This countdown is a way for me to look back at the three decades I've spent as a baseball fan. My introduction to the project, with an explanation of sorts, and links to every entry can be found here.
In 1993 Piazza hit 35 home runs and finished 4th in the National League in OPS, despite playing his home games in a pitchers park. He was an All-Star, a Silver Slugger winner, an MVP candidate, and unanimous Rookie of the Year winner. (That was the second of an incredible five consecutive ROY winners for the Dodgers, who somehow managed to never win a single postseason game with those players.)
Piazza was an All-Star in 12 of his first 13 full seasons, only missing out in 2003, when he spent much of the year on the disabled list. During May of 1998, he was traded to the Marlins for an impressive bundle of talent. He played only five games for Florida before they traded him to the Mets for a much less impressive bundle of talent.
It was in New York that Piazza had his most memorable moments, highlighted by his home run on September 21, 2001, during the first major sporting event in New York after the terrorist attacks ten days earlier:
Piazza was an All-Star and MVP candidate because of his bat, but he was terrible at preventing base runners from stealing, throwing out only 23.2% of attempted thieves, second-lowest in history among the 122 catchers with at least 6,000 innings behind the plate. At the time, this was all it took to damn Piazza as a defensive player. I personally thought Ivan Rodriguez must have been the superior player, because he could hit and field. In more recent years though, studies have found that Piazza was an excellent pitch-framer (meaning he was good at receiving the ball in a way that borderline pitches were more likely to be called strikes), and very good at preventing wild pitches and passed balls. In short, despite his inability to throw runners out, Piazza was a net positive on defense.
Piazza retired with 427 career home runs, a record 396 of them hit while he was playing catcher. He was the best-hitting catcher in Major League history, and unless Buster Posey somehow gets even better in his 30s, Piazza will remain at the top for the foreseeable future. And to think, if not for a favor done for a friend, he might never have gotten the opportunity. I'm struck by that, by the wondering about how many other stars we've missed out on because they didn't have someone to call in a favor for them.
For the most part, cream rises, but Piazza can't be the only player who couldn't come from nowhere to excel. Baseball's draft no longer includes 62 rounds, instead ending after 40. How many alternate timelines might there be where a player never drafted in our reality went on to the Hall of Fame? What happens to those guys in the reality where they were never drafted? Do they grow old believing that if they just gotten the chance... or did they believe it when they're told they just aren't good enough?
What might any of us accomplish if given the right opportunity and direction?