Friday, February 1, 2008


Neil Steinberg looks at goats:
More than any other sport, baseball lends itself to the phenomenon of The Goat, a fallen star who lives in a parallel purgatory, watching his lifetime of achievement outweighed by the stigma of a single moment of bad performance and bad luck, a unique aspect of a game with a long memory, a game whose defining poem is about the lack of joy in Mudville after the mighty Casey has struck out.
I've always been sympathetic to the goats. While I'm not a Red Sox fan, I don't think being one justifies the crap thrown on Buckner for over 20 years. Fred Merkle played over 1600 games in his career in which he didn't commit a boner. Ralph Branca has dined out on the Thomson homer for decades, but you know it has to bug him. Still, most folks don't remember those guys for anything other than their failings, and that's pretty sad.

Maybe not as sad as the story of the aftermath of Hack Wilson's two dropped balls in Game 4 of the 1929 World Series:
"The poor kid simply lost the ball in the sun," said Cubs Manager Joe McCarthy. On the long train ride back to Chicago, the Cubs were awakened by the sound of Wilson, pounding the floor of the train with his fists and weeping. He was still crying when the team arrived in Chicago the next day.
That's the sort of thing that could drive a man to drink.

Oh wait, make that definitely drive a man to drink.


TGBradberger said...

I was looking at Hack's 1930 season - Amazing numbers across the board. Then I noticed he didn't win the MVP, which I found hard to believe until I realized that no MVP was awarded in 1930 - Any reason why? Also there are a number of years when MVPs weren't awarded?

Shyster said...

tgb -- the history of the MVP is convoluted. It was orginally handed out by a car company, which messed around with the rules a lot. At some point (1928 for the AL 1929 for the NL) the leagues opted out entirely, which is why there was no award in 1930 for Wilson. A whole history can be found here: