Recently I went to a business seminar,
and the guest speaker repeatedly asked the crowd: “What are you good at?”
He emphasized that it’s crucial for
people to identify their top skills, and then put them to work. “What are you
good at?!” he shouted. “Are you good at problem solving? Are you good at
communicating? Are you good a motivating your co-workers? Are you good at
prioritizing tasks? You must find out: What. Are. You. Good. At?!”
I thought about it for a while, and in a
moment of pure insight, I declared, “I am good at watching baseball.”
OK, that particular skill is not exactly
in high demand in the business world. But it’s a fact: of all the zillions of
things I do in a typical week — at work, at home, at church, at wherever — by
far what I do best is watch baseball.
Now, let’s be clear. Many people “watch”
baseball. That is, they walk into a room, look at the TV, and say, “Oh, the Red
Sox are on. Who’re they playing?” After being told, they then say something
like, “Is this the playoffs?”
Um, it’s May. Thanks for trying, but
please go back to checking your Facebook page.
Watching baseball is truly an art. It’s
also a gift, since a person is either born with it or not.
The talented baseball watcher doesn’t
just know the difference between a slider and a cutter; understand why a
baserunner must never risk making the first or third out at third base; and have
the Infield Fly Rule committed to memory. It’s also imperative to be aware of
all the swirling dynamics of an ongoing game, in the same way a composer grasps
the various musical themes blending together in a symphony.
For example, the other day I was
watching a game. It was the third inning and scoreless, but the pitcher was
struggling with his control. The leadoff batter took the first two pitches way
outside. I just knew what was going to happen next. I said, “This guy’s gonna
walk, then in a couple minutes he’s gonna score.”
Sure enough, he walked on four pitches,
took second on a wild pitch, went to third on a groundout to second, and came
home on a bloop single to center. It just seemed obvious something like that was
about to happen. Of course, my prophetic instincts aren’t always right. But it
seems I’m correct more often than not.
Another crucial skill for the advanced
baseball watcher is the ability to quickly and seamlessly connect what is happening
on the field with something that occurred ten or 50 or 100 years ago.
Here are some typical comments a
topflight baseball watcher might say during a game: “Ooh, he turned that double
play like Ozzie Smith.” “That dude’s arm reminds me of Dwight Evans.” “He’s got
his slider going today, but did you ever see Steve Carlton in his prime?
Unhittable.” “Hey, watch this replay. He swings like Ted Williams, only
right-handed.” “Why are they taking him out? Pitch count? Sheesh. Juan Marichal
once threw 227 pitches in a 16-inning game. And he beat Warren Spann that night,
who threw 201 pitches — at age 42!”
I’m still trying to figure out if being
a gifted baseball watcher is a skill that will help at the office. I’m thinking
probably not. But I’m glad the seminar speaker encouraged me to discover my
true gift. When the seminar ended, the speaker hopped off the stage and jogged
up the aisle high-fiving attendees. I said to the guy next to me, “He runs like
Jackie Robinson.” I’m pretty sure I was the only one there who noticed.
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