| Oneonta, 
									NYDamaschke Field
 
Tri City Valley 
									Cats at Oneonta Tigers
 July 28, 2003
 
 By 
			Ken Schlapp
 
			This was a day planned for a baseball 
			museum, actually THE baseball Museum and not necessarily actually 
			seeing a baseball game, but we did end up seeing a minor league game 
			in Oneonta, New York, which is just outside of Cooperstown.  Oh yea, 
			we headed to Cooperstown to see the Baseball Hall of Fame. 
			As many of you may know by now, the 
			Baseball Hall of Fame was built in Cooperstown, New York in 1939 in 
			honor of the 100th anniversary first organized baseball 
			game having been played there in 1839, after being invented by civil 
			war hero and Cooperstown resident, Abner Doubleday.  The only 
			problem with the story is that it is pure fiction.  A form of 
			baseball has been played for centuries or possibly even thousands of 
			years, based on some ancient sculptures.  However, Albert Spalding, 
			who is currently famous for sporting goods, but was originally 
			famous as a star pitcher, manager, and finally owner of professional 
			base ball (yes it was two words when he played) team in the 1800s, 
			was out to prove that baseball was purely
			 an 
			American invention.  To make a long story short, he sought letters 
			(with the support of the Mills commission) from anyone that knew 
			anything about the origin of base ball, via ads in newspapers and 
			word of mouth.  Once he received a letter from a gentleman (Abner 
			Graves) from Cooperstown indicating that Abner Doubleday laid out 
			the rules of the game and organized games in Cooperstown in 1839.  
			Further research as dubbed the letter writer as a very suspect 
			source, as well as data indicating that Doubleday was not in 
			Cooperstown at that time, nor had anything to do with base ball.  
			Needless to say, Spalding took the flimsy data he had to promote the 
			game as being invented by an American war hero, and it stuck and 
			continues to proliferate false facts to many believers to this day.  
			Bottom line, however, is that because of this fictional story or 
			myth, we now have this great museum in Cooperstown, New York! 
			Okay, enough of the history I have 
			gathered during my days of running a Vintage Base Ball Club, it is 
			now time to talk about a great museum.  I have had the pleasure of 
			visiting both the Basketball Hall of Fame in Springfield, 
			Massachusetts and the Hockey Hall of Fame in Toronto, Ontario, and 
			as great as those 2 places are, they simply do not compare to the
			 Baseball 
			Hall of Fame.  Regardless of the myth it was based on, the Baseball 
			Hall of Fame is the center of Cooperstown in upstate, New York.  I 
			have been there several times during all seasons of the year, and 
			every time I am overwhelmed with all the artifacts and history 
			within the Museum.  From the moment you walk in the entrance to see 
			the displays for the most recent inductees, you begin to be gripped 
			by the history of the greatest game in the world. 
			I spent an hour just walking through 
			to read the plaques of all the players that have been enshrined 
			since it opened in 1939.  The brown plaques with the image of the 
			player and his impact on the game and statistics are simply in the 
			words of the great Spock “Fascinating”.  I get lost there every 
			time.  Then you can walk through all the displays detailing the 
			history of the game from as far back as we know to modern times 
			through pictures, equipment, videos and other artifacts.  The 
			exhibits on the old stadiums and old and new baseball cards enthrall 
			me as well.  Then of course my favorite part is the room listing the 
			career and single season leaders for a multitude of different 
			statistics, like the all-time home run leaders, which still showed 
			Hank Aaron on top when I was there.  If that is not enough head to 
			the bullpen theatre for films, talks, and discussions on the history 
			of the game.  There is also the history of writers, writing, 
			broadcasts, and broadcaster in the Frick wing that is clearly worth 
			a visit to as well. 
			
			 Do 
			not stop there though, continue and enjoy as good a baseball 
			souvenir shop that you can find, and find it difficult not to spend 
			money on something.  Then when you are done, take a walk around the 
			beautiful red brick building that contains this broad wealth of 
			baseball memorabilia and you will love it.  Even on the outside 
			there is a section with a few benches surrounding a statue of a 
			pitcher throwing to a catcher behind a plate that is 60 feet 6 
			inches away.  Lastly, I came across the billboard that is regularly 
			updated with the current major league standings.  However, when I 
			took a look, I thought it might be broken, because it showed my Mets 
			many games behind the 4th place team, which must be 
			wrong. 
