Sandy Claus bringing Mets coal

Makes some of our contracts look pretty good. That’s a long time and a lot of money. I thought they were trying to reduce the deficit in Washington.

Sandy Alderson, on Jayson Werth’s seven-year, $126 million deal with the Nats

Badumching, heyooo!

I don’t want to belabor the terms of the Werth deal too much here because based on the Internet’s reaction it doesn’t have a whole lot of supporters. Straight up: It would be at least vaguely defensible to commit that much money and years to a 31-year-old corner outfielder if your team hoped to contend with in the next years. If the Red Sox or Yankees signed him they could say, “Well, he’ll produce excellent numbers for the next few years while we compete for championships, and we realize we’ll have to shoulder the back end of his contract when he’s declining.”

But since the Nationals appear unlikely to contend with or without Werth in 2011, since Stephen Strasburg likely won’t be back until at least the middle of the season and since their best pitcher in 2010 was Livan Hernandez, giving Werth that much money now merits the hefty snark from Alderson. Even if the Nats can compete in two years, they’ll likely have to do so with Werth’s contract entering its albatross phase.

It seems like a perennial loser like the Nats has to overpay just to get a free agent of Werth’s caliber in the door, but that’s the thing: They should first work to make the team a legit contender so they can then woo top free agents without ridiculous terms.

Anyway, it seems like most Mets fans think Alderson’s comments are awesome and hilarious. There’s some tiny fraction of the fanbase that has pointed to them as indicative of Alderson’s small-market approach, and chastised him for not himself chasing Werth.

Those people are probably incapable of being convinced that Alderson’s prudence this offseason is what’s best — and perhaps all that’s feasible — for the franchise. They do not want to hear that the Mets will still very much be spending like a big-market club in 2010. The team will probably enter the season with a payroll around $140 million. It’s not Alderson’s fault that much of it will be allocated to dreck.

So to those few impatient Mets fans, and perhaps to the Mets themselves for abiding such lavish and irresponsible spending the past few years, Alderson will bring nothing but coal and a couple of scrap-heap pickups for Christmas. Frankly, it’s what they deserve. Advocating for or consenting to giant contracts and big splashes and a wholesale lack of foresight puts you on the naughty list in baseball.

For the rest of us, we get some of the greatest gifts a fan could wish for: hope, promise, reason. But to stay on the nice list, we must continue to be patient. We must withstand the onslaught of nonsense from the winter meetings and shoulder the idiotic rantings of the angry “small-market Sandy” set. And we must spend the offseason remembering that though the Mets likely won’t be making any exciting moves, the most exciting thing of all is a front office that’s committed to and perhaps capable of creating a long-term sustainable winner.

Sandwich of the Week

I had heard of the Momofuku restaurants many times before I finally ate at one last week. I really don’t know why. I suspect that they were, for a time, quite trendy, because now when I hear snobby New Yorkers mention them it’s usually with a dismissive snicker, as if they’re somehow not cool now because they were too cool for too long or something.

Whatever. Because I don’t pay much attention one way or the other, I’m not sure that’s the case. My only standard for coolness in eateries is delicious food.

The following sandwich is that, so I will hereby deem the Momofuku Milk Bar incredibly cool. Just a very hip place to hang out if you’re someone that appreciates pork. And a big hat tip to fellow pork enthusiast Alex Belth for dragging me there, and for filling me in with all sorts of inside knowledge about the pork.

The sandwich: Pork buns from Momofuku Milk Bar, 2nd Ave. and 13th St. in Manhattan. I’m told the pork buns are also available in at least one of the other Momofuku restaurants, which are mostly in the same neighborhood.

The construction: Pork belly on a steamed bun with scallions, pickles and hoisin sauce. I added sriracha.

Important background information: These are nothing like the pork buns I had in China, though both are good. Those looked more like dinner rolls, only they had delicious pork stuffed inside. I was sort of expecting that when I heard the term “pork bun” bandied about so often, but, like I said, it worked out OK.

Apropos of almost nothing, in the course of a month in China I learned how to say all of six things in Mandarin Chinese. One of them was roujiamo, or meat sandwich — knowledge that obviously came in handy with street vendors, but took part in a silly exchange with a young Chinese woman in a bar. She smiled at me so I figured I’d try my hand at flirting, and it went something like this (only, you know, in Chinese):

Me: “Hello. I am Ted.”

Her: (Something in Chinese I can’t understand.)

Me: “I am a student.”

Her: (Smiles, more Chinese.)

