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Baseball; the Last Great American Pastime

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#8- The Forties- Game Interrupted

The news that there was trouble in Europe actually started

to be heard in the US in the 1930’s. The official date for the

start of the war was 1939, but most Americans paid it no mind.

It had as much significance to those of the time as news of a

war in Africa has to us today; something to keep newspaper

reporters occupied. Under peace oriented Woodrow Wilson, the US

had taken plenty of financial hits and human casualties the last

time it had deemed it necessary to intervene overseas. We

listened to Franklin D. Roosevelt’s fireside chats were told

that prosperity was right around the corner. This was again

“Europe’s War” and we were the isolationist sleeping giant; and

liked it that way.

One significant baseball player from this time is not much

remembered, though he entered the Hall of Fame posthumously.

Ernie Lombardi was primarily a catcher and the power of the 1939

and 1940 pennant winning Cincinnati Redlegs. His lifetime

batting average of .306 is a testimony to his hitting prowess;

as he never got any “leggers.” He is called the slowest man to

ever play Major League Baseball; and as a consequence; the

infielders played him on the grass in short right and left

fields. It was rumored that he could be thrown out a first base

if he hit a one hopper to the right fielder, but there is no

evidence of this having happened. Though listed at 230 pounds he

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weighed in the vicinity of 300 by the end of his career. Being a

gentle giant and a legitimate star, he was extremely popular

with Cincinnati fans. The Reds were truly a strange team at that

time. They really didn’t have any clear cut leaders with the bat

or on the mound. But a number of them did well and they won in

what was truly a team effort.

“Lombardi’s Big Snooze” became his single most well-known

play. The Reds were already down 3-0, and playing the fourth

game of the 1939 World Series. In the tenth inning, with the

score tied and runners on first and third, Joe DiMaggio singled.

One run scored and Reds outfielder Ival Goodman misplayed the

ball. Coming all the way from first base, Charlie "King Kong"

Keller beat the throw to catcher Lombardi and hit the "The

Schnozz" in his groin. Unfortunately, Lombardi didn’t wear his

protective cup that day and he was in pain and dazed. DiMaggio

came all the way around and scored while the ball was just a few

feet away from the dazed Lombardi. So, instead of 6-4, the final

score was 7-4. But, the press jumped all over Lombardi because

of this and it came to be known as "Lombardi's Big Snooze". The

sensitive big man was also voted the series goat.

In 1953, while battling depression, he attempted suicide.

He survived. He died in 1977 at the age of 69, and was put in

the Hall of Fame in 1986 by the Veteran’s Committee.

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The decade of the 1940’s started out where the 1930’s left

off. Ruth was gone, Foxx was playing out a short string, and

Gehrig would be stricken early; but DiMaggio and Williams

stepped to the plate, hit them out, and the Yankees were in the

World Series. Midway the holocaust decimated the troops as the

big stars went off to war. Encouraged by the President of the

US, the intrepid game of baseball continued on to the point

where it had to use players who ordinarily would have never come

anywhere close to the majors.

One armed St Louis Browns outfielder Pete Gray batted .218

in 1945, his only season. While that number is not staggering, I

always wondered if he would have hit .436 with two good arms.

While in the minors he did put up some unbelievable statistics,

batting .381 in one short season and .333 with five home runs in

a long one, the year prior to his being called up to the big

show.

The decade returned to some semblance of normality at the

end. The stars were back and the Yankees were again in the World

Series. But the saint came marchin’ in and stole the entirety of

the show in 1947 when Jackie Robinson integrated baseball. Not

enough can be said of this man as has been demonstrated in

numerous books and at least four movies. For here suffice to say

that not only did he easily have Hall of Fame credentials as a

baseball player; he also endured virtual daily abuse from

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teammates, opponents, and frankly from some of his own race. He

was told that if he fought back, that would be the end of the

“experiment.” He didn’t and made it possible for those to come

later. “Wow” is all I can say.

The 1940’s were already an unusual decade by baseball

standards. Though the game continued through the Second World

War, numerous players missed part or all of multiple seasons.

