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Al Kaline

Al Kaline

Al Kaline and Roberto Clemente were born four months apart in 1934, the former in Baltimore and the latter in Puerto Rico. Both became star right fielders for teams located in midwestern cities starting in the mid-1950s. Each had a fantastic throwing arm and were playing in All-Star Games when they were barley old enough to shave. Kaline won a batting title first, in fact he was the youngest man to ever do so. But Clemente won four of them. Both players were notoriously fragile: Kaline because he was born with a deformed foot and Clemente because he was a hypochondriac. Kaline exacerbated his physical handicap by also running into a lot of outfield walls, while Clemente stayed in the lineup a little more despite his frequent complaining about "not feeling right." Even though they were stars, both Clemente and Kaline had problems with their hometown fans at times during their career. In the early 1960s, Kaline quarreled with the front office over money and ticked off some teammates when he grumbled about moving from right to center. He was often described as being stoic and curt. Clemente came to the National League when players of color and Latin ballplayers were still very much prejudiced against. He was frequently misquoted or made to look like a stereotypical Latino. As a result of mixed press, he withdrew. Both Al Kaline and Roberto Clemente experienced a reputation boost later in their careers. Kaline finally played in a World Series in 1968 and exerted his leadership, while also making himself more available to the media. Clemente assumed a leadership with the Pirates later in his career when the team stocked the roster with many black and Latin-born players. His reputation for humanitarianism was legendary. Each man won a load of Gold Gloves, played in the All-Star Game every year, and earned a ton of MVP votes. Clemente won an MVP Award, while Kaline finished as runnerup twice. Both men joined the 3,000-hit club and could fall out of bed and hit .300 in February. Each man played their entire career for the same team in a hard-working midwestern city that didn't get them a lot of attention, but made them legends with their own fans. Both were elected to the Hall of Fame the minute they were eligible, and both have statues outside the current ballparks in those cities. Clemente was killed in a tragic plane crash, of course. Kaline went to work in the front office or broadcast booth after retiring as a player and hasn't missed a season since, still a Tiger. Clemente's legacy has been preserved by Major League Baseball through an award named after him that is presented to a player who exemplifies sportsmanship, good character and leadership on and off the field. Kaline was one of the first men to win the award. The two players were not that different from each other in their results but they had markedly different styles. Clemente was a bad ball hitter who could tomahawk a high fastball into the seats, like he did at the 1971 All-Star Game in Kaline's Tiger Stadium. Kaline had a brilliant swing that was consistent and controlled. He rarely went into a slump for long. He was like a reliable watch. He'd get hurt for a few weeks almost every season, which kept him from getting 190-200 hits or getting to the 30-homer and 100-RBI marks. He led the league in only five categories in his career: hits once, doubles once, batting once, and slugging and OPS once. Clemente was flashier, as a lot of Latin ballplayers were in that era. He would dive for balls in the outfield that his teammates were sure he could have gotten to on his feet. He threw the baseball underhand back to the infield, and he loved to show off his strong right arm by zipping the ball from the deep regions of the ballpark to third base or home. At times in his career he would lose concentration in the outfield, turning his head to peer around the ballpark. He was a flash of energy and movement when he ran: his arms and legs and head and chest seemed to be moving in opposite directions and flailing as he traversed the base paths. In contrast, Kaline glided across the diamond. If he wasn't crashing into or scaling a wall, he was running in a straight path to the ball and making the catch in text book fashion. He was a master at positioning his body so he could unleash a quick and accurate throw. In both cases, with Clemente and Kaline, runners basic ally stopped running on them. Still, with all their outward differences, Clemente and Kaline ended up very close on the statistical side. WAR has Kaline at 92.5 for his career, Clemente at 94.5. According to OPS+, which accounts for ballparks, level of competition, and the like, Kaline is slightly better, 134-130. Their raw career totals aren't that far apart, though Kaline obviously played longer. We have Clemente and Kaline ranked fifth and sixth in our all-time rankings for right fielders. Here's a comparison of the two based on per 162 game averages:

Kaline 578 93 172 28 4 23 90 8 73 277 248 .297 .480 .376 134
Clemente 629 94 200 29 11 16 87 6 41 299 243 .317 .475 .359 130

Clemente had 28 more hits per season than Kaline, but 27 of those were singles because Kaline was even in extra-base hits, while hitting seven more homers per. Those 27 singles have value, but when you see that Kaline walked 23 more times and also had the edge in power, it pushes them so close that it's hard to pick one over the other. Ultimately, Clemente was a little healthier than Kaline, he stayed in the lineup more, even hough he often felt like he was going to die. For that reason, we rate Bob a smidge ahead of Al.