Tuesday, October 20, 2009

The Harvey Frommer Sports Book Review


 
"A Game Plan for Life" by John Wooden (Bloomsbury, $25.00, 208 pages) is all about as its sub-title proclaims the power of mentoring. Nearing 100 at his next birthday, the the famed former UCLA basketball coach, the Wizard of Westwood, serves up three pointers with a special focus on seven figures who helped shape his outlook on sports and life. If you are into Wooden and life lessons from a long lifer, this is for you.

"The Wizard of Waxahachie" by Warren Corbett (SMU Press, $24.95, 428 pages) evokes the life and times of Texan Paul Richards and his world of baseball in the fifties through the seventies. The first manager to track on-base percentage, the first to monitor pitch counts, Richards also invented the giant mitt for catchers of knuckeballs. Fascinating read. "The Wizard of Waxahachie" now has to stand as the definitive book on the subject.
"The Catch" by Gary Myers, (Crown $26.00) is all about the fabled moment in NFL history when quarterback Joe Montana threw the TD pass to Dwight Clark and all of San Francisco rejoiced. It is a book about that team but also about the team "the catch" defeated, the Dallas Cowboys. Myers has outdone himself in this breathtaking account that focuses on much more than a single catch. It is filled with compelling stories that take us into the inner workings of NFL franchises. MUST READ for pro football fans.


Harvey Frommer is his 33rd consecutive year of writing sports books. The author of 40 of them including the classics: "New York City Baseball,1947-1957" and "Shoeless Joe and Ragtime Baseball," his acclaimed REMEMBERING YANKEE STADIUM, an oral/narrative history (Abrams, Stewart, Tabori and Chang) was published in 2008 as well as a reprint version of his classic "Shoeless Joe and Ragtime Baseball." The prolific Frommer is at work on REMEMBERING FENWAY PARK (2010).
Frommer sports books are available direct from the author - discounted and autographed.
FROMMER SPORTSNET (syndicated) reaches a readership in the millions and is housed on Internet search engines for extended periods of time.
 

Friday, October 16, 2009

The Book Review: “100 Ranger Greats” and Other Worthies


Many sports books keep coming down the pike, some worthy, some not so worthy, all with some interest to both the casual fan and also to the serious sports maven. A recent crop of sports tomes has much merit.

Leading off the list is “100 Ranger Greats” (Wiley, $34.95, 240 pages) by the trio of Russ Cohen, John Halligan and Adam Raider. Cohen, a die-hard hockey fan and a toomler in the world of sports on XM Satellite radio, his Internet sites, and a regular contributor to NHL.com and “Goalie news” magazine. This track record stood him and the others well.

One might quibble about some of the choices and their order of selection in “100 Ranger Greats”. But one cannot quibble about the excellence of photography, layout and writing and research that went into this terrific, over-sized tome. If you are a fan of the NY Rangers – go for this coffee table delight that features superstars, unsung heroes and colorful characters.


“Shooting Stars” by Lebron James and Buzz Bissinger (Penguin, $26.95, 352 pages) is getting all kinds of media play and deservedly so. And if you think you have been over-exposed to the Cleveland Cavs legend - -there is more to know and learn in the pages of this carefully crafted book that goes back (not so many years ago) to the high school years and Lebron’s movement from boyhood to manhood. The leader of tough, gritty kids from Akron, James back then melded them into a “band of brothers” on and off the basketball court.


“Our Boys” by Joe Drape (Times Books, Henry Holt, $25.00, 266 pages) is a kind of echo of “Shooting Stars” dealing as it does with adolescent athletes – this time with the football team in Smith center, Kansas, winner of 67 games in a row, the nation’s longest high school winning streak. It is a wonderful read, painting as it does, a portrait of the Redmen team and coach Barta and his staff and the town that stood up for its young men.


INSPIRATIONAL “The Original Curse” `by Sean Deveney ( McGraw-Hill, $24.95, 242 pages) is old news made new again under the skillful researching and writing of the “Sporting News” reporter. Set in the war year of 1918, focused on the Red Sox of Babe Ruth and the Chicago Cubs and the World Series and the corruption and gambling of the time – this is a page turner.





Harvey Frommer is his 33rd consecutive year of writing sports books. The author of 40 of them including the classics: "New York City Baseball,1947-1957" and "Shoeless Joe and Ragtime Baseball," his acclaimed REMEMBERING YANKEE STADIUM, an oral/narrative history (Abrams, Stewart, Tabori and Chang) was published in 2008 as well as a reprint version of his classic "Shoeless Joe and Ragtime Baseball." The prolific Frommer is at work on REMEMBERING FENWAY PARK (2010).