			Then there is the town of Cooperstown 
			itself, which is filled with baseball memorabilia and clothing 
			shops, as well as several antique shops.  There are plenty of bed 
			and breakfast places to stay and enjoy this quaint little town 
			dedicated to baseball.  If you cannot tell by now, Cooperstown is 
			one of my favorite places to visit and I look forward to the next 
			time I do so.  It was clearly a good 4-5 hours spent before we 
			headed over to Damaschke Field in Oneonta to see some minor league 
			baseball. 
			The great thing about our adding 
			baseball to this day, was that after seeing all these amazing new 
			architectural wonders or cathedrals that the modern baseball stadium 
			has become, we got to step back and see a baseball stadium that is 
			as basic as it could possibly be.  The Oneonta Tigers are a NY-Penn 
			League affiliate of the Detroit Tigers, which is for short-season A 
			level baseball, which means that these players are 5 leagues below 
			the majors.  This also means that very few of these players will 
			ever even make it to the major leagues.  Therefore, we got to see 
			baseball at a much more basic level. 
			The first sig n 
			that we were not at a major league game was that some of the players 
			were walking into the stadium (in uniform) along with us, because 
			there locker rooms were more like trailers and they had to get 
			dressed, then walk onto the field and into the dugouts that are not 
			attached to a clubhouse through some corridor.  In fact, the dugouts 
			are not big enough to house all the players when their team is at 
			bat.  Some players have to sit on the side of the dugout on top of 
			the equipment that does not fit in the dugout either.  It was 
			shocking and great all at the same time to see the game at this 
			level. 
			Being that this is a very old minor 
			league ballpark, they did have a wall of fame, which consisted of 
			many baseballs with the years they won various championships, 
			including the one they had won in the prior year, 2002.  They were 
			even led by a young center fielder named Curtis Granderson.  
			Although, it is unlikely that any of the same players would remain 
			on the ball club for a second season.  Generally, at this level, 
			players either move up or are released rather than repeat the 
			level.   The other thing that strikes you about the championships is 
			how minor league clubs change major league affiliations on a regular 
			basis.  This club was originally a Red Sox affiliate then switched 
			to, of all things, a Yankees affiliate, which they had remained 
			until the Yankees established a team in Staten Island, New York.  
			Therefore, those championship baseballs were for the same team, but 
			some of them were Yankee minor league teams and others were Tigers 
			teams. 
			The sta dium 
			is also much smaller than a major league stadium.  It only holds 
			4,200 fans on the mostly steel benches, with a few rows of boxed 
			seats.  On this particular night, there were only 855 fans in 
			attendance.  In addition, unlike other stadiums I have been to on 
			this trip, there are hills, grass, and trees beyond the outfield 
			walls instead of city buildings and a bustling city.  It was nice to 
			be out on the countryside.  The technology within the stadium is 
			also pretty simple.  The announcer resides in a wooden shack built 
			behind the backstop to call the game from.  It reminded me of that 
			movie about the Cape Cod League with Jessica Biel.  The announcer 
			booth was almost identical.  The electronic scoreboard with simply 
			the score by inning for 9 innings, plus runs, hits, errors, balls, 
			strikes, outs, and the time.  There was no jumbotron or pictures of 
			the players.  It was as basic as could be, and I loved it. 
			Considering that the game was played 
			by low-level minor leaguers, it was no surprised that there were 5 
			errors committed and a much lesser quality of play than the major 
			leagues as well.  There was also a different level of concessions.  
			For one, they do not sell beer here…really.  This was the first 
			baseball game I ever went to where beer was not sold.  Fine by me, 
			but I could not even buy a souvenir soda, but I could buy a good 
			burger for only $2!  The parking was free too! 
			The game started with a recorded 
			version of the Star Spangled Banner, which I have only ever 
			encountered before at Yankee Stadium (including minor league and 
			major league venues in several different sports).  Maybe that was 
			just a holdover from when they were a Yankee affiliate.  The Tigers 
			played the Tri-City Valley Cats, which were an affiliate of the 
			Houston Astros.  It turned out to be a good day for the home team, 
			as they were victorious by an 8-6 final tally. 
			The Valley Cats were retired in order 
			in the 1st inning by Tigers starter, Daniel Zell.  The 
			Tigers, however, did manage to score twice off Valley Cats starter, 
			Mike Collar.  Tigers shortstop, Anthony Giarrantano, started the 
			rally with a single and c ame 
			home on third-baseman Kody Kirkland’s RBI triple.  This is where we 
			learned some cool/goofy minor league idiosyncrasies because Kirkland 
			won a meal (or some other prize) from Subway for hitting a triple.  
			Kirkland would score on first baseman Richard Burgos RBI groundout 
			to give the Tigers a 2-0 lead.  The Valley Cats struck back in the 2nd, 
			when Brock Koman singled, moved to 2nd on a wild pitch  
			by Zell and scored on a single by Kerri Fair.  The Tigers came right 
			back in their half of the inning on an RBI single by Eric Rodland to 
			plate Robert Huddleston, who had been hit by a pitch earlier in the 
			inning. 
			The minor league part of the game 
			started in the 4th with the Tigers batting.  Kirkland 
			reached 1st on an error by third baseman Frank Pedrique, 
			stole 2nd and scored when Burgos reached 1st 
			on an error by first baseman Koman to increase the Tigers lead to 
			4-1.  The Valley Cats did get back in the game in the 5th 
			on a 2 RBI double by designated hitter Beau Hearod.  The Tigers 
			would benefit from more sloppy defense in the bottom of the 5th 
			to score 4 times.  Kirkland and Burgos both singled and scored when 
			John McGorty reached on the 2nd error by shortstop Pedrique.  Vince 
			blue then walked and both McGorty and Blue scored on a 2-RBI double 
			by Huddleton.  The Valley cats added 3 runs in the 7th to 
			make the final score close, on an RBI double by Koman and a 2-run 
			homer by Hearod.  Although, no more runs scored from this point, I 
			did get to hear a recorded version of take me out to the ballgame. 
			Even though there was some sloppy 
			play, some players did end up with a good stat line: 
			Brock Koman – Valley Cats – 2-3, 1 2B, 
			1 BB, 1 HBP, 2 R, 1 RBI 
			Beau Hearod – Valley Cats – 2-5, 1 2B, 
			1 HR, 1 R, 4 RBI 
			Kody Kirkland – Tigers- 2-4, 1 3B, 3 
			R, 1 RBI 
			Robert Huddleston – Tigers – 1-3, 1 
			HBP, 2 RBI 
			Daniel Zell – Tigers – 5 IP, 4 R, 3 
			ER, 1 K, 1 HBP 
			Bottom line – Overall, we had a blast 
			watching a minor league game on our day off from watching a baseball 
			game and got to see the best sports museum I know exists. 
			Basic trip facts:-Stadium # 29-A
 -Old Stadium Sites visited – None (Total – 19)
 -Under construction Stadium Sites visited – None (Total – 2)
 -Miles traveled – 178 via Car (Totals: Driving – 17,415, Subway - 
			20, Air - 3,196, Total – 20,631)
 -States, provinces, Districts and/or commonwealths passed through 
			–New York (Totals: States – 48, Provinces – 2, Districts – 1, 
			Commonwealths - 1)
 -Seats – Behind 3rd base dugout…literally
 -Prices: Parking – Free, Beer – Not Allowed, Hot Dogs - $1.50, 
			Program (including pencil) - $2.00, Souvenir Soda Cup – None, Burger 
			- $2.00
 -Credit Card giveaway –  None
 -First Pitch -  7:08 PM
 -Attendance – 855
 -Results – Tigers 8, Valley Cats 6, W – Daniel Zell, L – Mike 
			Collar, S – Christopher Homer
 -Home team record to date – 19 wins, 14 losses
 -Record of “team I was routing for” to date – 14 wins, 19 losses
 -Lodging – Oneonta, New York
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