Damaschke Field
Oneonta,
NY
Tri City Valley
Cats at Oneonta Tigers
July 28, 2003
By
Ken Schlapp
This was a day planned for a baseball
museum, actually THE baseball Museum and not necessarily actually
seeing a baseball game, but we did end up seeing a minor league game
in Oneonta, New York, which is just outside of Cooperstown. Oh yea,
we headed to Cooperstown to see the Baseball Hall of Fame.
As many of you may know by now, the
Baseball Hall of Fame was built in Cooperstown, New York in 1939 in
honor of the 100th anniversary first organized baseball
game having been played there in 1839, after being invented by civil
war hero and Cooperstown resident, Abner Doubleday. The only
problem with the story is that it is pure fiction. A form of
baseball has been played for centuries or possibly even thousands of
years, based on some ancient sculptures. However, Albert Spalding,
who is currently famous for sporting goods, but was originally
famous as a star pitcher, manager, and finally owner of professional
base ball (yes it was two words when he played) team in the 1800s,
was out to prove that baseball was purely
an
American invention. To make a long story short, he sought letters
(with the support of the Mills commission) from anyone that knew
anything about the origin of base ball, via ads in newspapers and
word of mouth. Once he received a letter from a gentleman (Abner
Graves) from Cooperstown indicating that Abner Doubleday laid out
the rules of the game and organized games in Cooperstown in 1839.
Further research as dubbed the letter writer as a very suspect
source, as well as data indicating that Doubleday was not in
Cooperstown at that time, nor had anything to do with base ball.
Needless to say, Spalding took the flimsy data he had to promote the
game as being invented by an American war hero, and it stuck and
continues to proliferate false facts to many believers to this day.
Bottom line, however, is that because of this fictional story or
myth, we now have this great museum in Cooperstown, New York!
Okay, enough of the history I have
gathered during my days of running a Vintage Base Ball Club, it is
now time to talk about a great museum. I have had the pleasure of
visiting both the Basketball Hall of Fame in Springfield,
Massachusetts and the Hockey Hall of Fame in Toronto, Ontario, and
as great as those 2 places are, they simply do not compare to the
Baseball
Hall of Fame. Regardless of the myth it was based on, the Baseball
Hall of Fame is the center of Cooperstown in upstate, New York. I
have been there several times during all seasons of the year, and
every time I am overwhelmed with all the artifacts and history
within the Museum. From the moment you walk in the entrance to see
the displays for the most recent inductees, you begin to be gripped
by the history of the greatest game in the world.
I spent an hour just walking through
to read the plaques of all the players that have been enshrined
since it opened in 1939. The brown plaques with the image of the
player and his impact on the game and statistics are simply in the
words of the great Spock “Fascinating”. I get lost there every
time. Then you can walk through all the displays detailing the
history of the game from as far back as we know to modern times
through pictures, equipment, videos and other artifacts. The
exhibits on the old stadiums and old and new baseball cards enthrall
me as well. Then of course my favorite part is the room listing the
career and single season leaders for a multitude of different
statistics, like the all-time home run leaders, which still showed
Hank Aaron on top when I was there. If that is not enough head to
the bullpen theatre for films, talks, and discussions on the history
of the game. There is also the history of writers, writing,
broadcasts, and broadcaster in the Frick wing that is clearly worth
a visit to as well.
Do
not stop there though, continue and enjoy as good a baseball
souvenir shop that you can find, and find it difficult not to spend
money on something. Then when you are done, take a walk around the
beautiful red brick building that contains this broad wealth of
baseball memorabilia and you will love it. Even on the outside
there is a section with a few benches surrounding a statue of a
pitcher throwing to a catcher behind a plate that is 60 feet 6
inches away. Lastly, I came across the billboard that is regularly
updated with the current major league standings. However, when I
took a look, I thought it might be broken, because it showed my Mets
many games behind the 4th place team, which must be
wrong.
Then there is the town of Cooperstown
itself, which is filled with baseball memorabilia and clothing
shops, as well as several antique shops. There are plenty of bed
and breakfast places to stay and enjoy this quaint little town
dedicated to baseball. If you cannot tell by now, Cooperstown is
one of my favorite places to visit and I look forward to the next
time I do so. It was clearly a good 4-5 hours spent before we
headed over to Damaschke Field in Oneonta to see some minor league
baseball.
The great thing about our adding
baseball to this day, was that after seeing all these amazing new
architectural wonders or cathedrals that the modern baseball stadium
has become, we got to step back and see a baseball stadium that is
as basic as it could possibly be. The Oneonta Tigers are a NY-Penn
League affiliate of the Detroit Tigers, which is for short-season A
level baseball, which means that these players are 5 leagues below
the majors. This also means that very few of these players will
ever even make it to the major leagues. Therefore, we got to see
baseball at a much more basic level.
The first sign
that we were not at a major league game was that some of the players
were walking into the stadium (in uniform) along with us, because
there locker rooms were more like trailers and they had to get
dressed, then walk onto the field and into the dugouts that are not
attached to a clubhouse through some corridor. In fact, the dugouts
are not big enough to house all the players when their team is at
bat. Some players have to sit on the side of the dugout on top of
the equipment that does not fit in the dugout either. It was
shocking and great all at the same time to see the game at this
level.
Being that this is a very old minor
league ballpark, they did have a wall of fame, which consisted of
many baseballs with the years they won various championships,
including the one they had won in the prior year, 2002. They were
even led by a young center fielder named Curtis Granderson.
