In the forties and fifties, baseball was the national
pastime. No other sport, professional or collegiate, was remotely as popular.
And from 1947 to 1957, New York City, home to the Yankees, Giants and Dodgers,
was the undisputed center of the baseball universe. Roger Kahn, best known for The Boys of Summer (the most compelling
baseball book I have ever read), chronicles this glorious period of baseball in
the aptly titled The Era, 1947-1957: When
the Yankees, the Giants and the Dodgers Ruled the World.
In 1946, the Yankees finished seventeen games out of first place while the Giants were dead last in the NL at 61-93. The Dodgers, who finished tied with the Cardinals (but lost a best of three playoff series in two games), had won only one NL pennant since 1920. But everything changed in 1947, starting with Jackie Robinson breaking the color barrier.
In The Era, there were eleven World Series played. Nine of
those World Series were won by a NYC team (7 by the Yankees, 1 by the Dodgers
and 1 by the Giants. The Yankees lost
another one: only the 1948 matchup between the Cleveland Indians and Boston
Braves did not feature a NYC ball club. Eleven seasons of baseball; eleven
World Series; and a NYC team in all but one of them. And in seven of them, two
NYC teams played each other!
My favorite Brooklyn Dodger: Pete Reiser. Leo Durocher said that Willie Mays was the geatest player he ever saw. But that the oft-injured Reiser could have been . |
Jackie Robinson stealing home in the 1955 World Series |
'The Catch' by Willie Mays. This book tells you that Joe Dimaggio thought that it was only the second greatest he ever saw. |
Did you know that the Yankees (bigotry) passed on Willie Mays? And the
Dodgers (decelerating their affirmative action program) had also looked at him? Snider and Mays. Wow. Mantle and Mays. Stratospheric.
And there is a great picture of young Mickey Mantle collapsing at Joe Dimaggio’s feet
on a fly ball during the 1951 World Series. The aging Joltin' Joe called off the young Commerce Comet at the last moment. How good would Mantle have been if he hadn’t blown out his knee on that
play?
This book is an excellent account of perhaps the most compelling
time in baseball, on and off the field. It is well worth reading.
Mickey, Willie and Duke: 3 of the greatest center fielders of all time in one city |
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