Jackie Robinson Movie Has Houston Connection

April 4, 2013
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Larry Miggins, later and today of Houston, played in Jackie Robinson's first groundbreaking game that broke the organized baseball color line first at the minor league level in in 1946.

Larry Miggins, later and today of Houston, played in Jackie Robinson’s first groundbreaking game that broke the organized baseball color line first at the minor league level in 1946.

JR42The new Jackie Robinson movie “42” is set for nationwide release next week on April 12th. It stars a believable young actor named Chadwick Boseman as Jackie Robinson and Harrison Ford in an incredible portrayal of Branch Rickey in a great retelling of how the color line was broken in organized baseball back in the late 1940s. Throw in the rich gifts of digital photography in bringing back the look and feel of Ebbets Field and Brooklyn in the post World War II years and we almost have the makings of a perfect tale about to play out every string of sentimentality that most of us still have for this great moment of change in baseball and American cultural history.

Except there is more. And I doubt the film is going to highlight what I’m about to describe for you here.

The color line wasn’t broken in 1947 with the Dodgers. It was broken on April 18, 1946 in a game between Robinson’s Montreal Royals of the AAA International League as they blasted their way to a 14-1 victory over the home team Jersey City Giants. Jackie Robinson played second base for Montreal that banner day, going four for five at the plate, including a two-run homer. He scored four runs on the day, picked up two bunt singles, stole two bases, and also scored two runs from third base on balks. His speed and derring-do on the base paths had the Jersey City staff thrown off balance all day. He also played with heat and sportsmanship, drawing positive support from even many of the Jersey City fans who came to see him make the real official return of a black man to organized baseball for the first time since the late 19th century.

The Houstonian who played in Jackie Robinson's first organized baseball game.

Larry Miggins:    A Man for All Seasons.

There was another thing about that game that I’m betting may not come out in the bigger frame presentation of the movie as a Brooklyn Dodger event. And that’s the fact that the game contained a connection to a future Houstonian.

You see, 87-year old Larry Miggins, who later played for the AA Texas League Houston Buffs and then briefly with the St. Louis Cardinals, also played in that famous groundbreaking game. Larry Miggins played third base that day for the Jersey City Giants and, somewhere among his souvenirs, he even has a news article photo of him taking a late throw on a steal of third base by Jackie Robinson. Miggins will tell you himself too. He’s a man who gives credit where credit is due. The atmosphere was electric that day – and Jackie Robinson played a lights-out magnificent game of ball.

Today, Larry Miggins is one of the few, if not the only surviving player from Jackie Robinson’s first official 1946 game in organized baseball. If we are ever so fortunate as to come across a box score of the game, we will be able to make that determination for certain. Either way, it is important enough to know that Larry Miggins was there as a participant in one of the most dramatic days in American baseball history – and that he still walks among us in Houston in 2013.

That being said, I’ll say it again: I can’t wait to see “42”.

Post Script: Oh, yes, by the time Jackie Robinson broke the big league color line in 1947, I am reminded by Dr. Jimmy Disch that a second Greater Houston area connection comes into play when Robinson replaces the late Ed Stevens of Galveston as the starting first baseman of the Brooklyn Dodgers on Opening Day 1947, but that’s a whole other story that is not connected to the original color line break in Jersey City in 1946.

Dickie Kerr Statue Now at Constellation Field

April 3, 2013
Dickie Kerr Statue over the shoulders of Tom Kennedy, Curator & Historian; Rodney Finger; and former Houston Buff Larry Miggins.

Dickie Kerr Statue over the shoulders of Tom Kennedy, Curator & Historian; Rodney Finger, BB History Sponsor; & former Houston Buff Larry Miggins.

Most people achieve fame for the things they do. Some people, however, also achieve fame for the things they don’t do. Little Dickie Kerr, the 5’7″ rookie left hander for the 1919 Chicago White Sox, did it both ways. He posted a 13-7, 2.88 ERA record as a first year starter for the 1919 American League Champion White Sox. Then he followed that up by winning both his starts in the World Series against the eventual champions, the Cincinnati Reds. What he didn’t do was follow the lead of his eight teammates, including fellow pitchers Eddie Cicotte and Lefty Williams, who went out there and made sure their own club lost the World Series by fixing the outcome of key plays in favor of the Reds.

Dickie Kerr didn’t even know that the fix was on. He was raised to play the game right and to always give winning his best effort. As the years went by, and the stench of the fix began to dissipate, the heroic role of Dickie Kerr became clearer and clearer to the baseball public. It isn’t often that rookies even reach a World Series in their first year, let alone get to pitch and then win two games against the almost impossible odds of beating the other club, plus the undermining efforts of eight men from your own team also working against you.

Dickie Kerr

Dickie Kerr

Regardless of how innocent or guilty some of the eight “Black Sox” players may have actually been individually from the view of today’s differential evidence against each banned player, Kerr still won an uphill battle against the odds to have taken two wins in a Series that his club was destined to lose.

Kerr would post a 21-9, 3.37 record with essentially the same rostered club in 1920, but after that last intact roster season, the permanent suspension of the eight White Sox offenders by the new Commissioner of Baseball. Kenesaw Mountain Landis, would gut the club and drop the Pale Hose to a seventh place finish in 1921. Kerr would go 19-17 with a 4.72 ERA for the 1921 season, giving up league-leading totals of 357 hits and 162 earned runs.

Ironically, Dickie Kerr would find himself temporarily banned from organized baseball for violating the reserve clause in 1922. His offense? He signed to play independent baseball rather than remain bound to contract by the cheapskate owner Charlie Comiskey, a problem that led to fouler reactions by his earlier eight lost teammates when confronted by their inability to get paid what they each apparently felt they were worth.

The difference here is large. Kerr didn’t cheat. He just quit organized ball. He did try a brief comeback with the White Sox in 1925 at the age of 31, but he gave it all up after 12 games and a 0-1 record. From there on, Dickie Kerr earned his modest life keep as a coach and minor league manager. The book on his MLB pitching record closed at 54-34, with a 3.84 ERA.

In 1927, Dickie Kerr was attracted to Houston by the opportunity to coach baseball at what was then known as Rice Institute, now Rice University. The St. Louis native loved Houston even though he had not played any of his minor league ball here. It was still a Cardinals town because of the minor league Buffs and Dickie had a lot of baseball friends who also lived in the general area.

Stan Musial

Stan Musial

A few years later, Dickie Kerr served as manager for the Cardinals’ Class D club at Daytona Beach, Florida when he acquired a young lefty pitching prospect named Stan Musial from Donora, PA. The kid was only 19, but he had posted a couple of stats from 1939 that must have jumped off the page at Kerr as the now wily old manager looked over his new talent.

The “kid” had posted a 9-2, 4.30 ERA pitching record at Williamson in 1939, but he also had batted .352 in 75 times at bat for Williamson that same season. If those two facts did not evoke a mild “hmmm, what have we here?” muttering from Kerr right away, I would be greatly surprised.

As 1940 turns out, the kid pitcher goes 18-5 with a 2.62 ERA in his work for Kerr, but he also bats .311 in 405 times at bat in the field. An injury to his left arm made his bat much more available to the club as an outfielder. By season’s end, the young man is a little perplexed about his baseball future. He and his young wife have also grown quite close to Mr. and Mrs. Dickie Kerr.

The Kerrs invited the Musials to spend the winter with them. During this time, Kerr convinced Stan Musial that his prospects for the future were as a hitter, not a pitcher. During this time also, the Musials gave birth to their oldest born son, with Dickie Kerr leading the hospital entourage on a mad drive to the delivery room. The Musials named their eldest boy Richard, in honor of Dickie Kerr.

The rest is history. Musial’s future as one of the greatest hitters in baseball history was off and running and he was in the big leagues to stay by 1941.

