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Yordano Ventura is now throwing fire in Heaven, and I wanted to make a small tribute to his memory. On September 17, 2013, I was able to watch Yordano’s MLB debut on the first base side at the K. The panoramic picture that is on my Twitter header is from that night a few minutes before his first pitch in MLB. The weather was a perfect 70°F at first pitch and clear skies; a great night for baseball.
Yordano pitched 5 scoreless innings until the 6th, when he gave up a few hits an ultimately an earned run. He walked only 2 batters and struck out 3. He was barely 22 years old and threw 6 of 86 pitches for 100 mph or greater, with one hitting 102.6 mph according PITCHf/x.
Kelvin Herrera blew the save in the 7th when 2 runs scored tying the game 3-3. Wade Davis who would eventually take the loss gave up another 2 runs in the 8th. It was a tough loss, but Yordano looked very promising.
On April 8th 2014 he threw 6 scoreless innings with 6 strikeouts, no walks and only allowing 2 hits. At the time, it was widely reported that he had set a rookie record in PITCHf/x throwing 102.9 mph. These parameters and coding of the data are subject to change and when you look them today, he didn’t go over 102.1 mph.
Yordano would finish out the regular season very respectably, a 3.20 ERA in 30 starts and 183 IP and striking out 159 batters. What many will never forget is his Game 6 start of the World Series during what was probably the greatest month of my life in October in 2014.
In a strange set of circumstance and irony; the game Yordano will probably remembered for the most is that Game 6 World Series start. Yordano was mourning his friend Oscar Taveras who had just died 2 days earlier in a similar way that his life would be taken 2 and half years later.
The Royals were done unless they won Game 6. After battling through 5 innings and 1 out in the 6th of Game 2 where the Royals eventually won, he was slated for Game 6. Emotional and equipped with tributes to his friend scribed on his hat and glove he took the mound. He threw 7 full innings of shutout baseball, while the Royals bats packed on 10 runs. Game 7 was forced, and we know the outcome.
But Yordano came back next year, and threw a no-hitter in spring training through 7 innings. On a Sunday, just 7 days later, the Royals signed Yordano to a 5-year deal for 23M. With James Shields gone, he was now the headliner and he would start opening day that following Tuesday. The 2015 season was all over the place for Yordano. He got in Mike Trout’s face in mid-April, and on his next start served justice to Lawrie for the slide on Esky that injured him, and would help ignite a brawl with the White Sox in the end of May. He was becoming the most hated player in Baseball. He quenched some of the fires within his soul, and didn’t pitch the same. He was pitching poorly, and was actually sent to AAA for about 4-5 hrs, before Vargas tore his UCL. He grew up without a father in the Dominican, and many different people took him under their wing, and helped him acclimate to what has to be a very disparate existence. Coming from a very poverty stricken upbringing to becoming one of the biggest young up-and-coming stars in MLB over just a few short years.
Yordano got it together in August of 2015 though, and throughout the rest of the season in 80IP, had a 3.26 ERA with 86 SO. Much of this was attributed to the mentoring by Johnny Cueto, and together with Edinson Volquez they became the Dominican Trio. His 2015 Postseason wasn’t as memorable as his 2014, but he ate innings for the Bullpen, and the Royals would win the first World Series in 30 years.
With a World Series ring on his finger in only his second season, and a contract that would support his family for a long time, he would embark in 2016 season. Yet that fire in his soul couldn’t be contained again, and he ignited another brawl with Manny Machado. He was now the most hated player in MLB for sure. The season had gotten away from him, he threw a 6.59 ERA in May, and though August was better after his suspension for the fight, he didn’t finish well in September.
He was a polarizing figure to both KC and MLB. I will miss his very shy approach to the camera, his innocent huge smile, and yes, his bravado towards some of the best players in MLB. He ran along the edge of the envelop where he was comfortable, and able to do some very special things. His spirit could not be tamed by anyone or anything. My heart aches for his family and his teammates. It only deepens my sadness to think what he could have become. 25 years old.
God got a good one in the last 24 hrs, now it is time to Rest In Peace Yordano. Goodbye. #LetsThrowFire just one last time.