Most odd, as a result of the stars being gone, the St. Louis

Browns won their only pennant in 1944, but returned to form by

losing the series in six games. The Browns rival the 1969 New

York Mets for being the most surprising pennant winners in

history. In nine out of the previous ten seasons, they had

finished in the second division. However, 1944 was the peak of

wartime baseball. The shortage of players dragged the talent

level of the entire league down, which benefitted the Browns

team in particular. The 1944 Browns were relatively untouched by

the military draft as nine players on the roster were 34 years

of age or older. Their otherwise codger infield included 23 year

old shortstop Vern Stephens, who led the league in RBI’s with

109 and was second in home runs with 20. Nels Potter pitched

well, putting up some excellent numbers as he did for the Browns

from 1943-45, contradicting an otherwise dismal twelve year

career.

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St. Louis started the 1944 season with nine straight wins

and continued to hang tough in a four-team race with Detroit,

Boston, and the Yankees. It came down to the final week, when

the Browns defeated the Yankees five times, winning the pennant

by one game over Detroit.

The aforementioned Pete Gray would join the squad next

year. Continual shuffling was a norm; and the Browns traded an

89-65 first place record in 1944 for an 81-71 third place in

1945.

 

The chart below of 1940’s World Series results speaks of

the relative, pre-playoff era, degree of relative diversity, if

one ignores the existence of the Mount Olympus residing New York

Yankees.

Year Winner Games Loser

1940 Redlegs 4–3 Tigers

1941 Yankees 4–1 Dodgers

1942 Cardinals 4–1 Yankees

1943 Yankees 4–1 Cardinals

1944 Cardinals 4–2 Browns

1945 Tigers 4–3 Cubs

1946 Cardinals 4–3 Red Sox

1947 Yankees 4–3 Dodgers

1948 Indians 4–2 Braves

1949 Yankees 4–1 Dodgers

 

Dismissing the aberrations caused by war, no matter who was

on the baseball field and who was on the fields of battle, once

again the Yankees won the most pennants and World Series. Names

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like Joe DiMaggio, Allie Reynolds, and Vic Raschi either jump

out or are recognized herein, as opposed to elsewhere, as well

complemented by a star studded lineup.

In the older, currently inconsequential league, the

Cardinals with Stan Musial, Enos Slaughter, and Mort Cooper; and

the Dodgers, with a host of stars including Jackie Robinson and

a virtual all-star team in Brooklyn, at decade’s end took over

in blowing the big game, from the Reds in the NL.

 

The 1940’s baseball decade was a time which produced many

memorable events; just like the Allies on an international

scale. In 1941 Ted Williams, recorded baseball’s last .400

batting average, and perhaps even of more significance, became

the only power hitter other than Rogers Hornsby to hit the

fours. Over 150 players from the major and the minor baseball

leagues lost their lives during the conflict. Many leagues shut

down operations during the War. Ted missed three prime years,

from 1943-45 in the military. The details of that circumstance

can get rather convoluted and can be gleaned elsewhere, but

suffice to say that if Ted wanted to avoid serving, he could

have. Further, years later, he served during the Korean

conflict, missing another two years in which his baseball skills

showed no sign of erosion. The point is, had he played these

five years, even assuming a less than average Williams’

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performance, his lifetime numbers would be in the stratosphere;

the power-average spectacle only rivalled by Ruth, Gehrig, and

Bonds.

A unique league did start up in the middle of this period,

the All-American Girls Professional Baseball League. It was

founded in 1943, as women filled a professional baseball gap

when so many male players went to War, just as they did in the

defense plants where “Rosie the Riveter” became a national icon.

Typically, not that much is known of this short-lived league.

The movie made most people aware, and yet that movie is said not

to be entirely accurate. It existed in some form from 1943 to

1954. Its popularity peaked in the war years and ended, as did

some other baseball related norms, with the coming of

television.

