Showing posts with label Bob Sheppard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bob Sheppard. Show all posts

Monday, November 30, 2009

A tribute to Bob Sheppard, the Devine Voice of Yankee Stadium


Bob Sheppard, the true voice of the Yankees, announced the other day that he is officially retiring at the age of 99. In honor of the man who announced more than a half-century's worth of players, great and small, I reprint this tribute to him that appeared in my book, Memories of Yankee Stadium. Enjoy!

THE DEVINE VOICE

When Reggie Jackson was preparing his Baseball Hall of Fame acceptance speech during the summer of 1993, he sought the assistance of longtime Yankee Stadium public address announcer Bob Sheppard.

Wise move.

Who better to help Mr. October than The Voice of God himself?

Sheppard's first piece of advice to the verbose slugger was to slice his speech in half.

"I reminded Reggie that brevity is the soul of wit,'' Sheppard recalled in his distinctive, resonant tones. "Brevity, when it comes to public speaking, especially on a hot summer's day, also is a way of making friends.''

When it comes to endearing oneself to audiences, no one has done it better or longer than Bob Sheppard. The Queens native introduced his first Yankees lineup at the Stadium on April 17, 1951, and since that time has worked more than 4,500 baseball games in the House That Ruth Built.

Most New York fans probably wouldn't recognize him if they saw him on the street, but Sheppard's Q-rating among strangers surely would shoot up dramatically the minute he opened his mouth.

His sonorous, dignified voice has become as much a part of Stadium lore as the pinstripes on the Yankee uniforms and the copper façade that once hung from the old ballpark's roof. He has been a constant, the man who connects generations of Stadium-goers - from Joe DiMaggio to Derek Jeter, from grandpa to grandson and granddaughter.

"I can't imagine a home Yankees game without Bob's voice booming out of the loudspeakers,'' said Goose Gossage, the legendary Yankees reliever. "I still get chills running up and down my spine when I hear him say my name. You're not officially a Yankee until he announces you that first time. And then when he does, it's like you are connected to all the great players who came before you.''

The funny thing is that this six-decade-long gig almost didn't happen. Yankee officials were impressed with the P.A. job Sheppard had done for two old All-American Football Conference teams - the Brooklyn Dodgers and New York Yankees. So, before the 1950 season, they offered him the baseball job at the Stadium, but Sheppard refused because the day games during the spring would interfere with his work as speech professor at his alma mater, St. John's University.

The baseball club approached him again before the '51 season with a compromise offer. They would find a substitute for him on the days there was a scheduling conflict.

Sheppard accepted, never anticipating that he would still be at the microphone in 2007.

"A temporary job,'' he quipped, "that has lasted a half-century.''

For the record, the first name he announced from his loge-level perch behind homeplate that afternoon was that of Boston Red Sox centerfielder, Dom DiMaggio. Interestingly, Sheppard would say the names of eight players in the starting lineups at that 1951 home opener who would eventually be honored with plaques at the Baseball Hall of Fame. Among them would be Sheppard's all-time favorite name - Mickey Mantle.

"I loved the alliteration of that name and the emphasis you could place on the first syllable of his last name,'' he explained.

Though best known as the Stadium voice of the Yankees, Sheppard also has worked for several other teams and venues through the years. He was the P.A. announcer for the New York football Giants for 50 years - 18 at Yankee Stadium and 32 at Giants Stadium in East Rutherford, N.J. And he also worked games at Ebbets Field in Brooklyn and at the Polo Grounds, which was located just two miles from Yankee Stadium across the Harlem River in upper Manhattan.

Long before he began announcing games, Sheppard enjoyed playing them. He was a first baseman and quarterback at St. John's and played semi-pro football for $25 a game after graduating from college.

Though he is extremely honored that he has become a part of Yankees lore, he is more gratified by the work he did as a teacher.

