If there is any justice in the world of baseball, Bill James will be in the Hall of Fame some day. No one has had a greater influence on the nature of the sport over the last quarter-century. And when you consider James' roots, that opening statement becomes all the more remarkable.
James grew up in Kansas and started a freelance writing career on baseball in the 1970's that featured looking at baseball in an assortment of different ways. Now he's on the payroll of the Boston Red Sox, has thousands of disciples spread across the sports world, and has been quoted in a variety of other disciplines.
That sounds like more than adequate material for a biography, and Scott Gray has volunteered for the job. He's written "The Mind of Bill James," which no doubt will be savored by those same disciples.
James certainly is an unlikely candidate to start a revolution. He grew up in Mayetta, Kansas, which is as big as you think it is, a tall kid whose coordination couldn't catch up with his body. James also was smart with a mind that liked baseball and that liked to analyze problems by sifting through evidence.
After time at the University of Kansas and the Army, James started doing some research and writing on baseball. He started self-publishing something called Baseball Abstracts, essentially meaning he printed anything that struck him as interesting, in 1977. They sold a few copies, but the buyers were in some cases influential. James found himself involved in arbitration cases, gaining more freelance assignments, etc. Once Sports Illustrated ran a story on him in 1981, the secret was out. James got a book contract, and has written more several books since then.
Today, you can see James' footprints all over the way we look at the national pastime. No one used to count how many baserunners each catcher threw out. No one considered what ballparks did to a player's statistics. No one spent much time looking at how many walks a particular player gave or received. And so on.
James always has been a bit shy in some ways. Gray, an obvious fan, takes a different approach to the first part of the book. James always has included autobiographical references in his writing, and Gray uses them as part of the text. They are mixed in with information from James himself or from other sources. This actually works pretty well, surprisingly enough.
For about half the book, Gray has put together a fascinating tale. But then, just as it looks as if we're headed toward five-star land, the author runs out of gas just a bit. The chapters become filled with mini-essays on a variety of James-related subjects, but there wasn't much of a connecting theme in many cases.
In addition, a book like this almost requires outside sourcing. It would have been nice to have heard from some of those disciples who are in major league baseball today -- the second generation, if you will. It also would have been nice to have heard from a few of the members of the Red Sox front office to gain insight on his current work and influence. It's almost like James does secretive work for the government now.
Still, there's plenty of good information here. As "Freakonomics" proved, the man who looks at things from a different perspective can approach a form of genius. James has done that all his life, and it's fun to read about a person like that at length. "The Mind of Bill James" is an interesting place to visit.
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"I enjoyed The Mind of Bill James immensely - indeed, immoderately"--Tracy Kidder, author of The Soul of a New Machine
"Takes the reader on a fascinating journey into a brain I know so well."--Randy Hendricks, Hendricks Sports Management
"I couldn't put it down. It's absolutely a great read and I strongly recommend it."--John Dewan, ACTA Sports
"Takes the reader on a fascinating journey into a brain I know so well."--Randy Hendricks, Hendricks Sports Management
"I couldn't put it down. It's absolutely a great read and I strongly recommend it."--John Dewan, ACTA Sports
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SCOTT GRAY is the author of a series of Street & Smith’s sports annuals. He lives in Charlottesville, Virginia.
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Bill went into the army at the start of December 1971. “I believe I was the last person drafted from the state of Kansas,” he says. “They had us raise our hands and swore us in. Then the officer in charge informed us that, because enlistments were ahead of schedule, they had temporarily stopped the draft, right after my group. But they never did have to resume, and then the draft was ended.”
Bill had a harder time than most getting through basic training. “You have to understand,” he says, “as a soldier, I failed every test you can fail. I simply had no ability to do any of the things the army wants you to do. I couldn’t do push-ups. I couldn’t shoot a rifle worth a crap. I couldn’t march fast or climb obstacle courses, I couldn’t assemble and re-assemble a rifle quickly, I couldn’t keep my shoes shined or my shirt-tail tucked in. I was constantly singled out, in training, as the guy who didn’t get it. I very seriously did not think that, if I wound up in Vietnam, I was coming back.”
