I've been saving
this column for a rainy day. This spring the Giants had consecutive home
rainouts for the first time since 1961, the Reds were rained out of batting
practice for a full week, and the Red Sox have been rained on in Boston all
month in what is rapidly resembling Noah's Park. West Virginia State and Ohio
Valley University recently endured the longest rain delay on record in NCAA or
professional baseball history: eight hours and 54 minutes--a wet, tedious
eternity that somehow calls to mind David Blaine.
After the
seven-hour-and-23-minute rain delay that the White Sox and the Rangers absorbed
at Comiskey on Aug. 12, 1990, Texas utilityman Jack Daugherty said,
"Whoever is responsible for this should be slapped." (Not God but Sox
owner Jerry Reinsdorf.) And yet rain is, by definition, elemental. "There's
three things that can happen in a ball game," Casey Stengel said. "You
can win or you can lose or it can rain." Rain has precipitated some of
baseball's best moments. It was during a downpour that Dodgers manager Tommy
Lasorda urged 375-pound umpire Eric Gregg to throw his jacket over the
infield.
If it hadn't been
raining, Pirates skipper Frankie Frisch never would have been ejected by umpire
Jocko Conlan in Brooklyn, in 1941, for trotting to home plate beneath an
umbrella to urge Conlan to call the game. That incident is said to have
inspired baseball's most famous painting, Norman Rockwell's Bottom of the
Sixth, of three umpires looking skyward in the rain. Now hanging in
Cooperstown, it's part Mona Lisa, part Pee Wee Reese-a.
Rain was the muse
for baseball's best poetry, when Gerald V. Hern wrote of the Braves' rotation
in the Sept. 14, 1948, Boston Post:
First we'll use
Spahn / Then we'll use Sain
Then an off day /
Followed by rain.
Back will come
Spahn / Followed by Sain
And followed, /
We hope, / By two days of rain.
Those throwaway
lines achieved immortality. Children learned them as a nursery rhyme and
strangers, Spahn said later in life, recited some form of it to him almost
daily.
Rain has rescued
countless baseball games from obscurity. It's why there's a punk band called
Rain Delay Theatre. The name refers to the noble tradition of killing time
during a broadcast of a ball game suspended by rain, with results often more
memorable than the game itself. In many timeless installments of Rain Delay
Theater, the dramatis personae were Yankees announcers Phil Rizzuto and Bill
White.