"I think teaching was more important in my life than public address because teaching had a greater impact on society,'' said Sheppard, who continued to work as a professor at St. John's into the 1990s. "I've heard from hundreds of students I taught. The number of ballplayers I've heard from you can count on one hand.
"I'm not into hero worship,'' continued Sheppard, who is a devout Roman Catholic and a lecter at his church on Long Island. "I usually keep my distance from players and managers. And that's as it should be. I have a job to do at the ballpark, and so do they.''

He may not have heard from many players through the years, but he can rest assured he made an impact on them. Mantle once told Sheppard he experienced goose bumps hearing the Voice of the Yankees pronounce his name. Sheppard, who delivered a stirring tribute the day Mantle died, told the Mick he had a similar reaction each time he announced the slugger's name.

Mantle was hardly alone in his reaction.

"Nobody - and I mean nobody - has ever said people's names better,'' said former Yankees third baseman Scott Brosious. "You get the feeling that when it's your time to meet St. Peter at the pearly gates, Bob Sheppard is going to be standing there next to him, introducing you.''

Sheppard's favorite Yankee Stadium moments include: Don Larsen's perfect game against the Brooklyn Dodgers in the 1956 World Series; Roger Maris' record-breaking 61st homer in 1961; Chris Chambliss' walkoff homer against the Kansas City Royals in the 1976 American League Championship Series, and Jackson's three-homers-on-three-pitches explosion in Game Six of the 1977 World Series against the Los Angeles Dodgers.

Chambliss' memorable blast was preceded by a stoppage in play because fans had thrown debris onto the field. Sheppard made an announcement telling the unruly spectators to refrain from such behavior. They stopped and the game resumed. When Chambliss homered - ending the game and a 12-year Yankees' World Series drought - thousands of spectators rushed onto the field. This time, Sheppard's mic remained silent.

"The game was over, the Yankees had won, 10,000 people, as if they were shot out of a cannon, ran out on the field and I just folded my arms and let them do it,'' Sheppard recalled in a 2000 interview with USA Today. "I could never have stopped them. The Marines couldn't have stopped them. Nobody could have stopped them. It had to happen. I never saw anything like it before, and I've never seen anything like it since.''

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Let the rebuilding of the Bills begin now

Let’s be honest, this season isn’t salvageable, so the Bills should plunge themselves into a full-fledged, rebuilding mode. Besides jettisoning Dick Jauron, I would also find competent football personnel people to replace the underachieving Tom Modrak and John Guy. Of course, you first must hire a coach with a track record of success and allow him to bring in his people to run the scouting department. So, luring that new coach needs to be priority No. 1.

The other thing I would do is immediately begin stockpiling draft picks. Hey, if you aren’t going to use Terrell Owens, you might as well cut your losses and attempt to get something for him while you can. Unfortunately, Owens’ age (35) and declining production (he’s on pace to make 38 receptions for 740 yards and 3 TDs) means you probably aren’t going to get more than a mid-round pick for him.

I’d also look at dealing Roscoe Parrish. He’s no longer the dangerous punt returner he once was, having fumbled away two returns in recent weeks. At best, you’re probably looking at a later-round pick for him.

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I know this doesn’t make the painful present any easier to stomach, but while researching and writing my fifth book relating to Buffalo Bills history, I’m reminded that this isn’t the franchise’s low point. That occurred from 1967-71 when the Bills went 13-55-2 and suffered two one-win seasons, and five 10-loss seasons in five years. That said, a case can be made that the 2000s have been the worst decade in the Bills’ half-century history. Buffalo has had only one winning campaign this decade and ZERO playoff appearances. (The Home Run Throwback loss in Tennessee on Jan. 8, 2000 was part of the 1999 season.)

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There are rumors that Notre Dame will heavily court Jon Gruden should the Irish lose to the University of Southern California this Saturday. Though the Irish are off to a 4-1 start under Charlie Weis, they have lost six straight games to Top 10 teams and have been humiliated by the Trojans the past two seasons by a combined 76-3 score.