The great ones never forget where they came from. In 1958, Dickie Kerr was living modestly in Houston when San Musial swooped down upon him and made him a present of a brand new home. To do the deal, Musial used a great percentage of his 1958 baseball salary. Dickie Kerr lived there until his death on May 4, 1963.

This week, the Dickie Kerr Statue that once graced the grounds at the Astrodome and then impressed all visitors to the Houston Sports Museum at the former site of Finger Furniture and Buff Stadium on the Gulf Freeway is returning to public view on the grounds outside the gate at Constellation Field, home of the Sugar Land Skeeters.

Mr. Kerr

Mr. Kerr

Thanks to their healthy respect and appreciation for the rich baseball history of our community, going way back into the 19th century, the Skeeters are now working with Mr. Rodney Finger of the Finger family and their longtime curator, Tom Kennedy, to make some precious historic items and artifacts available for public view over time, in and around the new pioneering base of minor league baseball in Houston that Constellation Field in Sugar Land has the chance of now becoming. With deep baseball commitment people like Tal Smith of the Skeeters behind the project, the Kerr statue almost takes on the beacon role of Lady Liberty, calling out our attention to the memory and honor of a great Houstonian named Dickie Kerr – and a lot of other Houston-rich baseball treasures to soon come our way too via all that positive energy that now brews baseball in Sugar Land.

Check out the Dickie Kerr Statue at Constellation Field very soon – and stay tuned for further news and details.

Fireman, Save My Child

April 2, 2013
In "Fireman, Save My Child", Joe E. Brown wore the Cardinal uniform that was made famous by the Gashouse Gang.

In “Fireman, Save My Child”, Joe E. Brown wore the Cardinal uniform that was made famous by the Gashouse Gang.

In “Fireman, Save My Child” from 1932, Joe E. Brown stars as Joe Grant, volunteer fireman, inventor, and star pitcher of the Rosedale (KS) Rosies. An opening scene game, unfortunately, is interrupted by a huge fire at the local pickle plant and sauerkraut factory that is too big for Grant and his boys to handle. Joe had invented a chemical “affinity” bomb that puts out fires, but he had none on hand to help with the fire.

Joe Grant is too good a pitcher to stay small town. The St. Louis Cardinals sign him at mid-season and put him right out there on the mound. Grant comes through with complete game shutouts in his first three starts, quickly earning the new nickname of “Smokey Joe” Grant.

Still, Grant holds out that baseball is fun, but that chasing fires is his real passion in life. He doesn’t take kindly to the clubhouse laughter that his declaration incites, but no one pays his fuming protestations much mind.

Joe Grant is pure corn ball naive. When a gang of crooks sicks a tough moll named June on him to drain his new bank account, Joe is  too arrogant to be capable of defending himself against an aggressive, money-grabbing female monster. In fact, when he meets the moll and tells of his plans to patent his fire-fighting affinity bomb, she and the other crooks she represents convince Joe to let the famous patent attorney known as “T.F.” handle his application. They drain all of Joe’s earnings and he has nothing to show for it as the Cards take on the Yankees in the World Series.

When his home town girl friend Sally shows up in St. Louis to check on what’s been happening to the money, she learns that it’s been shifted away by June and the thieves – and that June has even managed to trick Joe into an engagement that will leave his World Series winnings also open for the taking.

Sally runs away in despair and things look pretty bleak for the dim-witted Joe Grant.

Joe finally figures out that he’s been duped, but he disappears with the World Series knotted at 3 games a piece in St. Louis to consult a real attorney about his invention. After almost burning down the legitimate attorney’s office, his fire bomb device works effectively to stop disaster and win Joe a big contract, plus a full-siren ride to the ballpark with the fire chief. Joe gets to the game in time to retire the Yankees in the top of the 9th and then win the game with an RBI triple and an absurd steal of home in the bottom of the 9th.

Joe ends the season with a World Series ring, a wedding ring that unites him with his hometown true love, a patent and residuals for his fire extinguishing affinity bomb, a new fire chief’s hat, and with everything else that represents a little bit of happily ever after in his mind.

