7/30/2005

Most important news totally ignored

Water on Mars found. And lots of it. The European Space Agency has some good stuff too.

Also, there's a 10th planet in the solar system, larger than Pluto. Space.com, elsewhere.

Water on Mars is a profound and important discovery. The existence of water's long been suspected. In particular, the ESA may have found a frozen sea buried deep in the crust, and it's thought there are large reserves of water buried in the poles. This discovery -- persistent standing frozen water on the surface means we're almost certain to find evidence that there has been life on Mars, and with standing water, chances skyrocket that we're going to find life hanging around Mars right now, chilling. So to speak.

7/28/2005

The error checking problem

I know too much about the Seattle Mariners. One of the things in-depth knowledge does, though, is teach you that you shouldn't really trust anything you read. Because when you read something like this in an ESPN.com article on overpaid players:

2. Bret Boone (2B, Twins, $9,000,000)
We would have had more sympathy for Boone when he was released by the Mariners if he weren't blowing his nose with piles of C-notes. Boone, the highest-paid second baseman in baseball -- by $1.5 million -- was hitting .234 with seven homers and 34 RBI when Seattle let him go. When the Twins picked him up (Seattle is still picking up his paycheck), Minnesota GM Terry Ryan said, "This is a high-reward, low-risk situation. I don't think there's any downside." Ah, but there is: Just playing Boone is a downside. He's hitting and slugging below the Mendoza line for the Twins.

Boone was traded, not released. The Twins traded for him (and the M's are paying for much of his remaining salary) offering the ever-popular PTBNL. It's not that important to the point, but for a writer to make repeated references to something that didn't happen...

It's a transaction. It's soooo easy to look up. And if ESPN and whoever edited this can't get a fact -- a fact in the first line of the paragraph -- right, how seriously should I take their football coverage (for instance), where I wouldn't catch those kind of errors?

7/26/2005

The Incompetence Tax

Every once in a while, I hear about some co-worker of mine who I knew or worked with, and found to be bad at their jobs -- often, really bad, to the point where I felt they should have pursued other work, like underwater salvage diver -- gets hired somewhere for some massive amount of money. Sometimes they're great interviewees, and some people do well by hopping from job to job, but more than anything else, it's a demonstration that the world is not a meritocracy, and we are all not rewarded according to our efforts.

And it's not just that. It's also that I know people who do good work, but who might not be good in interviews, or who aren't good at finding and going after jobs, who would be better at those jobs. It's unjust. And there's nothing anyone can do about it.

7/25/2005

Greatest athlete

My last post raises the question -- who is the greatest athlete, and why isn't Lance it?

First off, I agree with those who'd argue that it's too hard to define those criteria. And yet, depending on what you set the standard at, Armstrong's often a fine candidate.

If greatest athlete means the greatest achiever at any athletic event, Armstrong's seven wins in the Tour de France stand with any other athlete, ever.

If greatest athlete means the most well-rounded (as Bayless argues) then you start getting into the requirements: should they really have to be able to hit a ball, and sprint, but be exempt from endurance and the sheer metal strength of suffering that a biker endures? Why is it okay that some of the two-sport guys Bayless cites weren't so good at other sports (Jordan and baseball is notably overlooked) while Armstrong's early history as a triathlete -- and a good one, even if he did excel at one of the three legs) is slighted? Why is it counted against Armstrong that he's not so good at baseball -- though it's never been something he was dedicated to -- but it's not counted against Deion Sanders that he can't ride a bike over a mountain pass, over and over -- because he never tried?

The thing is: set the standard first, and see who makes it. Don't move the definitions around, adding and subtracting as you see fit, sometimes stooping to fix evidence to fit your own ill-informed beliefs about who should and shouldn't be in.

If you do that, if you work to come up with a way to measure the strength of accomplishment across sports, Armstrong's name will start coming up over and over for many of the definitions. I don't care if you want to say that he "shouldn't even be in the conversation" -- that only means you're not worth talking to.

Lance and the dumbest article ever

I'm always annoyed when people write things they have no knowledge of and make certain conclusions. Skip Bayless does this today at ESPN.com. He argues that Lance Armstrong, who won his 7th Tour de France, is not all that great. He's making a case that Armstrong's not the best all-around athelete ever (which, just to start, I'd agree with), and that he's not the "greatest performer" (which is... well, that's so subjective as to be meaningless) but his actual points are so bizarre and ill-informed they defy belief.

