Bobby Madritsch Is 35 Years Old
Today's his birthday. He threw 92.1 innings in the Major Leagues.
It's interesting - Madritsch is a guy who those of us that sat through the 2004 season will never forget. In a year with a bad Jamie Moyer, a bad Ryan Franklin, a bad Gil Meche, an inconsistent Joel Pineiro, and a traded Freddy Garcia, it was Madritsch who came out of nowhere to be one of the best pitchers on the staff. And, looking back, it's crazy to me that he only made 11 starts. He started another game in 2005, and he also made four appearances out of the bullpen, but it's Madritsch's performance over those 11 starts that's forever cemented itself in our brains. Not a lot of people can make that sort of impression.
Over those 11 starts, he was good. Maybe not as good as his 3.30 ERA, but better than you'd expect from a guy signed out of the indy leagues. And he was otherwise memorable. He was covered in tattoos, with a medicine wheel on his neck and an Indian symbol resembling a swastika on his chest. He was the reason a lot of us learned of the Lakota. The Madritsch story was most certainly an unusual one.
I wonder if what really sealed it, though - what took Madritsch from being a fan favorite to being an unforgettable lefty of yore - was the injury. In his first start of the 2005 season, Madritsch tore his shoulder labrum, and he never came back. That allowed us all to wonder what could have been, and legends only grow over periods of inactivity. The further we got from seeing Bobby Madritsch on the mound, the more we relied on our minds to conjure images, and our minds emphasized the good while discarding the bad, and the mediocre, and the signs of impending regression. Bobby Madritsch - wasn't he the Indian guy who was supposed to be an ace? That was too bad about him.
Bill Bavasi had an interesting and characteristically candid quote upon Madritsch's waiver claim by the Royals in 2005:
We have been very concerned about Bobby's overall health and his approach to improving it. Bobby has a heart of gold and we wish him nothing but the best.
Bavasi and the organization didn't seem to have much faith that Madritsch could or would work his way back. And, sure enough, he didn't. The last pitch he threw with a Major League organization issued a walk to Juan Castro. He'd throw one more professional inning in his life, in 2008, for the Long Island Ducks, with whom all these players eventually seem to wind up. I don't know what Madritsch is doing now. I doubt that it's pitching.
Depending on your perspective, Bobby Madritsch either had a happy story, or a sad one. There's no denying that he went out on top. Because of the time and the way he went out, we'll always remember him, and we'll probably always remember him as being better than he was, but there are worse ways of being remembered.
Bobby Madritsch was really something. I hope he's had a good day.
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The opposing starter in the game in which Felix hurt himself in 2007 was Carlos Silva
LOOSE CHANGE
by Jeff Sullivan on Feb 28, 2011 6:47 PM PST up reply actions 19 recs
I was also at both of those games, which means that just under 10% of all Mariner games I have been to have resulted in good pitchers getting injured :(
Determined, Jonesing Commentor
I have been to nine Mariner games, and Felix has got injured in 50% of his starts that I have seen and tossed a combined 10.1IP over his two starts.
Also, Jarrod Washburn has tossed eight shutout innings against the Yankees in 11.1% of them as well.
by EnglishMariner on Mar 1, 2011 7:32 AM PST up reply actions
I've only been to two Mariner games
and in 50% of them, Felix has been scratched only to be replaced by the infamous Jeff Weaver, who proceeded to give up six runs in 1/3 of an inning to the Royals.
--Dave
Addicted to Quack, your friendly, neighborhood Oregon Ducks blog
Also, this means that just under 10% of all Mariner games you have been to have featured Carlos Silva.
Depressed yet?
I am going to come into your house at night and rec up the place.
I remember that he wanted to do something to help his people at the reservation.
Wasn’t here a Grandmother or something?
Madritsch had some great company on that Ducks team
Jose Paniagua, Clint Nageotte, Carl Everett and Jamal Strong.
