You figure a guy like Alan Wiggins would be a big advocate of fresh starts. After all, he has had more second chances than a spoiled rich kid in a private school.
He was released by the Angels just one year after they selected him in the first round of the 1977 free-agent draft, but signed as a free agent the next year with the Dodgers. The Padres drafted him out of the Los Angeles organization in 1980 (he wasn't one of the 40 players the Dodgers protected, despite stealing 120 bases at Lodi and being named the Player Most Likely to Succeed in the Majors by California League managers).
He had his share of problems in San Diego and his second trip to a drug rehabilitation center April 27, 1985, meant his last trip to the plate in a Padres' uniform. He had played his last game for the Padres against the Braves two days earlier.
He's still playing major league baseball, but don't expect the Baltimore Oriole second baseman to speak glowingly of his good fortune.
"There's no such thing as a fresh start," Wiggins says. "Especially not with this thing called the media. Baltimore's a new place . . . a different place, but I'm still the person I always was. The successes and failures of the past are always with you."
Lest anyone forget, Wiggins keeps bringing back the past with new adventures into success and failure.
He arrived in Baltimore in July of 1985 and the fans seemed willing to forget his previous transgressions. Or at least overlook them. He hit .285 and stole 30 bases in 76 games, but the cheers soon turned to boos when Wiggins stopped running out ground balls, started acting as if bending to field a grounder was beyond the call of duty and stopped talking to the press, the coaching staff and finally even his teammates.
Wiggins became a recluse and spent most of last season in his Baltimore hotel room. Always a loner in the clubhouse, he thrives on the love provided by his family. He said the absence of his wife, Angie, and his two children, 5-year-old Cassandra and 1-year-old Alan, Jr., left him despondent and his performance suffered.
"The fans didn't see the true me," Wiggins told the Washington Post this spring. "They saw a guy who didn't hustle, who dogged it down the line. They didn't see a guy thrown into a strange city without his family.
"I'm not that type of player and I'd never been that type of player. I made errors, but I made them because my concentration wasn't there. I was depressed and playing that way was my way of expressing it."
So Wiggins and family left their home in Rancho Penasquitos and moved into a new house in a suburb of Baltimore.
With that problem solved, can it be assumed Wiggins now is streaking to first after hitting one-hoppers back to the pitcher, making diving stops in the field, exchanging light banter with his teammates and inviting writers to dinner?
In fact, Wiggins barely went through the motions when Manager Earl Weaver ordered him to take extra grounders this spring. He feels grounders hit from a fungo bat and the real thing have nothing in common.
After striking out recently, Wiggins threw his bat into the dugout and it bounced off The Baltimore Beloved--shortstop Cal Ripken Jr.--who suggested to Wiggins if it happened again he would personally "break your (bleeping) back."
He has alienated many of his teammates, most of whom subscribe to the If You Don't Have Something Nice to Say, Don't Say Anything (for print, anyway) Theory and offer a "no comment" for the record regarding Wiggins. One player, whom Orioles' beat writers say was Wiggins' last friend on the team, said, "I've tried everything with him, man. I give up."
Last Tuesday night, Detroit's Dave Bergman pulled the hidden-ball trick to pick Wiggins off.
Then last Wednesday night, Wiggins made three throwing errors, two in the eighth inning. After the inning, the nightly Baltimore scoreboard feature "Who Am I" where portions of an Oriole player's face are revealed while the fans try to guess who it is featured--you guessed it--Wiggins.
The boos got louder and louder as more and more realized whose face was on the board.
After the game, an irate Wiggins said, "I have my family in the stands and it's humiliating. I've done everything they've asked of me here. I've taken 60 drug tests and come up clean on every one.
"I'm hitting .285 (actually .265, at the time) and I'm producing. I didn't ask to come to the great Baltimore Orioles, they wanted me. If they don't want me then they should do something about it."
Weaver hinted that they might.
"I don't blame him for being upset about the picture. The timing was the worst I've seen. But Wiggins has had more chances than anyone who ever wore an Orioles' uniform, more than Mike Cuellar and I gave Cuellar more chances than my first wife.
"Whether he gets another chance remains to be seen."
Wiggins is talking to the media, although begrudgingly, these days. He said he was "asked to by a couple of individuals in the front office."