When it came time to announce
the results of the two-year investigation of steroids in Major League
Baseball, it was no surprise that the three parties involved—former
Senator George Mitchell, league commissioner Bud Selig, and players
association head Don Fehr—insisted on holding separate press
conferences in separate venues. Considering it practically
took an act of Congress for there even to be an investigation, why would the three sides cooperate with each
other now? And so it was, three different press conferences, at three
different hotels. Let the three-ring circus that is Major League
Baseball begin.
First stop, the New York Grand
Hyatt Hotel. I knew I was in the right place when I spotted Jose
Canseco lurking around the lobby. Jose, after his 2005 tell-all
“Juiced” was published, has been all too
willing to talk about how he and others—lots of others—injected
themselves and each other with steroids. Today, Jose wasn’t
commenting. But he was available to have his picture taken. Say cheese!
Inside the spacious Grand
Hyatt ballroom, and it would seem more spacious as the day went on, a
few hundred reporters sat eagerly waiting to get their hands on the
report 21 months in the making. And then it came, all 311 pages of it.
As aides passed out copies, the room hushed as we all rifled through
its pages, searching the legalese for the only thing we really wanted—names. And as we found them, the whispers rose above the crowd. “Clemens!
Pettitte! Tejada! Miadich!… wait, who? Bart Miadich, a middling minor
leaguer who spent portions of two seasons pitching for the Anaheim
Angels before fizzling out in Japan in 2006, and who suffered some
serious “roid rage” according to the report, was one of a number of
players fingered as dopers by former Mets batboy turned pusher-man Kirk
Radomski. In fact, if Radomski hadn’t agreed to cooperate with
Mitchell, which he did as part of a plea agreement he struck when
federal prosecutors busted him on steroid distribution charges earlier
this year, it’s not sure how much thunder Mitchell would have brought
to the table today.
After a lengthy summary of the
report, in which he compared investigating Major League Baseball with
brokering a peace deal in Northern Ireland, Mitchell
dropped a bombshell: Do not discipline players, he said. It will only
cost more money and bring more pain to baseball. “All efforts need to
look to the future,” said Mitchell. Oookay, but speaking of the
future, the children, doesn’t refusing to punish these players send the
wrong message to the kids who cheer for them? “We’re all human,”
Mitchell answered, before waxing political about responsibility,
accountability and deterrence. Then through a barrage of questions,
Mitchell refused to drift even the slightest beyond his mandate of
investigating steroids. Should this affect Hall of Fame balloting? How
much did it cost? Is this a particular indictment of Barry Bonds? No
comment. But, asked whether the players union was cooperative, Mitchell
did finally concede, it has not been. Blast, too bad they’re not here
to comment.
We’d have to wait until 6 PM to
get their take on the whole they stonewalled us thing. In the meantime,
it was off to the Waldorf Astoria for the swanky MLB presser. Six
blocks up Park Ave in a gale of freezing rain, we all gathered in the 18th floor Palm Room of the
Waldorf, where, MLB Commissioner Bud Selig, looking as frumpy and
squinty as ever in the bright lights and flashes of the cameras,
pronounced boldly, almost defiantly, “This is a call to action and I
will act!” Selig announced that he embraced all 20 of Mitchell’s
recommendations, and practically patted himself on the back in
describing how proactive baseball has been in ridding itself of
steroids. Use “appears” to have declined, Selig trumpeted. Teams are no
longer given 24-hour notice prior to one of its players being given a
random drug test. Human Growth hormones have been banned, though
there’s still no way to test for it. The league has even partnered with
the Partnership for a Drug Free America. “But!” Selig insisted, finger
raised in the air, “fans deserve a level playing field, and Major
League Baseball remains committed.”
So, will he investigate
players? Punishment will be determined and doled out on a case-by-case
basis, said Selig. Does that include striking stats from the record
books? Or perhaps noting them with an asterisk? “Case by case,” Selig
reminded us. “I have a lot of work to do,” he said. And how much does
he consider himself at fault for this whole mess? “It happened. As I
said before, this document should serve as a road map and if it serves
that purpose…” Yeah, apparently not at all. Oh and also, despite the
MLB having had the document for three days, Selig hadn’t finished
reading it yet, which, conveniently, gave him the ability not to
comment on many of its specifics or its scope or even what he intended
to do about it, other than to reiterate that somehow, someway, at some
point, he would act.
Right, moving on. For act three we jaunted just down the block to the Intercontinental Hotel, and its 3rd
floor Madison Room, which, though ornate and wood-paneled, was about a
tenth of the size of the Grand Hyatt ballroom. Aha, and now we saw
their plan: march us around in the freezing rain and cram us into
progressively smaller rooms, they’re trying to wear us out. And it was
working. By 6 PM Donald Fehr, executive director of the MLB players
association, entered and gave a
terse, unapologetic, at times combative press conference. Though first
asserting how cooperative the players association has been, he did
concede that “perhaps” steps could have been taken sooner. However,
with Selig acting unilaterally as he did in announcing the
investigation two years ago, the players association was essentially
left with no choice but to represent the players as it felt it should,
which essentially meant they told them to stonewall the investigation.
Not that Fehr said it so bluntly. He urged players to find other
lawyers to advise them, given the ongoing criminal investigations.
Throughout, Fehr refused to speculate on any number of fronts, because
he too hadn’t read the report either. Though Fehr perhaps had a better
excuse. Mitchell’s investigative team he ran out of his law firm DLA
Piper, hadn’t sent the players association a copy of the report until
1pm that afternoon, and it was just one hard copy at that. “We had to
make all the copies ourselves,” said MLBPA communications director Greg
Bouris. So it seemed, that Mitchell, tired after two years of being
denied access to players and lacking the power to subpoena them, was
determined to stick it to the players association by sending them one
hard copy of his 300 page report. And so with each of the three parties
touting their own compliance and lack of fault, the day ended and we
walked, tired and cold, once again into the freezing rain.