Let me first say that I am hooked to Wikipedia. I can get stuck on that site for hours at a time just following links to completely different subjects than my original reason for being on the site. The other day I landed on Nolan Ryan’s bio page. For those of you that don’t know who he is (apparently you are from Siberia), he is arguably the greatest baseball pitcher in the history of the sport. Now…this post is not to be an argument for or against that notion, but more of an analogy about getting caught up in the moments of failure.
Let me first make the case for why he is definitely one of the greatest pitchers of all time:
- Most no-hitters ever (7)
- Fewest hits allowed per nine innings (6.56)
- Most strikeouts ever (5,714)
- Most seasons played
- First player ever paid $1m/year
- 7th in shutouts pitched (61)
- 13th in wins (324)
- Opposing batters only batted .204 against him
- Number is retired by 3 teams
- Voted to the Hall of Fame in his 1st year with a 98.79% vote (six votes shy of unanimous)
- He whipped Robin Ventura’s ass
Sounds like a bed of roses to me. After all, he is a legend in Houston and loved all across the country. Had he focused on the failures of his career and stayed within those moments we probably wouldn’t even had known his name. Here is a list of his failures:
- 1st all time in walks allowed (2795)
- 1st all time in wild pitches (277)
- 3rd in losses (292)
- Barely won more games than he lost with a .526 winning percentage
- Never won a Cy Young
- Average season win/loss was 13-12
- Only an all-star in 8 of 25 full seasons
How many nights and seasons did Nolan Ryan go home feeling like he should just hang up his cleats and call it quits? How much criticism did he face on a daily basis and go from super highs to super lows? To have the resilience to go out and battle on the mound for 25+ seasons is the biggest feat I believe Nolan Ryan has accomplished.
You know what I’m talking about, you’ve had those days where you want to quit and go home. We have them all the time but things always seem to get better. You just have to remind yourself that it isn’t a sprint, it’s a marathon. All you can do just walk back out of the dugout on to the mound and stare at the batter…..and ask him to bring it on.