Isn’t that the way most old movies used to end?

At any rate, “Fireman, Save My Child” (1932) was the first movie in his Joe E. Brown baseball trilogy. The others were “Elmer the Great” (1933) and “Alibi Ike” (1935). Joe E. got the girl, home, and hearth in those flicks too in the wake of beating back the bad guys in the old-fashioned All American Way.

March 31, 2013: A Night of Astros AL 1sts

April 1, 2013
Astros Manager Bo Porter congratulates Rick Ankiel on 1st Astros AL History HR.

Astros Manager Bo Porter congratulates Rick Ankiel on 1st Astros AL History HR.

Sun., 03/31/13, was a night for 1sts in Astros Baseball History …

1st win as an American League club, 8-2, over the Texas Rangers;

1st time to lead the entire American League with a perfect record of 1-0;

1st base hit in AL history, a single by Jose Altuve on the 1st pitch of the game to the Astros in the home half of the 1st;

1st two triples in Houston AL history, both struck by center fielder Justin Maxwell;

1st run scored in Astros AL history when Brett Wallace crosses the plate in the bottom of the 4th;

1st two RBI in Astros AL history when Justin Maxwell triples in the bottom of the 4th, scoring Wallace and Pena.

1st pinch hit in Astros AL history when Rick Ankiel homers to right in the bottom of the 6th;

1st HR in Astros AL history when Rick Ankiel pinch hits a 3-RBI blast in the bottom of the 6th;

1st pitching win in Astros AL history when starter Norris departs with 2 outs in the 6th and a 4-2 lead that holds;

1st pitching save in Astros AL history when Erik Bedard earns it by holding Texas scoreless in final 3.1 IP of 8-2 win;

1st win in Astros AL history for new manager Bo Porter;

1st win in Astros AL history at Minute Maid Park.

We could go on and on, but those are the big ones as “1sts” on a beautiful new start. We don’t expect everyday to finish this grand – or even a third of the games in 2013 to work out this well, but they did yesterday – and yesterday was Opening Day. – it all just made Opening Day all the sweeter.

And, I gotta tell you something else too. Maybe it’s my long-term and late in life liberality coming hard and fast together when it comes to change as a good thing, but I didn’t inch away from the game for any kind of break in front of the screen at home last night until the game was over. I just watched and enjoyed, and never once did I feel cheated that I wasn’t getting to see the pitcher bat.

In fact, had the NL rules been in effect, the Astros might have taken Bedard out in the bottom of the 6th since the ninth man in the order made the last out in the Astros order – and that would have denied Bedard the chance to pitch three more innings of fairly brilliant relief for a much deserved save credit.

I’m going to save my angst for “meaning of life questions,” and, for me, at least, those queries have nothing to do with pitchers batting, the DH, or the American League game. What I watched last night was baseball at it’s finest, as far as I’m concerned – and that was good enough for me.

Have a nice week, everybody!

Oh, yeah! I forgot something. Here’s how the MLB standings look after the first day of play. …

AMERICAN LEAGUE

 

EAST

W

L

PCT

GB

Boston

0

0

.000

NY Yankees

0

0

.000

Baltimore

0

0

.000

Toronto

0

0

.000

Tampa Bay

0

0

.000

CENTRAL

W

L

PCT

GB

Cleveland

0

0

.000

Chicago Sox

0

0

.000

Detroit

0

0

.000

Kansas City

0

0

.000

Minnesota

0

0

.000

WEST

W

L

PCT

GB

Houston

1

0

1.000

LA Angels

0

0

.000

.5

Oakland

0

0

.000

.5

Seattle

0

0

.000

.5

Texas

0

1

.000

1

 

NATIONAL LEAGUE

 

