THE SURE
THING
Alex Gordon
TO UNDERSTAND the
significance of the moment, two years ago, when Alex Gordon first met George
Brett, consider where Gordon had come from. He grew up in Lincoln, Neb., and
often made the three-hour trip to Kansas City for Royals games. He spent nights
taking batting practice in the family basement, smacking balls into a rug hung
from the ceiling, not far from posters of Brett. Through high school and
college, Gordon played third base (just like Brett), batted lefthanded (just
like Brett) and accumulated hits at a prodigious pace (just like Brett). Gordon
was the second overall pick of the 2005 draft, taken by the Royals, the same
team that had drafted Brett in 1971. Gordon even has a brother named Brett, and
it is not a coincidence.
So one can
imagine Gordon's reaction when he walked into a conference room at Kaufmann
Stadium in the summer of 2005 and there, awaiting his arrival, was Brett
himself. At the time, Gordon and Royals management were negotiating his signing
bonus--it would end up at $4 million, the highest ever for a Kansas City
draftee--and they were haggling over the final $200,000. Brett, a team vice
president, made an offer to Gordon and his agent. "I said, 'Here's what
I'll do,'" recalls Brett. "I'll write you a check for the difference,
out of my own pocket. But instead of up front, I'll give you 10 grand for 20
years. I'll do that for you, just because I want to watch you play. I've heard
so much s--- about you, I'll do it.' And I would have."
It was an unusual
proposal, and Gordon politely declined. Brett tried again, and then again, but
Gordon was steadfast. He respected Brett and was flattered by his interest, but
he wasn't so starry-eyed that he'd accept less than what he thought he was
worth. "It was a pretty funny conversation," says Gordon. "They
basically locked me in a room, and he was trying to convince me to sign."
Laments Brett, "I thought I was making progress, but"--and here he
laughs--"I think he might have listened more if I wasn't employed by the
Royals."
Gordon finally
signed, but not until September, and now, less than two years later, the
23-year-old prospect is viewed as the great hope of a Royals franchise that
last made it to the postseason 22 years ago. Though he has faced only Double A
competition so far, Gordon has been described as Eric Chavez with more plate
discipline, Lance Berkman with more speed ( Gordon stole 22 bases last year) and
Joe Mauer with more power. And, of course, there are the inevitable comparisons
with Brett. "He's a total stud, a five-tool guy," says one AL West
scout. "And he's a gamer. I saw him last year, and he dived headfirst into
first base to try to beat the throw. In Double A ball!"
Gordon is but
Prospect 1A in a highly touted Royals crop that also includes outfielder Billy
Butler and righthanded pitcher Luke Hochevar, both of whom could make the big
club this season as well. The trio gives Kansas City that most valuable of
commodities in this era of contractual excess: a young core of "0 to 3"
players, meaning they have fewer than three years of big league service and are
not yet eligible for arbitration. As such they earn near the major league
minimum of $380,000. For a small-market team like Kansas City, it's the best,
and perhaps only, way to compete: Grow your own stars.
Of course, while
Gordon is homegrown, he did not come cheap. That has only fueled expectations
that he could become the club's first breakout star since Carlos Beltran, who
was traded away in the summer of 2004. The Royals, though, are aggressively
trying to downplay the hype. Despite starting Gordon at third base this spring
and moving Mark Teahen--another dangerous young hitter--from third to
rightfield, general manager Dayton Moore and manager Buddy Bell have yet to
even confirm that Gordon has a spot on the team. Moore's hope is to ease Gordon
into the spotlight, the way the Atlanta Braves, Moore's previous employer, did
with their top prospects in the 1990s. So don't expect to see Gordon batting
first, third or cleanup this year. He'll bat lower in the order, or perhaps
second. "He has a lot of confidence about him," explains Moore,
"but there's no need to add more pressure than is necessary."
It's an
understandable, though doomed strategy, for Gordon is almost perfectly cast as
a Midwestern baseball hero. Not only is he from Nebraska, but he is also sturdy
(6'1", 220 pounds), strong (he can bench-press 225 pounds 15 times) and
handsome in an Army-recruitment-poster way, with close-cropped blond hair, a
strong chin and blue eyes. He is approachable but measured, trafficking in
neither the cocksure arrogance nor the false deference of many top young
athletes. "He's very professional in his approach," says Teahen. Says
Hochevar, who played with Gordon at Double A Wichita during last season's
playoffs, "I don't think you can be jealous of Alex, because of how he
handles himself. I think more than anything, guys are in awe of him."
Brett, meanwhile,
echoes the opinion of many, from Moore to Bell to scouts, when he says, "He
looks like he belongs out there, and he looks like he feels he belongs, which
is huge."