Me: “Internet cafe.”

Her: (Clear international look of confusion.)

Me: “Meat sandwich.”

Her: (Blank stare.)

Me: “Thank you.”

What it looks like:


How it tastes: Oh, lordy.

You stand up to eat at the Milk Bar, and I had to brace myself on the table after taking a bite out of the first one. Holy hell, that’s good.

And for the second straight week, the amazing sandwich was highlighted by amazing pork. This time it the pork didn’t even need to be breaded and fried — just roasted, and without a lot of seasonings either. I’ve never tasted pork like this before — it was so fatty and tender that in terms of texture it almost seemed like duck. But then it was bursting with amazing pork flavor.

Belth tells me that the pork comes from special, extra-fatty super-pigs bred from other famous amazing pork pigs. Apparently the swine are so coddled that they can distinguish between organic and non-organic feed and refuse to eat the latter. I love that: stubborn, uppity pigs. And I get the last laugh!

The rest of the sandwich is good too: The bun is spongy, sweet and moist, but strong enough to hold the ingredients and preserve sandwich integrity. The pickles aren’t overwhelmingly pickly — more like slightly tangy cucumbers, really. But that’s fine. They add a note of flavor and don’t take away from the pork, which is clearly the prize here.

The hoisin added some sweet flavor and a little additional moisture, though, honestly, I think I could have eaten the pieces of pork on their own and they would have been plenty moist. The scallions were only barely noticeable, but they brought a little more pungency and depth to the whole thing. I went light on the sriracha — especially on my second bun — because I didn’t want it to overwhelm the pork, so it served mostly to make the tastes linger in my mouth a little longer, which was welcome.

But again, it’s all about the pork. I need to meet some of these pigs. I want to go pet them and coddle them myself and show them how much I appreciate what they’ve done for me. Outstanding.

What it’s worth: If you can convince Belth to buy — and he’s a pretty obliging dude — they’ll run you only the cost of subway fare. Otherwise, they’re $9 for an order of two, but you’ll probably want at least three for a meal. Not the world’s cheapest sandwich, but you can tell you’re paying for quality.

How it rates: 95 out of 100. Inner circle Hall of Fame sandwich.

Ahead of my time, behind on my rent

But to me, the biggest contingency plan for the 2010 Mets is the 2011 Mets. Because if things go horribly awry this season — and after 2009, we’d be foolish to dismiss that possibility — the team at least won’t have to look far to see the future. Top prospects Ike Davis, Fernando Martinez, Josh Thole and Jon Niese — should he not earn the fifth starter’s role in Spring Training — should all start the year in Triple-A….

And so I’m hoping that the Mets’ biggest failure this offseason was not in roster construction, but merely in communication when they threw around terms like “unacceptable” and “change” and “spend” and “trade.” Maybe they would’ve been better off starting with the slogan I suggested back in September:

“The 2010 Mets: Please Be Patient While We Get Our S@#$ Together”

Me, here, Feb. 10, 2010.

I’m wrong about enough stuff that it doesn’t really pay to start going back and quoting myself. Heck, I was hardly right about everything in that post — little did I realize the Mets were about to turn their top starting-pitching prospect into a middle reliever.

I just stumbled onto it today and thought it was funny how my proposed slogan for last offseason seems to be pretty close to the actual slogan for this offseason. So that part of the post, at least, appears prescient.

I was probably wrong, though, in assuming that one year of development time for the Mets’ crop of upper-level prospects would be enough to return the Mets to contention in 2011. Yes, Ike Davis, Jon Niese and to a lesser extent Josh Thole seem primed to be (and continue being) valuable and cost-effective Major League contributors. But I was probably at least a bit guilty of the standard fan practice of overrating prospects. Clearly 2010 did not go as we would have hoped for Martinez, Reese Havens, Brad Holt or Jenrry Mejia.

James Kannengieser at Amazin’ Avenue recently took a stab at projecting the 2011 Mets’ win totals based on the current roster. He based the post on WAR and took an admittedly conservative approach, assuming that none of Jose Reyes, Carlos Beltran and David Wright return to the forms they showed from 2006-2008 and that neither Davis nor Thole provides more to the club in 2011 than he did in 2010.

Still, despite all that, Kannengieser puts the Mets — these Mets, without any offseason additions — at 79 wins. With some reasonable, inexpensive roster tweaking, a couple of high-upside plays that pay off, a return to peak form from at least one of the stars, and some improvement from Davis, Thole and Niese, it’s not too hard to imagine an 87-89 win team.

