Cross-Country Romances Do Sometimes Work

“How can you not be romantic about baseball?”

Truer words were never spoken by Oakland Athletics’ GM Billy Beane…or at least, by Brad Pitt playing Billy Beane in 2011’s Moneyball.

Here we sit, two weeks away from the end of another glorious baseball regular season, and for the second straight year, my dear Phillies will enjoy the postseason from the same vantage point that I will…the living room couch. After years of bloated contracts, huge trades that decimated the farm system, and of course, some big, big wins including a World Championship in 2008, an NL pennant the following year, and a couple more division titles, the past two years have consisted of steady monthly payments to the piper. I’m not mad about it though. All teams built to win go through such cycles. Or do they?

Since taking up the A’s GM duties in 1997, Billy Beane has consistently produced numerous winning seasons despite always having one of baseball’s lowest payrolls. In an era in which players have routinely flocked to the lure of Yankee and Red Sox dollars the way I tend to succumb to late night Tastykakes, Beane has always found ways to successfully plug the gaping shotgun wounds left in his teams every few seasons. From 2000-03, the A’s reached the postseason despite losing superstars Jason Giambi, Miguel Tejada, and Johnny Damon during that stretch. And since then, the team has managed to remain competitive most years despite the odds.

Beane’s strategy revolved then, as it does today, around filling glaring gaps not through big name power, but through close statistical analysis of the team’s needs and figuring out exactly how many different types of players it will take to fill them. As Beane (okay, Brad Pitt) eloquently says in the film, “The problem we’re trying to solve is that there are rich teams and there are poor teams. Then there’s fifty feet of crap. And then there’s us. It’s an unfair game.”

I’ve always thought of the A’s as my “other team” because up until 1955, the team played in the City of Brotherly Love that I call home. At the time of the A’s departure, the team had brought five championships to Philly, which stacked up like a lion to a mouse when compared to the Phillies’ zero. As of today, the A’s sit enthroned in first place, six and a half games ahead of the Texas Rangers with twelve games left to play. Why is this worth mentioning? Well, because any Philadelphian rooting for the 2013 A’s with a rosin bag’s worth of baseball knowledge knows about the “Phold” of 1964. With the same exact lead in the standings and same number of games remaining, the ‘64 Phillies lost ten games in a row and missed the playoffs by one game, cementing one of the most notable collapses in baseball history. My dad, the one who got me into baseball, was only nine at the time and didn’t even live in Philly, yet talking about the Phold somehow makes me feel like I was actually there. Every generation of Philly fan has suffered like this in some way. Quite frankly, given the A’s first home as a franchise, I don’t think I’d be surprised if that kind of dreadful lightning struck twice because, well, baseball curses are not to be taken lightly.

For all of Beane’s regular season success, the one thing that’s always eluded him – that holy grail of baseball triumph – is a World Series ring. This year’s team, a club full of discarded parts, has-beens, and young kids few have ever heard of, features five starting pitchers with at least ten wins apiece and a pesky lineup that continues, night after night, to eek out just enough runs to edge its opponents. So, why not this team? Why not this year?

To this day, regardless of age, there remains a soft spot for the A’s in the hearts of most die hard baseball fans in Philadelphia. Philly, as has been widely publicized, is the city that loves an underdog. The blue collar town that values effort and hard work from its athletes and citizens. The home of Rocky Balboa.

Looking toward this October, instead of dwelling on a lack of postseason baseball in my hometown, I’m channelling all my fanpower toward the team in that California city by the bay not named San Francisco. And I’m pretty sure most of my Philadelphia brethren will be doing the same. After all, with Billy Beane continuing to run the show, how can we not be romantic about the A’s?

Alan Atchison is the Co-Editor of Geek Goes Rogue. He is an Online Editor at the Center for the Advanced Study of India at the University of Pennsylvania, where he is also pursuing a Masters of Liberal Arts in Creative Writing. He is currently writing a novel titled Hitting for the Cycle, a baseball-infused story about a couple’s journey toward parenthood amidst infertility. He lives with his wife and daughter in Philadelphia, PA.

About Alan Atchison

Alan Atchison is Co-Editor of The Rogue. He is the author of the forthcoming novel, Hitting for the Cycle, and is represented by Jo Schaffer of Gateway Literary. He is an Online Editor at the Center for the Advanced Study of India at the University of Pennsylvania, where he is also pursuing a Masters of Liberal Arts in Creative Writing. He lives with his wife and daughter in Philadelphia, PA.

  • Zach W. Lorton

    I am, and always have been, a Cardinals fan. I don’t get to have the same triumphant-after-a-long-time-drought joy as Phillies fans might, or as Boston Red Sox fans did in 2004, when they swept the Cardinals in the World Series. I think that series, actually, was one of the biggest disappointments for Cardinals fans — to make it all the way to the October Classic only to be shut out by a team who was, for the first time in decades, taking their place in history once more. We couldn’t be that disappointed because, in truth, we were all happy for Boston.

    Chicago Cubs fans, on the other hand, I think have pretty much given up on the idea of winning a pennant, let alone the series. Did you know Teflon was invented since the last time the Cubs won the world championship?

    • Alan Atchison

      I think I prefer what we’ve got in Philly to the “consistent winning organization” that St. Louis and some other teams have. I know that sounds nuts, but there’s just a feeling that can’t be duplicated when you suck for so long and then win a championship. I tasted playoff baseball for the first time at age 12 and then not again until age 26. I cried when we won the division in 2007, charging back from 7 games down with 17 to play to overtake the Mets on the final day of the season. And then I think I died a little before coming back to earth when we won the World Series the following year. By 2011, we had become a bit like the Yankees and were expected to steam roll over everyone. The appreciation for winning in this town had dried up. We were power hungry and couldn’t understand it when we lost to (sigh) the Cardinals that fall. The past couple of years have been the kind of baseball that I grew up with, which is not to say it’s necessarily always fun, but we love our team and are some of the most passionate fans in sports. Hopefully it won’t be another three decades before our next ring though!

      • Author Jonathan Ryan

        Alan, this post shows that you are on crack. Please seek help. (and also why a Geek Goes Rogue podcast would be hilariously ridiculous).

        The Cardinals winning ways since 1996 have been the best baseball I’ve ever seen, including those legendary 1980 teams. How could you not prefer that? And, no matter how good we’ve been, that in no way diminishes what the Cardinals did in 2011. I cried like a baby.

        • Alan Atchison

          Yawn. Next time I’ll chuck a battery at you…