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For two brief years, the Federal League tried to make a go as a major league.
It challenged for supremacy in cities like Brooklyn and Chicago that already had major league teams, but also tried to grow in cities like Baltimore and Indianapolis, cities without major league representation.
But it could never get a foothold in Cleveland – because it could never find a place to play.
Nolan Ryan turned 70 yesterday.
In a career that included some ridiculous numbers – 5,714 (strikeouts – an average of more than one an inning), 7 (no-hitters – he took another five into the ninth inning before losing them), 1 (ass-kicking of Robin Ventura, young enough to be his son) – that might be the most ridiculous one. His KIDS are old enough to have gotten into that stage that they’ve gone from baseball players to executives (his son Reid is president of the Houston Astros).
Former Indian Satchel Paige’s autobiography was titled “Maybe I’ll Pitch Forever,” but for a while, it looked like Ryan might actually do it. He broke in with the Mets as a wild 19-year-old in 1966 and played 27 years in the Major Leagues (second across all major league sports only to Gordie Howe, whose hockey career spanned 32 years).
This story was originally posted on January 2, 2016. We must have been on to something… – BT
No Major League city with just one team has hosted an All-Star Game as many times as Cleveland has.
The Indians are one of four teams to have hosted five Midsummer Classics: four at Municipal Stadium and one at Jacobs Field, in 1997. (St. Louis has hosted five All-Star Games, but one of them was by the Browns, even though they shared Sportsman’s Park with the Cardinals.)
And of course, the question looms: Is it time for a sixth in Cleveland?
It’s entirely possible that every January for the next decade or so, we get reminded just how good those Indians teams of the 1990s really were.
As my friend and colleague Craig Gifford pointed out earlier this week, Jim Thome and Omar Vizquel will be among those on the Baseball Writers Association of America ballot for the first time in the next election. Both have legitimate if not strong cases for induction.
Thome, inducted into the team’s hall of fame last year, hit 612 home runs and is the team leader for home runs in a season and a career. Vizquel’s strength was his defense, winning a total of 11 Gold Gloves at shortstop. Nine of those came in a row – including eight with the Indians.
Seventy-five years ago this week, Major League Baseball owners and fans were assured the National Pastime would continue.
It was little more than a month after the Japanese pulled off a sneak attack at the naval base at Pearl Harbor. The war that had plagued Europe and Asia had come to the United States. Within a day, Congress had made a formal declaration of war, pulling the country into World War II.
During World War I, Secretary of War Newton Baker issued a “work or fight” order, saying that any able-bodied man should do one or the other. Major League Baseball cut its season short, ending on Labor Day (Baker, a former Cleveland mayor, later became a minority owner in his hometown team). Was something similar in the offing in World War II?
Nine years ago today, the ballpark at the corner of Carnegie and Ontario changed its name.
The ballpark, known as Jacobs Field since it opened in 1994, would be renamed Progressive Field. The naming rights were sold to the insurance company headquartered in Mayfield Village, then, as now, one of the largest employers in Northeast Ohio.
Progressive signed a 16-year agreement for roughly $3.6 million a year – 1 percent of the company’s advertising budget at the time. The agreement through 2024 would take the naming rights through to the end of the original 30-year lease for the ballpark.
This week in 1986, Bill Veeck made the front page one last time in Cleveland.
Veeck hadn’t owned the Indians in more than 35 years at that point. In fact, he hadn’t owned a baseball team in six years. But his death of cardiac arrest at the age of 71 gave baseball fans in three cities one last opportunity to claim him as one of their own.
All in all, the past week has been a really good time to be a Cleveland sports fan.
The Browns spared us the potential ignominy of a winless season by beating San Diego on Saturday. The Cavs followed that up by a thrilling comeback win on Christmas. While the Indians aren’t on the field currently, they made a move that’s nothing shy of seismic, signing Edwin Encarnacion to a three-year, $60 million deal with a potential club option.
Mind you, the standard caveats apply: the team hasn’t officially announced the deal, which is dependent on him passing a physical (unlike near-Indian Jonathan Lucroy, Encarnacion was a free agent, so there’s no no-trade clause to fret about).
On Monday, the Electoral College certified the results of the presidential election, and barring something weird happening (OK, something weirder than we’re all used to right now), Donald Trump will be the next president of the United States.
In the early 1980s, Trump made overtures to buy several Major League Baseball teams, and at one point was in talks to buy the Indians. The deal fell through, in part because Trump wouldn’t commit to a long-term lease at Cleveland Stadium, leading to fears that he’d move the team. Trump also possessed a short attention span, and cast his eyes toward professional football, buying the New Jersey Generals of the USFL and mounting what turned out to be a quixotic challenge against the NFL.
As a child, Leslie Townes Hope tried to see as many Indians games as he could at League Park – when he wasn’t hustling pool at the Alhambra on East 105th.
For a significant portion of his adult life, Hope – known to millions as Bob – owned a piece of the team.
Bob Hope was known as many things, first and foremost a comedian, but also a philanthropist and an ardent supporter of the troops (as evidenced by his multiple USO tours). He was probably most know – at least, to himself – as a sportsman.
One of the first pieces I wrote for this website was about the Pirates turning the corner after 18 years of futility and doing it in a way that’s very familiar to Indians fans, with a general manager, Neal Huntington, …
Fifty-four years ago today, an experiment came to an end in Major League Baseball.
Starting in 1959, Major League Baseball had played two All-Star Games annually, to fund the players’ pension plan. It had started in 1947, but the league had fallen behind on some payments and concocted the two games to fund the pension plan. (It was also a sop to players who were complaining that an extended season – in negotiations at the same time and ultimately starting in 1961 – did not result in increased pay.)