Posted on 01/02/2018 6:18:31 AM PST by DFG
Forty-five years ago today, baseball fans woke up to the news that the Pittsburgh Pirates star outfielder Roberto Clemente had been killed in an airplane crash on December 31 on his way to Nicaragua to deliver disaster relief after an earthquake.
A few months earlier, on September 30, 1972, Clemente had pulled a curveball from New York Met and Rookie of the Year Jon Matlack into the gap for a double. It was his 3,000th hit, and he had become only the 11th player in nearly a century of Major League Baseball to reach that milestone. It was also the last at-bat of his life.
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same here. I was at a game when Clemente came in to catch a pop fly there was no way he could get to.
He faked that it was an easy catch, let the ball bounce in front of him and forced the runner on first base out at 2nd.
I was in grade school. The nuns all cried.
And Jan Hutchins, announcer at Channel 11 in Pittsburgh (were they WIIC or WPXI then?) lost his job after coming on immediately after the game and starting his broadcast with “What a sh*tty way to lose”.
He only got on the plane for that last flight because word had gotten back to him that crooked figures in the Nicaraguan government and military had been stealing all of the supplies that had previously been sent -- and he wanted to ensure that the supplies were getting to the people who needed them.
I will NEVER forget that New Years Day. We were watching the news reports of his passing when an Army officer and Chaplin knocked on our door and told my parents that my sister had been murdered on the Army base in Wiesbaden West Germany.
Sixteen weeks later my father was killed by a drunk driver.
Then the Reds lost to the Mets in the playoffs.
1973 sucked for me.
Saw the Giants come into Connie Mack when I was a kid. The Giants outfield put on an exhibition at the end of pre-game warmup where they’d take flyback an throw to the plate. They put a drywall bucket atop the plate and Mays, McCovey were drilling it on the hop and sometimes in the air. Message sent to Phillies: “Don’t even think about scoring from 2nd base.”
Most effective intimidation I ever saw.
Total Baseball says not even close. sheesh
One of countless examples of why WIIC/WPXI was long the joke of the TV news business.
I also remember what I was doing when his death was reported. I was visiting my grandparents and talking to my grandmother who had the radio on (they did not own a TV). When the announcement was made my grandmother asked me who that was and I told her that it was a baseball player. She shrugged as if it was of no interest to her. I thought of trying to explain he was there helping the earthquake victims but decided not to.
Sorry to read about the murder. Was the killer caught , convicted? I see you were so young when you lost family.
My favorite all-time player. If he had played in a big media market, he would be considered one of the all-time greatest. If he had played most of his career someplace other than Forbes Field he would have a lot more career homers.
I can still picture him, twitching in the far back of the batter’s box like he’s about to fall apart, then roping a low outside pitch into the gap. Also sliding into a catch in right field, popping up and firing a laser to home.
The killer committed suicide as the cops closed in on him. Gutless punk.
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