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"Make 'em
pay. Make 'em pay you a thousand dollars. Don't go help those people
with their
shows for coffee-and-cake money. You're the Yankees—the best. Make 'em
pay you
high."—Casey Stengel
By
Harvey
Frommer
I
first met Casey Stengel in the dugout at Shea Stadium when he was the
manager
and ring-master for the inept New York Mets.
It was early in the day and I thought he was asleep. I presented
a
letter that was affixed to my clipboard from a publisher for a book I
was doing
and contained the information: “Please extend all professional
courtesies to
Dr. Harvey Frommer
He
read it and then exclaimed: “I am extending – here is my arm, my
fingers” (and
other unmentionables). Casey also noticed the letter reference to “Dr.”
and
said I need a doctor.” Pointing at various parts of his body he
exclaimed this
hurts and this hurts, that hurts.”
“I
am not that kind of doctor,’ I told him. “I am a Ph.D.”
“Why
didn’t you say so? Let’s get down to business.”
Business
was a rambling 35 minutes spiced with the line “You could look it up.”
His gift
for gab and charming but a bit common personality was hypnotic. From
time to
time representatives of the New York media appeared and he shooed them
away
waving his arms. “Come back later. I am with my doctor now.”
I will never forget that time spent with
Charles
Dillon Stengel, born on July 30, 1890, in Kansas City, Missouri. Now
there is a
new manager at the helm of the New York Yankees. They can come and go
but no
one will ever match his winning record, his way with the media, his
special
ways with the English language.
The
salty Stengel seemingly was a man who had been around baseball forever.
And he
always seemed to reincarnate himself. Back in 1912, he began in the big
leagues
playing 17 games for the Brooklyn Dodgers. His salary was $2100.
Fresh
off piloting Oakland in the Pacific Coast League and the team of “nine
old men”
to the Pacific Coast League championship in 1948, Casey Stengel was
introduced
on October l2th at a press conference as the manager of New York
Yankees. It
was said that he was offered the job
on
the recommendation of dour and business-like General
Manager George Weiss. Their friendship went back decades.
"I didn't get the job through
friendship," he said in a serious tone. "The Yankees represent an
investment of millions of dollars. Because I can make people laugh,
some of you
think I’m a damn fool. But as player,
coach
and manager I have been around baseball for some 35 years. (He’d played
in or
managed over 5,000 games). I’ve watched some successful managers
as John
McGraw and Uncle Robbie work. They don't hand out jobs like this
just
because they like your company. I got the job because the people here
think I can
produce for them.”
The
new contract covered two years and was for a total of $70,000. At the
start,
there were doubters. There were also supporters.
EDDIE
LOPAT: It was a shock when
Stengel was announced as the new manager. We thought we got us a clown.
When
spring training started in 1949, we just sat back and watched his
reaction. He
never said too much about anything to anyone. It was a treat for him to
be with
us after all the donkey clubs he had. He was something. He didn't need
notes.
He knew what every hitter or pinch hitter could do against certain
pitchers. He
could make the moves.
The
great sportswriter Grantland Rice
wrote: “Stengel is a high-grade manager who knows his trade.”
That
first Stengel Yankee season was
one that he had to cope with injuries. The famous Charlie Keller-Joe
DiMaggio-Tommy Henrich outfield was never in place. The entire season
was
missed by Keller while DiMaggio’s damaged heel kept him out until late
June. Phil Rizzuto missed playing time.
Coping, Stengel mixed and matched, patched in non-prime time
performers, game
by game the new manager managed and led the Yankees to the first of
five
straight world championships.
EDDIE
LOPAT: When we won the World Series in 1949 and came to spring
training the next year, Stengel told us: “Last year is past history. We
never
look back. We gotta go back and beat ’em again this year.” We
had guys on the bench who could play as good as the starters. They
hated to get
on the bench because they knew they might not get back for three or
four weeks,
or ever. When we played the other teams,
we never underestimated them or ourselves. Casey’s attitude was
our
attitude. They would have to run us off the field, but not in the
newspapers.
Together
with his wife Edna, Stengel lived
with in Manhattan’s upscale Essex House. Formerly a silent screen movie
star, a
fashion plate, Edna selected Casey’s clothes. Off season, the Stengels
lived in
a big house in Glendale, California. At times there were 50 to 75
children
there even though Casey and Edna had no offspring of their own. Edna’s
nieces
and nephews and the children of Yankee players and their wives were
always around.
“It was real Yankee family
back
then,” Yogi Berra said. “Casey and Edna were like a father and mother
to us
all.”
The Yankee pipeline of talent
flowed in the Stengel years. There was a Stengel induced ferocious
competition
for playing time. Organizational loyalty, Yankee pride, were the
cornerstones
of Stengel’s way...