After the war ended in 1945, there were a couple of power

plays which challenged the status of US major league

baseball. Mexican League owners signed US major league players

like Max Lanier, Sal Maglie and Bobby Estalella, the top Cuban

players of the era and some Negro League stars to form a strong

challenge to US MLB supremacy. Legal entanglements predictably

surfaced. The primary result of that was that those white

players who jumped contracts were legally blacklisted as they

were “legal property of the US team” and barred from the

possibility of return for a number of years; a hard slap for a

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situation in which the player could have fulfilled all the

obligations of both contracts. On a market basis, the Mexican

talent level and drawing power was not as high as they had seen

in 1940-1941, when people like Satchell Paige, Josh

Gibson and Cool Papa Bell were playing, and still in their

glorious primes.

Despite all those distractions, relevant as they were, it

can never be first forgotten that the baseball event of the

decade was Branch Rickey’s signing of Jackie Robinson. It was a

bold un-popular move, which also was intended to better his

team, which integrated baseball forever; perfectly and

selflessly executed by Jackie, despite his many vocal and

physical detractors. While Jackie encountered significant

hostility from all sides, Robinson eventually won the stubborn

support of teammates and of Commissioner Happy Chandler. For the

most part of possibility, by the end of the season, the American

League had also been integrated, with Larry Doby being the

ground-breaker, while a number of other black players had also

made their Major League debuts. The change was so rapid that by

the end of the decade, the Negro Leagues were on the verge of

collapse, as all of its prominent players had been signed to

contracts in organized white baseball. It should be fairly noted

that this time was also one which was on the cusp of the

proliferation of the one-eyed monster; often referred to as TV.

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Feast and famine was never more clearly defined within

baseball than in the 1940s. After a few glorious years to start

the decade, the major leagues had to play it lean, leaner and

leanest through 1945 as America diverted all of its resources to

the winning of World War II. So important the cause, baseball

offered to temporarily depart, only to be encouraged by

Roosevelt to keep on as best as possible. The majority of major

leaguers became absent from the game, enlisted or drafted into

the armed forces to aid in the war effort. In their place,

ballplayers, who under normal circumstances might had been

laughed out of spring training—low-level minor leagues, semi-

pros, and some older men not quite up to the usual MLB standard

of competition; in a few cases those hampered by physical

handicaps, joined the popular, scarce supply of veterans

technically unfit for service and provided the nation with a

brand of baseball that was far removed from the glamour days

which began the 1940’s, though the wonderful fans who

temporarily took their minds off war to watch them seemed to

appreciate their efforts and understand. Some will forever

remember them.

On a technical level, World War II stripped many of the

game’s greats of up to four years of their prime in baseball. If

not for armed conflict, Ted Williams; arguably the best pure

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hitter the game has ever seen might well have finished his

career with 3,200 hits and 650 home runs. Warren Spahn, already

the game’s most productive southpaw and perhaps the most

forgotten, quite possibly would have topped 400 wins. Bob

Feller, armed with a consistent 104 MPH fastball, could have

easily won 300 games and struck out 3,500. Hank Greenberg might

have joined the 500 home run club, while Washington’s Mickey

Vernon could have made it to 3,000 hits. But from the heart and

to a man, every ballplayer would have considered such a

relatively trivial loss of statistics as a small sacrifice when

compared to helping America defeat the Axis powers.

When peace returned and the stars suited back up for

baseball in 1946, the game enjoyed a fertile period lasting the

rest of the decade that may have made for the most satisfying

time of its long existence, if not the most award winning of

individual efforts. Despite the harbingers of a Depression which

had not yet truly ended, the fans filled all the aisles to see

the return of their glorious heroes.

Attendance boomed from its wartime-depression low, as the

game once again took its place in the sun, basking in a highly

popular postwar glow. As wonderful as that may sound, once again

and never too often, the pinnacle came in 1947 with Jackie

Robinson. White baseball’s monumental breaking of the color

barrier would have failed to the delight of many; if not for the

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gigantic ability, temperament, and willingness to sacrifice,

natural to this man. Time would show that his number of 42 would

be so sought by players in varying sports, that to avoid

conflict, it was permanently retired. His book is yet to be

written.

