Monday, November 17, 2008

Scrambling back to the base

Capturing a good baseball image is a big challenge of sports photography because the game can sometimes lull you to sleep as you wait for a bang-bang action play.

But this photo I shot on July 24, 1988, shows Jim Booz scrambling head-first back to the base before the throw.

I was serving as sports editor for the State Gazette in Dyersburg, Tenn., when I took this photo. I remember Jim as a versatile, heady ballplayer for Dyer County High School who had strong support from his parents and siblings.

Not surprisingly, Jim has stayed involved in sports through the years and is now associate director of athletics at the University of Virginia.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Hitting grounders for Mac's Bargain House


Back in 1977, I struck fear in opposing infielders in the Hollow Rock-Bruceton (Tenn.) Little League with my ability to hit grounders for Mac's Bargain House.

Not to mention my ability to scowl at the pitcher.

There were only four teams in the league, so I got to know the guys on Hopper Drug, H.I.S., and Bank pretty well.

Especially the infielders!

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Pitcher's Desire Overrides His Handicap

All his life, Chris Moore has wanted people to recognize him simply as a baseball player.

Not a novelty, not a sympathy case.

A ballplayer.

But for Moore, a freshman pitcher at Dyersburg State Community College, that's always been difficult. He can't conceal his handicap.

"Special Olympics and things like that are OK for others, but it's important for me to compete with normal kids," said the 19-year-old Moore, of tiny Hornersville in the Missouri Bootheel, who was born with cerebral palsy in his right hand and leg. "All I want to be is a ballplayer."

The condition forces Moore to pitch and catch with his left hand, a feat nothing short of phenomenal but something he's done so long he can't remember how he learned.

"I don't remember starting it," said Moore, who walks and runs with a limp. "I just did it, I guess. All I remember is playing catch over and over when I was a kid."

Moore received his first glove from his dad, Buddy, when he was 3 or 4. "My dad's the one who pushed me. He never let me slack."

DSCC Coach Jack Overbey marvels at Moore's talent and competitiveness.

"He's an inspiration to me," Overbey said. "Just being around him fires me up. And if that kid isn't an inspiration to the other guys on our team, then there's nothing that would motivate them."

Moore was the stopper in DSCC's bullpen this spring, finishing the season with an impressive 2-0 record and three saves in 17 2/3 innings pitched. He also had 11 strikeouts and a 3.56 earned run average.

"I knew I could pitch (on the college level) if I got the chance," Moore said.

Overbey admits he was reluctant to take a chance on Moore. He was more interested in Moore's high school teammates (Ryan Hunter and Sean Brooks) than he was in risking a scholarship on a handicapped athlete. "It was strictly a gamble," Overbey said.

When fall semester began, however, all three players fro Senath-Hornersville High School's state runner-ups were on Overbey's roster.

"There was something about him that was different," Overbey said. "The kid has a pure love for baseball because that's all he talks about. But the big thing was he wanted to stay with his buddies. They're like brothers."

The trio has been playing baseball together since they were big enough to swing a bat, Moore said.

"Every time they advanced a level, I kept playing right with them," Moore said. "But I wouldn't want to be on the team just because it's a novelty. I wouldn't feel right.

"As long as I can compete, I'm going to go on until they tell me I can't play anymore," he said.

Greg Holifield, who coaches Senath-Hornersville High, remembered Moore and his buddies well. They helped Senate capture four consecutive district titles.

"We've got a good baseball tradition here and those kids were certainly a part of that," Holifield said. "Ryan and Sean were outstanding high school pitchers. And Chris, every time he got the call, he did the job. He's a competitor, a battler. If you need a win or someone to close out a win, he's got the mental makeup for it."

Moore is now only used as a relief pitcher, where he doesn't have to worry about batting, but he also played first base in high school. "I can put the wood on the ball," he said.

Moore's teammates cheer wildly whenever he pitches, yelling for the guy they call "Egger" or "Eggersley" after Oakland A's reliever Dennis Eckersley.

"Ryan and Sean brought that nickname for me from high school," Moore said sheepishly. "One Halloween night somebody hit me on the head with an egg, and the next day at school, everybody started calling me 'egger' and 'egghead.' That eventually grew into 'Eggersley.'"

Moore now leaves egg on the faces of opposing batters.

"If I've got all of my pitches going, I can strike you out," said Moore, who throws a fastball, curve and screwball.

Overbey recalled worrying about Moore when he first pitched in a fall scrimmage game.

"I know he can pitch," Overbey said. "What scares me is for people to bunt on him. But last fall, we were scrimmaging Bethel College and this boy hit a line drive that hit Chris on the foot.

"We rushed him to the hospital for X-rays and he was all right," he continued. "When we got back to the field, his dad looked and him and said, 'Boy, I told you to quit throwing that damn pitch.'"

Holifield said that story is consistent with Moore and his father's approach to the game.

"He'll stick his nose in there and take shots off his body if he has to," Holifield said.

Overbey no longer worries about Moore getting hurt or other teams trying to exploit hs handicap.

"At this particular time, I have all the confidence in the world (in him)," Overbey said. "I wouldn't hesitate one second to put him in any situation against anybody we play."

Watching the southpaw Moore on the mound immediately reminds you of Jim Abbott, the California Angels pitcher who was born without a right hand and never pitched in the minor leagues. He made an extraordinary jump from the University of Michigan and pitching for the gold medal-winning 1988 U.S. Olympic team straight to the major leagues.

