Wednesday, August 14, 2019

 

Cooperstown Part Two


                     Babe Ruth and friends. An original Inductee to the Baseball Hall of Fame



Last week I noted the names of the inductees for this year, as well as a note or two about “Doc” Halladay. What I failed to do, miserably, was capture the essence of the weekend. Now is my chance to rectify that error.


Cooperstown is a village that lies in the rambling hills of New York State, on the shores of Otsego Lake. The National Baseball Hall of Fame and Museum is in the heart of town, near the Susquehanna River. The induction ceremony takes place just south of the main village, on a very large field beside the Clark Sports Center. Large enough to take care of 70 000 fans, and room for more.


There is a Farmers' Museum and the Fenimore Art Museum on Route 80, just north of town. The village gets its name from James Fenimore Cooper, noted American author, best known for his novel, “Last of the Mohicans”.


Main Street is the prime focus for the induction weekend. The street is lined with shops of all description, sports memorabilia and a few craft shops. There are plenty of food vendors and restaurants, with reasonably priced fare. After all, a hot dog or two goes with the territory, does it not? There are several tents as well, and under the tents and awnings, you will find a variety of baseball personality.


Most of them are signing autographs for fans, at a price. But they will also pose for photos, shake your hand, and take some time to chat. I had a wonderful chat with Jesse Barfield, who was situated under a piece of tarp beside Bill Madlock on Main Street. He was delighted to meet Canadian fans. Despite the fact that Doc Halladay was being inducted, there were very few Blue Jay hats and jerseys in the village. I chatted briefly with Tommy Lasorda, who was having a great time entertaining fans. Darryl Strawberry was also most affable, and wanted to chat about his days visiting Montreal. He was seated with a former teammate who was a rookie when Strawberry played. He attempted to stifle Straw's comments about rookie activities on Ste. Catharine Street.


Lou Piniella strolled by while we were having lunch at an outdoor patio. He was taking care of an important call on his cell phone. Ferguson Jenkins was signing his book in one of the shops. Rollie Fingers sat in the shade, scribbling his name for those who wished to pay.


The second most important event of the weekend is the parade of inductees. More than fifty Hall of Famers participated in the parade. Beautiful Ford trucks carried the players, and their families. Unfortunately, there was a storm on the horizon. All of the players and their families sat in the cabs of the vehicles, even though we did not experience one drop of rain. I am pretty sure I saw Roberto Alomar's left hand. We were situated on the wrong side of the street. There were some angry fans on our side of the street, having waited four hours or more for the procession.


There were activities at Doubleday Field, named after Abner Doubleday, the American who founded the game in the United States. There are folk around Beachburg, Ontario, who have other thoughts about the location of the first game ever to be played. Last May, the field hosted the 11th edition of the Hall of Fame Classic game. That would have been a treat to watch. The game was a match between Team Rollie Fingers and Team Goose (Gossage). Coaches for the game were Alan Trammell, Bert Blyleven, Trevor Hoffman, and Tim Raines. The game ended in a tie, after seven innings.


Orlando Cabrera won the Bob Feller Player of the Game award. “I can't believe it! I hit a home run!” he announced after the game. He ended his career in 2011, and this was the first occasion his daughters, now 7 and 5, were able to see him play. “It was nice for them to see me in uniform. They hear people talking about me, so it's nice for them to see it”.


I recommend visiting the Museum and Hall of Fame during the year, especially if you are not fond of crowds.


And now it's time for tennis, as the Rogers Cup is underway in Toronto and Montreal. Lucky for us, the best tennis players in the world make a trip to Canada, but once a year.


James Hurst
August 5, 2019

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