EAST

W

L

PCT

GB

Washington

0

0

.000

Atlanta

0

0

.000

NY Mets

0

0

.000

Philadelphia

0

0

.000

Miami

0

0

.000

CENTRAL

W

L

PCT

GB

Chicago Cubs

0

0

.000

Cincinnati

0

0

.000

Pittsburgh

0

0

.000

St. Louis

0

0

.000

Milwaukee

0

0

.000

WEST

W

L

PCT

GB

San Diego

0

0

.000

LA Dodgers

0

0

.000

San Francisco

0

0

.000

Colorado

0

0

.000

Arizona

0

0

.000

 

Opening Day, 2013

March 31, 2013

MLB-opening-day-2013

The Houston Astros begin their American League career tonight at 7 against the visiting Texas Rangers. Right-handed Bud Norris takes the mound for Houston against lefty Matt Harrison of Texas in a game that likely represents the Astros’ only chance this season to be ahead of the Rangers in the standings with a victory for even a single day.

For all of us who don’t have Opening Night tickets or Comcast Cable, the game will still be available on TV via ESPN. For some of us, it will be our first look at the new Astros – and maybe our last look until the gods of greed and their minion company dollar-devils work out the salient details of how much extra money it’s going to cost all private TV network subscribers for a lesser number of us to watch Astros baseball over the tube on a regular basis.

I’m excited, of course. I’m always excited on Opening Day, no matter what. After all, “we gotta have hope. Mustn’t sit around and mope.” That being said, it doesn’t mean we also have to be loaded down with great expectations either. To expect much this season on the winning side would be an almost total disconnect to the facts available about what our boys are up against in the AL West – and what they bring to the fight at $25 million for the whole active roster.

Hope for hustle, quick learning, and some extra games won by the energy exertions of a club run by the likes of a powerful field leader named Bo Porter. Just don’t expect the Astros to buck the odds against the talent they face and actually make the playoffs. That being said, I do think we shall see this season moving things in the direction of a brighter tomorrow next year. And I also think the mid-season infusion of young talent like Singleton and others into the MLB roster is going to sweeten that pot too.

It’s spring. Time to hope. Let’s do it.

GO ASTROS!

Welcome Back, Baseball Season!

March 30, 2013
Welcome Back, Astros Baseball!

Welcome Back, Astros Baseball!

Good morning, fellow baseball fans!

The Houston Astros will open their first season in the American League tomorrow night, March 31, 2013, against the visiting Texas Rangers at Minute Maid Park in Houston. As best I now know, Bud Norris will be the Opening Day starting pitcher for the Astros and their original starting lineup will look something like the one I’ve posted below.

Starting Rotation

#20 Bud Norris                       BR/TR

#64 Lucas Harrell                  BS/TR

# 59 Philip Humber               BR/TR

#43 Brad Peacock                   BR/TR

#45 Eric Bedard                       BL/TL

Starting Lineup

#27 Jose Altuve, 2B                 BR/TR

#29 Brett Wallace, 1B              BL/TR

#44 Justin Maxwell, CF         BR/TR

#12 Carlos Pena, DH              BL/TL

#2 Brandon Barnes, RF          BR/TR

#30 Matt Dominguez, 3B       BR/TR

#28 Chris Carter, LF                BR/TR

#15 Jason Castro, C                 BL/TR

#13 Ronny Cedeno, SS             BR/TR

With the exception of the fact that DH Carlos Pena will bat for the pitcher, the object of the game is the same as it always has been: to have more runs than your opponent does by the time you register 27 put outs against your foe for the day or evening. Scoring more runs than the opposition remains the purpose of the game, no matter who bats or doesn’t bat, for or against your club over nine scheduled innings.

I love the confidence, spirit, and fire that exudes from every pore and spiritual cell that emanates from the body and soul of Astros manager Bo Porter and I am really looking forward to watching how he keeps eyes lifted among his young pups on the prize that awaits those that never give up. The 2013 Astros may not have a snow ball’s chance in hell of winning it all, but that doesn’t mean that they are condemned to another 100-loss season – or even the worst record in baseball. Before season’s end, I’m thinking help from the farm is even going to boost the second half effort in positive ways we may not have counted upon even a short while ago.

