{"id":11156,"date":"2007-12-20T11:47:36","date_gmt":"2007-12-20T16:47:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.baseball1.com\/notes\/?p=62"},"modified":"2007-12-20T11:47:36","modified_gmt":"2007-12-20T16:47:36","slug":"notes-429-from-the-horses-mouth","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/seamheads.com\/blog\/2007\/12\/20\/notes-429-from-the-horses-mouth\/","title":{"rendered":"Notes #429 — From the Horse’s Mouth"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\n<\/font><\/strong>\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 FROM THE HORSE’S MOUTH<\/strong>
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 This issue zig-zags all over the place, from the racetrack, to the courtroom to Nazi Germany. So it seems fitting to start off at a familiar home base. #429 — when I was in second grade, my family moved to 429 Kennedy Avenue on Pittsburgh’s North Side. That is where I lived until I left that city after high school, in 1964. I earned a letter (for my white sweater) in HS for journalism. North Catholic High School — still on Troy Hill, but getting ready to move — believed letters were not just for athletes. I was an editor on The Trojan News<\/em> and one of my columns was “From the Horse’s Mouth” — which featured a nice sketch of the Trojan Horse near my by-line. That may have suggested that I smuggled into print all sorts of things that the school censors might miss if they failed to read between the lines. But it didn’t, it was just a play on words. But the Trojan Horse image may fit this issue, which looks like the usual baseball stuff. Is the Mitchell Report a baseball event?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Does it belong on the sports page?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 You make the call.
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THE MAN O’WAR FACTOR\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 <\/u><\/strong>
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 If my research into the “Black Sox scandal” has taught me anything, it is surely that sometimes, you don’t learn the whole story for a long time. Maybe we never do. But if you keep the right questions in mind, that increases the chances of finding\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 more answers. Fullerton’s rule, again: thou shalt not quit<\/em>.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 But sometimes chance<\/em> plays a big role in research. And this story is a perfect illustration. It also raises the question: should I acknowledge the old, great racehorse Man o’War in my next B-Sox book?
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 I won’t re-tell here the long story about Collyer’s Eye<\/em>, the obscure Chicago weekly that was the only<\/em> publication I know that truly investigated the rumors of the Fix of the 1919 Series. As Notes<\/em> readers know, the search for the Eye<\/em> ended in January 2004, when volumes from 1920 forward were discovered after many months of searching, by many librarians all over the country. They turned up in a library at the University of Chicago’s Urbana-Champaign campus. The front page of their “Vindicated!” issue, after the scandal broke, is reproduced in my book.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Fast forward a year, to early 2005. I was contacted by a Maryland writer, Dorothy Ours, a historian of horse racing. I’m not certain how our paths crossed, but my e-mail suggests that she had responded to my inquiry about whether the racetracks were shut down across the country during the First World War, resulting in a migration of gamblers and fixers from the tracks into the ballparks, as Eight Men Out<\/em> suggested. (Some tracks were closed, but many remained active.) Dorothy was interested in seeing if Collyer’s Eye<\/em>, devoted more to the stock market and to horses than to baseball, could shed any light on Man o’War, who had burst on the racing scene in June 1919.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 A word about Man o’War. I wish I could take credit for the line, but I can’t, it’s something I read: Man o’War is sometimes called the only athlete of his era who was not performing under some suspicion. Seabiscuit got the movie deal, but MOW was the Babe Ruth of horse racing. In his two seasons, he won 20 of 21 races, setting all kinds of track records — just as the Bambino was starting to do the same with his long-distance clouts, “the longest ever hit at” [fill in the blank with wherever Ruth played next]. He was never accused of taking equine growth hormones, but his performances were genuinely enhanced, and he caught the country’s fancy. Looking at Man o’War’s success as a sire later, for twenty-seven years after he hung up his shoes, you wonder if baseball should not have put the Babe out to pasture sooner, and let him breed a new generation of sluggers … or did he?
