Day 15 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: Again, Gehrig is following the Babe

“Lou Gehrig: The Lost Memoir”

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Alan D. Gaff

The publishing info:
Simon & Schuster
$24.99
240 pages
Due for release May 12

The links:
At the publisher’s website
At Amazon.com
At BarnesAndNoble.com
At IndieBound.org
A the author’s website

The review in 90 feet or less

When we covered “The Babe” in Day 14’s review and the SABR project that brought that all to light: In as search of the dozens of books done about Babe Ruth, one pops up called: “Playing The Game: My Early Years in Baseball,” which Dover Publications released as a paperback in 2011.

yhst-137970348157658_2613_1087745950Just 102 pages, it is essentially a 12-part newspaper serial, ghost written for him in 1920, before Christy Walsh became his official agent in 1921. It’s Ruth talking and likely sportswriter (and future commissioner) Ford Frick doing the transcription, and it ended up in The Atlanta Constitution archives. The publishers call it a “breezy account of his early life that’s rich with recollections of his childhood, his transition from pitcher to outfielder, and the blockbuster trade that sent him from the Red Sox to the Yankees.” Paul Dickson provides the intro.

Eventually, Gehrig got to do his own story telling.

The Christy Walsh Syndicate saw the upside of pulling out from Ty Cobb and Walter Johnson. So as Gehrig was this 24-year-old coming off the Yankees’ historic 1927 season, he may not have been this gregarious story teller, but that’s the beauty of what made it feel more honest and sincere when you read now what.

From the very first sentence:

I guess every youngster who ever tossed a ball or swung a bat has dreams of some day breaking into big league baseball. I know I did…

Yet, who knew this stuff even existed?

Gaff, a scholar in Indiana and president of Historical Investigations company that specializes in historical research, has done books on the American Civil War and both World Wars. He briefly says in the introduction: “When I discovered these columns while researching another topic, there was no doubt they needed to be brought to the public’s attention. This sensational discovery is a unique opportunity for the world to be reintroduced to one of its most famous sportsmen.”

We wanted more info, so we emailed the 71-year-old Gaff:

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QQQQQHow did this book happen? What were you doing when you stumbled across it as you mention in the introduction?

AAAA41Y-Ipuj+3L._SX332_BO1,204,203,200_In 2005, my book “Blood in the Argonne” was published by the University of Oklahoma Press.  This was a history of the famous Lost Battalion of World War I.  In researching the officers and men of this unique unit, I found that after the war Captain Leo Stromee (from San Bernardino) had been appointed a revenue officer in California during Prohibition.  During his tenure, Stromee became involved in some nefarious smuggling ring but avoided prosecution when an important witness turned up dead.  I thought that an article about this war hero turned potential “gangster” might make an interesting article. 

After about 16 years, I pulled my initial notes out of a file cabinet filled with literally hundreds of ideas and began to do some additional research in California newspapers from the 1920s.

This was when I happened upon the Lou Gehrig memoir in the Oakland Tribune. At this point, I lost interest in a Stromee article. Continue reading “Day 15 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: Again, Gehrig is following the Babe”

Day 14 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: Fact or fiction: Babe Ruth hit 715 homers … and how the roots of any Ruthian feat of documentation can start here

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The Weekly World News reported this on March 4, 2020. It cites two researchers who discovered “Babe Ruth” was all a government hoax. Played by a vaudeville actor Fats Manahan. Someone may want to alert the current U.S. president who gave Ruth the Presidential Medal of Freedom in November, 2018. Read this for yourselves, people: https://weeklyworldnews.com/headlines/177978/babe-ruth-never-existed/

“The Babe”

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The editors:
Bill Nowlin and Glen Sparks, with Carl Reichers and Len Levine

The publishing info:
Society for American Baseball Research
$29.95
315 pages
Released October, 2019

The links:
At the publisher’s website
At Amazon.com
At BarnesAndNoble.com.

The review in 90 feet or less

When one decides it’s time to research the life, times and impact of the most important player in the 100-plus years of Major League Baseball, it becomes a Ruthian project.

81osohl-gal-138236820For a long time, the two most revered hikes to the top of Mount Babe were by Leigh Montville (2006, “The Big Bam”) and Robert Creamer (1974, “Babe: The Legend Comes to Life”). Then came, for our enjoyment, a most creative sidetrack into how starpower created the image, led by Jane Leavy. She received the 2018 SABR Seymour Medal for “The Big Fella” best-seller (which we reviewed for the L.A. Times and also posted more Q&A, plus created a piece about it for the Long Beach Post). We’re also memorized at how the book cover ended up appearing — above left — versus how the photo may have been originally taken and presented. And the “NY” remained the game, eh?

These are examples of how the paragraphs woven together with research, purpose and prose end up as the foundation for fantastic reads, like documentaries on pages with new discoveries and redefining what we’ve heard and remembered.

But back at the quip and quotation quarry, the Society of American Baseball Research is where all the heavy steam shovel work happens. Sentences and paragraphs, numbers and nuances are mined, inspected, weighed and then categorized for future research use.