Life’s too short for pessimism. Let’s make the most of each day and get back to the joy of baseball. And the sound of the ball striking the bat. And the smell of hot dogs at the ballpark. And the way the skies look on those mornings we wake up knowing we’ve got a game to go see that night. And the company of family and friends that we share these moments with forever – in person and in memory.

Play ball, boys. The baseball season is here again.

Opening Day Reminiscences

March 29, 2013
Bye, Bye, Choo-Choo, Goodbye!

UPON FURTHER EVIEW, 3/30/13, 12 NOON UPDATE: SABR’S Bob Dorrill just called to clarify that Sam Quintero’s earlier report to me of the MMP train’s removal was in error. It’s still in the park, as per usual. That will teach me to go back to the ancient lesson of getting confirmation before making much adieu about nothing. I will take minor solace in the fact that I did note originally that my report lacked confirmation. My apologies to the Astros and readers for running with a story that needing further corroboration before it went to print. My apologies with this promise: Unless I go brain-dead, it will not happen again.

It won’t be an ordinary Opening Day for the 2013 baseball season in Houston. The local club is going into the American League; the Astros don’t have much chance of winning; many old fans swear they are now gone for good from MMP; the Club has the lowest payroll in MLB; hardly any of us could name the Astros starting lineup; and even fewer among us could list the entire 25-man roster; and, as for the coaching staff, forget it. I think Dennis Martinez is both the bullpen coach and the  general source of all stories about baseball in the South American boondocks.

The Pecan Park Eagle was also in receipt of an unconfirmed report from friend and fellow SABR member Sam Quintero that the little train that always ran on the tracks down the center to left field lines at MMP was now gone. That report turned out to be untrue.

NEXT!

Keep on Rolling, Gentle Mountain!

Let’s hope that neither the MMP train or Tal’s Hill shall ever disappear from the ballpark landscape. Bring that center field distance mark in from 436 feet to 400 feet and we may then watch a much larger percentage of the fly balls leaving the ball park. Do we really need MMP to turn into a a real “Juice Box?”

Opening Day always reminds me too of all the little changes that have occurred since the days of Houston baseball in the late 1940s and early 1950s. Back then, these kinds of things were everyday deals:

(1) Players tossed their gloves on the outfield grass when they came in to bat. I have no memories of a player ever stumbling over a glove, or a glove causing a deflection of a batted ball. Then, one season in the late 1950s or early 1960s, they just stopped leaving their gloves on the outfield surface.

(2) Infield practice was an everyday pre-game drill. Now it apparently only happens in spring training.

(3) Organ music tracked balls that ran up and then fell back down the screen behind home plate. High notes were for the high spots; low notes were for the low spots.

(4) Fungo bats were clearly in use by coaches heading up pre-game outfield fly ball shagging.

(5) Skinny legged pitchers were often used as pinch runners in the late innings.

(6) Brown spots on the field were created on the short outfield rim by tobacco-chawing infielders like Nellie Fox.

(7) Opening Day was a time for thinking that all good outcomes are possible. And it still needs to be that way, in spite of all the building evidence that keeps suggesting that the truth in this matter lies elsewhere. In that ancient spirit of hope in spite of the facts, I’m going to post my most positive and optimistic prediction here for the Astros’ first season in the American League, with a nod to some later-in-the-season help from people like young Mr. Singleton:

There's no canceling the hope that is always born 'neath the summer skies of Houston. It's been happening too long to be stopped now.

There’s no canceling the hope that is always born ‘neath the summer skies of Houston. It’s been happening too long to be stopped now.

My Astros 2013 Predicted Record: W 63 – L 99, Pct: .389.

Remembering Frontier Fiesta

March 28, 2013
Our Phi Kappa Theta fraternity built and ran the annual "Foto Saloon", a place to have your souvenir picture of that Frontier Fiesta visit captured forever with help from brothers like Pat O'Brien, Bob Murphy, Bernard Ciulla, and Bill McCurdy. (The girl with her eyes shut was a visitor that night.)