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Let’s fast forward again, this time to October 2005. The White Sox are in the World Series, and 1919 is in the news. My book is at the printer’s and will not be released until March 2006. But media folks looking for info on the Fix of 1919 can find me, and they do. One is Stefan Fatsis, writing on the B-Sox for the online Washington Post<\/em> (Fatsis is known for his NPR work, too, not to mention his book on Scrabble). Of all the reporters I spoke with, no one dug deeper than Fatsis. When I told him about Collyer’s Eye<\/em>, he wanted to check it out, as any good reporter should. So I steered him to UIUC, too.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 The hero turned out to be Gil Witte, who patrolled the stacks at the UIUC library. When Dorothy asked for the Eye’s<\/em> take on Man o’War, he did a more thorough search than the one undertaken in 2004. Witte found some over-sized volumes, shelved flat, near the standing ones. The larger volumes contained Collyer’s Eye<\/em> from 1918-1919. What happened next is also old news to readers of NOTES<\/em>. The librarians at UIUC realized how rare and precious their collection of the Eye<\/em> was. Before long, it was on its way to Pennsylvania, where it would be converted into eight reels of microfilm. The original copies would be safely preserved, and researchers everywhere could access the Eye<\/em> by purchasing copies of the microfilm, or by borrowing the reels via inter-library loan. Which I did, and if you missed the results, you can look them up in Notes 406-411<\/em> and 416<\/em>.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Take yourself back to Saratoga, New York. It is a hot August day in the summer of 1919. At the track, everybody is there to be seen and to see everybody else, twenty thousand people. There he is<\/em>, Arnold Rothstein, the Big Bankroll. Let’s take a seat a few rows behind A.R. and watch him a while.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 But now Golden Broom gives up<\/em>, and Upset slides past him. In another moment, Man o’War passes Broom and takes aim at Upset. With a hundred feet to go in the six-furlong race, Man o’War is three-fourths of a length away. At the wire, he loses to Upset by a neck — in another twenty feet he would have been past him.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 But look, who’s that with Attell? Isn’t that Hal Chase, the ballplayer?<\/em>\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 We move closer, the noise is still making it hard to hear, but we pick up little pieces of the conversation. Charles Weegman, a guy from Chicago, chum of Monte Tennes, has joined them. World Series … can be fixed … don’t worry, we got men on every team. <\/em>Attell is nodding, Rothstein is passive, a skeptical look on his face as he counts his winnings from the — upset?
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Johnny Loftus rode some winners in 1919, too. Three of them were aboard Sir Barton, a three-year old, in three races not entered by Man o’War: the Kentucky Derby, Belmont Stakes and the Preakness. For the first time, there was a Triple Crown winner.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Man o’War foaled 64 stakes winners, including the 1937 Triple Crown winner, War Admiral. The Man passed away in 1947.
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FROM THE NOTES ARCHIVE, #399, JUNE 6, 2007:<\/em>
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IN THE NEWS\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 <\/u><\/strong>
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 “It’s something that we noticed baseball never really dealt with,” Mitchell explained, asking not to be identified as the source of the leak. “It seems that the old baseball czar Ban Johnson was the last guy to think that the gambling ties to baseball were strangling the sport.”\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 As president of the American League, Johnson was unable to marshall enough support among team owners to thoroughly examine the extent of the gambling problem, and then take the necessary actions to solve it.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 A Cook County grand jury convened in Chicago in September 1920 and attempted to do just that. Even then, millions of dollars were wagered on baseball, especially in pools, and the integrity of the game was increasingly in jeopardy. But that body got distracted by one particular symptom, a case of bribery that tainted the World Series of 1919. Subsequently, “the Black Sox scandal” took over the headlines. Eight players were banned, baseball outlawed the tossing of games, and life went on.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 “We also discovered,” Mitchell continued to leak, “that MLB never actually investigated the so-called ‘Black Sox scandal’ itself. The 1921 trial appears to be an attempt to contain and cover-up, rather than to reveal what really happened. For example, there is some evidence that the baseball authorities in charge of the 1919 World Series knew about the bribery before the first pitch of Game One. But there were record gates predicted, and baseball really needed the money, so there was no way they were going to stop and look into what they called ‘rumors.'” Nor was there any real investigation after the Series. The role of baseball’s leaders in the cover-up of that World Series fix was completely avoided by the 1920 grand jury and the 1921 trial. “We want to start there,” said Mitchell, “even though the trail is cold.”
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Asked to comment on this surprising development, Commissioner Bud Selig expressed his satisfaction with the change of targets. “It certainly allows all of us to breathe a little easier. My office’s shredder will get a needed rest. I might even attend the game when Barry Bonds passes Aaron. This is great news, even if it is a leak.”
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Because fans have been so upset with the apparent widespread use of steroids and other banned substances, it is anticipated that they will cooperate fully when Mitchell’s investigators appear this summer and next October in their workplaces, to check for the presence of illegal betting pools.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 “We are thinking that we can take this a step further,” Mitchell added. “We want to start in the newspaper offices, be sure they are clean, so they can report our progress with clear consciences. We will also check to make sure writers are themselves not enhancing their performances with various substances. Again, we were shocked to learn that the Baseball Writers Association has no standards in place, regarding either gambling or steroids. Yet its members vote on who gets into Cooperstown. We think that is ludicrous and hypocritical.”