Maybe that’s hoping for a lot of things to go right. The new front office would have to make the right upside plays, for one thing, or at least enough of them to have some of them work out. For another, we’d have to hope the young players improve instead of suffering regression in their sophomore seasons.

But a well-managed team with a solid crop of young contributors can turn things around mighty quickly. And a win total in the high 80s should put the Mets at least on the fringes of contention.

So while yes, this offseason is a winter for the Mets’ getting their proverbial s#@$ together, it could also feasibly be one in which they scrap together enough small moves to field a competitive team in 2011. We shall see, I suppose. At the very least an Opening Day lineup with some promising young homegrown players should be more palatable than one with Gary Matthews Jr., Alex Cora and Mike Jacobs in it.

Also, for what it’s worth: That headline is a Rhymefest reference. I’m not actually ahead of my time or behind in my rent, though the latter is mostly because my wife is a vigilant bill-payer, for which I am thankful.

Life as we don’t know it

Scientists said the results, if confirmed, would expand the notion of what life could be and where it could be. “There is basic mystery, when you look at life,” said Dimitar Sasselov, an astronomer at the Harvard-Smithsonian Center for Astrophysics and director of an institute on the origins of life there, who was not involved in the work. “Nature only uses a restrictive set of molecules and chemical reactions out of many thousands available. This is our first glimmer that maybe there are other options.”

Felisa Wolfe-Simon, a NASA astrobiology fellow at the United States Geological Survey in Menlo Park, Calif., who led the experiment, said, “This is a microbe that has solved the problem of how to live in a different way.”

This story is not about Mono Lake or arsenic, she said, but about “cracking open the door and finding that what we think are fixed constants of life are not.”

Dennis Overbye, N.Y. Times.

This is an interesting article, if perhaps one ripped from the pages of Norm MacDonald’s Duh! Magazine. It turns out life — this type of bacteria, specifically — is capable of existing in ways we didn’t previously know or consider. Really, the conclusion is that it once again turns out we don’t really know all the things we think we know.

I’ve mentioned before — and I think Carl Sagan has too — that I don’t understand why it always seems like we’re searching for “life as we know it” elsewhere in the universe (or multiverse, I suppose). It strikes me as far more likely that there exists life as we don’t know it, composed of some other series of elements or, who knows, composed of something we cannot even conceive due to the current limits of human understanding.

And here’s what I’m wondering: If and when humans do discover life — whether it’s the type of life we currently recognize or something new — what will we do with it? Like say a space probe of some sort uncovers something that appears to be living, what happens then?

Strikes me that the robot or astronaut would likely secure some sort of specimen, then take it back to the space station — or even to Earth, if possible — and run all sorts of tests on it. That’s how you do science, right?

But that’s textbook alien abduction, brother, and that type of thing is frowned upon when it happens in rural Missouri or whatever.

Then again, I suppose our concept of what aliens would do to us if they did get here — in reality or in our delusions — is entirely predicated on reasonable speculation about what we would do in the exact same situation. We assume — or many of us do — that if aliens were to come to Earth, they’d find some humans and beam them up into their spaceships for all sorts of poking and prodding, Fire in the Sky-style.

That’s really just because we have no point of comparison for intelligent life, so we figure all life intelligent enough to travel between planets would behave like we would in the same situation. Basically all our speculation about initial alien interaction involves scientific research, diplomacy, or war.

But it’s probably just as likely that aliens would show up and do something that makes absolutely no sense to us, because hey, if they’re smart enough to get here they’re probably a lot different from us. We can’t even get back to the damn moon.

Mets non-tender Maine, Green, Carter

As you’ve probably heard by now, the Mets have opted not to offer arbitration to John Maine and Sean Green and not to even offer a contract to Chris Carter, meaning, in all likelihood, none of them will be back with the Mets in 2011.

The departures of Green and Carter serve mostly to further indict the Omar Minaya Administration. I defended the trade of Billy Wagner for Carter at the time, arguing that since it was unclear that Wagner would a) remain healthy coming back from surgery and b) decline arbitration, the Mets only opted for a sure thing and a potentially valuable spare part instead over the potential for draft picks. Of course, at the time I hadn’t seen Carter throw.

For their part in the deal, the Sox got 13 2/3 innings out of Wagner during their stretch run in 2009, plus prospects Kolbrin Vitek and Bryce Brentz — the players they drafted and signed for slot money with the compensation picks for Wagner.