The guy I always think of over-fondly is Bucky Jacobsen, from that same 2004 team. Hard to believe he only managed 160 at bats in the majors. Hard to believe that .835 OPS still beats any DH we’ve had since.
by Patrick Dubuque on Feb 28, 2011 7:16 PM PST reply actions
Him, Madritsch, and Ichiro were huge parts of why 2004 was the most watchable horrible season ever
Determined, Jonesing Commentor
by Corco on Feb 28, 2011 7:41 PM PST up reply actions 3 recs
Raul Ibanez helped too
I still remember him going 5-for-5 and then 6-for-6. He and Ichiro were on fire in that second half – they seemed like they could single at will.
Also, 2004 had one of my favorite moments ever – Dave’s “WILL YOU RE-CON-SIDER!” call when Edgar homered in his first at bat after announcing he’d retire. I still get chills just typing that out and remembering. 100-loss seasons aren’t supposed to feel like that.
His minor league numbers showed crazy homer suppression too
Weird
by Jeff Sullivan on Feb 28, 2011 8:13 PM PST up reply actions
My wife really struggles with homer suppression
No matter how hard she tries, I just can’t be suppressed.
I am going to come into your house at night and rec up the place.
Poking fun at the fact I'm a homer, that's all. Carry on.
I am going to come into your house at night and rec up the place.
hoh-mer [n]
1. Baseball home run.
2. homing pigeon.
3. a Hebrew unit of capacity equal to ten baths in liquid measure or ten ephahs in dry measure.
by Jeff Sullivan on Mar 1, 2011 10:17 AM PST up reply actions
I'm afraid I still don't understand :(
by Jeff Sullivan on Mar 1, 2011 10:18 AM PST up reply actions
Right. This one, courtesy of Urban Dictionary:
“Someone who shows blind loyalty to a team or organization, typically ignoring any shortcomings or faults they have.”
That’s me. Bad joke.
I am going to come into your house at night and rec up the place.
Bobby Madritsch gave us a glimmer of hope for an entire offseason.
That’s one thing. That he did it following a truly putrid year’s worth of games was another thing. That he seemed to buck every conventional rule about success in the big leagues was probably the most notable, kind of like icing on the cake.
I envy the guy. He’s a hero to the Mariners fanbase, and had quite a day in the sun. I wish him the best, and would gladly buy him a drink if we ever met.
I loved watching him pitch.
One unusual feature: he threw every pitch out of the stretch.
ignacio
In Bobby Madritsch's last game of 2004
He gave up 1 earned run over 9 innings. He was 28. Who would have thought that he would only throw 5.1 more innings in his entire professional career…
by niceguysfinishlast on Feb 28, 2011 9:07 PM PST reply actions
This post made me sad
I’m filling in a lot of blanks here but guys like Madritsch don’t have a whole hell of a lot to fall back on. If I absolutely had to guess what he’s doing right now I’d say a lot of drinking.
De Gutibus non disputandum est
by Bearskin Rugburn on Feb 28, 2011 9:08 PM PST reply actions
Huh there's Bob Madritsch who is a 'Controller'
at an electrical motor repair business. Nothing else for Robert or Bobby but it looks like he went by Bob mostly before. There’s an address in Mequon WI, about 50m east of Madison.
De Gutibus non disputandum est
by Bearskin Rugburn on Feb 28, 2011 9:11 PM PST up reply actions
The address I have for him from the Sports Addresses list
puts him in Burbank, IL – and it’s been the same address for the past 3 years.
by ambrosia2112 on Feb 28, 2011 11:38 PM PST up reply actions
Bobby Madritsch slung the ball in there as if every pitch was his last
and thinking about him honestly brings not a tear to my eye, but a waxing, reminiscent gaze. For every Bobby Madritsch there’s a hundred Ryan Franklins, and that is enough evidence that the world isn’t even remotely fair.
I’ve said before how I feel about Madritsch, though surely no one cares or remembers. He will always serve as a handle with which I can grasp being 14 years old, just like He Is Legend reminds me how it felt to be 16 and the North Cascades will always bring me back to the summer before college. Bobby Madritsch slinging warmup pitches in the setting sun at Safeco is one of the few memories I have that defines a significant moment of my life, and whether or not that’s sad it’s always nice to remember for a minute that the next few years of my life are always going to be the most important turning points so far.
by tsunamijesus on Feb 28, 2011 10:17 PM PST reply actions 1 recs
Let's not forget the surgeries before the surgery...
