
TA7. Timmy. Tim. Mr. Anderson. Timothy Devon Anderson. Chicago White Sox baseball in 2021 seems unfathomable without him, and the recent stretch against the Rays and Jays where TA7 has been waylaid by leg soreness shows that the team isn’t the same without him. On the broadcast on August 23, Jason and Gordon showed a stat where the Sox average 2+ runs per inning in the innings when Anderson scores a run, and less than 1 run per inning when he doesn’t. As he goes, the team goes. He’s the man who walked it off into the corn. The All-Star starting SS for the White Sox since 2016 has been discussed as the face of baseball, has been noted to be the heart and soul of the team, has been featured by the MLB to the extent that they market players, and overall he’s been declared a star.
BBBBBUUUUUUUTTTT like many White Sox players who came before him, TA isn’t really a star as we sit here. Yet. He is becoming well known, but he’s not that household name yet where he is name beyond the box score. And he may never be a superstar on the lines of Derek Jeter or Ken Griffey Jr. But TA7 has a chance to become something that other Sox legends weren’t able to become: a properly rated star.
As a fan, name the Sox players who best represent the team’s history. Shoeless Joe Jackson? Known largely for being caught in the Black Sox scandal but also easily one of the most revered players of his time. Babe Ruth tried to emulate the guy at the plate. But that era…well…not really the same as where we are today. Arguably, though, Shoeless Joe was the last real superstar for the White Sox.
You can make a case for Luke Appling, a Hall of Famer and guy who hit a homer at 75, Luis Aparicio (also a legit HOF guy), Robin Ventura, Harold Baines, Goose Gossage, Paul Konerko, Jim Thome and others as stars that were well-known and well appreciated by fans. But they weren’t really the face of the game, even at the height of their popularity. Just off the top of one fan’s head, the biggest stars for the team are, in no order:
Dick Allen: Whatever Dick Allen’s star power was, he was established by the time he came to the Sox. He had his MVP year and the SI cover of him juggling and smoking with the Sox, but he wasn’t really a star the White Sox could call their own. He was a star that passed through the southside for 3 of his 15 seasons.
Carlton Fisk: Yeah, he played longer with his Sox white than with his Sox red, but he still seems to be a Boston-based star. Even then, he’s really just known for trying to put body English on a homer in the 1975 World Series (and succeeding…?) to walk off. Call it the Goose Gossage thing where people really associate him with one team that isn’t the White Sox.
Orestes “Minnie” Miñoso (f/k/a Saturnino Orestes Armas Miñoso Arrieta): I mean, people know the name. But Minnie never really seems to have gotten his proper due as a player let alone as a star. Frankly, if he had come up in the 60’s or 70’s, he might have a different story but as it is, he’s just sorta known as a really good player who was an early color-barrier breaker and gimmick guy who played in a few games in ’76 and ’80 to say he played in 5 different decades.
Harold Baines: I add him here as a guy that could have been a star, but never really showed star power off the field. He didn’t want that. Evidently.
Frank Thomas: Here’s the thing about the Big Hurt. Didn’t it always feel like he was a B-Level star? He wasn’t Griffey Jr., Barry Bonds, Derek Jeter, A-Rod or Giambi, or Sammy Sosa (ugh) or Mark McGwire. Frank was a great talent, but he was mercurial…he’d dive away from inside pitches (The Big Skirt) and in spite of being huge, seemed to lack the slugger label of others. And his numbers bear that out, as he didn’t get to 500. He was a guy that looked fearsome, but wasn’t a noted nasty ass like Albert Belle. And though he was clean in the steroid era, the fact that he did it right never really made him rise above that era’s bigger names. Largely, Frank was viewed as a serious guy taking the sport very seriously, but if he had been a guy that could joke around and talk in his normal personality and sell testosterone to guys not getting it done in bed when he was a player the way he does now, he’d have been bigger. His speak softly and carry a big stick routine was better done by guys chasing Mantle’s record. His branding was overshadowed by Griffey and Giambi. Yes, people knew the Big Hurt Frank Thomas…but more people knew Barry, Junior, Mark, Sammy, Jason…
Bo Jackson: By the time Bo knew the southside, his legend had been made and sadly damaged by his bad hip. Bo’s transcendence to stardom was as a Raider and a Royal. As the Sox’ DH he was a star and a name, but his highlight reel and legend live in the football silver and black, and powder blue.