The Mets got a few million dollars in salary relief, plus 180 plate appearances, a .706 OPS and some woeful defense out of Carter. Plus perhaps a series of lessons in stem-cell research. (Incredibly intense stem-cell research.) Hindsight is always 20/20, but, well, oof.

Green came over with J.J. Putz and Jeremy Reed in a deal with the Mariners that assured Omar Minaya could go out for bagels without having to hear about the Mets’ awful bullpen. To date, Minaya’s series of quiet breakfast runs in the latter part of the 2008-09 offseason stands as the Mets’ biggest gain from the deal.

In their tenures with the Mets, Green, Putz and Reed combined for a -1.2 WAR (per baseball-reference.com). For that, the Mets traded seven players, most of them young. Joe Smith, though he’s been injured for parts of both seasons since, has been a much better reliever than either Green or Putz was for the Mets.

Of the three, Maine will be remembered most fondly by Mets fans, certainly not for his pitching in 2009 and 2010, but for his contributions to the team in 2006 and 2007, especially on the second-to-last day of the latter campaign (the day, of course, that Lastings Milledge and/or Jose Reyes “woke up” the long-dormant Marlins). Plus, Maine always seemed like a  decent and likable dude — a guy who managed to convince Marty Noble that he had never been to the Internet, who went on the record with his choice of closer music and who earned praise from Smith and Mike Pelfrey for his prowess in Call of Duty.

Maine’s last two years with the Mets stand as a lesson to fans — to this one, at least — that pitchers cannot be counted on to return from shoulder injuries. I hoped all along that Maine would turn it around and again become the pitcher he was in 2007, but clearly he physically could not.

Maine is still young enough that he’ll likely surface somewhere. Since he always had a limited arsenal even when he was effective, I imagine he might make for a decent reliever (though there was always talk that he took too long to get warmed up). In any case, he’s not going to get anyone out throwing 85, so he’ll have to strengthen his shoulder first. Good luck to him.

The folks at Amazin’ Avenue put up a good John Maine farewell thread, so check that out if you’re feeling sentimental for his departure. We will remember him whenever we see the Verizon Fios guy.

Islanders making the Knicks look like the Yankees

With a little more than a quarter of the season gone, the Islanders have the fewest points in the N.H.L. and have fired their coach, Scott Gordon. Attendance at the Coliseum — one of the oldest arenas in the N.H.L. — has averaged 10,773, down 11 percent from last season, as fans react to the team’s poor play and management’s decision to raise ticket prices almost 20 percent this season. Only the bankrupt Phoenix Coyotes have drawn fewer fans.

The Islanders continue to be weighed down by misguided draft picks and bloated contracts. Their highest-paid player, Rick DiPietro, has struggled with injuries since signing a 15-year deal in 2006. Josh Bailey, their first-round draft pick in 2008, who has scored just 26 goals in 159 N.H.L. games, was sent to the minors last week.

Off the ice, the Islanders have no president or chief of amateur scouting. They revoked the credentials of a popular blogger who covers the team, and their television announcer, Howie Rose, was inadvertently caught on a broadcast venting about the team’s poor play. This season, the team decided to have its games broadcast on a college radio station.

Ken Belson and Dave Caldwell, New York Times.

What an embarrassment. Read the whole Times article, there was no one excerpt I could choose to fully convey how damning it is. And I guess I shouldn’t rip the Islanders if I ever hope to get press credentials at the Nassau Coliseum, but the way it is now, I can’t imagine any situation in which I’d want to go watch the Islanders anyway.

It’s a shame because technically the Islanders are my favorite hockey team. And for a while I thought I might get into hockey. I do really appreciate the sport, I loved playing roller hockey on the street in high school, and the Islanders play about a ten-minute drive from where I grew up.

When I moved back home after college, my friends and I had almost nothing to do, so we would occasionally go to Islanders games. Problem was they sucked then, like they suck now, and yet the tickets were still way too expensive, even for the cheap seats. They had student discounts on Tuesday nights, but even then the Coliseum would be empty.

According to the article, the Islanders are keeping two former players on the payroll just to meet the league’s salary minimum. I hadn’t heard that. That’s crazy. You play in New York. Yes, your arena is a hole and the traffic sucks and there’s no way to get there on the LIRR, but it’s situated within walking distance of two colleges and there are 800,000 people in the Town of Hempstead alone.

Ken Davidoff on the court of public opinion

When it comes to player personnel, in other words, the Mets are not going to be “winning” anything in the court of public opinion.