Our Phi Kappa Theta fraternity built and ran the annual “Foto Saloon”, a place to have your souvenir picture of that Frontier Fiesta visit captured forever with help from brothers like Pat O’Brien, Bob Murphy, Bernard Ciulla, and Bill McCurdy. (The girl with her eyes shut was a visitor that night.)

Humphrey Bogart came to see us one time. It was close to sixty years ago now, but it really happened.

So did lesser stars like Rory Calhoun, Clint Walker, James Garner, etc, etc., but they came too. Singer Kenny Rogers even got his start with us. So, who were we, anyway? Well, back in the post-World War II years, from 1946 to 1959, we were the University of Houston’s annual version of “The Greatest College Show on Earth”, a spring semester hard work, but lots of fun conversion of the north side of the UH campus into a little western town called “Fiesta City – Population 1,001.”

Rory Calhoun is welcomed to Fiesta City.

Rory Calhoun is welcomed to Fiesta City.

For that thirteen year period, every spring semester at UH was spent in rebuilding this small western town and putting on the musical shows that filled the walls of about ten separate, fully operating production houses for an entire seven-day run in about the third week in April of each year. Places like the Bella Union, the Silver Moon, the OK Corral, and the Bayou Queen stand out in memory, but there were others – so many others – and that’s to say nothing about the ancillary food and rink businesses and street entertainer shows that went on concurrently. It was also at a place called “Yosemite Sam’s” that the locally famous Valian’s Pizza Pie first introduced the City of Houston to that now taken-for-granted delicacy staple of the American fast food industry.

The difference was – Valian’s pizza was no dough clogging choker dish. It was pizza like no other since. Or ever. And, sadly, it is now apparently lost forever.

... and her comes Clint Walker.

… and her comes Clint Walker.

Kenny Rogers pretty much made his Houston debut performing at the Frontier Fiesta in the late 1950s. And just about every television western star and hot female movie starlet showed up every spring to be photographed at “Fiesta” each spring.

The shows were pretty good too.

The shows were pretty good too.

1957 may have been the zenith year for Frontier Fiesta. Life Magazine, a big media deal in the 1950s, came to Houston and did a story on the 400,000 people (I think it was) that came to see the shows that year. It may have been 1956, the same year that Bogart came to visit so late in his life. He died in 1957. I cannot remember and I have no time for exact time and attendance research this morning.

The problem ultimately was the academic toll that Fiesta took upon the student grade point average each spring. In spite of the fact that it taught more about business and time planning than any course offered, not one among us was getting tested on the basis of how well we handled Fiesta, but on how well we handled our academic courses in spite of Fiesta.

Fiesta is now back at UH in a more manageable form. And here’s an article you may enjoy reading about it.

http://app1.kuhf.org/articles/1363005187-UH-Moment-Frontier-Fiesta.html

UH Grad Student Has Artistic Astrodome Answer

March 27, 2013
"SAVE THE ASTRODOME!"

“SAVE THE ASTRODOME!”

About a year ago, architectural artist Patrick Lopez suggested on these same Pecan Park Eagle pages that the Astrodome could be preserved as a fitting structural artifact by our preservation of its girded superstructure in overlay upon something like a botanical garden in that same historical space where so much great local history has unfolded.

https://thepecanparkeagle.wordpress.com/2012/04/04/what-are-we-going-to-do-with-the-astrodome/

Now it seems that a UH graduate school architectural student  named Ryan Slattery has been pursuing his master’s thesis with a plan along those same lines.

http://newsfixnow.com/2013/03/26/what-to-do-with-the-astrodome-reddit-has-answers/

Slattery still needs to come up with a cost strategy for effecting this conversion, but it does look great from a conceptual standpoint – and one that’s a whole lot better than a plain additional parking space patch in the middle of an already extant sea of cement.

