September 06, 2017
NEW YORK – Just like the day she took a break from talking to the man working on the family pool to listen to IronPigs play-by-play voice Matt Provence call her son’s improbable inside-the-park grand slam earlier this summer, Beth Crawford was tuned into the Phillies Triple-A affiliate from her home in Lakewood, Calif., on Labor Day.
The Monday holiday matinee began about as well as she could have hoped. Her son, J.P. Crawford, hit a two-run home run in the first inning.
But as the game continued, and the Lehigh Valley IronPigs looked on their way to a sixth straight win, the day was filled with uncertainty. A victory would clinch a postseason berth, while a loss would end the IronPigs’ season.
There had been a lot of speculation that Crawford would join the Phillies when rosters expanded this month, but would the Phillies pluck him from their playoff-bound ‘Pigs roster?
Beth and Larry Crawford would find out around 3 p.m. PST, about the same time many folks in the Delaware Valley were firing up their last hamburgers and hot dogs for the holiday weekend. The phone rang.
“She went nuts,” Larry Crawford said, confirming the words J.P. used to describe his mom’s reaction when he told her he was joining the Phillies on Tuesday. “I was downstairs watching the game. But then I knew he got the call.”
The Crawford’s middle child and only son was officially a major leaguer.
“Surprised, but not,” Beth Crawford said. “Relieved.”
“I just told him congratulations, hard work pays off,” said the elder Crawford, a former Canadian League Football All-Star. “I told him to enjoy the moment, take advantage of the opportunity.”
Crawford made his big league debut at Citi Field against the New York Mets on Tuesday night.
He was able to knock in a run in his first big league at-bat (no RBI, he reached on an error) and slid safely into home later in the inning for his first major league run. In the fifth inning, Crawford flared a single into center off Mets left-hander Josh Smoker for his first major league hit. He turned an inning-ending double play in the eighth inning and made two sparkling plays in the ninth, too, from third base, one of the three positions he’ll see time at in the next three-plus weeks.
And Crawford did all of that with Beth and Larry Crawford, their daughters Eliza and Julia, and about 15 other friends and family in Section 121 of the Mets’ nine-year-old ballpark in Flushing, N.Y.
On a September night in a game featuring two non-contending National League East foes, seats weren’t difficult to come by at Citi Field. Still, it was impressive that one section was dominated by more than a half dozen people who made last-minute, cross country flights, and friends who drove overnight from Greensboro, N.C., and Cincinnati to get to New York in time for J.P. Crawford’s first major league game.
“It means everything,” Crawford said. “I’ve been best friends with my friends that were here since fifth and sixth grade and we’ve been talking about this game for years. They weren’t going to miss it. I knew they weren’t going to miss it.”
Like many minor league-turned-major league families, the Crawfords (and their more than a dozen friends) frantically made last-minute arrangements to get to their son’s debut. All it took was some quick clicking through an airline website and an acceptance that they might not sleep for the next 24 hours or so.
“From the time I started the process I thought I had all us booked,” said Beth Crawford, who was also trying to help her Eliza make arrangements through New Orleans. “But I couldn’t finish putting all my credit card info, and then when I called the price had gone up by a thousand dollars for the three of us in like 10 minutes. (The salesperson said) ‘that’s just the risk you take.’”
A few hours later the Crawfords were at Long Beach Airport and ready to board their cross-country flights. Red-eye cross country flights.
“It was a completely full flight with a screaming kid right in front of us with a louder mother,” Beth Crawford laughed about not getting any sleep. “But it was all good. I think Larry slept a little bit.”
“Yeah I did – I can sleep,” Larry Crawford said with a grin. “I can sleep anywhere.”
Eliza Crawford was hoping to find somewhere comfortable to crash on Tuesday night.
“I’m staying with J.P. tonight – I haven’t seen their hotel yet,” she told a friend in Section 121.
“You want to stay with J.P.,” the friend replied.
“That’s what I heard,” Eliza said with a laugh.
Even if the hotel was a few gold star ratings away from the Ritz, the trip was well worth it for the close-knit Crawford clan, a family bound by sports.
Larry played pro football, Beth could have played basketball and volleyball in college, Eliza played college softball at Cal State Fullerton and works in the softball division of MLB’s R.B.I. program, and mom and dad have to be back in Southern California before the weekend for Julia’s important volleyball tournament with Lakewood High School.
And then there’s J.P., who drove his mom to her radiation treatments back during his senior year at Lakewood (she’s healthy now, thankfully) as he prepped for the 2013 MLB Draft and who has been on the receiving end of many heartfelt conversations this summer, when baseball finally didn’t come as easy as it had for him in the first 15 or so years he’s played the game.
“It’s been easier to watch the games the last few months,” his mom said with a laugh. “You just feel bad for them when they’re down because you know they’re doing their best.”
Unreal experience. Thank you family and friends who reached out!! pic.twitter.com/clROQZ7oWg— jp crawford (@jp_crawford) September 6, 2017
The fact that Crawford was on a big league field on Tuesday night was somewhat hard to believe given that he entered June in Lehigh Valley hitting .205 with seven extra-base hits and was slashing .228/.291/.296 with 20 extra-base hits in 407 at-bats from May 20, 2016 to May 19, 2017.
“Dad, I’m just not hitting the ball,” Larry Crawford said recalling their conversations through the first half of the 2017 season. “I said don’t get down the hits are going to come. The hits are going to come.”
“You’re hard on yourself,” said Kathy Carmona, a fellow Lakewood High graduate and Crawford’s girlfriend for the last four years. “It was definitely humbling (for him) earlier this season.”
But then, like his dad said, the hits came. Crawford hit .282 with a .902 OPS and 34 extra-base hits (including 13 home runs) over 273 at-bats in his final 72 games with the IronPigs.
“I’m proud how he got through it,” Beth Crawford said.
“Probably the best thing that could have happened to him,” Larry Crawford said. “He became mentally tough.”
And it surely helped the rookie infielder to have the support system in his family throughout his journey from can’t-miss, top Phillies prospect in four-plus years through the minor leagues. The same people populated his own personal cheering section on Tuesday night at Citi Field.
When Crawford’s name was announced over the P.A. system in the second inning, they rose to their feet in unison and cheered. And then they followed his every step from the batter’s box to first base, and roared again, when he hit a ball to the right side of the infield that would turn into an error.
Crawford had reached safely on a play that tied the game 1-1. It was the first of nine unanswered runs for the Phillies.
“Alright,” J.P. Crawford’s sister, Eliza, said as her younger brother reached first base, “I can breathe.”
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