Column: The big three rise up to a promise

BY DEJAN KOVACEVIC

Gerrit Cole called it.

It was part prediction, part promise, probably part throwaway line, but the man still essentially foresaw this whole wonderful weekend sweep of the Mets, confidence and cockiness included. What’s more, he did so way back in February, barely a week into the Pirates’ spring training in Bradenton.

Stop reading and click this video, paying particular attention to our exchange at 1:15:


To repeat for emphasis, I asked about the rotation potentially having a serious big three in himself, A.J. Burnett and Francisco Liriano, a trio that could strut into a stadium for a weekend series against a bona fide contender and collectively intimidate them.

To which Cole offered: “Absolutely. Absolutely. It’s a competitive advantage that we have.”

When I followed up as to whether that might frighten opponents: “I hope so. They should.”

Pirates 4, Mets 1, Friday night.

Burnett spoke in similar terms this spring, telling me: “I think it can be a really special rotation. And I know we’re going to get the most out of each other. I can promise you that.”

Pirates 8, Mets 2, Saturday night.

Liriano, too: “There’s so much pitching, so much talent here. We know we can be great.”

Pirates 9, Mets 1.

That final on PNC Park’s scoreboard Sunday capped a three-game set in which the home team not only basked in endless sunshine for two sellouts and 110,506 in total attendance, not only pounded out 21 runs and 29 hits, not only pulled back within a W of .500, but also — and most important, if you ask me — reestablished that the foundation of this franchise is firmly intact.

That foundation being a fully legit big three in the rotation.

At the moment, actually, the very best in Major League Baseball.

This sport’s behavior, its personality and quirks, always have been built on both its daily grind and its relentless high rate of failure, especially if  weighing that a hitter failing 70 percent of the time has a fine chance at Cooperstown. Thus, we’ll most often examine the last and worst things we see. It’s human nature. So when the Pirates plunged four games under with that flat-line sweep by the Twins that preceded this, the first reflex for most of us, I’ll safely assume, was to look at what’s immediately wrong. We’re all talking about Jordy Mercer starting slowly, or Corey Hart not producing off the bench, or Radhames Liz in relief. And that only magnifies when other facets get straightened out, such as Andrew McCutchen and Josh Harrison both looking very much like themselves again.

Myself, I wrote about focus and effort. I examined small plays that went awry, Starling Marte not hustling, that sort of thing. Guilty as charged.

If this weekend should remind any follower of anything, it’s that what matters most, even in baseball, is what can go right, both immediately but especially in the long term.

Stuff like this:

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True to Cole’s spring scenario, the Pirates headed into a weekend both reeling and facing a surprising New York team that was 24-18 despite half its roster on the disabled list. Late May is no time for do-or-die, but a sweep in the reverse might have put a big-time damper on playoff hopes, much less chasing the Cardinals and Cubs for the Central title.

But also true to Cole’s scenario, Cole nearly went the distance Friday and fanned 10. Burnett vowed to top those Ks Saturday and wound up matching them. And Liriano, fresh off that two-inning touchdown Tuesday, roared back the best way he knows how: Get righties and lefties alike to flail at that back-foot slider.

It was vintage Liriano in every respect, and he seemed satisfied:

The answer really was going to be that simple: Out-pitch the other guys. Never mind that the Mets rolled out young studs Matt Harvey and Noah Syndergaard for the first two, then smart lefty Jonathon Niese for the finale. And never mind all else that was ailing the Pirates. The three combined for the first back-to-back-to-back double-digit strikeout performances by a Pittsburgh starter since 1969, only the third in baseball’s modern era that began in 1900.

“All these three did was pass the baton all weekend,” Clint Hurdle was saying. “I mean, our starting pitching gave us 21 innings and struck out 32 guys. They gave up nothing.”

When I asked how much that meant: “We needed it. We needed this weekend. We needed to play some good ball.”

Chalk some of that up to “fun competition between the three, how they always push each other” as Ray Searage did in a good talk we had afterward:

But also be sure to identify that those three are taking ownership of the Pirates’ process as no one else on the roster — not McCutchen, not Harrison, not anyone who doesn’t work off a mound for a living — could possibly do.

That’s not being skeptical. It’s looking at reality through a quarter of the schedule: The Pirates aren’t looking like they’ll be a great offensive team, and they’re definitely not destined to be great on defense. They might be no better than average at either.

But when they score a measly three runs, they’re 20-6.

Process that for a second.

Then factor in that, even with Jeff Locke and Vance Worley stumbling early and the future unclear for Charlie Morton beginning with his Monday return against the Marlins, the Pirates’ starting pitchers have a 3.22 ERA that’s second-lowest in the majors — nemesis St. Louis leads, naturally — and rank fourth in strikeouts, seventh in lowest batting average against, second in fewest home runs allowed.

They’re really, really good. I’ll save any other superlatives for later in the summer, but suffice it to say for now they’ve got a real chance to be the best 1-2-3 in franchise history over the course of a single season, no small feat in the context of a century and change.

And contrary to any other views stated here or anywhere, they’re what this is all about.

“They’re our fuel, and I think you could feel that in here all weekend,” Jared Hughes said of his view from the pen. “The fans were stoked. We were stoked. Those guys are out there getting the job done, and doing it like that … man, it’s hard to top.”

Cole laughed when I asked if he remembered that spring interview.

“No chance,” he quickly came back. “There are so many.”

I tried, anyway. Reminded him briefly of that weekend scenario.

“Hm. Nope. Sorry.”

That was that, I thought.

As he strode out of the clubhouse, though, he spun around and barked back, “Arizona!”

When I cast a quizzical expression, he added, “We did it in Arizona, too. All three of us.”

With a wink, he was off.

OK, funny man. So it’s something that clearly wasn’t on his mind April 24-26 in Phoenix, when he, Burnett and Liriano swept through the Diamondbacks.