"And he doesn't qualify for greatest performer because his sport doesn't have the equivalent of last-second shots or throws or catches, of two-outs-in-the-ninth swings or of final-hole putts. The pressure through 21 Tour stages is constant, but rarely if ever acute."


It's true that bike racing is much longer, but to say that it's not acute... what? Just for Lance, the attacks and the counter-attacks, the constant attempts to isolate and break him in the mountains -- were those such a cakewalk?

But is he a greater clutch performer than Jordan or Ali or Montana or Nicklaus? When has Armstrong ever been tested under huge-moment fire the way those greats were? No, he doesn't belong in the same argument with them.

Has Bayless seriously not watched the last seven Tours? I mean really, I've seen Lance do things under incredible pressure that I didn't think were possible. It's worn, but he is the Jordan of bike racing, a rider who faced with a climb or a time trial or fierce attacks rises above his competition and tears them up.

In dismissing the reflexes required to ride like Armstrong, Bayless writes
Yes, some hand-eye and body control are required to steer a bike at high speeds through traffic or crashes or around curves.
I don't even know what to say here. "Yes, some speed is needed to win the Olympic gold medal in the 100-yard sprint." "Yes, champion decathletes have to be somewhat strong."

Yet Armstrong hasn't had to battle the quality or depth of competition in his sport that baseball, basketball or football greats have risen above in theirs.


Uh, unlike baseball or football, bicycling's a worldwide sport. The greatest champions -- even the guys to win the Tour de France -- come from all over the world. The depth of competition is far, far greater than either of those.

How can he not know that?

And within endurance sports, Armstrong has this advantage over, say, marathon runners. He's riding a perfect piece of equipment that virtually assures he will have a perfectly efficient "stride," even when he's exhausted. His bicycle also keeps his joints from absorbing the shock the pavement inflicts on distance runners.

First, no, it doesn't. Bicyclists have crappy technique. And... I don't know if Bayless is riding cruisers with shocks or something, but the bikes people race transmit a huge amount of the shock and bumps of the roads to the rider... and over twenty-plus stages of massive distance.

But he is not the greatest all-around athlete or clutch performer. That's no knock on him and no attempt to rain on his reign. That's just honest perspective.
The conclusion's not so bad, all things considered, but it's not "just honest perspective". It's ridiculous ignorance on public display.

7/23/2005

Breaker Morant and the little man

I watched Breaker Morant this weekend. It's a good movie. The IMDB summary --

During the Boer War, three Australian lieutenants are on trial for shooting Boer prisoners. Though they acted under orders, they are being used as scapegoats by the General Staff, who hopes to distance themselves from the irregular practices of the war. The trial does not progress as smoothly as expected by the General Staff, as the defence puts up a strong fight in the courtroom.
That touches one of the foundation blocks of my whole worldview, that the little guy gets screwed and you should side with the powerless and the poor against those who exploit them. For instance, when I was a kid, I had a paper route for the Seattle Times. For those of you who didn't have to do this (and these days, I think it's increasingly adults with much larger routes), here's how that worked when I did it:
  • You're assigned a route of n customers
  • The Times delivers your "draw" to a central location ("The Shack" which I hear was replaced by block delivery to the paperperson)
  • At the end of the month, you go collecting door-to-door
  • You pay a guy from the Times for total papers they sold to you, and keep the difference
And all the routes in my neighborhood were handled by teenage boys, often low-teens because you could get the job before you could work at Subway or the video store (oohhh, there was a plum job...). Every afternoon, it was an hour or more of unassisted labor on bike and foot, in Seattle weather, for what worked out to be under minimum wage.

Everyone screwed you. I had a customer on my route, Mr. Larson, who was a substitute teacher, and whenever he'd go on vacation, he'd screw me by deducting days * the cover price from his monthly $8.50. So a ten day vacation, he'd clip nine weekdays at 25c + a Sunday at $1 ... even though for the month, he didn't pay (26 * .25) + (4 * $1) = $10.50. And it wasn't as if he ever tipped me, either, to make up for screwing me every chance he got. Hey, if you happen to read this, Larson, you owe me some money.