Frommer sports books are available direct from the author - discounted and autographed.
FROMMER SPORTSNET (syndicated) reaches a readership in the millions and is housed on Internet search engines for extended periods of time.

Wednesday, October 07, 2009

NY Yankees ’27 World Champions



A lot of hype and hoopla surrounds the 2009 World Series especially as it swirls around the Yankees of New York - - an odds on favorite to win it all.


Win or lose it - - the Yankees of 2009 are no way the powerhouse the Yankees of 1927 were.
What happened before the World Series of 1927 would provide a source of controversy through the ages. The Waner brothers, Lloyd, “Big Poison” and Paul, “Little Poison,” sent up their baseball cards to Babe Ruth who was at ease in a manner of speaking in his room in a hotel in Pittsburgh.
"Why, they're just kids," he said, "if I was that little, I'd be afraid of getting hurt."

That was the first year the Waners played together in the Pirate outfield. “That was a great thrill for us,” Paul recalled. “We even brought Mother and Dad and our sister to the World Series.

"We won before it even got started,” Babe Ruth wrote later. “The first two games were scheduled for Pittsburgh’s Forbes Field. Naturally we showed up a day early and worked out in the strange park.”

The Pirates,” Ruth recalled,” had their workout just before we went out onto the field. We came out from the clubhouse. Most of the Pirates had dressed and were sitting in the stands to watch us go through practice.”

Earl Combs hit a shot into the centerfield stands. Mark Koenig hit a ball off the right field wall and one off the left field barrier. Then it was Babe Ruth’s turn.

“The first ball I hit over the roof of the right field grandstand,” the Bammer said. “I put another one into the lower tier. Then I got hold of one and laid it into the centerfield bleachers.”

"We really put on a show,” Ruth said. “Lou and I banged ball after ball into the right field stands. Bob Meusel and Tony Lazzeri kept hammering balls into the left field seats.”

All of the games of the 1927 World Series were scheduled for 1:30 P.M starts except for 2 P.M for a Sunday game. Prices for seats for all games were six dollars, five dollars, three dollars and one dollar. Four umpires were assigned.

GAME ONE
Outside of Forbes Field scalpers asked $25 a ticket, a price that was considered extreme gouging, which it was. The price for a World Series program featuring Miller Huggins and Pittsburgh manager Owen J. Bush on its cover, sold for 25 cents.

The pitching match up was Yankee right-handed ace Waite Hoyt against the big horse of the all right-handed Pirate staff, Ray Kremer, National League ERA leader who had won 19 of 27 decisions. The sloppy, herky-jerky game played in two hours and four minutes finally ended Yankees 5, Pirates 4.

Grantland Rice in the New York Herald-Tribune wrote: "It was scramble and rush and hullabaloo and stampede to look upon a gaudy spectacle which turned out to be one of the dullest games of the year. If Pittsburgh couldn't beat the Yankees today, it may be a tough job later on."
Babe Ruth shouted: “Well, it won’t be long now boys. It won’t be long now.”

GAME II
Miller Huggins, a gambler, a hunch player, a manager with six starting pitchers available to him - tabbed George Pipgras, the big guy from Minnesota, as a surprise starter for the second game of the series Thursday, October 6th, still using the old, greasy glove, the one that had stood him in good stead in minor league stops at Atlanta, St. Paul, Charleston, and more, Pipgras took the mound against the Pirates.

Vic Aldridge, in his eighth major league season, a 15-game winner, took the mound for Pittsburgh.
Festive Forbes Field became boo city in the late innings. Jeers and catcalls rained down from unhappy Buc rooters. Others simply expressed their displeasure with the home team’s ineffectiveness by exiting the ball park. The Bucs lost, 6-2.

“I was fast that day,” Pipgras recalled. “I didn’t throw but three curves. They kept coming up there looking for the curve but never got it.”

It was called “The World’s Dullest World Series after just two games!” in a New York Herald-Tribune headline.

GAME III

On Friday October 7, lines for bleacher seats were up and running at 5 A.M. - five hours before the gates of Yankee Stadium were scheduled to open.

There were 60,695 on hand, “the biggest money crowd in the history of the title series,” in James R Harrison’s phrase in The New York Times. There was also the biggest gate ever to that point in time for a World Series game - $209,665. Southpaw Herb Pennock, called “the aristocrat of baseball” by writer Will Wedge, was unbeaten in four World Series decisions.

The Yankees scored in the first inning off Buc right-hander, bespectacled Lee Meadows. Gehrig poked the ball to the running track in left center field scoring Combs and Koenig both of whom had singled.

The Squire Pennock set down Pittsburgh batter after batter. The Bucs were hitless through the seventh inning, an inning when the Yankees put the game away by scoring six times. The highlight of the Yankee big inning came when Mike Cvengros, a surname according to Grantland Rice “that you said with a sneeze,” relieved Meadows.