How he had torn up his shoulder multiple times and so badly that it was held together basically with staples and some epoxy.
Or that story about how when he was in the independent leagues, before he signed with us, he was playing with a team that gave what he felt was such a piss poor performance that he hopped in his truck and drove 1500 miles, hours and hours on end, just so he could show up for a tryout for some other team.
I probably think of him a bit differently because he was the big story when I was starting out covering the minor leagues. He and George Sherrill sort of represent that time when we first started dipping into the independent leagues and it seemed for a while as though we could pull quality pitching off trees. Perhaps it’s not the best simile, but he always had that aura about him, like he was some kind of gunslinger come to town, and I have the feeling that if he had stuck around a while, we’d have had a very different clubhouse from the one we’ve gotten used to.
Bucky Jacobsen never did it for me. It always seemed like he fell into it. Madritsch, I miss all the time, because I know he did everything he could to earn his shot.
"Ever tried? Ever failed? No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better." - Samuel Beckett Mariners Minors
by JY on Feb 28, 2011 10:56 PM PST reply actions 5 recs
Madritsch was basically the Doyle of pitchers, albeit with a brief, beautiful window of health/MLB success in 2004.
A major surgery/arm injury ended his time in affiliated ball with the Reds, then he’s discovered by Kerfeld in Winnepeg, moves back to affliliated ball, quickly up to the bigs, has some success, then it’s done. After a too-long comeback, a 3rd major injury.
Baseball seems like a really long, random novel in which major characters (almost all of them pitchers) are just killed off for no good reason. I wish it weren’t so, but I also can’t imagine baseball without these stories, and the surreal “and then he became a chef in Florida” codas.
I ran into Mads at a Rainiers game in 2005, and he clearly thought he was on his way back. I wonder what percentage of MLB guys actually know they’ve played their last MLB game. Injuries are unpredictable, and everyone overestimates their own ability to recuperate (if they didn’t they never would’ve made it this far), but the Gerut thing reminds me that it’s incredibly rare for players to go out on their own terms.
Madritsch, Meche, and Ken Cloude
they make me sad :(
I hope you don't hear about Ryan Anderson or Jeff Heaverlo then.
by Mariner John on Mar 1, 2011 12:07 AM PST up reply actions
There's a major difference between those two and the first three
in that the first three actually made it up and did good things at the major league level before injury sidelined them. Anderson and Heaverlo never even made it out of the minors. I realize that’s an arbitrary line to draw, but we’re talking about why certain players make me sad, and so it’s inherently subjective to draw such a line.
Meche? He's fine, just fine.
He’s had some good seasons, got to be an opening day starter, and is retiring a multimillionaire.
De Gutibus non disputandum est
by Bearskin Rugburn on Mar 1, 2011 6:51 AM PST up reply actions
Madritsch is on the wall in my office
with a very small selection of my favorite mariner shots, just 6 in fact due to limited wall space, along with Ichiro lifting his cap gracefully after breaking the rookie hit record and Lou Piniella in a Pilots Spring traing uniform. Mads has his left arm full extended in mid-windup and his arm torsion is excrutiating just to look at. No wonder his shoulder couldn’t hold.
Happy birthday Mads. You were a helluva lot of fun.
jpwood
by JPWood on Mar 1, 2011 5:50 AM PST reply actions 2 recs
Madritsch is one of the few people I occasionally search, to see if anything has popped up about him-- hoping for good news.
Anybody know where Snelling is hanging out these days?
I thought he was into wine-making now or something?
"Ever tried? Ever failed? No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better." - Samuel Beckett Mariners Minors
by JY on Mar 1, 2011 11:22 AM PST up reply actions
Yeah, at his home in Arizona.
Kirby Arnold talked to him a while back (maybe a year now).
Totally remember this guy
My Dad and I still bring him up from time to time. Very cool you guys dug this up, thanks.
by Charles Gipson is a Mangod on Mar 1, 2011 8:42 AM PST reply actions

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