Bill doesn’t tell stories, but he has one he likes to tell about being shipped out. He says, “When I was completing the final stage of draftee training, they marched us to a center to pick up our unit assignment. The address on my assignment was an overseas shipping center in San Francisco, which meant Vietnam. Then–I swear this is true–we marched back to the training company and, for the first time in weeks, were allowed to turn on the television. Richard Nixon was on, and he was announcing new policies aimed at ending the war protests. One of the new policies was that draftees would no longer be sent to Vietnam. But, Nixon specified, draftees who already had their orders for Vietnam would have to go, but no new draftees would be sent there.
“I couldn’t believe it! They got me again. I already had my orders--had had them for ten or fifteen minutes before the policy was announced. At this point I was absolutely convinced that I was going to be the last soldier killed in Vietnam. I was going to take a bullet, and just as I went down Henry Kissinger was going to coming running up waving his arms, saying, ‘It’s over, it’s over. Stop shooting.’ But fortunately the army was too disorganized at that time to keep track of who had received their orders when, so when I got to San Francisco they weren’t sending any draftees to Vietnam. They changed my orders to send me to Korea.”
He says the main thing he took from his time in the army was the opportunity to work with a first sergeant named Clarence Bray. “He was a fine man, a Kentuckian with a high school education,” Bill says. “He knew how to organize and get things done. This probably sounds stupid, because, as anybody knows, I am not at all organized, but you should have seen me before I worked with Sergeant Bray. I’m ten times better organized now than I was before. I learned at least as much from him as I did from any professor.”
***********
Bill says, “In our society, we use ‘psychology’ as an explanation for anything we don’t understand. This is precisely the way people identified witchcraft for hundreds of years. The widow Mueller walked by about 3:00 as I was milking my cow, the milk turned out to be sour, there’s no reason why that milk would be sour . . . it must be witchcraft.
“My point is, in order to show that something is a psychological effect, you need to show that it is a psychological effect--not merely that it isn’t something else. Which people still don’t get. They look at things as logically as they can, and, not seeing any other difference between A and B conclude that the difference between them is psychology.
“We don’t understand why the Red Sox played better without Nomar than with him, so we credit it to clubhouse psychology. We don’t understand why Joe Torre is successful, so we claim that he is a master psychologist. This is illogical, and it isn’t really any different than attributing it to witchcraft. People used ‘witchcraft’ to explain why babies died in their cribs and why cats act weird. Using ‘psychology’ in the same way isn’t any better, and it isn’t a service to real psychology. It is actually defending real psychology to resist the bastardization of the term.
***********
The data needed to test much of baseball’s traditional knowledge always existed, but opinion and lore lorded over research. It’s so much easier to form an opinion than to study a question, like the difference between making babies and raising children. Rather than start with an opinion and build a case, Bill began with the question and searched for evidence to help answer it. “Perhaps the central tenet of my career,” he says, “is that hard information is much more powerful than soft information. Whenever you add hard, solid facts to a discussion, it changes that discussion in far-reaching ways, and sometimes in unfortunate ways.”
***********
Susie says, “Publishing the books at home he could print what he wrote, just as he wrote it. To have someone he didn’t know come in and start giving advice was difficult for him. He knows what he wants to do, and if there’s any suggestion to the contrary, he tends to take offense. Since I used to read everything and did a lot of his typing, I learned early on that it was a risky business to point out even spelling errors. I just corrected them and went on. If I thought a sentence was poorly worded or needed punctuation, I learned to keep my opinion to myself.” Once, one of her professors called to say he enjoyed the book, but couldn’t resist passing along one thing he wished were different. “He thought it was a little lazy to use cuss words,” Susie says. “I told Bill about his advice, but of course it didn’t do a damn bit of good.”
