What do
Bronson Arroyo, Danys Baez, Yuniesky Betancourt, Vinnie Chulk, Jose Contreras,
Yunel Escobar, Ryan Freel (though not Farney), Luis Gonzalez, Livan and Orlando
“El Duque” Hernandez, Raul Ibanez, Mike Lowell, Henry Owens, Orlando Palmeiro
and Jorge Posada have in common?
They’re all
major league players of Cuban heritage.
Dating back
to Esteban Enrique “Steve” Bellan, baseball has been as much the national game
of Cuba as it has been of the U.S. Born into a Cuban family in Havana in 1850,
Bellan came to America, apparently to further his education at Fordham
University, though maybe to get away from first Cuban war of independence. By
1868, proving he had learned more than the three R’s at Fordham, he was playing
for one of the top NABBP teams, the Unions of Morrisania. The first Latin
American to play at the highest level of American baseball, Bellan was only fair
player by the day’s standards. Nonetheless, he lasted for six years at the top
level of the sport before returning to Havana and, in
effect, taking the game with him. And from there, it took
off.
Not
surprisingly, Cuba eventually
returned the favor, and started exporting professional players to the
U.S., starting
with Armando Marsans and Rafael Almeida of the 1911 Cincinnati Reds. Through
Adolfo Luque, Minnie Minoso, Camilo Pascual, Pedro Ramos, Mike Cuellar, Tony Taylor, Luis Tiant and many others, Cuba had a
significant presence in the major leagues for decades.
Then came
December 31,
1958, when a
frustrated former pitcher named Fidel Castro took over the Cuban government, and
the pipeline from Havana to the
majors slowly dried up. After the Tony Oliva/Tony Perez generation of players,
very few native-born Cubans broke into the majors in the decade of the 70s.
There were just four between 1970 and 1978, and then a fifth in 1980. And you
probably don’t remember any of them – Rigoberto Mendoza, Oscar Zamora, Orlando
Gonzalez, Bobby Ramos and Leonardo Sutherland.
You see,
Fidel wanted to keep all the good Cuban players at home, the better with which
to dominate Caribbean professional
and amateur baseball. That’s why it was such a big story when Barbaro Garbey
landed on U.S. shores in 1984 – it had been four years since a Cuban had broken
into the majors, and 20 years since a good Cuban (in this case, Tiant,
Perez and Bert Campaneris) had “come up.” Of course, Garbey turned out to be
both overrated and a bad egg as well, but that didn’t stop baseball executives
from coveting Cuban stars.
A.G. (After
Garbey) things loosened up a little, as Jose Canseco, Rafael Palmeiro (don’t
draw any unwarranted conclusions from the convergence of these three) and a few
others made the majors, although the next big wave of Cuban players, led by the
Hernandez brothers and Rey Ordonez of The Ordonez Line fame, really didn’t hit
for another 10 years A.G. By 2007 though, you could make up a pretty good active
All-Cuban team, led by Posada, Ibanez, Lowell (Cuban
heritage, as opposed to born in Cuba) and the
Hernandez’.
Still, the
high
point of Cuban
participation in Organized Baseball was really in the late 1950s. No less than
17 Cuban-born major leaguers broke in between 1958 and 1960. And, in fact,
Havana had its own
Triple A minor league team, affiliated, or at least largely stocked with,
players from those same pioneering Cincinnati Reds. (In fairness, it should be
noted that the Washington Senators also led the way in bringing Cuban players to
the majors.) A team that eventually, through no fault of its own, basically
ended up being located behind the Iron Curtain. And in a Latin country still
ablaze with revolutionary fervor.
And thereby
hangs a tale. The story of the only baseball game ever called on account of
gunfire. Here’s what happened, 48 years ago today, courtesy of one of SABR’s
finest, Brian Engelhardt.
Writing in
the current edition of “The National Pastime,” Engelhardt (who is also the
foremost expert on baseball in Reading,
PA) tells the
story of the July 26,
1959 game between
the Cardinals’ Rochester farm club
and Havana. The Red
Birds started former White Sox pitcher Bob Keegan along with a lineup that
included at least two other former major leaguers, Luke Easter and Bill Harrell.
