This is the latest post for an ongoing media project — SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage. Pick a number and highlight an athlete — person, place or thing — most obviously connected to it by fame and fortune, someone who isn’t so obvious, and then take a deeper dive into the most interesting story tied to it. It’s a combination of star power, achievement, longevity, notoriety, and, above all, what makes that athlete so Southern California. Quirkiness and notoriety factor in. And it should open itself to more discussion and debate — which is what sports is best at doing.
The most obvious choices for No. 4:

= Rob Blake: Los Angeles Kings
= Byron Scott: Los Angeles Lakers
= Duke Snider: Los Angeles Dodgers
= Bobby Grich: California Angels
The not-so-obvious choices for No. 4:
= Rodney Anderson: Cal State Fullerton
= Joe McKnight: USC football
= Kevin Pillar: Cal State Dominguez Hills baseball
The most interesting story for No. 4:
Zenyatta: Thoroughbred racehorse (2007 to 2010)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Arcadia (Santa Anita); Inglewood (Hollywood Park)
My moments of Zenyatta came in blindsiding waves.
Driven to tears, on occasion.
Jerry Moss, co-founder of A&M Records, pinned this name on a filly born in 2004 as a tribute to one his clients, the Police. The lads from England with the ultra-hot modern reggae/pop rock sound came out in 1980 with the album, Zenyatta Mondatta. Turns out, who knew both Zenyatta and Mondatta weree apparently invented portmanteau words by band member Stewart Copeland.
“It’s not an attempt to be mysterious, just syllables that sound good together, like the sound of a melody that has no words at all has a meaning,” he explained.
To the Moss family, it was interpreted as a zen-giving experience.
(My one and only attendance at a concert to see the Police during their Synchronicity Tour, when the bill included Berlin, The Fixx and The Thompson Twins, was at the non-concert-friendly Hollywood Park race track in 1983. A year later, the place that gave Inglewood much city pride when it opened in the summer of 1938 hosted the first Breeder’s Cup).
Not a super-keen follower of horse racing, baffled by its wagering mindset that just didn’t compute well with my thinking process, I still enjoyed being assigned to help cover big events. The 2009 Breeders’ Cup at Santa Anita Park was one of them, yet my focus was far more on those who showed up and were involved with all the money passing hands around me.
As the sun was setting on the majestic Santa Anita Park, a thoroughbred in pink and turquoise silks named Zenyatta, ridden by the master Mike Smith, would stick with me decades later as the most blindsiding, exhilarating, most Southern-California sports moment I ever witnessed.
A horse that appropriately ran away with the Breeders’ Cup Ladies’ Classic a year earlier dared to be entered in a field against the world’s most worthy males, of any age, size and nationality. This was a true world championship.
Reluctantly, flashing the No. 4, it became a forgone conclusion in her mind. Maybe. We’ll never be able to ask her.
Such a Garbo move.
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