SANTIAGO DE LOS
CABALLEROS – Growing up in the second largest city in the Dominican Republic,
Vincente Soto understood at an early age that if you wanted something it took
hard work; but you still needed to have some fun along the way.
Vincente’s father worked long hours at La Aurora Cigar Factory to provide for
the family, while Vincente’s mother showered the children with laughter and
love. Every year in late January the Sotos would attend the Dia de Duarte
celebration in downtown Santiago. It was grand time for the Sotos. A
carnival is staged with street dancing, costumed performers, and most
importantly, to young Vincente, street food. Vincente’s favorites were
the memolos – a tiny pop made of a creamy coconut center covered with a thin
layer of crunchy, candied caramel – he couldn’t get enough. He can
remember eating so many he felt like he would burst. He loved those special
treats so much that the family even nicknamed him “Memolito.”
Vincente’s father
Hector would often tell him of how his grandfather, Hipolito Soto, helped build
the great Hermanos Patino Bridge that connected the North and the South sides
of Santiago. Hipolito was an avid baseball fan and lived for the days
when “The Dominican Dandy” Juan Marichal was on the mound. Marichal was
just bursting onto the scene with the now defunct San Francisco Giants when
construction of the bridge began. Marichal, being only the second native
Dominican pitcher to play professional baseball, gave the country great pride,
as did the construction of the beautiful Hermanos Patino. Hipolito Soto
often felt that he was helping to close a divide within his country while
Marichal was bridging toward a brighter future for the island; he felt a
kinship; the kinship only a working man could understand with his
idol.
Hipolito passed his
undying love of baseball down to his son Hector, and Hector would pass that
down to Vincente. In Vincente’s childhood it would be another Dominican
great that would set the bar on the mound. Vincente would wait with great
anticipation, much like his grandfather did some 35 years earlier, for the day
his hero would toe the rubber. His hero being the enigmatic Pedro Martinez.
Martinez known for his electric fastball and fun loving attitude was a sight to
behold and Vincente, the sweet young kid from Santiago de los Caballeros, hoped
to one day walk in his footsteps.
Vincente began
early, playing with his father and grandfather in the back lot of La Aurora
Cigar Factory. Hector’s son soon became a favorite around the factory,
and Memolito was loved for his sweet demeanor as much as his burgeoning
fastball. By the time he was 12-years-old he had already caught the eye
of professional scouts and was stirring quite a bit of noise. But Vincente
never forgot the lessons of his parents and continued to work hard every day
with a smile on his face.
At the age of 18,
with teams lining up at his door, Vincente Soto was the hottest property on the
international market. But the world wasn’t quite ready for Soto. With
Major League Baseball collapsing Vincente had no place to go -- no grand stage
to continue the legacy of great Dominican pitchers. But Vincente was
undeterred. The kid known as Memolito refused to believe the sport he
loved had just disappeared. So he stayed in his home country and pitched,
and pitched, and pitched. Vincente Soto, or "El Dulce Dominicano," as he
would come to be known, would keep the hope of an entire country alive.
Vincente Soto would singlehandedly keep the sport of baseball afloat in the
Dominican Republic, having faith that one day soon the brightest lights would
shine again. His incredible work ethic and kind demeanor could not be
broken. And when the day arrived, and word spread that professional
baseball was coming back, Vincente and the entire country rejoiced.
It was at this same
time that legendary music producer John Mutt was heading a team of investors to
reignite professional baseball in the Tampa area. Mutt, who made unheard
of fortunes producing some the greatest merengue music in the last 35 years,
had an unrealized inside track to Vincente Soto and he would soon make both
their dreams come true.
It was late July of
2014, the Festival de Merengue was in full swing, and John Mutt was in town to
see his old friend, legendary merengue artist Juan Luis Guerra. Talks had
begun in the states to bring back professional baseball and Guerra, a lifelong
fan himself, knew that Mutt was in negotiations to own a team. Guerra
began to tell Mutt about El Dulce Dominicano and the song he had been writing
about him. How he was the best pitcher on the island, the sweetest guy
you’ll ever meet, and the single reason Dominican children all over the country
were still playing baseball. Not one to turn a deaf ear to a potential
hit, Mutt insisted that he see this kid right away. As these things often
work out, Vincente Soto happened to be pitching a game in Santo Domingo that
very night and the island was abuzz.
That night in
Quisqueya Stadium, El Dulce Dominicano delighted the crowd with a game for the
record books (had they still existed at that time). Against a team of
high caliber former major leaguers, Soto through a no-hitter. Not just
any no-hitter though -- a 22 strikeout lesson in the fine art of pitching. His 4-seamer was untouchable, and his
curveball froze hitters in their tracks.
Soto’s hybrid Marichal/Martinez delivery left the crowd in awe and all
those watching knew they were witnessing not just something special, but
someone special. John Mutt was there to see
it all, and he knew that when professional baseball got the green light to start
again, a call to Vincente Soto was his first order of business.
So at the start of
2015, with all the hurdles cleared for baseball to begin again, Mutt stood by his plan to get Vincente Soto no matter the cost. And a cost it
was, for Mutt wasn’t the only owner to have heard about Soto. A bidding war would begin, but ultimately, Mutt
would not be denied. He got his
man.
Soto needed no fine
tuning in the minors, he stepped right into the newly minted TBBA and dominated. Soto was everything that Juan Luis Guerra had
promised Mutt. The best pitcher and the
finest man you’ll ever meet. El Dulce Dominicano
in his first season would go on to win the Cy Young Award throwing an
incredible 261.2 innings to go with 273 strikeouts, a 1.14 WHIP, 22 wins, and
an amazing 8 complete games He would
follow suit with an even more dominating second season, winning another Cy
Young this time logging 276 innings, with 279 strikeouts, a minuscule 1.01
WHIP, 27 wins and 7 complete games. So
what do you think he’d do for his third season . . . why another Cy Young of
course -- 262 innings, 240 strikeouts, a 1.07 WHIP, 21 wins, and again 8
complete games. In three short years of
the reemergence of professional baseball Vincente Soto had become the most feared
and legendary pitcher in the game.
On the other side
of the ball though, the sweet kid from Santiago worked tirelessly with youth
organizations, neighborhoods all over Florida, and practically every group that
asked. He was now revered in his home
country more than ever and the song, “The Ballad of El Dulce Dominicano” by
Juan Luis Guerra became an international hit.
Back on the island his grandfather once again lived for the day when a
Dominican fireballer would take the mound.
This time however it was his own Memolito that would fill his heart
with pride.
Heading into his
fourth season Soto shows no signs of faltering.
After a relaxing offseason back in Santiago Soto is energized and
excited to get back to work. He loves
pitching in Tampa, he loves his teammates, and this year he’s going to love the
new memolo stand John Mutt had installed out by the bullpens. How sweet it is.