Which is refreshing, really.

Can you remember how many times in the past few years that Minaya would pull the “You guys thought we would be good” line, after another Mets disappointment? Oy gevalt. I mean, sure, it was nice to be respected, but teams shouldn’t be using media or fan pre-approval as crutches when things don’t work out as hoped.

Ken Davidoff, Newsday.

This. Very much this.

Steve Phillips still talking, still shouldn’t be

Even though he’s moved on from ESPN, Steve Phillips is still doing the goofy “pretend I’m a real-life GM” thing. Only now he’s not at a podium taking scripted questions from fake press, he’s sitting in front of a bookshelf talking to a webcam and showing a healthy dose of bare chest. The big reveal, of course, is that Steve Phillips owns books.

To his credit, Phillips’ objective is to fix the Mets for 2011 and not necessarily beyond. But the two major pillars of his offseason plan are trading Ike Davis for Prince Fielder and shelling out for Cliff Lee. Coincidentally, I have specifically argued against both of those moves in this space.

Both moves would inarguably make the Mets a better team in 2011. But Fielder is slated to be a free agent after 2011 and will require a hefty long-term contract extension to stick around, whereas Davis will be inexpensive and under team control until the latter part of this decade. Lee is awesome, but he is a 32-year-old pitcher likely to command a massive paycheck that could ultimately hamstring a team. Also, given what we know about the Mets’ payroll commitments for 2011 and their lack of flexibility, signing him seems completely infeasible.

In other words, Phillips’ plan to fix the Mets seems a lot like a reasonable way to further break the Mets. Yes, adding Prince Fielder and Cliff Lee (and Orlando Hudson) would make just about any team a lot more likely to contend in the short term. But it is the GM’s job to consider the future as well.

Really, there’s an almost stunning lack of insight in the video, considering Phillips is an actual former Major League GM. Every decision he suggests has been beaten inside out in the comments section of every Mets blog, and he appears to approach the team’s needs in terms of labels — No. 1 starter, “true cleanup hitter.”

At least he’s willing to keep Carlos Beltran around, though, despite his wholesale lack of “game-winning plays” and tendency to “lock up in a critical situation.”

But seriously: How important is this game?

Because of the playoff structure, a wild-card team would have a treacherous road to reach the Super Bowl. There is no dominant team in the A.F.C., but there are five or six very good ones. If we assume a 40 percent chance of winning any road playoff game, the loser of Monday night’s battle may have to win three straight road games to earn a trip to Cowboys Stadium for the Super Bowl; the odds of winning three such games would fall below 7 percent. The winner, if it secures the No. 1 seed, will have to win just two home games. By those odds, that team would have a 36 percent chance of going to the Super Bowl. The winner would need only to hold serve — survive and advance, so to speak — while the loser would have to scratch, claw and pray for good bounces to dig out of a hole.

Chase Stuart, N.Y. Times.

I should note that on Monday, Tom Boorstein suggested I figure out exactly the same thing for a TedQuarters post, and it was only while trying to put it together today that I found Stuart had beat me to the punch.

His odds are probably a little off because they assume that the winner of the Jets-Patriots contest will go on to win the division, and that’s hardly written in stone. The winner will be 10-2 and the loser 9-3, so the former could easily go 2-2 to finish the year and see the loser win out.

Incidentally, the Jets and Patriots have rather similar schedules for the rest of the season. Both teams will play the Bears, Dolphins and Bills. The Jets face the 8-3 Steelers in Week 15, while the Pats play the 7-4 Packers.

The Patriots probably have a slight edge in ease of schedule since the Jets’ two toughest remaining games — at Chicago and at Pittsburgh — come on the road. The Patriots will also travel to face the Bears, but they will host their contests with Miami and Green Bay.

But then, as Brian Bassett and I discussed on Monday, the Jets seem to play their best on the road, and have lost twice coming out of the bye week under Rex Ryan. That’s probably small-sample size randomness, but there’s at least some case to be made that the top seed isn’t as valuable to them as it might be to other teams. Of course, I don’t personally buy that and I don’t imagine Rex Ryan or many of the Jets would either. You pretty much always want the week off after 17 weeks of football.

So no surprises here, really: This game is very important. Stuart’s post charts the 17 times two teams with records of 9-2 or better have faced each other this late in the season. Ten of them featured the eventual Super Bowl winner, and 12 times the winner of the regular season game went on to play in the Super Bowl.