The Brooklyn Dodgers brought on Jackie, he having to endure

the painful litmus test of peacefully overcoming the racism so

long inherent within the majors. Robinson’s level swings did not

evolve into the sky scraping shots of the Babe. It was more like

a lot of one hoppers against the wall. Popular opinion seems to

say that he didn’t become an American sports hero. But, what do

they know of the thoughts and feelings of those sharing Jackie’s

skin? Regardless, it is unquestioned that his Hall-of-Fame

performance opened the door for a slow but sure stream of fellow

American blacks who would filter into the majors later.

The spoils of victory and the foresight of integration

fueled the majors’ resurgence, making the sport as popular as

ever. Now it was up to the lords of baseball to maintain and

grow within the ever-changing vision of postwar America’s new

frontier.

The biggest stars were Joe DiMaggio, Bob Feller, Hal

Newhouser, Stan Musial, Jackie Robinson, and Ted Williams. It’s

kind of sad and unfair to try to be honestly compelled to say

that Williams was the best.

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Modern Day Dis, Out of Context, or Sheer Stupidity?

This 65 year, time travelling excursion may not initially

appear to have any relevance to Jackie or anything else for that

matter; but I thought it did at the time. So, the following

article was printed August 24, 2016 on NESN’s website. The

acronym refers to an entity which is defined as;

“An American regional sports cable and satellite television

network that is owned by a slew of yadda yadda corporate

configurations as a joint venture between other yadda yadda

corporate entities. Headquartered in Watertown, Massachusetts,

the network is primarily carried on cable providers throughout

the New England area who seek to provide their customers with

the Red Sox and Bruins games no one else wants to show;

interspersed with ill-considered interviews. To complete the

interesting programming repertoire, it seems essential to note

that NESN also carries minor league baseball games, regional

college sports events, various outdoor and sports talk shows,

and tape delayed broadcasts of Premier League soccer games.”

 

David Ortiz Skeptical Of Ted Williams’

 

“Unhuman” Red Seat Home Run

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Have you ever looked at the red seat located in the right field

bleachers at Fenway Park and thought, “How the heck could

someone hit a baseball that far?” If so, you’re not alone. The

red seat — in Section 42, Row 37, Seat 21 — is stationed 502

feet from home plate and marks the longest home run in Fenway

history, struck by Boston Red Sox legend Ted Williams on June 9,

1946. The problem is the feat seems so unbelievable that some,

including Red Sox slugger David Ortiz, can’t help but question

the story’s validity. “You see how strong ballplayers are today”

Ortiz said Monday, according to the Boston Herald. “And I’m not

saying Mr. Ted Williams wasn’t. But you see how far guys are

hitting balls today. And none of them can do it? “That red seat?

I’ve been hitting bombs for years and I haven’t come close. No

disrespect. Mr. Ted Williams was a great hitter. But as far as

being strong, I don’t know if he was stronger than me and

(former Red Sox first baseman) Mo (Vaughn) … That red seat is

unhuman.” It’s pretty crazy to think Williams’ tape-measure

blast hasn’t been topped, especially when the record books

essentially were rewritten during the height of the Steroid Era.

No one even came close to reaching Williams’ red seat during the

1999 Major League Baseball Home Run Derby, which Hall of Famer

Ken Griffey Jr. won. “I go with an aluminum bat and I’m not even

close to it,” Ortiz told the Herald. “When players come to

Fenway, they say, ‘What is that red seat all about?’ I tell

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them, ‘They say Mr. Ted Williams hit a ball out there.’ And

they’re like, ‘Yeah right.’ Players. Power hitters. Guys who hit

bombs. They say there’s no way. You can barely see it from

second base. Adding to the mystique of Williams’ legendary homer

is there’s no video evidence to support the notion that it

actually happened. Instead, we’re left to rely on witness

testimony and newspaper records. And for a skeptic like Big

Papi, that just isn’t enough despite his immense respect for

Teddy Ballgame.” “How come there’s no video of it? I’ve seen

videos of him everywhere,” Ortiz asked, according to the Herald.

“It was in a major league baseball game where he hit it. You’re

going to tell me there’s not one video of it? Not one? I’ve seen

videos of Ty Cobb. He played way before that. I don’t

understand. I’m not saying it didn’t happen. … But what if I

told you, ‘OK, this white bat is black but used to be green.’

