Youthful, not innocent
The more I watch these young guys play, the less I care whether the injured veterans ever come off the DL. It's no secret to anyone who follows baseball that half the Braves' current starting lineup is barely old enough to shave; yet they continue to win ballgames at a much more consistent rate than the veterans were winning them before they started bruising, tearing, and straining stuff.

Make no mistake, though: these guys are no Cinderella men. Most of the younger ones were virtually bred in vitro to be major league ballplayers; for example, Jeff Francouer's goal this spring was to make the big club, and he was quite disappointed when he didn't. And the rest of the suburban Atlanta crew is pretty much the same in terms of ambition; they think that it's their birthright to be there, and despite the arrogance that must accompany such a mindset, it's one of the reasons why they play with a confidence that belies their experience. Most of the others I saw come through Greenville when their AA club was here. Wilson Betemit and Ryan Langerhans were once the organizations' top prospects, but their stocks dropped as they languished at the AAA level for a few years until they finally made the big club by default. In fact, Betemit only made the team because he was totally out of options and the Braves wanted to hang onto him for his potential trade value.

In short, there are no Charles Thomases in this class of rookies. Yet there is still some degree of inspiration and drama in the way they have performed so far, especially if one factors in the contributions of the team's two grand old men: John Smoltz, who at the end of his last complete-game victory had something specific to say to each of his teammates about how they contributed to the victory, and the new ambassador of graceful aging, Julio Franco. Go get 'em!

Why the Hell is Kenny Rogers Still an All-Star?
I know the official reason he still gets to go to the game, despite being caught on camera beating the crap out of two innocent men. He is free to play pending his appeal, and under most circumstances I would support that decision; after all, in America we are supposed to presume that people are innocent until proven guilty, even if their crimes appear to have been captured on video. But given the severity of the offense, I do not think it unreasonable that he be suspended with pay pending further investigation and the disposition of an appeal. That's what would happen to me if I were accused of beating the crap out of people on my job -- except for the "with pay" part. No one has the constitutional right to work for a particular employer, as employers are often wont to point out, and suspensions, with and without pay, pending the outcome of such cases are common practice.

As I was reading about Rogers' upcoming trip to Detroit, I was distracted by CNN video footage of Chicago police taking down a man who had been caught by one of their numerous surveillance cameras preparing to shoot up on the street. He was getting some rough treatment for such a petty, victimless crime; but that's par for the course these days for people in his socioeconomic class. Meanwhile, people like Kenny Rogers get to romp freely across the terra, cracking heads as they go and hiding behind their wealth, celebrity, and privilege when the bill comes due for their transgressions. Yes, I know he's facing a huge fine and a 20-game suspension, but an All-Star? Please.

Signing on
I have created this blog against my better judgment as a means of making public things that I would normally say behind closed doors. Some of these things will be controversial, others banal, and some may be downright offensive (apologies in advance for those). Though I make no promises as to the frequency with which I will post entries, I plan to do so regularly and substantively. For now I am the sole audience, and although I would be perfectly content to remain so, I welcome all visitors and encourage them to post comments.

Here's to an interesting remainder of the season.

MHB