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 There is reason to doubt that the Mitchell probe will advance swiftly, however. Its initial round of subpoenas were sent out to Shoeless Joe Jackson and the other players banned by Commissioner Landis in 1921. “We want to talk to a certain Hal Chase, too,” Mitchell said. “We understand that he was right in the middle of the gambling mess, for years, but always escaped any punishment. We think he can implicate many others, maybe even John McGraw. We are giving them all ample time to reply. So far, nothing, but they are probably consulting with their lawyers.”
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HISTORY — HOW WILL THE MITCHELL REPORT GO DOWN?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 <\/u><\/strong>
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Then came Roger Clemens’ denial, which I have not fully digested yet, but it looks like Roger is going to attack the foundation of The Mitchell Report — namely, the two or three guys who coughed up many of the 86 names. By now, Americans are familiar with this defense, Pete Rose used it in 1989, didn’t he? How can an icon be condemned by the testimony of someone who is out to save himself or get a reduced punishment?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Don’t folks in that position usually tell investigators what they want to hear? It will be their word against those they accuse, if there are no cancelled checks or other hard evidence. Again, it is too early to call this one — some folks in the media have already bounced Clemens out of consideration for Cooperstown, even while others have said this Mitchell thing won’t make a bit of difference to them. It’s like many have been saying about Barry Bonds — take away the seasons under suspicion, and you still<\/em> have a Hall of Fame career.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 John Tyrell had helped the police solve an odd crime committed by “the Yule Bomb killer.”\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 On December 27, 1922, a package arrived at the home of a Marshfield, Wisconsin, couple. Thinking that it was a late Christmas gift, the wife opened it with her husband nearby. The explosion killed her, maimed him. There was not much evidence to sift through, but the killer made a mistake, by sending taunting notes to the police, in Swedish. The handwriting samples helped to convict John Magnuson, a local resident who had a well-known feud with the victims over a drainage ditch. Elementary, my dear Watson.<\/em>
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Charles Lindbergh, born in 1902, was an American aviator who became a national hero in May 1927. That was the year Babe Ruth, already a national hero, smacked 60 home runs, to cement his place as an American all-timer. Lindbergh achieved his fame almost overnight, by flying The Spirit of St Louis<\/em> across the Atlantic ocean, solo. This was a performance that was clearly enhanced, over anything he had done before. If he had injected himself with caffeine instead of taking it in a thermos of coffee, the flight might have rated an asterisk, but this was 1927, and Anything Goes<\/em>. By doing this, Lindy claimed a $25,000 prize that had been waiting for someone<\/em> to do it, since 1919. He was dubbed “The Lone Eagle” because Tris Speaker already had taken “The Gray Eagle.” The NY Times<\/em> paid him $250,000 for his story and his book became a best-seller.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 First, Hauptman’s wife lived on forever (into her 90s), insisting that her husband was innocent. I’m not sure if she made it to the O.J. Simpson trial, or if that did her in. But in this country, we like to take everybody seriously, so her pleas on behalf of Bruno Richard H. meant that the case would remain open in the minds of many people, no matter what the evidence said.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Charles Lindbergh left the country for Europe, understandably. The media crush must have been unbearable. But timing is everything, and with Adolph Hitler on the rise and World War II on deck, it was not a good time to become an admirer of the German Luftwaffe. Or to accept a medal from Herman Goering. Lindbergh testified in congress in 1941 to keep the United States out of the war. He was a member of America’s Greatest Generation, but he was also an isolationist. He eventually resigned his military commission and was criticized toward the end of 1941 by President Roosevelt, and then came Pearl Harbor. The bottom line is that we remember Lindbergh for 1927, and not 1941.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Athletes are not exactly Lindy-level heroes, yet each of them is<\/em> a hero, at least back where they came from. And to get into the national spotlight, they all sacrificed a lot, worked hard, competed. Sure they were well-compensated along the way and became millionaires when they made it big. But give credit where it is due, they didn’t become rich and famous overnight, like Lindy. It took years.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 My point here is this: let us not be quick to dismiss in a moment, or a week, what took so long to build up. The Mitchell Report may go down in history like the Starr Report, an expensive project, too explicit for many, and perhaps because it was so expensive, took so long, and got so much publicity, it was assumed to be fair, important and worth it all. But was it?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 As far as the Mitchell Report goes, it is too soon to say. From where I sit — and it has been a busy week, I did not remain glued to my TV, radio and computer once the Report was out there — it seems like it has done more harm than good.
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