Are you going to believe it? Or are you going to want a picture.

Bottom line, you’ve got to show me something. It’s a long way.

It’s like if I tell you I walked from here to Miami. You’re

going to be like, ‘OK, but want to see it.’ ” The Red Sox are

planning several changes for Fenway in 2017, like the

replacement of the famous Pesky’s Pole located in right field.

But the red seat figures to remain in place and probably will

until someone hits a ball further ..... if that’s possible.”

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Ostensibly that was the end of a conversation Mr. Ortiz had

with another organization which NESN attempted to somewhat copy

for their own article; the wrong and confused references to who

was speaking at any given moment were corrected herein so far as

logic might suggest.

If the context and quotes are correct in their attribution

to Mr. Ortiz, here is a list of longest home runs ever hit; most

exceeding 502 feet. One might note that the hitters were not

necessarily fat, but rather had a general appearance of being

tall and skinny. A few, either overtly or “with nuances”

admitted to being performance-enhancing-drug users. Whether the

muscle was gained down on the farm, at the gym, or through pills

or injections, in this context it seems most relevant to point

out that twelve of them went over the 502 Ortiz says cannot be

reached. The first list only includes fifteen home runs, the

evidence for which all appear on documented tape, which has not

been altered.

 

# Player Distance 1 Jose Canseco 540 2 Mark McGwire 538 3 Adam Dunn 535 4 Reggie Jackson 532 5 Dave Kingman 530 6 Andres Galarraga 529 7 Darryl Strawberry 525 8 Mark McGwire 523 9 Jim Thome 511

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10 Mo Vaughn 505 11 Adam Dunn 504 12 Richie Sexson 503 13 Cecil Fielder 502 14 Manny Ramirez 501 15 Glenallen Hill 500

 

Below is a table of the longest home runs ever hit by just

one player; “The Tape Measure Kid,” Mickey Mantle. Films of the

alleged blasts do not exist, presumably because back then all

games were not taped, and even if they were they were either not

saved or were lost in the warehouse. What does exist is plenty

of anecdotal evidence.

To add to it, I offer my own anecdote and its inference. I

was at the stadium one day, when Mantle was batting lefty, and

had two strikes on him. He was completely fooled by the off

speed outside curveball, and out on his front foot. Disaster?

No. He then proceeded to use only his arms to hit it 425 feet

into the left center bleachers. In his prime, “The Mick” weighed

198 pounds, and steroids had not yet been invented.

Regarding Mr. Ortiz alleged remarks, it should be noted

that everyone acknowledges what a great player he has been. He

would do well not to jeopardize that with silly, incorrect

remarks. On the other hand, I suppose that it is difficult to

not allow one’s self to be misquoted by a secondary at best

dispenser of “information.”

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Ted Williams was 6’3” and 205 pounds. He may have been the

first to recognize what is now commonly accepted; that the

distance a ball travels is most affected by the speed of the bat

through the strike zone. The speed of the pitch and the weight

of the hitter are also factors, but not as significant. Mel Ott

hit 511 home runs, at one time the most in the National League.

He was listed as 5’9”, and a generous 170. Some say it was more

like 155.

Sadaharu Oh, who hit 868 dingers in Japan was listed at

5’10”, 173. There are many more long ball artists who carry less

weight than David Ortiz. Ignoring the success of Babe Ruth’s

forty or more ounce bat, Mickey Mantle used a light 29 ouncer,

well known to Little League eight and nine year olds. He whipped

it and it is said that he did something like this.

 

# DIST DATE BALLPARK PITCHER B

1 734 5-22-63 Yankee Stadium Fischer L

2 656 3-26-51 Bovard Field Lovrich L

3 650 6-11-53 Briggs Stadium Houteman L

4 643 9-10-60 Tiger Stadium Foytack L

5 630 9-12-53 Yankee Stadium Hoeft L

6 620 5-30-56 Yankee Stadium Ramos L

7 565 4-17-53 Griffith Stadm Stobbs R

8 550 6-05-55 Comiskey Park Pierce R

9 535 7-06-53 Connie Mack Std Fanovich R

10 530 4-28-53 Busch Stadium Cain R

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