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Book
Review: Red Sox vs. Yankees: The Great Rivalry
by By Siu Wai Stroshane
May 15, 2004
RED
SOX vs. YANKEES: The Great Rivalry
Harvey Frommer and Frederic J. Frommer
Sportspublishingllc.com
247 pp.
$24.95
With
the agonies and ecstasies of the 2003 season fresh in our minds
and a new movie called “Still, We Believe” in the theaters
allowing us to re-live those excruciating moments, this book recounts
Game 7 of the pennant playoffs right up to Aaron Boone’s feeble
homer that robbed the Sox of yet another pennant.
“Red
Sox vs. Yankees” is the most useful as a richly illustrated
survey of the two teams, with stats, timelines, oral narratives,
game descriptions and vintage photographs of the great players of
both teams. There’s Lou Gehrig giving his famous farewell
speech, a relatively trim, speedy Babe, Bobby Doerr, Johnny Pesky,
Casey Stengel, Luis Tiant, Allie Reynolds, Joe DiMaggio and a young
Ted Williams. For laughs, you can see the baseball cards of Dwight
Evans, Lou Piniella, Carl Yastrzemski, and Rich Gossage with their
bad ‘70’s hair.
There’s
a fascinating comparison of Yankee Stadium and Fenway Park that
shows how “their styles, shapes, and locations” have
influenced the supposed rivalry and the personalities and make-ups
of the teams. Both parks are old, dating back to 1912 and 1923,
respectively. Yankees’ players call their home “the
most magical ballpark ever built.” Unlike Fenway, where players
are hired for their ability to hit moon shots over the Green Monster,
Yankee Stadium was built to fit the dimensions of one George Herman
Ruth. The House that Babe Ruth built was just that, custom-designed
for that big player’s left-handed power shots down the right
field line. The fence was a mere 295 feet from home, allowing Ruth
hit a homer at nearly every at-bat. One slightly morbid feature
of the old stadium was stone monuments to Ruth, Gehrig, and Huggins
that spooked outfielders who had to chase down balls among them.
(Those monuments have since been walled off between the visitors’
and Yankees’ bullpens.) Over the years, Yankee Stadium has
been renovated and improved but has lost some of its historic character.
Red Sox catcher Carlton Fisk once remarked, “Yankee Stadium
was made for rabbits and giants,” meaning players had to run
like rabbits to catch balls, and hit like giants to get out of the
infield.
Fenway
Park, on the other hand, is a cramped, quirky “lyrical little
bandbox” with narrow, uncomfortable seats, odd angles, the
Pesky Pole, and the infamous Green Monster that looms only 310 feet
from home plate, tempting hitters as a deceptively easy target.
Skilled outfielders like Yaz can play a carom off the Wall and fire
the ball back in to hold hitters to a single at first, but to others,
the Wall is a terror. At Fenway, pennants have been won and lost,
crowds have cheered and cried, and a World Series has slipped away
between a player’s legs. Visiting teams that come to Fenway
face one of the noisiest, most raucous crowds in all of baseball
and the most hated opponents of all are the Yankees.
I give
mixed reviews to the last part of the book, a compilation of oral
narratives and opinions offered by “celebrities, politicians,
players, coaches, managers, executives, fans, and media people.”
Some are riveting, like the offering from former mayor Rudy Giuliani,
whose grace and dignity gave New York courage following the terrible
events of September 11th. Giuliani has a true fan’s appreciation
of the game and holds no grudges, calling the 2003 Championship
Series “the most exciting I’ve ever been to or seen.”
Other
narratives are bloated dissertations or autobiographies of player
wannabes. The players themselves are the most succinct. Jason Varitek
of the Red Sox talks about enjoying the competition with Yankees.
A Yankees fan cruelly compares the Red Sox playing to “the
repeated sailing of the Titanic.”
I can
only say to fellow Red Sox fans, “Keep the faith. Maybe this
is the year!”
Our
Rating System is based on a four ball system as follows:
One Ball: Average. It has something to say but is nothing
special.
Two Balls: Something men usually have - also means its a
cut above average, and worth reading/owning.
Three balls: Stands out from its peers and is highly recommended.
Four Balls: More than just what two men have when hanging
out together, it means it is an exceptional book that truly earns
a walk - straight to the local book store to get a copy.
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