***********
By the mid-eighties, the Abstract and its author had become a cultural marker. Newsweek once called the Janus Report “the sexual equivalent of the Bill James Baseball Abstract.” There were references to “the Bill James of education policy,” of suicide, and movies, elections, comedy, weather. . . . A book review in the Chicago Tribune praised an author for being to politics what Bill James is to baseball: “a mix of historian, social observer, and numbers cruncher who illuminates his subject with perspective and a touch of irreverence.”
***********
The Boston Globe’s Bob Ryan posited in 1984 that Bill could be as important to baseball as Alexander Cartwright, “who codified the game,” and Babe Ruth. Recently it’s been much noted that Bill James didn’t invent statistical analysis in baseball. That’s true, of course, just as it’s true that baseball existed before Cartwright codified it and that Ruth wasn’t the first player to hit the longball chicks dig.
But all three epitomize what Japanese artisan Kaneshige Michiaki meant when he said, “Tradition is always changing. Tradition consists of creating something new with what one has inherited.” Mr. Michiaki explained that people sometimes confuse tradition with transmission. Copying what came before is transmission. Producing something new while incorporating what came before–that’s tradition.
***********
“What about No-mah?” I asked Bill. “A lot of people thought you screwed up.”
“I thought a lot of people had an unrealistic view,” he said. “The reality is that we didn’t own Nomar’s future. Nomar owned Nomar’s future. Some people wrote about it as if we’d traded six years of Nomar Garciappara. We didn’t own that, nor did we have any great chance of obtaining it.”
What about for the rest of the season?
“We’d lost confidence that he was going to help us win. His effort was fantastic. Sometimes he tries too hard. But it wasn’t working. We had lost confidence that it was going to work.”
Was it a panic move?
“Well, if you’re trying to start a fire, and you have a box of matches, and you start striking matches and throwing them in there, and the fire’s not lighting, you start to feel kind of desperate. We weren’t desperate, but we were getting down to our last match. We felt that the team should ignite, but it hadn’t. Fortunately, finally it did.”
A.L. Division Series 2004: Sox 3, Angels 0
The Sox blazed through August and September to win the Wild Card, then swept the division series against the Angels. David Ortiz won the final game in extra innings with a walk-off homer. Bill and Susie were watching the game at home. Bill says that what he’ll always remember is the move manager Terry Francona didn’t make. In the ninth inning, score tied, Ortiz drew a walk. Bill says, “Tim McCarver and Joe Buck, broadcasting the game, felt certain that Terry should pinch run for Ortiz, try to move the runner into scoring position, and play for one run. Susie was screaming at the television, ‘No! No! Don’t pinch run for him! We need his bat!’ And Terry, thank God, saw it the way Susie did. The gain in the chance of scoring that run wasn’t worth taking David’s bat out of the lineup.”
In the eleventh inning Ortiz stepped up and blasted the Sox into the ALCS.
A.L. Championship Series 2004: Sox 4, Yankees 3
As a lifelong Kansas City fan, Bill came to the Sox with a pre-forged dislike of all things Pinstripe. He points out, “The Yankees beat the Royals in heartbreaking fashion in ’76, ’77 ...
Bill had a harder time than most getting through basic training. “You have to understand,” he says, “as a soldier, I failed every test you can fail. I simply had no ability to do any of the things the army wants you to do. I couldn’t do push-ups. I couldn’t shoot a rifle worth a crap. I couldn’t march fast or climb obstacle courses, I couldn’t assemble and re-assemble a rifle quickly, I couldn’t keep my shoes shined or my shirt-tail tucked in. I was constantly singled out, in training, as the guy who didn’t get it. I very seriously did not think that, if I wound up in Vietnam, I was coming back.”
