Monday, October 3, 2016

Take Me Out To The Ballgame

Thoughts While Enjoying A 2nd Cup of Coffee


I know I’m a big person – 6 feet tall, and too many pounds – but I still get teary-eyed over a good love story…. and this is one of them.

It’s about a red-haired kid and his love for the game of baseball.
Baseball is a game for radio. You can listen to a game on the radio, and do other things while you are listening, and never miss a thing. Let’s face it, other professional sports didn’t really become popular – football, basketball, golf, etc. – until TV was invented. To appreciate those sports you have to WATCH them. No so with baseball.

Vin Scully was the master of baseball broadcasting on the radio, and he has done it for 67 years. Today, October 2nd, 2016, he made his last broadcast before retiring.

Eighty (80) years ago to this day, when he was only eight years old, he was walking by a Chinese laundry in his New York City neighborhood, when he saw the score of the 2nd game of the 1936 World Series displayed in the store window – New York Yankees 18, New York Giants 4.
How awful for those poor Giants, he thought, and instantly became a Giants fan.
The following year he started going to Giants’ games. They didn’t have Little League Baseball back then, but he played Police Athletic League Baseball, and a P.A.L. membership card would get him into the Giants games for free. Yeah, it was in the center field bleachers, over 400 feet from the batter’s box, but he was IN the stadium…. and he was watching BASEBALL. Night games were unheard of then, and the Giant games started at 3:15pm, after school had let out for the day. This little red-haired kid had fallen in love – with baseball.

As an adult, Vin would use his dulcet voice, and lyrical descriptive manner to keep our ears glued to whatever radio station carried his broadcasts. Each broadcast was like an entry in a diary – Vin was sharing his love affair with his listening audience.

Scully learned to broadcast while attending Fordham University, and in 1950, was hired by the Brooklyn Dodgers, as an understudy announcer to the legendary Red Barber. In 1953, Barber got into a dispute with the Gillette Razor Company about the fees for broadcasting the World Series, and Scully took over. At the age of 25, Vin became the youngest person ever to announce a World Series game – a record that still stands.

Vin kept on broadcasting, until his final game, today. What a joy it was to listen to him one last time.
He opened the way he has always opened a broadcast – “It’s time for Dodgers baseball! Hi everybody, and a very pleasant afternoon to you, wherever you may be.” That’s when the first tear appeared…. more would follow.

Today’s final broadcast was from San Francisco – technically “enemy” territory - but you’d never know it. The Frisco announcer told the crowd they had the privilege to have Vin Scully doing his final broadcast, and the entire stadium gave him a standing ovation.
His first baseball comment today was typical Vin Scully. “The starting pitcher for the Giants today is left hander Matt Moore. Matt is like that proverbial girl in the poem – when he’s good, he’s very, very good, and when he’s bad, he’s very, very bad.”

Later he would tell us….. “Brandon Belt hits a high, room service fly to Josh Riddick in right field. Josh takes one step to his left, and just like room service in a 5-star hotel, the ball is delivered to his glove.”

When the Giant pitcher, Matt Moore, a very poor hitter, came up with a runner on 3rd base, Moore tried a sacrifice bunt to score the run. It failed. The bunt was atrocious. “Well”, said Vin, “if Major League Baseball ever decides to add a bunting contest to the All-Star break festivities, if that bunt is any indication, Matt Moore will not be participating.”

During the top of the 6th inning, he told how the Dodgers and Giants came to be such rivals. It goes way back to 1933. The New York Giants had not only won the National League pennant, but the World Series as well, while the Brooklyn Dodgers had finished the year 29.5 games behind the Giants.

The next year, during spring training, the local newspaper people were asking the Giants manager, Bill Terry, what he thought his chances were for a repeat win in the World Series. He had every expectation they would repeat. The reports then asked how he felt his neighbors, the Brooklyn Dodgers would do, to which Terry replied, “The Dodgers? Are they still in the league?”

Well, after a summer of baseball, with only 2 games to go in the 1934 season, the Giants were tied for the lead in the National League with the “Gashouse Gang” St. Louis Cardinals. Their final two games were against the Dodgers. The Dodgers swept both games, and the Cardinals won the pennant AND the World Series. A rivalry was born.

Today, as each batter came to the plate for his last turn at bat, he turned to the broadcast booth and tipped his cap. A fitting tribute. The final accolade came when the last out was made, and the umpires put their hands to their hearts, and then pointed up to Vin.

After the game, Vin Scully signed off for the last time.

“I’ve said enough for a lifetime. It’s time for me to go. The most precious gift we can give is our time, and for 67 years you have generously given me yours. I thank you deeply, for that honor…. And so my many friends, for the last time, I hope you all have a wonderful afternoon.”


P.S. – The Giants won the game, 7 – 1. Matt Moore was very, very good.

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