There were other customers who were totally dicks about paying their $8.50. They'd force you to come back over and over, and you don't get paid for collecting, so at some point you have to decide you'll get them the next month, or you cancel their subscription.

Here's where the Times comes in. You couldn't cancel someone's subscription without a huge hassle. And if you canceled someone for non-payment and they complained they didn't want to cancel, and you hadn't come by, the Times would turn them back on -- increasing your draw -- and the area supervisor guy would chew you out. So the Times would force you to keep on late/non-paying customers to keep their paid circulation up, and because they didn't have to collect from those people. And miss a delivery while things are confused as you try and shut them off and they claim they're still customers, and the Times will fine you $1/missed paper. When you're clearing $60/month if you're lucky, that's a big deal.

And take the draw. Say your draw's off by one. Someone cancelled and the Times didn't lower your draw. Now you pay 20c/day out of pocket for that extra paper, and getting it fixed could take many phone calls over days, and it's not as if the Times would go back once they figured it out and make sure they credited for you for 20c/day * number of days it took you to get it fixed.

Or, to go back to Mr. Larson. Lord forbid you try and get the area supervisor to help you out with that guy. Some customer rips you off for $1 every month or so? That's not worth their time.

So we trudged these routes, trying to figure out where it was best to get off our ratty BMX bikes and walk the coul-de-sac or string of houses, in the drizzle and the rain and the summer sun, and some of the people we delivered the papers to were trying to screw us, and the paper itself was definately trying to screw us... teenagers, making sub-minimum wage.

This is the way of the world, and it sucks. The management at a car dealership might set sales incentives and commission schedules that encourage their staff to jack up the prices and really twist arms for the sale, but if someone investigates, they'll look aghast when they find out about those renegades, and take appropriate action immediately by firing them.

Or... there's a million other examples. Bank fees that disproportionately are incurred by the poor who can least afford them. The prison torture by U.S. forces in Iraq and worldwide, gets blamed on bad apples when there's a ever-increasing mountain of evidence that it's part of a larger policy (and, as in some Gitmo cases, directly endorsed by Rumsfeld for high-priority prisoners). Companies that manage to keep their employees just under 40 hours a week so they can turn them onto public health care problems instead of expenses...

I know it's sort of strange for me, a notoriously antisocial guy, to be a rabid populist on a lot of issues, but yeah. When you stop being able to identify with the little man, something of your humanity dies.

And "Breaker Morant" is a good movie.

7/11/2005

Seattle to Portland one-day report

205 miles, one day -- piece of cake. Random points:
  • Got off to a late start. 520's closure and the subsequent traffic jams cost us an hour on our start time.
  • Headwinds or sidewinds almost the whole way. Owww. 5-10 mph is a lot.
  • Colder. It was overcast for much of the route and a little chilly on the bike.
  • Average speed on-bike was 16.5. Last year it was 17.3. Considering the headwinds, that's not so bad.
  • Didn't think about baseball, or the Mariners, or my book deadline at all.
  • Stuck in my head (because I don't wear headphones for safety reasons): "Theologians" by Wilco, a couple of Sage Francis verses, that "Hank!" Starbucks commercial (which is a great commercial).
I felt much, much better finishing than I did last year. That's interesting because I trained a lot less in terms of miles (and difficulty) this year. Last year two weeks ahead of the STP I did a 150m climb up a mountain pass. This year I did a 100m course of proportionally lighter difficulty.

I think the big keys to the ride were the new bike (Habanero Cycles woooo!), my hyper-vigilant dedication to eating and drinking (which cost me off-bike time, if you know what I mean), and a new riding style which is greatly aided by a nice bike computer:
- continue to apply strength powering up hills: don't grind up them slowly, but attack! attack! attack! Only grind when required
- high cadence: keep the pedals turning at least 60rpm at all times, and try to stay at 80 or above

Yet it's strange to think that last year, even on a much worse bike, I was doing more difficult rides and training a lot harder only to find the ride itself a lot tougher. It's times like these that I wonder how much use a coach would be in trying to target workouts for peak performance. I feel like I lucked into a sweet spot.

