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Baseball Hall of Fame & Doubleday Field (Cooperstown, NY) -- July 2014

BASEBALL HALL OF FAME (COOPERSTOWN, NY) – 9 July 2014

I freely admit baseball has never been a sport I was interested in.  I never liked playing Little League, and I’m rather bored by the World Series.  But the Baseball Hall of Fame was something I’d wanted to check out for a while, simply due to the historical nature of it (as it is also a “museum”).  I can’t tell you a think about the stats of any player, but there are specific names and events I know, so those were the things I wanted to learn more about.  Mum & Dad had been here recently, so they knew a couple of the tricks of the area.
The website for the area shows three parking zones which shuttles which run into the city.  It’s highly recommended you do that as a visitor, as the traffic cops watch the parking meters like hawks (and will write a citation on the first second that your time has expired).  Also, since the area is pretty small, everything is within reasonable walking distance.  There’s no reason to fight for parking spaces when you don’t have to.
Since we came from the north (off of the NYS Thruway), and passed Otsego Lake and Glimmerglass Opera House on the way in, we parked in Lot C (“Yellow”), which was the furthest one out.  The shuttle arrives on a regular schedule, and the driver takes opportunity to point out other items along, like the Fenimore Art Museum and the Farmer’s Museum.



Once we were dropped off, I noticed how the local businesses played on the baseball theme, from stores called “Mickey’s” and “Shoeless Joe’s,” to the restaurant “Hard Ball Café.”  I’m sure if I looked hard enough, I would see other examples which were less obvious to me.



The Baseball Hall of Fame has existed here for many years, and part of the tour gives you a history of the building itself.  Since this is museum with potentially perishable exhibits, no food or drink is allowed.  We got our tickets, which had the picture of a historical baseball figure on it.  Mum and I got Jackie Robinson, while Dad got Mickey Mantle.  Since Mum ends up making scrapbooks of places visited, then I wanted to make sure they retained both images.
The tour begins with a short video played in an auditorium resembling boxed-seats in the stands.  With John Fogerty’s “Centerfield” playing, a basic overview of the history baseball is given.  (As that’s played multiple times a day, every day, I wonder how big the royalty check is.)  After that, it becomes a self-guided tour, with three distinct sections to cover different aspects.  We started out looking at the artifacts of the late 19th Century where cricket was converted (or perverted, depending on which side of the Atlantic you come from) into baseball.



Some of the items on display here include old uniforms, early versions of bats, and a column of bronzed baseballs (which I thought was part of a Dalek when I saw it).



Other items are memorabilia of such famous people like Babe Ruth, and Yogi Barra.



This was very extensive at covering the history and major personages, so there were two things specifically which I was on the look-out for.  Many of the displays were designed to look like lockers to show the uniforms and equipment of the players, each with an informational card.  While I knew who Ty Cobb and Cy Young were, I didn’t know Mel Ott, so having that info available was nice.  When Mel Ott stopped playing ball in 1947, he had 511 home-runs, which then was a record for the National League.  Not bad for a kid from the Louisiana bayou playing for the New York Giants.



 One section was devoted to the Negro Leagues of the early 20th Century, back when baseball was a segregated sport.  The teams were the equivalent of today’s “minor leagues,” as there were fewer teams, and fewer games, but with the exception that good players didn’t graduate out of the Negro Leagues.  As was common to the time period, they got the second-hand or substandard equipment.  When segregation in baseball ended, only the best got to play in the Major Leagues.  I’m sure not ever good player from the Negro League got advanced, as the old habits of society are slower to change.



Another section was on the Women’s League, which was the wartime response to keep the home front entertained.  Many men went off to fight overseas, and the Women’s League was created to fill that void.  In many ways it was separate like the Negro Leagues were, except there was no expectation of being graduated to the Major League.  The skirt-like uniforms were a product of the time also, so the players would appear more “lady like.”  Beyond that, there really wasn’t much different on the field.  The Geena Davis movie A League of Their Own was based on one of these teams, the Rock City Peaches.



No museum of baseball would be complete without a looped video showing the classic Abbott & Costello routine “Who’s On First?” and displays about teams around the world.  Other countries embraced this purely American sport to varying degrees.  Due to American occupation in post-war Japan, baseball is now just as popular there as it is here.  And poorer nations in our geographic vicinity adopted this, because it was rather inexpensive to field a team.  One picture showed Fidel Castro during his American Major League tryouts before he became Cuba’s Dictator.



There was information presented on the various records which had been set by players (homeruns, most bases stolen, R.B.I., and such), as well as who won the various World Series.  That was one of the things I was looking to see, or at least something a particular year’s contest.  Other than a display of the uniform that the Chicago White Sox happened to wear that year, I didn’t see anything on the 1919 World Series.  That’s the year that Arnold Rothstein decided to fix (what was then) the most-watched sporting event in America, creating the “Black Sox Scandal.”



There were displays of some of the more notable players of recent times, each exhibit showing the uniform and other associated items for that person.  Jackie Robinson’s number 42 was retired by the L.A. Dodgers because he was such a great player.