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“For Babe Ruth, Catholicism was a lifelong pursuit,” by CruxNow.com: https://cruxnow.com/faith/2016/02/for-babe-ruth-catholicism-was-a-lifelong-pursuit/

With this arrival of “The Babe,” which Leavy generously lends her appreciation of it in the forward, SABR’s fact-diggers display an archive of natural history, a wonderful starting place for anyone who wants to go to any point in the timeline of events in Ruth’s life, playing career, and early death at age 53 in 1948, and lay a foundation for what could be next.

Considering how much out there is based on mythology and third-hand stories, SABR is all about getting it right. Movies and children-based bios no doubt contort the Bunyan-esque nature of everything Ruth did, and are often just for entertainment purposes. Truths and verified facts are the SABR way. Continue reading “Day 14 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: Fact or fiction: Babe Ruth hit 715 homers … and how the roots of any Ruthian feat of documentation can start here”

Day 13 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: The ABC’s of the MLB, alphabetically and metaphysically

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“S is for Slugger: The Ultimate Baseball Alphabet”

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The author:
James Littlejohn

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Matthew Shipley

The publishing info:
Triumph Books
$17.95
32 pages
Released April 7

The links:
At the publisher’s website
at Amazon.com
at BarnesAndNoble.com
at Powells.com
At IndieBound.org
At the author’s website
At the illustrator’s website

The review in 90 feet or less

They’ve categorized this as a “juvenile non fiction.” Who are we kidding. It’s an art-deco, “Rocketeer” design book of epic proportions that will just happen to each a 2-year-old his or her ABCs even if they aren’t paying attention.

9781629375885As the sports-centric Triumph publishing found a triumphant response from an author/illustrator team that has already collaborated on the NBA-driven “B Is For Baller,” from October, 2018, and then soccer-celebration of “G Is For Golazo,” from May, 2019,  they pushed forward with an MLB version in time for the 2020 baseball season.

The one that so-far isn’t. When Plan A fails, there are 25 more to try, alphabetically.

9781629376714Which means, of course, it’s the perfect moment for parents and kids to sit and look at the compelling drawings that go with the creative educational links for each of the sections, art work that says so much with bold and defined strokes, and text that sneaks in smiles for moms and dads to appreciate and go back to their childhood.

There is homages to current and former baseball deities, and the more clever they find ways incorporating history with fun, all the better for those involved in the consuming end of this.

The author and illustrator Q&A

James Littlejohn lives in Culver City but grew up in the Bay Area going to Oakland A’s games with his dad, and stuck his loyalties on Rickey Henderson. Matthew Shipley, from southern New Jersey, was raised on Philadelphia sports. We coordinated an email Q&A to see if we could get more background on how this alpha-omega process happens:

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QQQQQHaving done this sort of project with soccer and basketball, you must have the collaboration method down pretty well? How does it work as to what ideas are sketched out based on what each want to contribute?

AAAA71zjxm-tfuL._US230_Littlejohn: Yeah, even though we’re on opposite sides of the country I think we’ve developed some artistic chemistry. I lead a little more on figuring out the word for each letter and the players we’d include and then Matthew takes over from there with the illustrations while dealing with my annoying feedback along the way. 

81amG3Ddm6L._US230_Shipley: There’s lots of back and forth through the whole process. I had a lot to say about the soccer book and I had to lean on James a lot for Slugger. And I can’t take credit for all the visual ideas, James has had some great ideas too and I just do my best to bring them to life. We balance each other out pretty well.  Continue reading “Day 13 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: The ABC’s of the MLB, alphabetically and metaphysically”

Day 12 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: Unmasking more Yogi Berra? What will the market bear

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“Yogi: A Life Behind the Mask”

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The author:
Jon Pessah

The publishing info:
Little, Brown and Company
$30
576 pages
Released April 14

The links:
At the publisher’s website
At Amazon.com
A BarnesAndNoble.com
At Powells.com
At Indiebound.org
At the author’s website

The review in 90 feet or less

Another Berra book is like … what’s the phrase … déjà vu all over again.

And we’re not even covering the plate of all the self-help/humor books you’ll come across when just googling this simple title.

51plj5CSHRLIt feels as if we just put down “Yogi Berra: Eternal Yankee” in March, 2009, Allen Barra’s 480-page piece de resistance that publisher W.W. Norton & Company called “a gripping biography.” It was difficult to forget, based on the weight and achievement of that project. Barra said his goal was to create the first comprehensive work about Berra, the “greatest ballplayer never to have a serious biography.”

(And, for what it’s worth, Berra is metaphorically lifting his mask off his face here).

And now comes this from Pessah, whose 2015 book, “The Game: Inside the Secret World of Major League Baseball’s Power Brokers” did extremely well peeling back the business of the game. That took him  five years of research and more than 150 interviews, an achievement well worth the talents of one of the founding editors of ESPN the Magazine who was nominated for a Pulitzer Prize for editing and writing an examination into the role of racism in Major League Baseball.