It’s not certain though if Gruden wants to go the college route, return to the NFL sidelines or stay in the ESPN Monday Night Football booth, where he’s doing a bang-up job as an analyst. Gruden’s one of the guys I’d love to see running the Bills, but other struggling NFL teams also covet him, including the Washington Redskins.

Although Skins owner Daniel Snyder can throw ridiculous money at Gruden, some coaches believe that Washington has become a coaching graveyard because Snyder is a control freak who loves to mettle.

The fact there are so many bad teams in the NFL right now should heighten the sense of urgency Ralph Wilson feels. The courtship of the next coach needs to begin now.

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Belated Happy 99th Birthdays to two of the classiest people in sports – Bob Sheppard and John Wooden.

I miss hearing Sheppard’s elegant voice boom over the P.A. system at Yankee Stadium. While interviewing scores of players for my book about the old House That Ruth Built a few years back, I was struck by how important Sheppard’s voice was to the grand ballpark’s ambience. Both Yankees and opposing players said their names never sounded any better than it did when Sheppard announced it.

When I introduced myself to the Voice of Yankee Stadium and told him I was from Rochester, his eyes lit up. “Rochester, N.Y.,’’ he said in those unmistakable dulcet tones. “Home of my favorite orator of all-time – Bishop Fulton Sheen.’’

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I don’t know if I’ve ever seen a more “alert’’ athlete than Derek Jeter. It’s amazing how the guy’s brain is always one step ahead of everyone else's on the diamond. It clearly isn’t coincidence why the Yankees shortstop is involved in so many crucial plays.

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I’m rooting for an all-Joe World Series – Joe Torre’s Dodgers vs. Joe Girardi’s Yankees – but I wouldn’t be surprised in the least if the Los Angeles Angels and Philadelphia Phillies wind up playing for all the marbles.

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Love, like sports, can be a numbers game, too. I speak from experience. Three years ago, on Friday the 13th, my soul mate Beth and I went on our first date. My favorite number is 7 (after Mickey Mantle) and her favorite number is 6. Seven plus six equals a lucky 13.

As an aside, I spilled red wine on the restaurant’s table cloth while toasting Beth that evening. Fortunately, she didn’t notice what a klutz I was. Either that, or she was so kind she pretended not to notice.

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I like the moxie I’ve seen from Notre Dame quarterback Jimmy Clausen this season. If he orchestrates an upset of USC he catapults himself into contention for the Heisman Trophy on my ballot.

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Looks like my heart got in the way of my head concerning my alma mater’s football team. I thought Greg Paulus might lead them to six wins this season, but things aren’t looking so good after his dreadful performances the past two weeks, in which he threw six interceptions. SU should beat Akron and Louisville. That would give them four wins. But I’m having a tough time finding two more wins from a schedule that features superior Big East opponents Cincinnati, Rutgers, UConn and Pitt.

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Betsy Wells’ latest update on former Times-Union sportswriter Gene Duffey is a good one. A month after suffering cardiac arrest, Gene us up and walking around the hospital and regaining his strength. His friends report that his trademark sense of humor is intact. Gene is being treated for a skin infection. Once that subsides, doctors will be able to insert a defibrillator into his chest and he’ll be ready to return home.

Gene says he really appreciates all the cards and letters he’s received from well-wishers. You can write him at: Select Specialty Hospital, 2130 W. Holcombe, Houston, TX 77030.

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If professional hockey is going to survive in Rochester, Amerks ownership is going to need to find a way to mend the fences with Sabres owner Tom Golisano and renew the working relationship with Buffalo's NHL team. Drawing just over 4,000 for your home opener, then following it up with announced crowds of 2,000 your next two home games is a sign that the future of the Amerks here is on the thinnest of ice. Think about this: Rochester Institute of Technology drew 7,400 for its game last Saturday, nearly more in one game than the pros attracted in three games. Not good.