🔥 HOT NEWS: The Dodgers Still Have Stars, but No One Knows Who Leads Them Now ⚡ .NL

DodgerFest 2026 was loud, polished, and optimistic — exactly what it’s supposed to be.

But the loudest thing at Chavez Ravine on Saturday was something that wasn’t there.

Clayton Kershaw.

For the first time in nearly two decades, the Dodgers gathered without their emotional anchor. Not just a Hall of Fame pitcher. Not just a three-time Cy Young winner.

But the presence that shaped how the room felt before anyone ever took the field.

When this roster reports to Camelback Ranch in two weeks, they’ll enter a clubhouse that doesn’t recognize itself yet. No No. 22 locker.

No early-morning routines that set the tone. No familiar chaos that somehow made pressure lighter and focus sharper at the same time.

Dave Roberts acknowledged it plainly. This is a different team now.

Kershaw spent 18 seasons in Dodger blue — a lifetime by modern standards. His résumé is historic: 222a 2.54 ERA, 3,000 strikeouts, 222 wins, multiple championships, and a permanent place in Cooperstown.

But numbers were never the hardest thing to replace.

Personality is.

Teammates didn’t talk about spin rates or pitch shapes when asked what they’ll miss. They talked about laughter. About singing. About intensity mixed with absurdity.

About a leader who didn’t have to speak loudly to be heard.

Mookie Betts called it “really weird.” Freddie Freeman paused mid-sentence recalling Kershaw sprinting onto the field after a walk-off like a kid chasing candy.

Will Smith spoke softly about presence — the kind that doesn’t dominate conversation but defines it.

That’s the part the Dodgers can’t manufacture.

Los Angeles still has stars. MVPs. World Series rings. Depth charts stacked with talent. On paper, nothing looks broken. If anything, the roster is still the envy of baseball.

But leadership isn’t printed on the back of a baseball card.

Kershaw was the connective tissue between eras — the last living bridge to a time before analytics dictated every conversation.

He embodied accountability without formality, seriousness without stiffness. Younger players learned how to act by watching him, not listening to him.

Now, that reference point is gone.

The Dodgers don’t need a new ace. They don’t need a new icon. They need something harder: someone who sets emotional gravity without trying.

That’s not something you assign.

Someone will try to fill the space. Maybe several players will, in fragments. Betts brings professionalism. Freeman brings steadiness. Others bring fire. But Kershaw brought contradiction — joy and obsession living in the same body.

And that contradiction held the room together.

Kershaw will still be around. Team USA. Television. Occasional visits, jokes, maybe criticism from the booth. But that’s different. Presence is not proximity. It’s permanence.

When spring training begins, the silence will arrive before the first pitch is thrown. And the Dodgers will have to decide, quietly and collectively, who they are without the man who reminded them every day what it meant to wear the uniform.

They’ll move forward. They always do.

They just won’t be led the same way ever again.