71aQ2PFiMHL71KK2hqR-DLWe’re not against marketing, but it may seem odd that these publishers have decided to call Pessah’s work “the definitive biography” and a “transformational portrait.” The same publishing house already produced “My Dad, Yogi,” by Dale Berra in 2019, and “When You Come to a Fork in the Road, Take It!” in 2002, so it has a history in this Berra business.

In channeling his version of  “Yogi,” Pessah goes 100 pages better than Barra, explaining how it took him four years and more than 150 interviews. In noting his sources, Barra’s “Eternal Yankee” is cited. But interestingly, no interview with Yogi’s son, Dale. Seems obvious, but then again …

You can observe a lot by watching how many authors try to capture Yogi Berra in a cover-to-cover, over-the-counter contemporary narrative. Continue reading “Day 12 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: Unmasking more Yogi Berra? What will the market bear”

Day 11 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: At least 61 new things to learn about Roger Maris’ 61 homers in ’61

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There’s no doubt in Fargo, N.D., who should lay claim to the MLB single-season home-run record. Excellent pix by Trevor Saylor: https://trevor365photo.wordpress.com/2012/04/15/claim-to-fame/

“Sixty-One in ’61: Roger Maris Home Runs
Game by Game”

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The author:
Robert M. Gorman

The publishing info:
McFarland & Company
$39.95
347 pages
Released in October, 2019

The links:
At the publisher’s website
At Amazon.com
At BarnesAndNoble.com
At Powells.com
At IndieBound.org

The review in 90 feet or less

This gets personal.

My date of birth occurred early on the morning on the eighth of June in ‘61. It will be noted in the context of this review, that was a day between Roger Maris hitting home run No. 17 in Game 49 against Minnesota and No. 18 in Game 52 against Kansas City, both at Yankee Stadium.

On June 8, Roger Maris dragged himself through an 0-for-8 day, a twi-night doubleheader against the Athletics that included a few rain delays. Yet, the whole thing still started at 6:02 p.m. in New York and ended shortly after 11 p.m.

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5b2c59aa4488b30009280012-originalIn a true Hollywood scenario, Maris would have hit a homer that night at Wrigley Field in L.A., just miles from the hospital where I arrived that, at the time was near La Brea and Coliseum, at the base of Baldwin Hills.

It would have been against the Los Angeles Angels, also celebrating their first year of MLB existence.

As it turns out, Maris only hit two that memorable season at the L.A. friendly confines of Wrigley – both numerically significant. One against the Angels’ Eli Grba to deep left-center field on May 6, the 100th of his career (and third of the season). The other was off Ken McBride on Aug. 22, the 50th of the season.

It’s not such a chore to find that info based on BaseballReference.com records. There’s also the laundry list of those who gave up the homers.

44187_01_lgThe Angels’ temporary home field, as the team awaited the opening of Dodger Stadium to share it with the National League team, would surrender a major-league record 248 homers in 81 games. It was, for many reasons, the place of choice for the 1959-61 TV show, “Home Run Derby,” the campy black-and-white series that watched players like Aaron, Mantle, Mays and Killebrew launch homers onto 51st Street beyond the 345-foot power alley in left field.

(Nope, Maris never appeared on the show).

But because of all that Maris was up against that year – the theory that the AL was watered down due to expansion and all these smaller parks that played into his strength, and more would have rather seen the idolized Mickey Mantle instead be the one to challenge Babe Ruth’s single-season home run record (set in 154 games, instead of 162) – a book like Gorman’s comes in handy despite all that’s already been done about the man from Fargo, North Dakota.

We need facts, not myths, to explain this thing.

So here’s a retired university reference librarian from Rock Hill, South Carolina, who once won the SABR Baseball Research Award for his 2009 book with David Weeks, “Death at the Ballpark,” and was a 12-year-old fan of Maris during that ’61 season.

As an adult, Bob Gorman decided not enough had been documented about many of the particulars of that HR  chronology.

JamesWhile more than half the 48 pitchers who gave up homers to Maris that year gone to a greater place – as is Maris, who died in 1985 – Gorman managed to track down:
= Detroit reliever Terry Fox, now 84;
= Johnny James, now 86, a Hollywood High grad and USC player who split that season, his last in the big leagues, between the Yankees and Angels;
= Cleveland starter Dick Stigman, now 86.
Gorman also found Cleveland All-Star catcher John Romano, who died in Feb., 2019 at age 84.

While there’s also a perfect symbiosis of the numerical value of 61 in ’61, Gorman’s research underpins the reality that Maris had actually hit 63 that year. One was taken away by a rainout. The last came in the ninth inning of Game 3 of the World Series against Cincinnati at Crosley Field to give the Yankees an eventual 3-2 win. That was one of only two hits Maris had in the Yankees’ five-game series victory. Continue reading “Day 11 of (at least) 30 baseball book reviews for spring/summer 2020: At least 61 new things to learn about Roger Maris’ 61 homers in ’61”