I’ve never been great. I’ve been good all my life…but never great. Now all of us have great moments…by that I mean that time when you have a great moment. Scored the winning run, hit a walk off, etc. That moment is something special. However, there are really only a handful of truly special players.
I’ve been fortunate enough to get to know many of them, and to have witnessed the growth of some who will truly be considered great some day. But (there’s always a but isn’t there …) in all my time of playing I’ve come to realize something. One great player cannot force their will upon the game. This is a team sport. You win because you play your part, or role as it is, and you do it to the best you can.
What do I mean by this? Well, simple… I’ve got a closet full of trophies and T-shirts and even a couple of rings… all were won by teams. I have been on winning teams far fewer times than I have been on losing teams, but I have always done my job to help that team win.
The true measure of a player is when they are that stand out player who can play the game and play what role they need to for the sake of the team. I’ll give you an example. It was probably 15 years ago (early 2000 or 2001) and I was playing on a B team at a tournament in Mesquite Texas. We had lost our Short Stop to an ankle injury and we had been playing without our starting Center Fielder who couldn’t make it that weekend. We lost our second game (the game in which our Short Stop got injured) and then proceeded to win 7 straight games in losers bracket to make the finals. No we didn’t double dip the champs but we did force the IF game… only to lose on a great diving catch by the left fielder to nab the 3rd out and prevent the tying run from scoring.
Doesn’t sound like an ABC after school special, but it should have been. We were down to 10 guys. 3 of us (including me) were not generally starters. Yet with 10 guys who were middle of the road we put on a great run. Supporting each other and playing team ball. We nearly pulled off the upset. Yes, we got hot, but what we did was play our roles. We hit the ball behind the runner, hit the ball in the air for the SAC flies, etc. We did everything our coaches taught us to do to win… and we did. We knew we didn’t have a great player among us to lead the charge so we each pitched in and played to our own strengths, offering to do the things we knew we were good at, even if we didn’t like it, to win.
So if you had handed us a Premier player, would we have done as well? Would we have won more? or maybe won less? It’s an interesting question. In the end I think the lesson from this is very simple. Win as a team, lose as a team, but NEVER stop fighting as a team. You don’t need 1 or 2 special guys to win… you just need 10 (or 11) guys with heart, desire and faith in each other and the winning will take care of itself.