Last year, Abbott began the season with seven straight losses but erased any doubts he belonged in the majors when he rebounded to post an 18-11 record.

"The only difference between he and Abbott is that Chris is crippled in his leg, too," Overbey said.

Moore met Abbott two summers ago in Kansas City prior to a Royals-Angels game.

"We talked about everything," Moore recalled. "He's a real nice man. When I see him pitch, I'm in amazement. I can appreciate the way he does things more than myself.

"Of course, he's done a lot more than I have ... so far," he added, smiling.

Moore is seeking a degree in secondary education and wants to be a coach someday, but he said there's more he would like to accomplish as a player.

"Right now, I just enjoy it when I get out there on the mound," Moore said. "My adrenaline gets flowing. There I am facing batters with two good arms and I've only got one good arm supposedly. It feels good if I can get them out.

"The game's just fun to be around," he added. "I don't know what I'd be doing I wasn't playing ball."

Note: Darrin M. Devault wrote this article in 1991 while a staff member of the State Gazette newspaper in Dyersburg, Tenn.

Cal Ripken Jr.: "An unintentional hero"

Hundreds of fans swarmed Cal Ripken Jr. outside Doubleday Field in Cooperstown, N.Y., on July 28, 2007, clamoring to shake the baseball legend's hand and get his autograph on the day before his induction into the National Baseball Hall of Fame.

"Iron Man" Ripken holds the Major League record for most consecutive games played.

Ripken wrote in his 2007 book, Get in the Game: Eight Elements of Perseverance That Make the Difference:

"Playing in 2,632 consecutive ball games and breaking Lou Gehrig's record had nothing to do with extraordinary talent. I didn't have a bionic body or a burning desire for the spotlight.

"I simply showed up and honored the game of baseball by playing as well as I could as often as I could. In doing so, I became an unintentional hero."

Photo by Darrin M. Devault

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

When it comes to mascots, bird is the word

I have a big soft spot for baseball mascots because of the way they interact with young fans and get them interested in our national pastime.

My two favorite mascots are redbirds—Fredbird of the St. Louis Cardinals and Rockey the Rockin' Redbird of the Triple-A Memphis Redbirds.

I took this photo of Fredbird on June 18, 2008, at Busch Stadium in St. Louis at a game between the Cardinals and Kansas City Royals.

Keep your beaks held high, guys, and someday you'll end up in the Mascot Hall of Fame.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Greer Stadium, Nashville



Photo #1: The enormous guitar scoreboard at Greer Stadium.

"Some folks that I know here in town are very sentimental about the scoreboard, the same way that many people are about the hand-operated one that can be found at Fenway Park in Boston," Robert Benson wrote in his 2001 book, The Game: One Man, Nine Innings, A Love Affair with Baseball.

Photo #2: A June 2008 game at Greer Stadium between the Sounds and Memphis Redbirds.

Photos by Darrin M. Devault

Saturday, November 8, 2008

The dismantling of historic Tiger Stadium



The Detroit Tigers played 6,783 baseball games in historic Tiger Stadium before abandoning it after the 1999 season for the new downtown Comerica Park.

My father Dan watched his first big-league game here in the 1950s when the ballpark was known as Briggs Stadium. He gave me a ticket stub from the game, and I have kept it for more than 30 years.

My wife and I made a brief stop at the famous corner of Michigan and Trumbull on Dec. 27, 2005, during our first visit to the Motor City.

I'm really glad we did, or else we would have never seen the old ballpark as it looked when it closed.

A group called The Old Tiger Stadium Conservancy is working to preserve the playing field and a portion of the stadium from the wrecking ball, but regrettably a large part of the park was dismantled earlier this year.

Check out complete coverage in the Detroit Free Press and visit PreserveTigerStadium.com for more information.

Photo #1: A state of Michigan historical marker used to be mounted on the facade of Tiger Stadium, but it has been stolen since our visit.

Photo #2: Outside Tiger Stadium on Dec. 27, 2005.

Photo #3: Unfortunately, many souvenir shops are also forced to close along with their forgotten big-league ballpark. The building "wearing" this old baseball advertisement was located across the street from Tiger Stadium.

Photos by Darrin M. Devault

Friday, November 7, 2008

A prince of a first baseman

It's fun to photograph a rising baseball star when he's still in the minor leagues.

When I saw Prince Fielder play in 2004, he was a 20-year-old first baseman for the Huntsville Stars of the Southern League.

It was apparent that this hefty slugger was a shoo-in for the majors. And he's proven his worth with the Milwaukee Brewers, slamming 84 home runs over the past two seasons.

I took this photo on Aug. 27, 2004, during a game Fielder played against the West Tenn Diamond Jaxx at Pringles Park in Jackson, Tenn.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Images of Rickwood Field in Birmingham, Ala.




I had heard many stories about Rickwood Field in Birmingham, Ala., but never took time to drop by for a visit until I shot these images in fall 2004.

Willie Mays and Satchell Paige are among the baseball legends who graced the green grass at America's oldest professional ballpark.

The city's double-A Barons played at Rickwood for many years before leaving after the 1987 season for a new ballpark in suburban Hoover. 

But the cozy park built in 1910 still hosts the annual Rickwood Classic, which pits the Barons against a fellow Southern League foe, as well as small college games.

I hope to attend a future Rickwood Classic to experience what baseball was like many years ago. 

Until then, I reckon these images will have to do.

For more on the ballpark, check out the Friends of Rickwood blog.