Bill doesn’t tell stories, but he has one he likes to tell about being shipped out. He says, “When I was completing the final stage of draftee training, they marched us to a center to pick up our unit assignment. The address on my assignment was an overseas shipping center in San Francisco, which meant Vietnam. Then–I swear this is true–we marched back to the training company and, for the first time in weeks, were allowed to turn on the television. Richard Nixon was on, and he was announcing new policies aimed at ending the war protests. One of the new policies was that draftees would no longer be sent to Vietnam. But, Nixon specified, draftees who already had their orders for Vietnam would have to go, but no new draftees would be sent there.
“I couldn’t believe it! They got me again. I already had my orders--had had them for ten or fifteen minutes before the policy was announced. At this point I was absolutely convinced that I was going to be the last soldier killed in Vietnam. I was going to take a bullet, and just as I went down Henry Kissinger was going to coming running up waving his arms, saying, ‘It’s over, it’s over. Stop shooting.’ But fortunately the army was too disorganized at that time to keep track of who had received their orders when, so when I got to San Francisco they weren’t sending any draftees to Vietnam. They changed my orders to send me to Korea.”
He says the main thing he took from his time in the army was the opportunity to work with a first sergeant named Clarence Bray. “He was a fine man, a Kentuckian with a high school education,” Bill says. “He knew how to organize and get things done. This probably sounds stupid, because, as anybody knows, I am not at all organized, but you should have seen me before I worked with Sergeant Bray. I’m ten times better organized now than I was before. I learned at least as much from him as I did from any professor.”
***********
Bill says, “In our society, we use ‘psychology’ as an explanation for anything we don’t understand. This is precisely the way people identified witchcraft for hundreds of years. The widow Mueller walked by about 3:00 as I was milking my cow, the milk turned out to be sour, there’s no reason why that milk would be sour . . . it must be witchcraft.
“My point is, in order to show that something is a psychological effect, you need to show that it is a psychological effect--not merely that it isn’t something else. Which people still don’t get. They look at things as logically as they can, and, not seeing any other difference between A and B conclude that the difference between them is psychology.
“We don’t understand why the Red Sox played better without Nomar than with him, so we credit it to clubhouse psychology. We don’t understand why Joe Torre is successful, so we claim that he is a master psychologist. This is illogical, and it isn’t really any different than attributing it to witchcraft. People used ‘witchcraft’ to explain why babies died in their cribs and why cats act weird. Using ‘psychology’ in the same way isn’t any better, and it isn’t a service to real psychology. It is actually defending real psychology to resist the bastardization of the term.
***********
The data needed to test much of baseball’s traditional knowledge always existed, but opinion and lore lorded over research. It’s so much easier to form an opinion than to study a question, like the difference between making babies and raising children. Rather than start with an opinion and build a case, Bill began with the question and searched for evidence to help answer it. “Perhaps the central tenet of my career,” he says, “is that hard information is much more powerful than soft information. Whenever you add hard, solid facts to a discussion, it changes that discussion in far-reaching ways, and sometimes in unfortunate ways.”
***********
Susie says, “Publishing the books at home he could print what he wrote, just as he wrote it. To have someone he didn’t know come in and start giving advice was difficult for him. He knows what he wants to do, and if there’s any suggestion to the contrary, he tends to take offense. Since I used to read everything and did a lot of his typing, I learned early on that it was a risky business to point out even spelling errors. I just corrected them and went on. If I thought a sentence was poorly worded or needed punctuation, I learned to keep my opinion to myself.” Once, one of her professors called to say he enjoyed the book, but couldn’t resist passing along one thing he wished were different. “He thought it was a little lazy to use cuss words,” Susie says. “I told Bill about his advice, but of course it didn’t do a damn bit of good.”
***********
By the mid-eighties, the Abstract and its author had become a cultural marker. Newsweek once called the Janus Report “the sexual equivalent of the Bill James Baseball Abstract.” There were references to “the Bill James of education policy,” of suicide, and movies, elections, comedy, weather. . . . A book review in the Chicago Tribune praised an author for being to politics what Bill James is to baseball: “a mix of historian, social observer, and numbers cruncher who illuminates his subject with perspective and a touch of irreverence.”