Afterwards, my wife drove me home (couldn't find a decent hotel in Portland) and I slept for 12 hours, woke up, watched the M's game while eating pizza and drinking Anchor Steam, then slept some more, and then woke up and went to work.

Almost weirder, to me: the day-of damage was really in my hands and my butt (well, obviously). Next-day soreness wasn't much in my legs but more in the secondary muscle groups: my sides, my neck, my shoulders, my arms. Monday soreness was down, but the legs are more sore today... though that might be a relative perception issue.

I might hit RSVP next.

7/08/2005

204?

I picked up my Seattle-to-Portland pack today to find that the route's only 204 miles this year. Now I can't round up and say "it was almost 210"...

Anyway, Saturday's the day. I'm really worried. I've done it before, but I had a much, much larger milage base last year.

Interestingly, in researching nutritional stuff, that on this ride, I'm going to be burning ~800-900 calories/hour all the way down there. A Cliff Bar/Snickers/whatever you have for roadside dining is only about 200-250 calories, so to avoid bonking I need to eat like a freaking piiiiiiiiiiiigggg this time.

It's crazy. Say I drink a water bottle full of Gatorade every hour (I'll probably be way over this, but--) and eat a bar of something. That's only 125+200 = 325 calories... I'm down 675 calories. A banana is only another 100.

Say I stop on my way out at McDonald's (which will be closed) and buy two Egg McMuffins (holy mackeral, I never realized there's 235mg of cholesterol in an Egg McMuffin... yeeeccch), OJ, some hash browns... I'm going to burn that whole meal off in just over an hour.

That's a huge Qdoba chicken burrito every hour, for... twelve hours of on-bike time -- twelve burritos. Hoooooooooooly mackeral.

7/03/2005

Hopefully definitive and last Rose story post

In a recent interview with Baseball Prospectus Radio, Pete Rose said that in April of 2003, he and his people expected to he'd be reinstated that year and return to baseball.

So here's a post I've been working at, on and off, since I once got mentioned a lot for a day's news cycle, for writing the August 8th, 2003 article "The Return of Pete Rose - Exclusive - He's Back in Baseball in 2004" bylined "Derek Zumsteg and Will Carroll" which turned out to be wrong.

Here's the quick story of how the Rose story broke:
Will Carroll came to the Prospectus author's group with several sources who had told him that Rose had signed a deal to be re-instated. One's in MLB offices, one's with the Reds (where he would make his re-entry into baseball).

The group decided that, as the author of a some really long and detailed Rose work (like "Evaluating the Dowd Report"), I'm the obvious choice to write the text of the any article. I called Will, took a ton of notes, and started writing frantically. I end up going through many drafts that night.

The other authors went to sources they knew, searching for verification of the deal. Another author turned up a source outside baseball who said we had it right.

We couldn't get a comment from MLB, as no one's at their phones. Management decided that we should run the story without MLB comment. I submitted the final text, which went up immediately.

At that point, we'd made one serious error: we didn't get a copy of the deal. We're essentially relying on one person who said they'd seen it, one person with direct knowledge of it, and another person with indirect knowledge of it.

Getting a copy of the deal would, I think, have saved us a lot of pain. We also could have done a better job getting information out of sources, in particular tracing the who-knows-what and weighing. Also, publishing with copies of the documents makes denial difficult, and certainly wouldn't have resulted in the kind of denials by MLB (and later, accusations by others). So we totally blew that.

The lead to the story ran:
Pete Rose and Major League Baseball have reached an agreement that would allow him to return to baseball in 2004, and includes no admission of wrongdoing by Rose, Baseball Prospectus has learned. According to several sources, Rose signed the agreement after a series of pre-season meetings between Rose, Hall of Fame member Mike Schmidt, d at different times, high-level representatives of Major League Baseball, including Bob DuPuy, Major League Baseball's Chief Operating Officer, and Allan H. "Bud" Selig, Commissioner of Major League Baseball.
Here's the part that I don't believe was true: "Rose signed the agreement". Didn't happen. We got burned. Unfortunately, that's an important part of the story. It's the story.

