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Darryl Strawberry – My Mets All-Time Top 10 (No. 2)

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It was cliche back in the 80s, but Darryl Strawberry was one of those guys you waited around to see. If there was a chance he would hit in the inning, you’d skip that trip to the Shea beer stands. You’d stay close to television. Hell, you’d sit in the car and listen to Bob Murphy a bit longer. Just to see what would happen.

Strawberry was that kind of player. I’ve always liked Darryl – from his introduction to New York fans as a top draft pick – the “black Ted Williams,” a tall, stringy outfielder with a long, loping swing – to his final last-chance at bats with the Yankees. His were the plate appearances you didn’t miss, the four or five times a game when conversation stopped, when you put down the book or the paper and really watched the game, pitch by pitch, swing by swing.

The slightly open stance, the unquiet windmilling of the bat, the nervous glance back to the umpire with every pitch he took – these habits revealed the unsure Strawberry, the young man in the glare not quite comfortable with his talents, not quite sure if everyone liked him. Then the swing, that explosion of wood through the strike zone, and the sound when Darryl connected – a unique sound in those pre-steroid days – a deep, maple-tinged crack. And of course, the long, arcing moonshots to right-field.

Yeah, the road didn’t lead to the Hall of Fame, to 500 homers, to more titles in a Mets uniform. It led to a surly exile in L.A., trouble with substance abuse and the law, and to a battle with cancer. But Straw found some redemption with the Yankees late in his star-crossed career, and he’s settled into an almost avuncular role in his late 40s – part-time instructor, Donald Trump contestant and, dare we say it, one of baseball’s hale fellows well met.

Strawberry and I are almost exactly the same age – Darryl was born 48 years ago last Friday – and I’ve always thought of him as a contemporary. As we roll out this list, you’ll see very few players young than this blogger. That’s just the way it goes, I guess. But for now, let’s hail Darryl Strawberry, All-Time Met Number Two.

Related:
Cleon Jones – My Mets All-Time Top 10

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  • chris
    nice post, Tom. I so remember him looking back nervously after every pitch.
  • twasp
    Chris- True, this guy Tom has a keen eye for baseball, is very smart and most imortantly has a smile that lights up a room....... a chat room.
  • JasonChervokas
    Darryl Strawberry's tale is such a sad one. What enormous talent, but Straw never seemed to care about applying hard work to take that talent and build it into a HOF career. He went as far as his talent could take him, and feel pray to personal problems and, I dunno, maybe a lack of ambition of a sort. He coulda been a contender.
  • twasp
    Geez - after reading that I hate the Mets even more now.
  • tomwatson
    Not sure I follow your waspy logic...
  • twasp
    For explanation of my waspy logic - please see Jason's waste of talent argument above. Straw would rather fight, do drugs,beat his wife and talk trash than play baseball. He coulda been a contenda,
  • tomwatson
    Well, without excusing his crimes and misdemeanors - the domestic violence being by far the worst and the 'trash talking' being on the Joba Chamberlain level but way below Billy Martin - Straw still managed a distinguished career, even if he should have put up 500 homers and gone into Cooperstown.

    335 HR and 1,000 RBI were more than most guys ever get.

    And his story's always had a redemptive quality to it....especially when he was on the Yanks for those 5 years.
  • twasp
    the 'trash talking' being on the Joba Chamberlain level

    I don't remember Joba being quoted "trash-talking" please provide details, Smiley.
  • twasp
    "And his story's always had a redemptive quality to it....especially when he was on the Yanks for those 5 years"

    Yeah - real redemption - after the yankees (or maybe when he was still with them in 99) he was arrested for cocaine possession, soliticing prostitution, leaving the scene of an accident, dwi, failure to pay child support....


    Maybe you should line your Cardinals fan birdcage floor with Darryl's baseball cards. Seems a good target.
  • JasonChervokas
    I don't see the redemption Tom sees in Strawberry's Yankee years. But I have a different kind of human empathy for the man and his life. It just makes me feel sad, a empathetic human sorrow to think of the profound talent Strawberry squandered. Think about what he could have achieved with focus, discipline, and personal peace. I wish he could have had that career and life.
  • twasp
    You're a good person Jason. I take back my criticism of your lack of professionalism for posting that courtroom sketch as an avatar.
  • twasp
    As far as Strawberry goes I did felt bad for him being dealt a hand with so many personal demons. But enough is enough....he was also dealt a few aces ,,, talent,wealth,fame,second chances.....and not to learn and continue to embrace your thug life. You watch he'll be in the news again for slapping his girlfriend, not paying child support and/or DWI manslaughter.
  • twasp
    Yes, nice career, but he had more talent - HOF talent - than any thug deserves, and that's why he squandered it. Karma's a bitch, and so is the Straw.

    Billy Martin was a thug too, but he never squandered his talent. He over-achieved as a player and arguably was the best mgr of his generation.

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