I know it’s not ideal weather, but the baseball season is hear at last. In that spirit, the following appears in this week’s print edition of the New Jersey Jewish News.
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It’s not quite one of the Four Questions, but Washington Post sportswriter Thomas Boswell devoted an entire best-selling collection of his columns to explain Why Time Begins on Opening Day. For long-chilled fans, time begins again today, baseball’s earliest start ever.
Several new books of particular interest to Jewish fans will help fill the time between innings and during those interminable pitching changes.
This year marks the 100th birthday of Hank Greenberg, the sport’s first Jewish superstar. Two titles recall his life and achievements, albeit from markedly different perspectives.
Right off the bat, the first pages of Mark Kurnlansky’s Hank Greenberg: The Hero Who Didn’t Want to Be One (Jewish Lives) (Yale University Press) seem to shatter a notion cherished by Jewish fans for more than 70 years: that the Hall of
Famer had an agenda when he decided to skip a crucial game to attend Yom Kippur services.This story — the stuff of legend and even poetry — has often been used by parents to teach their children the meaning of priorities.
“In 1934, Hank Greenberg observed Yom Kippur, possibly for the only time in his adult life,”writes Kurlansky. (The use of “possibly” excuses the author from producing further evidence to back up that assertion.)
Kurlansky — whose work includes Few and Chosen: The Resurrection of European Jewry — presents his book as more scholarly than popular. He splits the story of the Jewish icon with the cultural history of Jews in America following their flight from the pogroms of Eastern Europe. If they thought they were free of anti-Semitism in the Goldene Medina, they were wrong.Greenberg had the dubious honor of playing almost all of his career with the Detroit Tigers, a team based in the heart of anti-Jewish sentiment, with Henry Ford and Father Coughlin leading the charge in the years leading up to World War II. Rare was the day some opposing player or heckler in the stands didn’t torture Greenberg with racist invective. But at a solid six-feet, four-inches, he was a “tough Jew” and not one to back away from a fight — another source of pride for his people.
“Greenberg never sought to be an important Jew,” Kurlansky writes in the prologue. “Rather, he wanted to be an important baseball player.”Perhaps that was true at one point, but in Hammerin’ Hank Greenberg, (Calkins Creek), a biography geared for young adult readers, Shelley Sommer offers a different scenario.
“It’s a strange thing,” Greenberg said in an interview he gave toward the end of his life (he died in 1986). “When I was playing, I used to resent being singled out as a Jewish ballplayer. I wanted to be known as a great ballplayer, period. “I’m not sure why or when I changed, because I’m still not a particularly religious person. Lately, though, I find myself wanting to be remembered not only as a great ballplayer, but even more as a great Jewish ballplayer.”
In her book, Sommer, a middle-school literature teacher, features positive tales of overcoming adversity — and without the sex, drugs, and other vices so prevalent in contemporary biographies.
Greenberg was not the first Jewish ballplayer, Sommer concludes, but the first to command such national attention, both from a Jewish and an ecumenical fan base.
The ‘real’ first
Before there was Greenberg — way before — there was Lip Pike, the subject of Richard Michelson’s young children’s book, Lipman Pike: America’s First Home Run King, (Sleeping Bear Press). In this large-format picture book (with wonderful illustrations by Zachary Pullen), Michelson tells how young Lip grew up in mid-19th-century Brooklyn, attending school and helping around the family haberdashery, all the while dreaming about playing baseball. By sticking to his goals, he got his chance, making his pro debut with the Troy Haymakers in 1871 and leading the fledgling National League in home runs for three straight years.
Of course, his totals of four, seven, and four, respectively, don’t even add up to Greenberg’s worst full season, but as Michelson reports, it was vastly different game in Pike’s era.
All of these books share a common element: that most immigrant parents looked upon sports as a waste of time. Children were expected to hit the books, not the baseball. Excelling academically and finding a good profession were the equivalent of making it to the Major Leagues. Ultimately, however, Greenberg’s and Pike’s parents gave in, realizing that this was one way for their sons to “become an American.”
Here’s the Korner interview with Michelson:
Interview with Michelson
Other new books of note:
- The Extra 2%: How Wall Street Strategies Took a Major League Baseball Team from Worst to First, by Jonah Keri (ESPN Books). A Moneyball-like examination of how the Tampa Bay Rays’ front office put together a pennant winner despite playing in one of the sport’s smallest markets.
- Taking the Field: A Fan’s Quest to Run the Team He Loves, by Howard Megdal (Bloomsbury). The author of The Baseball Talmud: The Definitive Position-by-Position Ranking of Baseball’s Chosen People chronicles his “run for office” as the team’s general manager in the wake of their disappointing recent past.
- My Kind of Game, by Steve Stone (Triumph). Stone, now a broadcaster for the Chicago Cubs, ranks third in career wins among Jewish pitchers, behind Sandy Koufax and Ken Holtzman. (note: The name of Stone’s book was changed by the publisher to Said In Stone: Your Game, My Way
- The Way of Baseball: Finding Stillness at 95 mph, by Shawn Green (Simon and Schuster, June). Green, who ranks second to Greenberg in several statistical categories, discusses his philosophies, both on and off the field.
- Out of Left Field: Jews and Black Baseball, by Rabbi Rebecca Alpert (Oxford University Press, July). Alpert discusses the contributions of Jews in the development of the Negro Leagues.