So it ran. I didn't sleep well, and called MLB the next day when their New York office opened. I had one of the weirder experiences of my life, as for once I got through to someone important there almost instantly, through a series of conversations that went:
"Hi, I'm Derek Zumsteg with Baseball Prospectus, I'd like to get a comment from Commissioner--"
"Just a second..." (click)
(repeat)
"Yeah?"
"Is this.. Commissioner Selig?"
"This is Rich Levin (MLB Senior Vice President for Public Relations)."
"Uh, hi, I'm Derek Zumsteg --"
(Rich Levin says some angry things)
(slight pause, with my singed hair crackling faintly in the background) "Uh, so I'll write that up as a strong denial. Thanks for your time."

We changed the story to add the denial. Later, Levin talked to Will for much longer and was, I understand, a lot calmer.

MLB denied the story in a way that unsettled me (The Commissioner has not reached any decision... there's no signed agreement in place). I started to wonder about how specific they were being (and that turned out to be the first thing I talked about on MSNBC). I was a little angry, too, that they said the whole article was false, when there was a lot of historical background information in there that's entirely true, even if you deny the new specific allegation. But that's public relations work these days.

I worked the phones trying to get someone who'd read the book to talk about it, as I suspected from other conversations that the book contained information about Rose's deal (it does not) and an admission of gambling (it does). Will got another source in baseball who confirmed the deal. Rose and his camp made some equally odd statements about what's going on.

I went on MSNBC and said "We will be vindicated!"

That didn't happen.

Later, Rose published his book and in it revealed he did bet on baseball (in a limited admission that denies many of the substantial allegations, such as his documented clubhouse betting). The firestorm overshadowed Hall of Fame inductions, and things started to go really badly for Rose's bid for reinstatement. The Commissioner was angry, and by all reports still refuses to even consider Rose's case. Rose and his camp made some even more interesting statements implying there'd been an agreement of some kind in place that baseball wasn't upholding, but nothing that vindicates us.

Throughout this time, I generally reacted defensively to trolling: we got the story right, this is proved by subsequent events, blah blah blah. I often got testy about it, particularly when I was accused of making the whole thing up.

But the story was wrong. Rose was not taken off the ineligible list, and didn't return to baseball in 2004. If, as we'd reported, Rose and MLB had signed an agreement that contained a guarantee, he could have produced it and threatened to sue, or even just revealed it in an attempt to regain lost public support in the book screw up. There's a counter-argument to be made here, that Rose can only go to MLB for reinstatement, so he must tread lightly where he might alienate those in power, and yet it seems like it would have been a powerful negotiating tool.

And even if we did, hyptothetically, nail it exactly, the headline and story still predicted an event that had not occurred. If an agreement had been reached, it didn't mean he'd returned to managing, for instance. Reporting as news something yet to occur as a fact is always a mistake. It's a fine distinction, and one I wish we'd made at the time.

In retrospect, there was a point where we should have handed it off to someone who could have done a better job reporting on the story. I wasn't a reporter, I was some guy who spent business days in a cubicle at AT&T Wireless who wrote a lot about baseball when he wasn't at work (which is part of why Will did ESPN and every sports talk radio program in the country that day: first, he's far, far better connected, so everyone knew how to get a hold of him, but also I was working my 9-5 and not the phones). I'd have like to have seen someone with much better connections and still willing to run the story against MLB's wishes taken the story and run it.

There's another argument to be made here, that as the story turned out, I should burn the sources. I have two counters to this.

First, I don't know who they are. Will didn't name his names, and I didn't ask. Will knows, and the executive leadership at BP at the time knows. I don't know who the outside baseball source is (same deal). I couldn't burn them if I wanted.

Second, this goes to a heart of a basic argument: when do you burn sources? I think in general that reporters are too quick to offer anonymity: one of the weirder problems with the Bush administration, for instance, is officials offering off-the-record briefings that contain valuable information but while asking anonymity (the gaggle asked for this kind of thing to please stop, but as a group were unwilling to just name the briefers, which would have solved the problem).