Left-handed
hitting Gene Woodling and
right-handed hitting Hank Bauer often shared outfield duties.
"We didn't like
it,”
Bauer said. “But you couldn't complain too much—we walked into the bank
every
October."
BILL
SKOWRON: Case would leave us alone to get in shape in spring
training. But when those last 10 days of spring training came around
you knew
you had to be better ready to play.
Oh,
how they were ready to play. The Stengel Yankees became so successful
that the
line “Rooting for the Yankees is like rooting for General Motors”
became a
back-handed put down.
JERRY
COLEMAN: Casey was a great,
great manager, probably the greatest of all. He understood his players,
what
they could do and what they couldn’t do. He understood the front office
– what
they wanted from him. He understood the
media and that was vital in New York. He understood the fans – he was
great communicator.
BILL
SKOWRON: Sure he wasn't that young, but he knew and we knew what we had
to do.
He'd leave us alone when we were winning. He'd holler 'butcher boy' and
'don't
swing too hard at ground balls' and 'don't beat yourselves.' But when
he saw us
making mistakes, he'd get excited and do some yelling.
Always with a way with
words, with his
players, with the media, Charles Dillon Stengel was nobody’s fool and
he knew
every trick of the trade .He rode the “hot hand.” Platooning players,
odd
deployment of pinch hitters, strange pitching match-ups, playing
hunches - -
all were part of his managerial persona.
"Casey knew his baseball,” Sparky Anderson, another top manager
said. “He only made it look like he was fooling around. He knew every
move that
was ever invented.”
The man who for decades had
traveled through baseball’s wilderness, was generally the only one who
knew
what the next day’s batting order would be, what the pitching rotation
would
look like.
STAN
LOMAX: There was no doubt that Casey was a newspaperman's best friend.
He only
used 'Stengelese' (his own special version of double-talk) when he
didn't want
to say anything. He would talk about how he met the King of England
when he and
George Kelly made a 'round-the-world tour. Case would talk you 'round
the world
in his talks, but if you were honest with Case . . . Case would be
honest with
you
TONY
KUBEK: There was the Casey Stengel
who could talk for hours on the long 36 hours of train trips to Kansas
City.
There was the sensitive Casey Stengel. There was the Casey Stengel of the Yankee pride.
ROGER
KAHN: I suppose a highlight of the time
I covered the Yankees was being in the bar in the press room where
Casey
Stengel used to hang out. He had writers divided into two categories:
"my
writers" and "the other guy."
I was one of his writers, and he would go on and on to me about
all
subjects.
The
amazing streak of five straight pennants and world championships for
the New
York Yankees began in 1949 and Casey Stengel won the “Manager of the
Year”
award. "I want to thank all these players,” he said in the clubhouse
celebration, “for giving me the greatest thrill of my life. And to
think they
pay me for managing so great a bunch of boys."
By 1958, Stengel’s New York Yankees
were still top dog in baseball winning the pennant by 10 games. The
following
year, however, they finished in third place—their lowest position in
Stengel's
tenure.
Nearing 70, impatient, he
made moves
in games that were questioned, that seemed strange even for a manager
who had
always made some unorthodox decisions. There was another Yankee pennant
in 1960
but a loss in the World Series to the Pirates on Bill Mazeroski’s walk
off home
run.
That ended it for the Ol
Perfessor.
Owners Topping and Del Webb dissatisfied with Stengel for a few years,
moved
him out. The word was that he had been let go because of a mandatory
retirement
age of 65—just for him.
“I commenced winning pennants when I
got here,” Stengel told those gathered at a press conference, “But I
didn’t
commence getting any younger. They told me that my services were no
longer
desired because they wanted to put in a youth movement as an advance
way of
keeping the club going. The trick is growing up without growing
old. Most
guys my age are dead at the present time anyway and you could look it
up. I’ll
never make the mistake of being seventy years old
again.”
In Casey’s
time as leader
of the New York Yankees there were 10 pennants and seven world
championships,
the greatest run by any manager ever. Only once in his dozen
seasons did
his teams win fewer than 90 games; his Yankee career managing record
was 1,149-696, a winning percentage of .623.
Again the life in baseball
continued
for Charles Dillon Stengel. He was installed and allied again with
George Weiss
as manager of the New York Mets. That was where I came to meet him.
Inducted into the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1966, Casey Stengel
was
fittingly selected as "Baseball's Greatest Manager" during the
sport's centennial. He passed away on September 29, 1975 in Glendale,
California.
Some of the material in this
article is excerpted from his latest The Ultimate Yankee Book,
available direct
from the author or at Amazon. http://www.frommerbooks.com/ultimate-yankees.html