Let’s keep our prayers pointed and/our fingers crossed that the rising wave of support for a more artistically inclined and historically dedicated Houston public voice shall finally rise up to win this day for the most important local structure we have ever sat around and paid to watch go to hell.

My 3 Favorite One-Game Wonders

March 25, 2013

Of all the players who made it to the big leagues for only one single game appearance, these three guys are my favorites. Given the romance we enjoy in baseball lore and literature for the bizarre and unusual, how could they not be?

Moonlight Graham

Moonlight Graham

(1) Moonlight Graham, June 29, 1905: Leading, 11-1, in a National League game at Brooklyn against the Superbas in Washington Park, New York Giants manager John McGraw pulls right fielder George Browne and replaces him starting the bottom of the eighth with first (and only) time rookie Moonlight Graham.

Graham is on deck as the next hitter in the top of the 9th when Giants batter Claude Elliott lifts a fly ball for the third out, denying Graham his only chance in the game to hit. Three infield out later in the bottom of the 9th and Brooklyn is done. Graham finishes the game without coming to bat or having anything to do with the six outs that take places on defense while he is in the game.

Graham’s minor league career continues through 1908, but he never again appears in another major league game. He subsequently moves to Chisholm, Minnesota and spends the rest of his life practicing medicine as a small town doctor.

Doc Graham dies in Chisholm in 1965.

In 1975, baseball novelist W.P. Kinsella incorporates the unusual one-game record of Archibald “Moonlight” Graham into his novel, Shoeless Joe, and that character, of course, is then immortalized in the movie Field of Dreams by actor Burt Lancaster.

Eddie Gaedel

Eddie Gaedel

 (2) Eddie Gaedel, August 19, 1951: Eddie Gaedel was the supreme promotion of showman Bill Veeck in the waning days of the old St. Louis Browns. Brought into the picture b the Browns owner to play one game only, the little midget (vertically challenged) ballplayer came into a game at Sportsman’s Park in St. Louis as a pinch hitter in the bottom of the 1st inning for lead-off batting center fielder Frank Saucier, drawing a walk on four pitches and then exiting the game for pinch runner Jim Delsing.

Here’s the parody I wrote about Gaedel years ago to the melody from “Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer”:

The Ballad of Eddie Gaedel
(sung to the tune of “Rudolph, The Red-Nosed Reindeer”)
by Bill McCurdy, 1999.

Bill Veeck, the Brownie owner,
Wore some very shiny clothes!
And if you saw his sport shirt,
You would even say, “It glows!”

All of the other owners,
Used to laugh and call him names!
They wouldn’t let poor Bill Veeck,
Join in any owner games!

(chorus)
Then one humid summer day,
Bill Veeck had to – fidget!
Got an idea that stirred his soul,
He decided to sign a – midget!

His name was Eddie Gae-del,
He was only three feet tall!
He never played much baseball,
He was always just too small!

(chorus)
Then one day in Sportsman’s Park,
Eddie went to bat!
Took four balls and walked to first,
Then retired – just-like-that!

Oh, how the purists hated,
Adding little Eddie’s name,
To the big book of records,
“Gaedel” bore a blush of shame!

Now when you look up records,
Look up Eddie’s O.B.P.!
It reads a cool One Thousand,
Safe for all eternity.

John Paciorek

John Paciorek

 (3) John Paciorek, September 29, 1963: It was arguably the greatest one-game career in the history of major league baseball. Playing out the last game of the season at Colt Stadium in Houston, the Astros blast away at the New York Mets by a score of 13-4.

Right fielder John Paciorek celebrates his only appearance in a regular season big league game by reaching base in all five times he comes to bat. His three singles and two walks result in both a 1.000 career batting average and a 1.000 on base percentage, with four runs scored and three runs batted in.

Back problems and surgery prevent Paciorek from playing in another big league game, but he continues his minor league career through 1969 and ten spends the rest of his working life as an amateur coach.

John Paciorek’s brother Tom had a six-season MLB career during the 1970s and 1980s; an another brother, Jim, plated 48 games with the 1987 Milwaukee Brewers.