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"You Can't Take The Wiffle Ball Out Of The Game" and Other Tips for Surviving This Season From A Beleaguered Orioles Fan

Tip #1  Always keep the TV clicker nearby. If Orioles fall behind early - as too often they do with that woeful pitching staff - there are other games to watch. And movies on TCM and loads of good reading. 

Here's one book recommendation:  David Maraniss, A GOOD AMERICAN FAMILY: THE RED SCARE AND MY FATHER (Simon and Schuster, 2019)  Maraniss is the biographer of Bill Clinton, Barack Obama, and Vince Lombardi as well as the author of THEY MARCHED INTO SUNLIGHT, the story of one month, October 1967, in the war in Vietnam and the anti-war demonstrations in Madison, Wisconsin. 


His new book in understated effective prose tells the story of his father Elliott Maraniss's travails at the hands of the House UnAmerican Activities Commiteee (HUAC) after World War II.  Anyone who grew up in Brooklyn in the 1930s and is a University of Michigan Wolverine will want to read this book.


Maybe there is not enough about the happier, latter years of Elliott's career as an editor of Madison's insurgent newspaper the "Capital Times".  Or more detail on his love of sports, a man who ghost-wrote columns for Olympic sprinter Eddie Tolan (father of future major leaguer Bobby Tolan who incidentally almost tested the reserve clause before Dave McNally and Andy Messersmith did - see my book THE IMPERFECT DIAMOND). 


Or more on a baseball-loving father who took his young sons to the airport in Cleveland to welcome home the Indians after they won the 1954 American League pennant.  Yet I say that this recounting of how a "premature anti-fascist" and World War II army captain became victimized by Cold War hysteria offers absorbing and essential reading. 

Tip #2 - Take pleasure in little glimmers of hope your beleaguered team now and then provide.  Like the Saturday night August 17th debut of Hunter Harvey, a former Baltimore #1 draft pick who has been marred by injuries in the first years of his minor league career. 

Harvey threw a scoreless 8th inning with two strikeouts in a 4-0 loss to the Bosox.

Here's to a healthy and long career for the son of former Angels closer Bryan Harvey who drove through the night from North Carolina with Hunter's girl friend to be there for his son's MLB debut.

Tip #3: Enjoy the variety of stories that make every season interesting and different. 

For example, a long piece by Tim Kurkjian to commemorate the August 12, 1994 strike that led to cancellation of the World Series elicited some interesting comments from two first basemen who lived through it:   

Minnesota's Kent Hrbek was to retire at end of that season.  When the August 12 strike dragged on to the sad cancellation a month later by commissioner Bud Selig, Hrbek took the cup from his athletic supporter and nailed it to a wall in his house where it still stands.

(Speaking of Selig, his memoir FOR THE GOOD OF THE GAME is worth reading for the viewpoint of a small market owner who rose to be commissioner. More in the next blog.) 

Atlanta's Fred McGriff made this interesting observation to Kurkijian: the abuses of PEDs were caused by allowing players to bring their personal trainers into clubhouses.

For those of you who save your Sports Illustrateds, the double issue in late July/early August with Serena Williams on the cover contained some memorable baseball stories.  Emma Baccellieri's "Stuck in the Mud" about the Delaware River mud still used by umpires to rub the gloss off new baseballs is a keeper.

So is her piece "The Atlantic League" about the independent league that with the full backing of MLB is trying innovations to speed up the game and heighten offense. Last week I saw the Long Island Ducks rout the York Revolution at Bethpage Ballpark in Central Islip.

The cozy ballpark that seats over 7,000 does not show its nearly 18-year old age. (Although they need more screens to protect fans from foul balls.)  There were a few early glitches in the TrackMan electronic umpire giving info to the plate umpire.  (Don't dare call it a robot.)

My big problem with the technology is that there is no adjustment to the strike zone during an at-bat.  If you watch good hitters, they don't always take the same position at the plate even within an AB. 

Once again, common sense should dictate the encouragement of better umpiring not falling prey to blind belief in the Great God Technology.  If you see replays over and over again, I remain impressed at how good most of the umpires are at calling balls and strikes. Please let's remember the old age, "It's better to be vaguely right than precisely wrong."

Tom Verducci deserves a kudo for his story in the same SI double issue, "The Last of the .400 Hitters".  They were two minor leaguers, Aaron Pointer who did have a cup of coffee with the expansion Houston Colt 45's and is the brother of the famed rhythm and blues Pointer Sisters, and Darryl Brinkley who never was drafted or made The Show.

Yet New Yorker Darryl Brinkley who starred at Sacred Heart U. in Fairfield CT in the late 1980s persevered to become a productive minor leaguer and Caribbean League Hall of Famer.  Only the failure to obtain transportation in the immediate aftermath of 9/11 kept him from making the Orioles in Sept. 2011.

Let me close with some great words from coach Mike Roberts who earlier this month won the Cape Cod Baseball League championship for the third time in his storied career.   In the glow of the victory of his Cotuit Kettleers over the Wareham Gatemen, Roberts, the former North Carolina and South Carolina head coach and father of former Orioles All-Star second baseman Brian Roberts, told 


"You've got to love the backyard first and that's where it happens. . . . You can't the take the wiffle ball out of the game."   

That's all for now.  Always remember:  Take it easy but take it! 

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Introducing Hyperb O'Lee and His YIBF Journal (Yours In Baseball Forever)

It is the first morning of June and time to recount some of the highlights of my May baseball travels. I’ve been to so many games - from Minneapolis to Miami - that I’ve coined a new nom de plume Hyberb O’Lee and a new acronym YIBF – Yours In Baseball Forever.

