An Arm for Tomorrow; A Bat for Tomorrow
Stephen Strasburg pawed the mound; he zapped 14 strikeouts without a sweat. Bryce Harper stepped up to the plate; he belted a run in with a long double at Dodger Stadium, with 500 tons of force waiting in his arms. Two phenoms were separated by only a year in the drafts and a difference in play, but they are the same in their prospects. Yet, which one is better for baseball? It’s a question that angers a lot of fans (especially Washington Nationals fans) who believe both are the future kings of Major League Baseball. Some see Strasburg as the next Randy Johnson of pitching dominance. Some see Harper as the next Albert Pujols of power hitting. With such comparisons, who would dare say that these two kids may have flaws?
I do!
The future isn’t now, that’s the fact. And the reality is that they may both be what we want for the future of the game, but they both aren’t what we need. One of these future super stars can ruin the image of the game – especially for children whom look up to him. We all know who that is.
Strasburg’s and Harper’s games are different, that’s obvious. Strasburg is one of the best players out there once every five days, while Harper is slated to be one of the best players out there every day. It’s only natural that Harper will get more hype eventually, if he produces as expected.
Coming into the draft, Harper was a monster, even as a 15 year-old. His stats and power were staggering: He once hit a 570 foot home run out of his high school’s ballpark in Las Vegas. He once hit a 502 foot home run at Tropicana Field. As part of USA Baseball's 16U team in the Pan Am Championships in Mexico, Harper batted .571 in the tournament with four home runs in eight games, a 1.214 slugging average, a .676 on-base percentage, and went six for six in stolen base attempts. He has the ability to throw a 96 mph fastball. He can score on wild pitches…from second base. And by May of 2010, right before he was drafted by the Nats, Harper had already hit .420 with 23 home runs and 68 runs batted in 57 games for the College of Southern Nevada, at age 17.
Strasburg, on the other hand, was quiet for some time. He went undrafted out of high school, an unremarkable who barely won any games. He wasn’t pampered with talent, as he was advised by his strength and conditioning coach at San Diego State to quit the team because he was so out of out of shape and unmotivated. But in the end, he reached the same path as Harper, being praised as the ultra-phenom. Once Strasburg kicked himself in the tail to work harder and work out more, he soon accumulated an Earned Run Average under 2 for a season as early as his Sophomore year of college. He won a bronze medal at the Beijing Olympics, posting a 2.45 ERA. In his last season in college he compiled a 13-1 record with a 1.32 ERA and more than 190 Ks. The minor leagues were most of the same: During his short stint there, Strasburg went 7-2 with a 1.3 ERA before being called up by the Nationals in June of 2010.
But ever since these two men came back-to-back at the top of the MLB drafts in 2009 (Strasburg) and 2010 (Harper), their transitions into the game haven’t changed: Strasburg has remained reserved despite all his success and hype, while Harper remains big-headed and a narcissist. Harper has big dreams, but he does it to show off. When asked about his hype once, Harper said he would shut up all the doubters and loves to show off his arm. He claims he’ll be the greatest ever, likes to beat up on the big guys, and overall wants everyone to see how good he is and revel in it. There is no modesty to him at all, despite all that he has been given; There’s only overflowing cockiness. Strasburg, however, considers every honor, well, to be an honor. When the Washington Nationals said he could only pitch 160 innings for the 2012 season, Strasburg didn’t pout and complain that he would be limited in his playing time like Harper would. He didn’t say he would lose out on the chance to dominate hitters either. No, he said that the decision was the Nationals’, he was fine with it, and that he was honored to be the Opening Day starter for his team. “I’ve still got a lot to learn, and it’s going to be that way for a while,” he said. Harper, however, acts out whenever things don’t go his way, such as screaming into the face of a Minor League umpire when he was called out on strikes in one game. His booming pride and love for his talent is at the complete opposite spectrum of a man who is just as talented as he is. One man is willing to accept that he isn’t the be-all and end-all to the game, while one man thinks that that’s already a fact of the past.
The difference between these two young men is clear: Stephen Strasburg sits quietly in the dugout and examines the game, while Bryce Harper struts onto the field, holding his arms open for fanfare, not even fully mature as a person. They both shine in the light, but Harper isn’t even playing a man’s game; he’s living a child’s world. A single decision many years ago was enough to show the difference between these two stars: Strasburg stayed in school and watched as stardom chased after him, while Harper flung himself into it as soon as his body was grown and he was legally able to. Bryce Harper couldn’t wait to embellish himself in the glamour and lights. He knows that barring injuries and a lack of production, he is going to be one of the premier hitters in the game one day. He knows he is going to be the man that children want to model themselves after. Is that good for baseball? Should the future adults grin with shades on, throw their attitudes at everyone, and pout until they get what they want? Should the future ballplayers be programmed for narcissism?
Strasburg showed patience and poise. He demonstrated maturity simply by staying in school and letting himself grow more. Harper is still a child in a man’s game, but he expects everyone to bow before him. He has the talent to do so, but why should such a jerk be the heir apparent to MLB? Why should someone already posing for the camera go into a world where the flashes multiply? And why has he not yet learned that the youngsters are already copying him? For their sake, let’s hope that Stephen Strasburg one day has a perfect 0.00 ERA season and the kids will stop looking at the bat of tomorrow as a role model.
