I give this book three stars because while entertaining and amusing at points, the author’s patterns gets predictable and worn. Graf is a gifted storyteller, his spinning of baseball history is insightful and entertaining. Where it gets tough is his biblical exegesis, which has all the subtlety and insight of an undergraduate theology minor. Which is to say he often relies on nearly verbatim reiteration of biblical citations, only in modern language (however, the NRSV quotes already attempt to put the words in modern language). I felt the reflections on scripture reached only the surface level of the words; like a cookie-cutter feel-good homily from an overzealous deacon that Father throws a bone by letting him preach one weekend a month.
Part of the problem is that the author sticks to the subtitle, “parallels between the bible and baseball.” He doesn’t look at the saints or their lives, or secondary sources, so he’s left with scripture (which is fine) but trying to stretch it into 18 chapters gets repetitive and preachy. By and large Graf sticks to Gospels, though the Chapter complairing the patriarchs Moses and Aaron to (John) Moses and (Hank) Aaron necessarily dives into the Old Testament. Yet, it's not like there was a shortage of material to worth with in the Bible alone.
Many parts are genuinely engaging, for example Graf’s Chapter, “Top of the 7th” (“I Really Didn’t Say Everything I Said”) is a riot. It even ends with a fictitious conference on the mound with Casey Stengal, Yogi Berra, and Satchel Paige debating how to pitch a slugger, using actual quotes from these three confounding wise men. This chapter alone is worth reading time and again. The chapter about Juan Marichal and John Roseboro’s infamous feud and subsequent forgiveness is also deeply moving. These are good stories and deserve to live on.
While the baseball history is well done, the transitions to biblical parallels and life lessons are hard to manage, hard to follow and and hard to stay engaged. One chapter compares Willie Mays, Mickey Mantle and Duke Snider to the Holy Trinity...where’s St. Patrick when you need him? Other parts are painful: the Staff of Aaron is obviously a reference to Hammerin’ Hank’s bat and 755 home runs; the parable of the 5 talents is comparable to the 5-tool player; “many are called but few are chosen” is clumsily turned into a critique(?), allegory(?), or prophecy (?) on the ever-expanding MLB playoffs. Another painful part is the treatment of Jose Canseco versus Barry Bonds. Canseco is treated as the punchline to a joke because, well - we all know... But Bonds is held aloft as one of the incontestable greats, completely detached from his own steroid scandal. If this book was written in 1996 maybe that works, but this was written in 2005, people knew then he was tied to BALCO. Look, I firmly believe Bonds is one of the greatest, I believe there’s a place in the Hall for him, but to be willfully ignorant of his exploits and not even pretend to address the elephant in the room is a disservice to both the reader and the game.
All told, the book is better for the history of baseball it tells than for the scriptural parallels. It could be a good “hook” for someone to begin working their way deeper in the faith, but it can’t be an end in itself.