Although, it is unlikely that any of the same players would remain
on the ball club for a second season. Generally, at this level,
players either move up or are released rather than repeat the
level. The other thing that strikes you about the championships is
how minor league clubs change major league affiliations on a regular
basis. This club was originally a Red Sox affiliate then switched
to, of all things, a Yankees affiliate, which they had remained
until the Yankees established a team in Staten Island, New York.
Therefore, those championship baseballs were for the same team, but
some of them were Yankee minor league teams and others were Tigers
teams.
The stadium
is also much smaller than a major league stadium. It only holds
4,200 fans on the mostly steel benches, with a few rows of boxed
seats. On this particular night, there were only 855 fans in
attendance. In addition, unlike other stadiums I have been to on
this trip, there are hills, grass, and trees beyond the outfield
walls instead of city buildings and a bustling city. It was nice to
be out on the countryside. The technology within the stadium is
also pretty simple. The announcer resides in a wooden shack built
behind the backstop to call the game from. It reminded me of that
movie about the Cape Cod League with Jessica Biel. The announcer
booth was almost identical. The electronic scoreboard with simply
the score by inning for 9 innings, plus runs, hits, errors, balls,
strikes, outs, and the time. There was no jumbotron or pictures of
the players. It was as basic as could be, and I loved it.
Considering that the game was played
by low-level minor leaguers, it was no surprised that there were 5
errors committed and a much lesser quality of play than the major
leagues as well. There was also a different level of concessions.
For one, they do not sell beer here…really. This was the first
baseball game I ever went to where beer was not sold. Fine by me,
but I could not even buy a souvenir soda, but I could buy a good
burger for only $2! The parking was free too!
The game started with a recorded
version of the Star Spangled Banner, which I have only ever
encountered before at Yankee Stadium (including minor league and
major league venues in several different sports). Maybe that was
just a holdover from when they were a Yankee affiliate. The Tigers
played the Tri-City Valley Cats, which were an affiliate of the
Houston Astros. It turned out to be a good day for the home team,
as they were victorious by an 8-6 final tally.
The Valley Cats were retired in order
in the 1st inning by Tigers starter, Daniel Zell. The
Tigers, however, did manage to score twice off Valley Cats starter,
Mike Collar. Tigers shortstop, Anthony Giarrantano, started the
rally with a single and came
home on third-baseman Kody Kirkland’s RBI triple. This is where we
learned some cool/goofy minor league idiosyncrasies because Kirkland
won a meal (or some other prize) from Subway for hitting a triple.
Kirkland would score on first baseman Richard Burgos RBI groundout
to give the Tigers a 2-0 lead. The Valley Cats struck back in the 2nd,
when Brock Koman singled, moved to 2nd on a wild pitch
by Zell and scored on a single by Kerri Fair. The Tigers came right
back in their half of the inning on an RBI single by Eric Rodland to
plate Robert Huddleston, who had been hit by a pitch earlier in the
inning.
The minor league part of the game
started in the 4th with the Tigers batting. Kirkland
reached 1st on an error by third baseman Frank Pedrique,
stole 2nd and scored when Burgos reached 1st
on an error by first baseman Koman to increase the Tigers lead to
4-1. The Valley Cats did get back in the game in the 5th
on a 2 RBI double by designated hitter Beau Hearod. The Tigers
would benefit from more sloppy defense in the bottom of the 5th
to score 4 times. Kirkland and Burgos both singled and scored when
John McGorty reached on the 2nd error by shortstop Pedrique. Vince
blue then walked and both McGorty and Blue scored on a 2-RBI double
by Huddleton. The Valley cats added 3 runs in the 7th to
make the final score close, on an RBI double by Koman and a 2-run
homer by Hearod. Although, no more runs scored from this point, I
did get to hear a recorded version of take me out to the ballgame.
Even though there was some sloppy
play, some players did end up with a good stat line:
Brock Koman – Valley Cats – 2-3, 1 2B,
1 BB, 1 HBP, 2 R, 1 RBI
Beau Hearod – Valley Cats – 2-5, 1 2B,
1 HR, 1 R, 4 RBI
Kody Kirkland – Tigers- 2-4, 1 3B, 3
R, 1 RBI
Robert Huddleston – Tigers – 1-3, 1
HBP, 2 RBI
Daniel Zell – Tigers – 5 IP, 4 R, 3
ER, 1 K, 1 HBP
Bottom line – Overall, we had a blast
watching a minor league game on our day off from watching a baseball
game and got to see the best sports museum I know exists.
Basic trip facts: -Stadium # 29-A
-Old Stadium Sites visited – None (Total – 19)
-Under construction Stadium Sites visited – None (Total – 2)
-Miles traveled – 178 via Car (Totals: Driving – 17,415, Subway -
20, Air - 3,196, Total – 20,631)
-States, provinces, Districts and/or commonwealths passed through
–New York (Totals: States – 48, Provinces – 2, Districts – 1,
Commonwealths - 1)
-Seats – Behind 3rd base dugout…literally
-Prices: Parking – Free, Beer – Not Allowed, Hot Dogs - $1.50,
Program (including pencil) - $2.00, Souvenir Soda Cup – None, Burger
- $2.00
-Credit Card giveaway – None
-First Pitch - 7:08 PM
-Attendance – 855
-Results – Tigers 8, Valley Cats 6, W – Daniel Zell, L – Mike
Collar, S – Christopher Homer
-Home team record to date – 19 wins, 14 losses
-Record of “team I was routing for” to date – 14 wins, 19 losses
-Lodging – Oneonta, New York
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