Konerko/Pierzynski/Buerhle: AJ was widely known as a pest but was never really a guy that the game was ever going to market. Paulie was a guy that could have been elevated and you always felt like if he had east coast (or maybe northside) pinstripes on, he’d have been more front and center nationally. Buehrle is the same thing, a guy that had the personality and game to be a very, very popular guy but really is just a legend on one side of the city. For a moment in 2005, they had the same kind of gushing about them on the national stage that TA is getting now and a breakthrough seemed possible. But that ended quickly starting in 2006.
So what does this tell us that will hold Tim Anderson back? Or why can he go where no Sox player has ever really gone before?
In TA7’s favor is the need for the MLB to have someone fitting Tim Anderson’s profile as a well-known star. He’s American, and frankly MLB needs to show that the game is not just from the Caribbean or Japan. Tim is African-American, and baseball at all levels has been, for years, trying to attract kids to the game from all walks of life, but particularly trying to get young black athletes interested in baseball as opposed to football and basketball. Also, mainly in TA’s favor? He is good as hell at his job, and a guy that plays with fun, flair and a flourish, but also plays the game “right”. He’s a guy that respects the game, isn’t a prima donna, plays a key position on the field, and is about as balanced a player as the game has as far as excelling in all areas.
That said, he’s not, say, Fernando Tatis, Jr. as far as making insane plays and hitting bombs. He’s not Shohei Ohtani doing ridiculous things on the mound and at the plate. He doesn’t get the endorsements that Giancarlo Stanton and Aaron Judge get as Yankees stars. So he’s not the best in the game nor on a team that makes stars by association.
He’s also not always a great interview. He can be a fun interview, but he relies too often on the “Crash Davis” basics of giving interviews (glad to be able to help the team win, etc.). Even on his own team, he’s not as publicly funny as Eloy Jimenez, Liam Hendriks or Lance “I guess I hurt his feelings” Lynn.
So to be the face of baseball, Tim Anderson can learn from the White Sox’ past:
- The team itself isn’t a starmaker. You need to be just enough above your teammates to get past the fact that you aren’t in New York or LA, and that you aren’t even on the most nationally-exposed Midwest team.
- Let the personality out in public. The team-first stuff is awesome, but you need to be a brand. Don’t be the strong silent type like Harold, and don’t take it too seriously like Frank. You don’t have to big-time your own locker room, but go ahead and get after being viewed nationwide as Tim Anderson and the White Sox. The fans, the team and the locker room won’t mind one bit.
- Take advantage of the era. Baseball wants you in ways that it never wanted Minnie. Feel free to lean into what the game thinks it wants from you. You can always weave in your own narrative.
- Take advantage of the stage. Buerhle and Konerko had an “aw shucks” affability going for them and they didn’t grab the spotlight when it was there, preferring to come across as humble and just doing the job. That isn’t really what captures attention. Pierzynski didn’t go mainstream enough, trying to literally craft a wrestling-style anti-hero persona that didn’t translate to baseball fans or beyond wrestling. When you reach the playoffs, say things that will be tweeted over and over, and that will appear everywhere. Sure, keep it clean and positive, but be quick, be out on a limb, be funny if you can. If you need to, get Liam or Eloy or whoever you can riff with into the picture. Study the works of Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson, Stone Cold Steve Austin, Chris Jericho, Muhammad Ali, Joe Namath, Reggie Jackson, Bob Uecker, or other guys that gave good soundbites. Hell, develop a catchphrase. Put that out there every time the game is nationally televised, and every chance you get.
Not that TA isn’t on his way and doing things right. And frankly, even if he is reading this he’s already more well-known than the person giving the advice. And the Sox have had stars before and will have them again, and will probably trade one or two away before they arrive and trade for one or two after they’ve arrived. And maybe the face that runs the place in the MLB will grace whatever they call the park at 35th and Shields more than a few times in the future. But for now, the ascendance of Tim Anderson and TA7 as a brand, a spokeman for the game and national hero is at hand. As fans, when a guy that we have watched go from prospect to a guy we weren’t sure about, to a guy that that might be more important to our daily mental well-being than our own families, we want to show that guy off to the world and for once, say we knew him first. Here’s hoping we all get that chance.











Shower Fresh: The sticky stuff. Doesn’t seem to be an issue here as no one has had the downturns of a Trevor Bauer/Gerritt Cole.
‘Lil dampness: Kopech taking his time coming back. Consider this a management of his innings but a little concerning that he’s not back.
Glistening: Adam Engel not playing back-to-back games. He’s needed now and he’ll be needed in the playoffs.