
Jordan Schafer: The Forgotten Braves Prospect Who Became a Cautionary Tale
Over the years, the Atlanta Braves have welcomed a number of highly touted prospects to the major leagues, many of whom arrived carrying enormous expectations. Ronald Acuña Jr. was widely viewed as one of the best prospects in baseball before his call-up, and Jason Heyward followed a similar path when he cracked the Braves’ Opening Day roster in 2010 amid near-universal hype.
But tucked between those two names is one that Braves fans rarely mention anymore: Jordan Schafer.
Before Heyward ever took a swing at Turner Field, Schafer was the next big thing in Braves Country. He wasn’t just Atlanta’s top prospect—he was considered a top-50 prospect in all of baseball, with some evaluators believing he had the tools to become a franchise cornerstone. Speed, defense, power projection, and swagger all combined to create the image of a future star.
Instead, Schafer’s career became a reminder of just how fragile prospect hype can be—and how much more than talent it takes to succeed at the highest level.
The Rise of a Can’t-Miss Prospect
Schafer burst onto the prospect scene in the mid-2000s, climbing Atlanta’s system rapidly thanks to elite athleticism and impressive minor-league production. As a center fielder with speed, pop, and defensive instincts, he checked every box teams look for in a modern leadoff-type player.
By the time the Braves called him up in 2009, expectations were sky-high. Schafer even delivered an instant payoff, launching a home run in his major-league debut—exactly the type of moment that fuels belief in a prospect’s destiny.
But that moment would prove to be the peak rather than the beginning.
When Talent Isn’t Enough
In fairness to Schafer, not everything that went wrong was purely about performance. By his own admission later in life, he arrived in the majors too young and too immature, unprepared for the structure and discipline required to thrive in professional baseball.
That immaturity showed up off the field first.
In 2008, Schafer was suspended 50 games for violating MLB’s performance-enhancing drug policy, a setback that immediately cast doubt on his trajectory. In 2011, he was arrested for marijuana possession—another incident that did little to help his standing with the organization or the league.
But even setting those issues aside, Schafer simply never produced enough at the big-league level to justify the hype.
A Career That Never Took Hold

After his debut season, Schafer struggled to establish himself as a regular contributor. Pitchers quickly exposed holes in his swing, and his offensive development stalled. Outside of that memorable first home run, he became a non-factor for Atlanta.
By mid-2011, the Braves had seen enough. Schafer was traded to the Houston Astros as part of the deal that brought Michael Bourn to Atlanta—a move that underscored how far Schafer’s stock had fallen in a relatively short time.
He would bounce around the league for several more seasons and even earn a second stint with the Braves, but the results never changed. Schafer finished his MLB career in 2015 with a -2.2 rWAR, a stark number for someone once projected as a franchise player.
A Reminder About Prospect Hype
Schafer eventually found stability in his life, but by then, his baseball career was already on life support. His story isn’t unique—baseball history is littered with once-can’t-miss prospects who never figured it out—but it remains one of the more striking examples in recent Braves history.
The lesson is a simple but uncomfortable one: baseball is brutally hard. Talent opens doors, but preparation, discipline, health, adaptability, and maturity determine how long those doors stay open.
Prospects flame out. It’s not an anomaly—it’s an inherent part of player development.
So the next time a young Braves prospect captures your imagination with tools, rankings, and potential, remember Jordan Schafer. Remember how many people believed he would terrorize MLB for years.
And remember that in baseball, promise alone is never a guarantee.