes on this Phillies team.  Like how about how the Phillies only got five base runners after the first inning?  Or how about the Phillies going 1 for 9 with a runner on?  Or how about Cesar Hernandez, Freddy Galvis, and Darin Ruf, three of the rare guys on this team actually expected to help the team offensively this year, went a combined 1 for 10 with five strikeouts?  Odubel Herrera and Maikel Franco can’t be expected to provide ALL of the club’s offense this year.  Yet the team’s OBP through two games is a staggering .212.  It’s not like they faced actual aces, either.  They faced two very good, not great pitchers.    

As the clunky cliché goes, spring is the time when hope springs eternal.  And even though nobody in the world thought the Phillies would be anything other than one of the worst teams in baseball this year, there was a small group that thought this team could compete for 70-75 wins (cough cough I was one of them cough cough).  But man this offense is barren.  Hernandez and Galvis are both probably number eight hitters, yet they filled out the top two spots in last night’s lineup.  Yes I know Hernandez had a .339 OBP last year, but it’s hard to imagine he’ll repeat the accomplishment.  And if he doesn’t have a .339 OBP he’s basically worthless at the plate.  Galvis is most definitely worthless at the plate.  Even his 90th percentile projection, the best he can reasonably be expected to hit, is garbage.  The bottom of the order is a black hole.  Only Herrera, Franco, and Ruf can be expected to contribute positively to the offensive, but Herrera and Franco are still young and learning how to hit major league pitching.  Franco was fooled three times last night, grounding out on pitches below his knees.  And let’s be honest, I’m being nice including Ruf on that list.    

Where does this leave us?  Well the season can only get better.  Right?  Oh God that might not even be true.  Okay okay.  Uhhhh.  Let’s just stay calm.  Nobody freak out.  In all seriousness the only thing we have to look forward to this season is watching these guys learn to become real major league ballplayers.  Wins and losses don’t really matter at all.  Nothing has changed from the story we told ourselves all winter.  Franco could become a monster hitter.  Odubel could blossom into the future leadoff hitter.  Tyler Goeddel could go through some growing pains for most of the season only to have it click towards the end.  Then he’s your starting left fielder of the future.  And, of course, you have the pitching.  Aaron Nola will be fun to watch every fifth day.  Yeah, he’s not as exciting as Cole Hamels was when he came up, but Nola’s movement on his pitches will baffle hitters all year.  Everything is okay, guys.  We knew this was going to happen.  Things are still going according to plan.  Just enjoy your summer checking in on these kids learning how to play the game at the highest level.  There is a bright future ahead.  This team is like a roller coaster just left the station.  Hell, the better simile might be that this team is still waiting in line to get onto a roller coaster.  Either way, we can see the rise coming and know that there are beautiful views and a wild ride ahead.  Anticipation can be frustrating.  Try not to let a bunch of Triple-A reliever jamokes get you down.           



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