And there other honored names present as well, each one which achieved their own measure of success.  Pete Rose was even represented, showing the achievements he made as a player, and notes about how his actions as manager caused him to be ejected from the Hall of Fame.  Say what you will on that, my personally feeling was that one didn’t have anything to do with the other.  He still earned those accolades, and should’ve been able to retain those.



Mum speculated why the reason there was nothing about the Black Sox Scandal was due to the embarrassing nature of the event.  While that’s a possibility, what Pete Rose did was equally embarrassing, and that was still there.  All aspects of history should be presented.



We then passed into a pseudo-locker room showing the current uniforms of the active teams, which showed their years of operation.  I’ve liked the Toronto Blue Jays for a reason I could never explain, even though I don’t really follow them.



There was a section was devoted to the various stadiums, mascots, and antics of the fans.  Of course I had to take the opportunity to pose with the furry alien, or thing, whatever you called Philadelphia’s mascot.



The last portion of the building was the actual Hall of Fame, which was a huge area with plaques on the wall of all members.  The sections were divided up by the years players were inducted in.  It could get a little confusing when looking for a particular person.  There were alphabetical lists at the entrance here with the appropriate year to help with that.



It was bright and airy in here, and the light reflected off the polish marble.  In the back (where the most current inductees were) there’s also a life-size statue of Babe Ruth.  What looks like a plastic mannequin in a cloth uniform is actually a fully-painted wood carving.  It provided another opportunity for my magazine display shot.



We took a quick look through the gift shop, but there wasn’t anything I wanted.  Mum had already gotten a magnet on her previous trip here (as she gets one every place she goes).  I like to grab a t-shirt of a place I’d been, but none of the styles I liked.
Before we left, we did find a guide and asked him why we didn’t see anything about Thurman Munson or the 1919 World Series Scandal.  (A brief bit for those who don’t know, Thurman Munson was a catcher for the Yankees who died in a plane-crash during his career in 1979; and one of my brother’s favorite players.)  The guide noted because Munson was never inducted into the Hall of Fame of course he wouldn’t be there.



I understood that, but I wondered why there wasn’t a display for the players who died during their careers to commemorate them.  I’m sure there Munson who met a tragic end due to an accident, and then those who were drafted to war and never returned.  Sure none would’ve had the chance to be inducted into the Hall of Fame, but as this showed a lot of baseball history, I thought that would’ve been a nice touch.  Being the only New York Yankee to win both the Rookie of the Year and MVP awards, he was the team captain that lead them to victory in the 1977 & 197 World Series.
For that same reason, there should’ve been more information about the Black Sox.  I got more of an evasive answer about that.  Again, it’s still history, like it or not, and all the aspects should be presented.  Hell, if you’re going to acknowledge what Pete Rose did *after* he was a player, then what happened when Shoeless Joe and others were players should be noted.  I’ll step off my soapbox now.
Other than those small bits, I found the Baseball Hall of Fame to be pretty complete.  Someone who knows the sport better than me might be able to point out other things which could’ve been included.  But as a casual fan, and more of a “museum goer,” I enjoyed my visit here.


DOUBLEDAY FIELD (COOPERSTOWN, NY) – 9 July 2014

We saw this as we came into town, but waited until after touring the Baseball Hall of Fame to fully check this out.  This also allowed us to wander down some of the side streets first, and find a place for lunch.  Named after Abner Doubleday, (who allegedly created baseball, this is a working baseball field used by many local teams (high schools, little leagues, and the like).  I use the term allegedly, because there’s some doubt that Doubleday ever had anything to do with the sport’s creation (much less ever being in Cooperstown in the first place).
In conjunction with the 75th anniversary, the official press release mentions the National Baseball Museum first opened it’s doors 100 years after the “mythical” first game allegedly played here in June 1839.  Still, the anniversary sign made a good photo opportunity.



It had been clear sky when we entered the museum, and it had rained since then.  The field was a little muddy, but the game being played today continued.  A bit of rain wasn’t going to hurt anyone.  We watched the event for a few moments, and then headed to where the shuttle pick-up was.



The sky was threatening, and we hoped the next batch of rain would hold off until we were on the shuttle.  As it ran in regular intervals, we had to wait, and I used that last bit of time to explore the area.



On the opposite side of the Baseball Hall of Fame from where Doubleday Field was, I spotted a small park with a statue hanging out there by itself.  A quick investigation showed it was dedicated to James Fenimore Cooper.  While not who the city was named after, it was there to note his family’s connection.



Also near there, closer to the Hall of Fame, were a couple baseball-related statues representing a pitcher and catcher.




Once we’d gotten on the shuttle to return to the car, the rain had begun.  I was able to quickly look down one of the streets which lead towards the lake.  Had it been a nicer day, and we had more time available, I would’ve enjoyed wandering down these sections to see what shops, restaurants, and other establishments there were. 


For more information on the places visited or mentioned:
Baseball Hall of Fame and Museum:  http://baseballhall.org/
Glimmerglass Opera House:  http://glimmerglass.org/
Fenimore Art Museumhttp://www.fenimoreartmuseum.org/
Farmer’s Museum:  http://www.farmersmuseum.org/
James Fenimore Cooper:  http://external.oneonta.edu/cooper/



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