National Post

Jose Fernandez a true shooting star

PITCHER’S INCOMPREHE­NSIBLE BOATING DEATH A SAD REMINDER OF LIFE’S FRAGILITY

- Scott Stinson

The story of Jose Fernandez’s death isn’ t, unfortunat­ely, particular­ly unusual. Promising athletes have died young before, and Fernandez was both: just 24 years old, the Miami Marlins pitcher had the highest strikeout rate among starters in major-league history.

Pedro Martinez said on Sunday that Fernandez was more talented than him, which is about as high a blessing as one can get.

But the tragedy of Fernandez’s passing — he died in a speedboat crash early Sunday morning off the South Florida coast — unfolded in a modern way, too. On social media, the pictures and highlights of his too- short career started spreading fast. It was a quick one- two: the shock of his death, and then the moments that told you something about what we had lost.

There was the photograph of Fernandez sitting on a folding chair next to the Marlins dugout after a win, gazing up at the sky and the celebrator­y fireworks. There was the highlight from his rookie season in 2013, when he snared a line drive off the bat of Troy Tulowitzki, then with the Colorado Rock- ies, who had started sprinting to first before he realized that the ball he had ripped was not, in fact, in play. Tulowitzki asks Fernandez if he caught the ball. Fernandez, unable to suppress a huge grin, says that he did, and buries his face in his glove. And, my favourite, there was the shot of Fernandez, in the Miami dugout, when his Marlins teammate Giancarlo Stanton crushes a majestic home run, which Stanton does from time to time. Fernandez positively explodes with j oy, raising both arms above his head, then pounding his hands on the dugout fence, then raising the arms again and all the time shouting and smiling. People have undoubtedl­y celebrated lottery jackpots with much less abandon. We should all find such happiness in our lives, at least once.

At the Rogers Centre on Sunday, and in every park around baseball, there was the recognitio­n that this thing had arrived to remind everyone that baseball is a game. These are the pennant races, the terrifying and exhilarati­ng stuff of baseball’s best high-wire act, with careers and legacies and millions of dollars at stake, and then a young man dies and it takes a second to regain your footing.

Blue Jays president Mark Shapiro, who was a young Cleveland executive in 1993 when Indians players Tim Crews a nd Steve Ol i n were killed in a boating accident, called it a “perspectiv­e blast,” a fine way to put it.

Here in Toronto, which still hasn’ t s haken the euphoria of a return to baseball relevance, and has coupled it this season with the gloom of an untimely September slump, one that now seems fully behind them after a wild 4- 3 victory over the Yankees, Sunday was a day to remember that wins and losses can sometimes feel very small.

It felt more that way when the tributes to Fernandez kept arriving. The Marlins, the whole team, came to a news conference that they weren’t asked to attend, clad in black jerseys in support of their fallen friend. Infielder Dee Gordon was photograph­ed out by the pitcher’s mound, where a Marlins cap had been placed and Fernandez’s number 16 drawn in the dirt. Gordon dropped to his haunches in front of the mound.

Detroit Tigers infielder Casey McGehee, a former Marlins teammate, said that his son, who has cerebral palsy, bonded with Fernandez. People didn’t know how to act around the kid, McGehee said, but Fernandez would hang out with him on the field during batting practice, happily keeping him company. “I think that says a lot about what was truly in his heart,” McGehee said.

Fernandez’s story was already so remarkable that it almost seemed apocryphal. He and his mother tried to defect three times from Cuba when he was still a young teenager, and twice he was imprisoned as a result. On the fourth attempt by sea, when he was 15 years old, he jumped into the water to help someone who had fallen into the waves and then discovered that the person who had gone overboard was his mom. They both made it to Mexico, and flew to Tampa, where Fernandez became a high- school star and firstround draft pick, then National League Rookie of the Year when he was just 21. Seemingly all of baseball had a story for the infectious­ness of his personalit­y.

“It’s so horribly sad on so many different levels that there will be no more of that, there’ll be no more of him … that young man with such a gift, such a great smile,” Pittsburgh Pirates manager Clint Hurdle told MLB.com.

Fernandez was a fabulous pitcher, a Hall of Famer if his arm held up, but he could also strike out a dozen batters and then just want to sit and watch fireworks. Hurdle, who had spent time with Fernandez at an awards dinner in 2013, was clearly moved by the attitude of a young guy who had risked his life, repeatedly, to chase a pro career.

“I’ve been trying to live that life for a while now. I wasn’t always in that place,” Hurdle said. “Be where your feet are. Enjoy the moment.”

Yes. Because they can be fleeting.

 ?? DAVE ABEL / FILES ?? Arnold Palmer stands beside a statue of himself in 2005 during the 50th anniversar­y tribute to his first PGA win at the Canadian Open in 1955. Palmer died at the age of 87 on Sunday.
DAVE ABEL / FILES Arnold Palmer stands beside a statue of himself in 2005 during the 50th anniversar­y tribute to his first PGA win at the Canadian Open in 1955. Palmer died at the age of 87 on Sunday.
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JOE SKIPPER / GETTY IMAGES A memorial at Marlins Park for pitcher Jose Fernandez, who died in a weekend boating accident.

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