Before I begin, I do want to give a shout-out to Dallas' Sports Angel Robin Valetutto whose Saturday noon show on KVCE 1160 radio I guested on yesterday. It was the morning after MLB's annual Civil Rights game in Houston. In a moving touch, Robin played a tape of Maya Angelou's reading "I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings" as an intro to our interview.

Angelou was scheduled to be honored along with football great Jim Brown and Motown founder Berry Gordy in Houston but she died at age 86 earlier in the week. It was thrilling to have poetry and civil rights (which really should be called human rights) as a lead-in to a discussion of baseball.

And now! the first entry of HYBERB O'LEE'S YIBF BASEBALL JOURNAL!
My May journeys began on Kentucky Derby Saturday with a trip to Target Field new home of the Minnesota Twins. For many years my Baltimore buddies and I rented a van to travel for long weekends to the new ballparks in Cincinnati, Philadelphia, and Pittsburgh as well as older major and minor league ballparks.

Now with age and family obligations piling up, our trips have been shorter and fewer. But the Minny trip was a huge success despite the Orioles – showing their unfortunate tendency towards .500-team status – losing both day games to the Twins and their hardly Hall of Fame-quality righties Kevin Correia and Phil Hughes. (Hughes, freed from the pressures of Yankeedom, has actually become Minnesota’s ace . . . so far.)

Target Field is a must-see on any baseball bucket list. It is in downtown Minneapolis not far from the Mary Tyler Moore statue in front of Macy’s. It is easily accessible by public transit. In fact, a Metro train station stop leaves you within a few feet of a statue of Tony Oliva at one of the entrances to the ballpark.

Rod Carew, Kent Hrbek, and former owner Calvin Griffith who moved the team from Washington DC are also immortalized around other ballpark entrances. In front of Hrbek’s statue is a plaque that reads: “I don’t want to win the World Series for me, but for all of the fans of Twins baseball.”

(It's a nice sentiment though the purist in me feels the raging Minnesota crowds inside the Metrodome provided an excessive home field advantage for their World Series-winning teams of 1987 and 1991.)

Sight lines inside Target Field are good. Despite the inevitable advertisements in the facility, a fan’s focus on the playing field can be maintained. Concessions are generally tasty but there are delays at the grills that made this impatient New Yorker somewhat irritated. (Somewhat? Ha!)

In a sign of the times, this sign was posted at several entrances to the ballpark:
“The Minnesota Twins ban weapons on these premises.” Terrorists and sociopaths reading this blog, Take notice!

Their record-setting 29-win season ended on the last day of May with a tough 6-5 loss to the Bethune-Cookman Wildcats in the Miami regional of the NCAA Division I college baseball playoffs. The culmination will be in Omaha and the 8-team College World Series starting on June 14.

Lion fans will never know if the outcome would have been different if ace lefty/tri-captain David Speer had been able to pitch. Alas, the Ivy League Pitcher of the Year underwent an emergency appendectomy a few days before the regional. He dressed, participated in light drills before the game, but could not toe the bump (a lovely phrase I picked up from baseball people about straddling the rubber and going to work on the mound).

His replacement, sophomore George Thanopoulos, held the Texas Tech Red Raiders scoreless in the opening game but after getting out of two bases-loaded jams he was removed after four innings.

Texas Tech wound up winning a taut thriller, 3-2. The winning run came in the bottom of the 9th on a double by first baseman Eric Gutierrez. If any team beat Columbia, I’m glad it was Tech from Lubbock, Texas where the College Baseball Hall of Fame is located and where the next inductions will be held on June 28.

Columbia’s season ended the next day with another tough one-run loss, this time to Bethune-Cookman, the historical black college from Daytona Beach, Florida. The Lions spotted the Wildcats a 6-0 lead but roared back into the game with a 4-run seventh inning.

Dreams of their dramatic comeback against New Mexico in last year’s Fullerton, CA regional were dancing in the heads of fans and players. But Bethune-Cookman reliever John Sever (pronounced Seaver) stifled the rally by getting Columbia’s star senior shortstop Aaron Silbar to pop out to short right field after a dramatic long at-bat.

Columbia narrowed the gap to 6-5 with a two-out 9th inning single by right fielder Gus Craig. But the season ended with cleanup hitter Robb Paller’s lineout to center field.

If coach Brett Boretti’s team had to lose, you couldn’t have had a more fitting last inning where the three outs were all hard-hit liners to the outfield. Though disappointed by the loss, I was consoled that Bethune-Cookman had earned its first regional victory after 16 prior appearances of two-and-out. (In 2013 Columbia won its first NCAA tourney ever with the win over New Mexico.)

Looking ahead, though the Lions have recruited well during Boretti’s nine seasons, Columbia’s three starting seniors and tri-captains will be hard to replace: Speer, Silbar, and iron man catcher Mike Fischer who caught virtually every inning.

Fischer, whose older brother David is a pitcher in the Washington Nationals system, is definitely on the radar of pro teams as a “catch and throw” receiver. After Speer’s last two superior seasons, he certainly could be drafted. Even if he doesn’t break 90 on the radar gun.

Silbar’s career on Wall Street will start shortly but he left a legacy as a timely hitter and as a defensive shortstop/veritable “coach on the field” the likes of which we may not see in Columbia Light Blue and White for a long time.

His parents shared a wonderful memory of 3-year-old Aaron watching intently behind the home plate screen his older brother’s practices. Even then he was a student of the game.

The annual Major League Draft of amateur talent begins next week. More on that and the upcoming inductions into Lubbock’s College Baseball Hall of Fame in the next installments of HYBERB O’LEE’S YIBF BASEBALL JOURNAL.

In the meantime, always remember: Take it easy but take it!
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