***********
The Boston Globe’s Bob Ryan posited in 1984 that Bill could be as important to baseball as Alexander Cartwright, “who codified the game,” and Babe Ruth. Recently it’s been much noted that Bill James didn’t invent statistical analysis in baseball. That’s true, of course, just as it’s true that baseball existed before Cartwright codified it and that Ruth wasn’t the first player to hit the longball chicks dig.
But all three epitomize what Japanese artisan Kaneshige Michiaki meant when he said, “Tradition is always changing. Tradition consists of creating something new with what one has inherited.” Mr. Michiaki explained that people sometimes confuse tradition with transmission. Copying what came before is transmission. Producing something new while incorporating what came before–that’s tradition.
***********
“What about No-mah?” I asked Bill. “A lot of people thought you screwed up.”
“I thought a lot of people had an unrealistic view,” he said. “The reality is that we didn’t own Nomar’s future. Nomar owned Nomar’s future. Some people wrote about it as if we’d traded six years of Nomar Garciappara. We didn’t own that, nor did we have any great chance of obtaining it.”
What about for the rest of the season?
“We’d lost confidence that he was going to help us win. His effort was fantastic. Sometimes he tries too hard. But it wasn’t working. We had lost confidence that it was going to work.”
Was it a panic move?
“Well, if you’re trying to start a fire, and you have a box of matches, and you start striking matches and throwing them in there, and the fire’s not lighting, you start to feel kind of desperate. We weren’t desperate, but we were getting down to our last match. We felt that the team should ignite, but it hadn’t. Fortunately, finally it did.”
A.L. Division Series 2004: Sox 3, Angels 0
The Sox blazed through August and September to win the Wild Card, then swept the division series against the Angels. David Ortiz won the final game in extra innings with a walk-off homer. Bill and Susie were watching the game at home. Bill says that what he’ll always remember is the move manager Terry Francona didn’t make. In the ninth inning, score tied, Ortiz drew a walk. Bill says, “Tim McCarver and Joe Buck, broadcasting the game, felt certain that Terry should pinch run for Ortiz, try to move the runner into scoring position, and play for one run. Susie was screaming at the television, ‘No! No! Don’t pinch run for him! We need his bat!’ And Terry, thank God, saw it the way Susie did. The gain in the chance of scoring that run wasn’t worth taking David’s bat out of the lineup.”
In the eleventh inning Ortiz stepped up and blasted the Sox into the ALCS.
A.L. Championship Series 2004: Sox 4, Yankees 3
As a lifelong Kansas City fan, Bill came to the Sox with a pre-forged dislike of all things Pinstripe. He points out, “The Yankees beat the Royals in heartbreaking fashion in ’76, ’77 ...
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I've been a Red Sox fan since I was 6 years old. My heart is held together by superglue, bailing wire, and duct tape it's been broken so many times. Sometime in the 1980 it got so bad I found I was no longer able to bear watching the games.* I could hardly stand to read the box scores the next morning.
When the players went on strike in 1994 my husband Bill and I more or less abandoned baseball. Bill did watch the World Series and he insisted I see the end of That Game in 2004 when the Sox finally won the series. But I was pretty sure my romance with baseball, which started back when I was watching Ted Williams and Carl Yastrzemski play left field was over.
Until this season when Bill bought season tickets to the Spokane Indians. They are an A- short season team, but they sparked the old flame and I've been following the Red Sox this year (as they proceeded to a 3 and 10 record early in the season, routinely leaving 11 or 15 men on and in one game leaving the bases loaded in three innings. Heartbreaking, just like old times.)
Since I'm one of those people who if they smell smoke immediately look for a book on firefighting (calling 911 can come later,) I needed to do some quality reading to catch up quickly on what has been going on for the last 17 years. And in that regard I was fortunate to have found a friend of a friend on Goodreads, Victor, who is a sports fan and avid reader of books on the subject. He gave me a short list of baseball books and I got started.