A three run shot, Ruth’s first home run of the world series, pushed the Yankee lead to 8-0. It triggered wild cheers for the Colossus of Clout as he made his way around the bases behind Combs and Koenig.

The screams of one fan captured the moment: “Take off those Pirates uniforms,” he bellowed, “we know you’re the St. Louis Browns.” The Yankees surely manhandled the Bucs like they treated the Browns. Maybe Worse.

The 8-1 romp placed the Yankees one win away from becoming the first American League team to sweep a World Series.

Game IV
Saturday October 8th was damp, cloudy like the spirits of the Pirates. Rain in the morning would hold the announced Yankee Stadium attendance down to 57,909.


In the fifth inning, Ruth's second home run of the Series scored
Earle Combs. The Yanks led 3-1. The Ruthian blast, according to James Harrison in The Times: “climbed uphill, while 60,000 shrieked in ecstasy and turned their eyes on the right field bleachers.

Desperate, the Pirates, fought back. They tied the score in the seventh. However, that was as far as they got. The Yankees, as everyone seemed to know they would, won the game.

Outside the Stadium about 3,000 Babe Ruth admirers waited patiently. Many policemen kept them company, at the ready to ease the Yankee icon to his car, parked on 157th Street.

The 1927 World Series, quickest ever played, lasted only 74 hours and 15 minutes and was just the second four game sweep in World Series history, the Braves over Athletics in 1914 was the first.

The Pittsburgh offense was held to a .223 average. Yankee pitchers combined for an incredible earned run average of only 2.00. Outscoring the Pirates 23-10, the men of Murderer’s Row trailed a total of only two innings during the entire series. The Yankees used only 15 different players, just four pitchers. The New York Times declared on October 12th that it had no argument with those “who assert that these Yankees are the greatest team in more than 50 years of baseball history. George Herman Ruth once again demonstrated that he is the superman of the game. . .

(Dodger manager) Uncle Wilbert Robinson put it, 'That guy ought to be allowed to play only every other day.’”

The Yankees were the toast of the town, the champions, not only the best team in baseball in 1927, but they had strong bragging rights now to the mantle of the best baseball team of all time.
It was, as Waite Hoyt said, great to be young and to be a Yankee.

Thursday, October 01, 2009

“Soldier Field” and “The Machine”


The words on the back cover are mine:
“Soldier Field is a true page-turner. Liam T.A. Ford covers all the bases in this in-depth narrative on the history of one of America’s landmark sports stadiums.”


I wrote those words after reading the manuscript and now there is this beautiful and carefully created book: “Soldier Field: A Stadium and Its City (The University of Chicago Press, $30.00, 364 pages).

Not the mistake by the lake but an historic cathedral of sports, Soldier Field in its time has hosted so many events – sports and otherwise, that it is part of the fabric of the windy city. Not just the home of the Chicago Bears, but also a place of high drama for some and low moments for others, the story of Chicago’s stadium makes for terrific reading.

Way back at the beginning of my sports writing career I was there as a cub reporter in Chicago straight out of college writing for United Press International. I was struck by Soldier Field then and re-lived that time reading the pages of Ford’s masterwork. Highly recommended.

The words on the back cover are mine:
“One of the most original and winning baseball books in recent years.”
I wrote that about Joe Posnanski and his book “The Soul of Baseball.”

Now there is Joe Posnanski’s “The Machine” (Morrow, $25.99, 302 pages). It is an up close and in depth treatment of the Big Red Machine, the 1975 World Series - - Cincy Reds vs. Boston Red Sox. It makes for just delightful reading as one comes into close contact with the Pete Roses, Joe Morgans, George Fosters, the Sparky Andersons and the rest of that special collection of characters. If you don’t have the time for the book now, buy it, and keep it for hot stove reading – you are going to love it and the way Posnanski writes.

“Satchel” by Larry Tye (Random House, $26.00,392 pages) is a well researched and intelligently assembled evocation of the life and times of Leroy “Satchel” Paige, one of the most colorful and talented pitchers in baseball history.



Harvey Frommer is his 33rd consecutive year of writing sports books. The author of 40 of them including the classics: "New York City Baseball,1947-1957" and "Shoeless Joe and Ragtime Baseball," his acclaimed REMEMBERING YANKEE STADIUM, an oral/narrative history (Abrams, Stewart, Tabori and Chang) was published in 2008 as well as a reprint version of his classic "Shoeless Joe and Ragtime Baseball." The prolific Frommer is at work on REMEMBERING FENWAY PARK (2010).

Frommer sports books are available direct from the author - discounted and autographed.
FROMMER SPORTSNET (syndicated) reaches a readership in the millions and is housed on Internet search engines for extended periods of time.