ON THIS DATE (July 13, 1999) ...
Ted Williams returned to Fenway for the All-Star Game, a 4-1 American
League win. Correctly introduced as “the greatest hitter that ever
lived,’’ Teddy Ballgame, now 80, rode into Fenway on a golf cart
driven by somebody who worked here when Williams played in Boston,
42-year Sox employee Al Forester.
After his victory lap, Ted was
taken to the mound, where he was surrounded by both All-Star squads,
plus 31 of the top 100 ballplayers in baseball history. It was
without question the greatest assemblage of hardball talent ever
gathered on any diamond, with the possible exception of when Babe
Ruth stood alone on the Fenway hill.
With the Citgo sign pulsating
behind him, a giant No. 9 stenciled into the outfield grass, and the
ancient theater shaking on its landfill foundation, Williams stood in
front of the mound, flanked by Mark McGwire and Tony Gwynn. Behind
home plate, dressed for dinner but wearing a catcher’s mitt, was
Carlton Fisk.
There were few other great
moments on All-Star Tuesday. New hero Pedro Martinez (the winning
pitcher and game MVP) punched out the side in the first inning and
finished with five strikeouts in two scoreless frames. Nomar
Garciaparra made his start at short, flied out twice, and was
ceremoniously replaced at the start of the fourth inning by Yankee
Derek Jeter. But it was an otherwise dull contest, as the NL extended
its Fenway All-Star homer drought to 27 innings.
Tonight’s lasting moment was the
sight of Williams engulfed by players who’d hit several thousand
homers and thrown more than a million pitches at Fenway Park during
this century. It was a career highlight for most of the 34,187
ticket-holders.
So there you have it. Boston pulled it off. The Hub gave the hardball world three days of packed houses, postcard weather, and an American League win with Pedro as MVP. In a city where it’s easier to fix an election than a pothole, the All-Star festival
played out almost perfectly.
In the first four days, McGwire hit a country mile of home runs, Ken Griffey won the dinger derby, Jim Rice carried Cambridge homeboy Matt Damon, FanFest packed the Hynes, and Fenway was repeatedly celebrated as the sport’s Sistine Chapel. But
Boston saved its best for game day, when the Fenway lawn became Cooperstown East and New England’s greatest athlete returned to light the torch for the final All-Star Game of this century.
No. 9 forever will be No. 1 in New England. He’s a war hero, a champion in the fight against children’s cancer, a tunnel, and the greatest hitter who ever lived. He’s bigger than Bill Russell, Bobby Orr, and Larry Bird, the other three heads on the
Boston sports Mount Rushmore. It was fitting that Williams come back for the much-hyped All-Star celebration.
Tonight’s game was the third All-Star Game in Fenway’s history, and Williams had a hand in every one. In 1946, he had the greatest day in All-Star history, hitting two
homers, going 4 for 4, and driving home five runs in a 12-0 rout of the Nationals. When the AL and NL dueled again here in 1961, the newly retired Ted came back to toss out the first ball.
He hasn’t been in Fenway much in recent years, but Williams flew into Boston last Thursday
night for his All-Star adventure. Friday he visited the Jimmy Fund Clinic and met Einar Gustafson, the 63-year-old man who was the original “Jimmy’’ when the charity was formed in 1948. Ted was better than the game. A 4-1 homerless contest is easily erased from the mind, but
there’ll never be another sight like that of Williams engulfed by Stan Musial, Willie Mays, Bob Feller, Hank Aaron, Bob Gibson, McGwire, Cal Ripken, and Nomar. Just to name a few. The ovation was loud and long.