But here's a case where someone, who possibly disagrees with the action of a large and powerful corporate entity, decides to tell the world about something that's happening. If they call Will and tell him about it, but get it wrong, should they be named and outed? If they know there's a signed agreement, have only a blank copy to read off to a their chosen outsider, and represent that it's Pete Rose's John Hancock on the official copy in a locked filing cabinet, do you burn them for representing their guess as fact? And the guy who confirms the signed deal and makes the same error, having heard it as part of their work with the Reds that's exposed them to the Rose-working-for-the-Reds part -- do you burn them?

If I thought that we'd been intentionally manipulated, I'd argue we should reveal sources. But I don't think that happened.

I believe (and this is wholly opinion, unsupported by any evidence) that there was an agreement between a representative of Rose (probably his lawyer) and a representative of baseball (probably Bob DuPuy), and it said, in essence "Baseball agrees to take Rose off the list and allow him to return in a limited way in 2004... Rose agrees to keep his nose clean and not do anything that reflects badly on baseball for the next year..."

This allowed baseball to issue denials about the Commissioner not having made any determination or signed any agreement, though he clearly was involved in the negotiations, and it also allowed the same kind of denial about Rose signing. It's an obvious way to handle it, using cutouts (much in the way Rose did in placing bets), and it makes sense.

It would also account for the sourcing: that's a fine distinction, and someone in the Reds who's aware of Rose's looming return to that organization would only likely know there's a signed deal between Rose and baseball, for instance. It would, however, also mean that at least one source represented as fact something they did not know directly, or lied about who had signed.

And if we had a copy of the deal, I'd know if I'm right. Either way, I know we were wrong.

I don't feel bad about the experience. I wish we'd gotten it right, and sometimes I wish we'd handed it to Buzz Bissinger or someone who could have nailed it perfectly. I wish Rose hadn't put out his book earlier (or at all) so the deal could have been completed, which would have proved us substantially right as well (though it would also have meant Rose was welcomed back to baseball, which I'm divided about). I'm disappointed personally that we turned out to be wrong. There was a period in my life where I wanted nothing more than to be a good journalist, and I think some of my best work has been in writing deep, minimal-commentary pieces that examine an issue or an event and the way they unfolded. But what is likely my best-known piece of writing is my first piece of news reporting (not counting my brief turn with the UW Daily), and it turns out to be wrong. That sucks.

Yet I feel that we all did the best we could taking on a story far larger than we would ever normally attempt. It's easy, a couple years later, to look back on the night I wrote it and want to scream advice at 2003 Derek, but when we ran it, I was proud of the article and trusted the BP execs' decision to run the story.

Lance Armstrong, cycling, and the nature of heroes

I love watching the Tour de France. I started watching it when I got into cycling way back in the Greg LeMond days, and I've been a fan since. OLN's awesome coverage has been so good for me -- I can't get enough of it.

And this is professional bike racing. I spend hours every day watching a sport with people pedaling on bikes, and when I go to a Mariners game I'm bored.

Someone asked me yesterday who I liked "besides Lance". Everything pales in comparison to Lance and my admiration for him, so to have a reasonable conversation about the Tour you have to remove him immediately. I talked about Basso, and some of the obscure cool guys I like (Floyd Landis and Levi Leipheimer, for instance... Robbie McEwan's crazy, and... I'll stop now) but I glossed over Tyler Hamilton. I always liked Tyler, and thenin 2003, he became a favorite. Racing with a broken collarbone in incredible pain, he led a one-man breakaway during one stage and finished fourth, in what was one of the most courageous things I've ever seen in sports. This article's a good explanation of what happened.

Then disgrace-- he got caught blood doping and is out (I believe) for two years. He's appealing.

For me, I'm disappointed because cycling's a sport I enjoy. I don't know so much about the teams and the riders that I'm caught up in the politics and rivalries as I am with baseball. I don't know too much about the players -- while I know in kind of a vague, academic way that bicyclists as a whole do a lot of performance-enhancing drugs even though they're tested like crazy, I don't know names of players who do and players who almost certainly do. There's an inspirational mind-over-matter aspect to doing something the body is not supposed to do, overcoming adversity, and a lot of strategies and complicated psychological games teams and riders engage in.

And it's not work for me, where baseball.. I've been writing about baseball as a job one way or another since 1998. I can know about pro cycling without having everyone know I know about it -- it's like having a cool secret. And because no one else cares, no one asks either.

I totally, totally dig it.