2010 SEASON IN REVIEW

Thanks for the Inspiration!

One of my favorite lines of a movie comes from Tom Cruise’s character in Jerry Maguire when he says; in discussing why he is a sports agent, “I care about the job, of course.  But mostly, I just want to be inspired.”  While, on the surface, it may seem a bit self-centered, I believe that wanting to be inspired is the exact opposite of that because of all the things becoming inspired requires us to do.  And, I believe, quite honestly, it is something that all of us need in our lives. 

Inspiration is an external influence, a motivation, a little “push” from somebody or something we’ve experienced that says, “You can, too.”  It might be something we’ve read about, watched on TV, or were witness to.  It can be a person, an act, or simply a quote.  While I’ve been inspired by all of those, I refer to inspiration as a gift.  A gift that challenges us to follow someone else’s blueprint, to dig beyond the headlines and examine the details, and, most importantly, to stop and listen . . . listen to how someone other than you overcame adversity, set goals, worked hard, beat seemingly insurmountable odds, or challenged the status quo.  It motivates us to break free of “doing things my way” in exchange for somebody else’s. 

I’ve been fortunate to be surrounded by inspiring events and people all of my life.  And, I am very thankful to each and every one of them.  My parents have inspired me to lead by example by always rising to the forefront when needed, less by rhetoric and more by action.  My sister, in her short lifetime, continues to inspire me to never give up.  My Legion coach inspired me to use baseball as a platform for creating a lifetime of memories.  My college coach inspired me to use the game to teach life’s lessons.  And, my wife continues to inspire me by making sacrifices and by being flexible enough to allow me to be away from home long enough to raise a baseball program, while raising a family.  There are many more folks to thank for their inspiration; however, there is not enough room or time right now to give them their due.

The group I do want to want to reserve a space for in this column is for my players; both past and present.  Our recent championship season has conjured up a number of comparisons to former teams, most notably the 2003 squad, and has allowed me to reflect on how privileged I’ve been to work with so many fine young men.  The 2003 League Championship team will always hold a special place in my heart because they inspired an entire future generation of Mounts players to dream big.  Until that season, Ephrata baseball was best summed up by the miraculous run made in the summer of 1990 by the Legion team, a cameo appearance in the L-L League's upper echelon soon after, and a smattering of successful seasons that could literally be counted on one hand over the course of a 50-year chasm.  However, that ’03 squad bucked tradition and, in doing so, pioneered what would become a new one.  They did so with veteran leadership, skillful play, and hard work.  Many of those players went on to play at the next level, have gone on to be husbands, fathers, and one, has gone on to play professional baseball.  They touched the vision that was crafted, and laid the foundation for years to come.  The teams that followed them chose to copy their blueprint, often times with lesser talent, and, without coincidence, achieved similar results.  The ’04 team won the section title and advanced to the District semifinals.  The ’05 squad reached the league playoffs.  The ’06 team had a crack at another league title after winning the section title before being defeated by the eventual state runners-up.  The ’08 team again advanced to the league semifinals, along with the 2009 team, who also won a section title.  And, the 2010 squad, well . . . they matched the bar raised by their predecessors of seven years prior. 

This group, however, did not do it with the same level of skill.  They did not do it with the same level of veteran leadership.  They did it with a unified presence uncharacteristic of the “Look at me!” society we live in.  And, they achieved it before they collected a single piece of championship hardware.

The game of baseball is a teacher.  It gives you a problem and requires you to seek out a solution.  Often, the lesson is buried within the context of an inning, a game, or a season.  And, it is relentless in its quest to humble you.  Adversity waits with each pitch thrown, providing you with opportunity to execute, or be executed.  And so, with four games remaining, and the 2010 Mounts nursing a two-game lead, the wheels were set in motion for the team to capture its fifth section title in eight seasons.  However, the game was not going to surrender before it had its chance to offer up its final lesson; a lesson in the value of TEAM. 

Following their third dramatic one-run loss in their final four regular season games, the team was forced into a one-game playoff to earn that coveted section championship.  But before the game was played, during what would become one of their final team practices, the team took part in an exercise of honest reflection and self-analysis.  Each member of the team, including each coach, was asked to detail why they were proud of each other and what it meant to be part of the essence of team.  There was no discussion by any individual about playing time, statistics, or assigning blame for their recent shortcomings.  Each player openly and genuinely spoke about what made this team special.  It was at that point, above all other, that I was inspired to be their head coach.  It was that pivotal moment that made me proud to be a part of their team.  And, it was at that time that I knew they were CHAMPIONS.  Over the course of the next four games, baseball would ceremoniously crown them as section champs, and then league champs.  They had learned the lesson of “TEAM”, and the reward was obvious.  I have the utmost confidence that whatever these young men choose to do, they will be able to call upon this special moment in their lives, and will continue to go on and inspire others.  Their blueprint will be copied, followed, and will prove successful for future teams, while continuing to make a community, school district, and coaching staff proud.  For it is this lesson learned that is truly inspirational in today's climate; they built success through togetherness; free of selfishness, individuality, and ego.

All of these people have shaped who I am, and have allowed me to take on leadership positions in the classroom, on the baseball field, and in the home.  Without these inspirations, I am certain my life would have taken some alternate path.  However, I made the choice to be inspired.  I’m not at all afraid or embarrassed to admit that I chose to follow the lead of others.  When I recognize a good thing, I’ve tried to copy it by paying close attention to every single detail.  And, what I’ve learned to date is that the more you allow yourself to be inspired, the more you are rewarded with good ideas that you can collect and apply to your own life.  Ironically, combining the blueprints of others allows you to craft your own goals and visions and provides you with your very own opportunities to become an inspiration. 

When the final out is retired in the final frame of your final game, isn't that what we all want to leave on the field of play?

Thanks for the gift!  It is truly appreciated!
Coach


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