“…the negro should be accepted wholeheartedly and not grudgingly. The negro has the right to play professional baseball and who’s to say he does not.”
If you answered, Ty Cobb, you would be correct.
Apparently, the first time Cobb was asked about race was after he retired in 1953, when a reporter for the Sporting News asked him what he thought about the integration of the Texas League.
Gene Strenzel was born in 1935 and remembers attending the 1951 All Star Game with his grandfather at Briggs Stadium. He saw “The Georgia Peach”, Tyrus Raymond Cobb, throw out the first pitch and he saw George Kell and Stan Musial hit home runs.
For most Americans the love of baseball is something you’re born with. It is passed down from generation to generation. For me, baseball was passed down to me from my Mother.
It all started with game 6 of the 1977 World Series. I was watching the game with my Mom. I watched Reggie Jackson hit three home runs on his last three swings.
I was hooked.
Reggie was my man.
Baseball was my game.
Baseball had been passed down to another generation.
On October 7th, 2013, Gene Strenzel attended game four of the American League Division Series with his daughter Jill and Jill’s daughters Elli and Jodi. Three generations of one family taking in an important baseball game.
Baseball is passed down to another generation.
Here are some photos of their experience.
“It isn’t heaven but it’s pretty darn close.” -Ray Liota