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The return of the prodigal fan?

Glory days well they’ll pass you by
Glory days in the wink of a young girl’s eye
Glory days, glory days

Bruce Springsteen

Roberto Clemente

I watched the last two innings of tonight’s Pirates-Mets game. A couple years back, my friend Wayne Gnatuk and I journeyed from Louisville to attend two games in PNC Park. Other than that trip, I have not watched the Pirates for some time – not an easy confession for one spent seven years on Neville Island in the Ohio River and most of my life in Western Pennsylvania.

It was not always that way. I faithfully followed the Pirates for years. As a child – when I would have to go to bed before the games ended – my father would write the final score on a piece of paper and leave it by my place at the breakfast table.

The Pittsburgh Pirates had glory days. I remember some of them:

  • The “Family” winning the 1979 World Series (Tricia and I had Lew Mudge over for dinner and to watch the decisive seventh game – he fell asleep!)
  • The 1971 World Series where Roberto Clemente demonstrated why Pittsburghers loved him as a baseball player   (my first hero – and one of my enduring heroes – Clemente was an even better man than he was a player and that is saying something)
  • The 1960 World Series with game seven won by Bill Mazeroski‘s walk-off home run (I was there for that game with my father – I still have our ticket stubs – of course I was young – my only clear memory that I know is a real memory and not a memory of a film clip is my father getting me out of school)

Beyond those three high moments, the Pirates were usually competitive and generally exciting in the years between and beyond. In 1992, they lost to Atlanta in the seventh game of the League Championship Series when Sid Bream, a former Pirate and one of the slower runners in the game, scored from second base on a hit to left with two outs in the ninth inning.

Since that game, the Pirates have not had a winning season. Year after year, they have lost more than they have won. 19 years – the longest continuous streak of non-winning seasons in any of the four major professional sports in the U.S. At some point that I don’t remember, I gave up. I am not proud of that, but I did.

Tonight I noticed that the Pirates and Mets were playing in Pittsburgh. I found the game on one of the New York cable stations and caught the end.

Has the prodigal returned? I am not sure, but they play again tomorrow. I plan to watch again.

Please note that this is not a case of jumping on a winner’s bandwagon. After tonight’s game, the Pirates’ record stands at 20-22.

See you along the Trail.

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Comeback or history?

Through eight innings, twenty-six Pirates had stepped into the batter’s box, dug their toes into the dirt, took their stance and faced Justin Verlander of the Detroit Tigers. Two walked. Twelve struck out. Twelve connected bat to ball but failed to reach base.

A no-hitter loomed for Verlander.

The Pirates trailed 6-0 going into the ninth. Did their fans hope for a comeback? Or did they hope to witness history? Verlander had already tossed two no-hitters; only five other pitchers have thrown three.

The crowd at Comerica Park rose to its feet between the eighth and the ninth inning.

Michael McKenry moved toward home plate. On the sixth pitch, he hit a grounder to short. One out. Two to go.

Did the Pirates fans hope for a comeback? Or to witness history?

To the batter’s box came Josh Harrison.

He swung and missed.

Did the Pirates fans hope for a comeback or to view history?

He swung and missed.

A comeback or history?

He swung and connected, driving the ball foul.

Did the Tigers fans believe the second out would soon happen? Did the Pirates fans hope for a comeback or wish to witness history?

Harrison took the next pitch for a ball.

Comeback or history?

Verlander reached back and delivered the next pitch. Harrison swung, connected, and dropped a single into center field.

That swing ended the chance to witness history. And the next two Pirates each grounded out. No comeback would take place.

Comeback?

History?

This game saw neither.

But there will be other games and sometimes fans of the Pirates and of the Tigers and of every other team will witness a comeback. Sometimes they will witness history.

That’s the beauty of the game.

See you along the Trail.

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Arriba

Roberto Clemente

Roberto Clemente (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Standing in the sanctuary,
holding up the line
of those who sought to leave,
José and I spoke
of baseball present and baseball past,
and our conversation’s magic conjured you.

From the sea you rose,
to stride proudly across the beach,
pass through the mists
of memory and time and
take your place
on the green right field grass
of the stadium near
where two rivers end and one begins.

For a moment,
a fleeting moment,
an endless moment:
your good strong arm and lightning bat,
your graceful lope and glove of gold,
your passion for the game,
your commitment to humanity
back where they belong.

And a smile crosses my face.

And a tear fills my eye

And all is pain.

And all is well.

And all is well.

Arriba!

15 April 2012
Brooklyn and Manhattan

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