For a Triple
A team, the Sugar Kings were loaded… no fewer than seven Havana players who
appeared in the game would have (or had) major league careers… Jesse
Gonder, Elio Chacon, Chico Cardenas, YoYo Davalillo, Luis Arroyo, Tony Gonzalez
and Carlos Paula. And that
doesn’t even include Mike Cuellar, Lou Skizas, Cookie Rojas and Raul Sanchez,
none of whom got in this particular game.
Although the
Sugar Kings scored a run in the bottom of the first, the Red Birds scored two in
the second and one in the third to take a 3-1 lead that they carried into the
bottom of the ninth inning, when the home team scored twice to tie
it.
The hometown
fans were already excited enough, partly because Fidel himself was present at
the game – in fact he’d even pitched in an exhibition before the regular game
started -- and partly because it was the sixth anniversary of the storming of
the Moncada Barracks by Castro and his supporters. It was an act that got the
Cuban revolutionary thrown in jail, but then again, Hitler and Lenin also spent
time in the hoosegow for failed uprisings, and this particular unsuccessful
putsch led to the formation of the 26th of July Movement, Castro’s
organization that eventually took over Cuba at the end of 1958.
Despite
Castro’s somewhat, from a U.S. point of view, checkered resume, OB decided to
keep the Sugar Kings in the International League and in Havana after the
communist leader took over. Maybe they didn’t know how Cubans (and Latins in
general) celebrate big occasions… they have a tendency to fire guns in the
air.
So, that’s
where things stood in the top of the 11th when Harrell hit an
unexpected home run (he was a middle infielder, not a power hitter) to give
Rochester a 4-3 lead.
The Sugar Kings came back to tie it up again in the bottom of the inning, on a
disputed play, the dispute centering around whether or not Gonder missed a base.
In the
ensuing brouhaha, Red Wing manager Cot Deal was tossed from the game, possibly
the only time in the history of the sport that an ejection saved someone’s life.
That’s because midnight struck
shortly after Deal’s departure and, along with it, gunfire erupted both outside
and inside the stadium as soldiers and civilians started celebrating the
anniversary of July 26.
At this
point, now in the top of the 12th, Red Wing coach Frank Verdi was
coaching third base in place of Deal. In the ensuing gunfire, he was struck on
his helmet liner by a bullet… a bullet that, as Jim Brosnan later noted in “The
Long Season,” might well have gone in Deal’s ear if he’d still been on the
coaching lines… Deal was several inches taller than Verdi. Sugar King shortstop
Cardenas was also
grazed by a bullet, after which the umpires – no fools they – pulled both teams
off the field and called the game.
A major flap
erupted after the game, with name calling by both the Cardinal and Sugar King
management, since the next day’s doubleheader was also cancelled with the
permission of International League President Frank Shaughnessy. Paul Miller, GM
of the Sugar Kings, had the incredible gall to be quoted as saying there was “no
justifiable reason” for cancelling the next day’s DH. Maybe he should have
talked to his shortstop first.
Eventually,
the baseball incident became an international incident, and Red Wings President
Frank Horton had to call the U.S. Ambassador to
Cuba to get the
Red Wings out of the country ASAP by something other than a rowboat.
Maybe even
more incredibly, the Sugar Kings continued to play out their season in Havana
(possibly because July 26th only comes once a year), winning the 1959
Junior World Series (talk about a home field advantage…), and then even started
the 1960 season in Cuba, before the franchise was moved, hopefully not under
fire, to Jersey City in July 1960, never to return.
Thus did
Organized Baseball leave Cuba, never to
return… at least, not on July 26 or July 27.
A member of the Society for
American Baseball Research, John Shiffert’s background includes serving as a
sportswriter, as sports information director for
Earlham
College and
Drexel
University, and as
publisher of the Philadelphia Baseball File. He's been director of University
Relations at Clayton
State
University since
August 1995.