Monday, August 20, 2018

On the Coffee Table: George Vecsey

Title: Stan Musial: An American Life
Author: George Vecsey
Stan Musial was, by any reasonable measure, one of the greatest baseball players in Major League history.  Bill James, as close as there is to an objective expert on such matters, ranked Musial #10 all-time in his Historical Abstract.  The resume is breathtaking: 3,630 hits, 475 homers, 24 All-Star Games, 3 World Series titles, 3 MVP awards, first ballot Hall of Famer, All-Century Team.  And yet, he is typically the forgotten member of the War Generation's Big Three, the other two being Ted Williams (#7 per James) and Joe DiMaggio (#13).  In his Musial biography, Vecsey considers why.  Is it a regional bias?  Musial will forever be revered as a god in St. Louis - he has two statues outside of Busch Stadium, the larger a Hachiko-esque meeting place - but it's tough to compete with similar stature in Boston or New York in terms of national exposure.  Or was it Williams's and DiMaggio's larger-than-life and frequently obnoxious personalities while Musial is almost universally remembered as one of baseball's nice guys?  Probably both.

Biographies are a tricky art, particularly athlete biographies.  The book tends a little too much towards the hero-worship side of the spectrum.  But to be fair, Vecsey made an effort to dig up dirt on Musial.  There simply isn't much.  Vecsey never claims his subject was perfect and he doesn't sweep the less flattering stories under the rug.  Nonetheless, the evidence is overwhelming: pretty much everybody who knew Stan Musial loved him.  He was a committed family man, a gregarious restaurant owner, an idol to Polish-Americans, a devoted Catholic.  A towering figure in the sport, Musial made a point of welcoming new rookies, even those on opposing teams, to the big leagues by name.  Many of them never forgot that basic human courtesy in a world of untouchable superstars.  It's worth noting that he earned his nickname Stan the Man from the fans of the Brooklyn Dodgers, the Cardinals' arch-rivals.  Musial, who played his entire career in St. Louis and always made the most of Ebbets Field's hitter friendly dimensions, was elected to the Brooklyn Dodgers Hall of Fame in 1990.  Even the enemy loved him.

The warmth of the book comes from Vecsey's chosen method of research: personal interviews of those who knew the Man, drawing upon the yarn-spinning baseball culture I find so irresistibly charming.  There's a lot of waiting in baseball: waiting in the dugout, the bullpen, the clubhouse, the hotel, the airport, etc.  Plenty of time to chat.  As I watch games at our local minor league park, I want to believe the witty, shoot-the-shit atmosphere portrayed in Bull Durham is still real in 2018.  Have iPhones killed it the way they have undermined the art of conversation in the rest of society?  Now, an awful lot of that shit would be flying around in Spanish.  Is there intercultural exchange or is the typical baseball team lingually segregated?  I fear it is.

Overall, it's a lovely book.  I'll admit to not knowing much about Musial myself in the beginning but by the end, I loved him, too.  I can't say it offers much for the non-baseball fan but for those who love the game and enjoy its history, it's a must-read.

6 comments:

  1. I love Baseball !
    We used to have Season Tickets to the Angels. That really helped when they won the World Series. I miss going to watch the games. We have the best minor league teams in Tucson. Baseball and Hockey !

    cheers, parsnip and badger

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    1. My team, the Orioles, is absolutely terrible this year. It's far more fun reading about history.

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  2. I remember this era with Stan Musial. The Cardinals was the team of choice in our Illinois community, being 90 miles from St. Louis. He was a good guy, which made him a hero.

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    1. That seems to be the accepted truth. The enduring popularity of Roger Federer and Rafael Nadal is surely based in part on the fact that both have solid reputations as genuinely kind people. I always worry that will come crashing down at some point the way it did for Tiger Woods and Lance Armstrong but so far so good. More recently in baseball, it was Jim Thome. 600 home runs never happened to a nicer guy.

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  3. Not a big baseball fan, but your enthusiasm for the sport and this book is genuine enough for me to wish I was. "Nice guys" finish last, but he does sound like a nice guy. "Not a lot of dirt," in this day and age; I bet that makes his family proud. All that waiting you mention is the main reason I can't embrace this sport, but I'm glad you love it and I'm glad you enjoyed this book.

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    1. Now, I could swear that I've seen a picture of you in a Norfolk Tides shirt! I like the Tides as they are the Orioles' AAA team.

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