I
cut White Sox infielder Gordon Beckham a lot of slack for two reasons—he plays
with a golden glove and Clare has always been sweet on him. She has a picture somewhere of the two of
them I took at a fan convention several years ago.
Along
with that incredible hair, I think Clare was drawn to a fellow infielder
(though when Clare went to college, she was shifted to the outfield. Go figure).
A natural shortstop, Beckham can play anywhere on the left side of the
infield with equal grace. He came close
to winning a Gold Glove at second in 2012 and plays an obscenely good
third. The man is all soft hands, strong
arm and one-step quickness. Just don’t
put a bat in his hands.
Beckham
did fine his rookie season of 2009, batting .270 with 63 rbi’s in just 378
at-bats; nothing since has come close.
When he’s good, Beckham has a nice short swing, and he can shoot doubles
into either power alley, but when he’s bad, his swing gets loopy, and he
accumulates way too many popups and strikeouts.
For whatever reason, Gordon has gotten a little loopier with each
passing season. It reached the point
last year the Sox traded their onetime phenom to the Angels. Then the Halos released him in the offseason,
and we signed him to a one-year deal as a utility player.
For
a while, it looked like Beckham had achieved Willie Bloomquist, super-sub
status, but then the loopiness returned about a month ago. I was watching the game yesterday with my
father-in-law, when he mentioned that someone had given him a Beckham
tee-shirt. “Burn it,” I advised. “He’s all field, no hit.” No sooner had I said that then Beckham turned
a sparkling home-to-first double play in the top of the eleventh inning with
the bases loaded against the Rangers. And
you know the old saying, How often does a player make a great play in the top
of the inning only to lead off the bottom?
At
which point, Gordon Beckham took the first pitch he saw and deposited it over
the fence in left for a walk-off home run; on Mother’s Day, Beckham had a
walk-off single against the Reds. It’s
enough to give one hope, and ignore a .220 batting average going into the first
week of summer.
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