The Mind of Bill James was the first one on the list, and it's delightful reading as well as bringing me up to date on the new statistical revolution in baseball, a revolution that is more interested in the number of walks a player gets than in how many runs he bats in and that counts the plays made by outfielders instead of the number of errors. It's complicated but it makes sense and it may have something to do with the Red Sox and that miraculous 2004 season.
I have another three or four baseball books in the pipeline and I'm watching games again. However much baseball has changed, and it has changed dramatically since the late 40s, it's really still the same baseball it was when in my youth I used to lie in the hammock on summer afternoons and listen to Kurt Gowdy on the radio and score the games.
*One night shortly after I married Bill the Sox were ahead 3-2 in the 8th and I went to bed crying (and mystifying Bill.) I couldn't bear to watch the rest of the game. I knew what was going to happen. And of course it did. [Note: Bill tells me this was the famous Game Six of the 1986 World Series, the Buckner Game.]
When the players went on strike in 1994 my husband Bill and I more or less abandoned baseball. Bill did watch the World Series and he insisted I see the end of That Game in 2004 when the Sox finally won the series. But I was pretty sure my romance with baseball, which started back when I was watching Ted Williams and Carl Yastrzemski play left field was over.
Until this season when Bill bought season tickets to the Spokane Indians. They are an A- short season team, but they sparked the old flame and I've been following the Red Sox this year (as they proceeded to a 3 and 10 record early in the season, routinely leaving 11 or 15 men on and in one game leaving the bases loaded in three innings. Heartbreaking, just like old times.)
Since I'm one of those people who if they smell smoke immediately look for a book on firefighting (calling 911 can come later,) I needed to do some quality reading to catch up quickly on what has been going on for the last 17 years. And in that regard I was fortunate to have found a friend of a friend on Goodreads, Victor, who is a sports fan and avid reader of books on the subject. He gave me a short list of baseball books and I got started.
The Mind of Bill James was the first one on the list, and it's delightful reading as well as bringing me up to date on the new statistical revolution in baseball, a revolution that is more interested in the number of walks a player gets than in how many runs he bats in and that counts the plays made by outfielders instead of the number of errors. It's complicated but it makes sense and it may have something to do with the Red Sox and that miraculous 2004 season.
I have another three or four baseball books in the pipeline and I'm watching games again. However much baseball has changed, and it has changed dramatically since the late 40s, it's really still the same baseball it was when in my youth I used to lie in the hammock on summer afternoons and listen to Kurt Gowdy on the radio and score the games.
*One night shortly after I married Bill the Sox were ahead 3-2 in the 8th and I went to bed crying (and mystifying Bill.) I couldn't bear to watch the rest of the game. I knew what was going to happen. And of course it did. [Note: Bill tells me this was the famous Game Six of the 1986 World Series, the Buckner Game.]
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Gotta love Bill James! He's diverse, down to earth and extremely intelligent! This covers his years as a youngster growing up in rural Kansas and travels the path of his education and career and ultimately the pinnacle of becoming the guru of baseball statistics!
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In my early 20's I would visit the local bookstore every day in spring watching for the new Bill James "Baseball Abstract". I would read it from cover to cover the day it was released. As much as I loved James' insight on baseball, I was also engaged by his tangents and outlook on every day life. As I read "The Mind of Bill James", I realized how many of the principals I read about back then have stuck with me to this day. This book was a wonderful reminicance.
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The magic of Bill James' statistical analysis of baseball is its easy accessibility. And it's just that same kind of readability that makes Scott Gray's book sparkle. The subject of sabermetrics always runs the risk of sounding like after-school homework. For Grey-and his subject, James-the tone is more like a fieldtrip to the ballpark. Some of the old-timers may not like it, but Bill James changed the way we understand baseball. And Scott Grey has provided us with a lively, entertaining, and smart way to understand James' importance to the sport. And where else are you going to learn why lemurs matter so much to the national pastime?
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