"Watching the growth of Felix Hernandez — on and off the field — since he arrived in Seattle as a cavalier 19-year-old has been rewarding.

It's called maturity, and at age 24, Hernandez is evolving admirably on all fronts, a man of both substance and stuff.

Hernandez's coronation as one of the game's premier pitchers (and there are those who would remove the qualifier "one of," but I'll hold off as long as Roy Halladay and Tim Lincecum are still active) arrived Thursday, when he overwhelmingly won the American League's Cy Young Award.

Some would say the Baseball Writers' Association of America came of age Thursday, as well. No question this year's AL Cy Young vote was being viewed as a referendum to see if the head-in-the-sand dinosaurs of the BBWAA were ready to join the 21st century.

As a card-carrying tyrannosaurus — but one who tries to keep his head above ground — I fretted over the repercussions if CC Sabathia or David Price, with statistics inferior to Hernandez in virtually every aspect except victories, had pulled out the Cy Young.

The grudging acknowledgment of growth the BBWAA had earned last year for giving the Cys to Zack Greinke and Tim Lincecum — with 16 and 15 wins, respectively — would have surely boomeranged.

But score one for progress, as Hernandez received 21 of the 28 first-place votes from two BBWAA members in each American League city (including, in the interests of full disclosure, myself. My five-person ballot read: 1, Hernandez; 2, Price; 3, Cliff Lee; 4, Jon Lester; 5, Sabathia).

You could make the argument (and some of my fellow voters did) that never mind victories; with the Mariners hopelessly out of contention virtually all season, Hernandez never had to pitch under the same pressure as did Sabathia and Price as their teams vied for the postseason.

But Felix had his own pressure to deal with — the likelihood that his team, game in and game out, would supply him virtually no run support. No need to quantify again the historic ineptitude of the Mariners' offense except to point out that Hernandez received a grand total of seven runs of support in his 12 losses.

In a national conference call Thursday, Hernandez was incredibly gracious. At the same time he told of his delirious, tearful joy upon receiving the call from BBWAA secretary-treasurer Jack O'Connell ("It was a great, great, great, great, amazing thing"), he absolved his offense of blame.

"They tried to do too much for me," he said. "I love my teammates."

But the fact remains, glaringly so, that Hernandez's lackluster record was purely a byproduct of the fact that his consistent magnificence was not backed up by enough runs to give him the deserved "W's"."