Have you ever had the thought that the Baseball Hall of Fame weighs sheer longevity too much? We had to wait so long to see Tony Oliva finally get the call. It was sad. Players who have performed spectacularly have come up shy because they couldn't stay at the top of their game long enough or consistently enough.
I think Rocky Colavito should be in the Hall. You look at the year-by-year stats of some of these people and then you realize why they are not. Seems you need a very long string of years with superlative stats to get the nod. And I extend hearty congrats to those players who have met the criterion. But we fondly remember so many other players who were not exactly a flash in the pan.
So I put forward here the name of Vida Blue. Vida Blue! Should need no introduction for you at all.
I can claim to have attended a game at our old Metropolitan Stadium, Bloomington MN, in Blue's breakout season of 1971. I remember the game vividly because of Blue's spectacular form. Naturally he won. I begged my parents to take me to this game because I had already consumed much media coverage about this young prodigy pitcher, a lefty with such a smooth, natural pitching motion. My late parents always enjoyed these outings.
And my God, the young Vida Blue could fire "seeds." I remember Jim Bouton in "Ball Four" saying of Bob Gibson at his peak that he "fired seeds." Ball must look pretty small when it's thrown with such authority.
HOF futility
Alas, Vida Blue lasted only four years on the Hall of Fame ballot. He topped out with 8.7 percent of the vote in 1993, whereas 75 percent was needed. He got 5.7 percent in 1995 and then disappeared from the ballot. I'll suggest that's just not fair.
Blue passed away this year, 2023. RIP Vida Blue.
We remember his magical 1971 season with delight but he came on the scene with the same impact in 1970. It was in late-season. My team of the Twins succumbed to a Blue no-hitter. He pitched this in front of the scant fan turnout of 4,284. Our Twins were on their way to the A.L. West title. The young Blue throttled us as a sign of things to come.
And in 1971? "One of the best pitching seasons in baseball history." It would not characterize his whole career. Ups and downs? Yes. Some personal difficulties? Yes. Some adversity connected to baseball's growing pains with free agency? Yes.
Blue is best remembered as an Oakland ballplayer but he went on to have stints with San Francisco and Kansas City. He retired with a career win total of 209 - not too shabby - but this in an era of lots of good starting pitchers with boffo stats.
My opinion? A no-brainer: he belongs in the Hall. Justice will come along as it did finally with "Tony O.," I predict. So sad he left this life first. Roger Maris died before baseball's commissioner decided there should be one single-season home run record.
Inspired by memories of seeing Blue at his peak, in '71, I have written song lyrics/poetry to commemorate Blue's career. Whenever I write poetry, I have a melody in mind. I invite you to read my tribute to the late Vida Blue.
(by Brian Williams)
He was born in '49
Louisiana suited him just fine
As the oldest one of six
He led the batch of kids
He did
As a prepster he was great
In sports he showed his talent was first-rate
It was in the diamond game
Where he would make his name
Get fame
He was sent to Burlington
In Iowa on the Mississippi bluffs
Then he pitched for Birmingham
Still following the plan
So grand
It was nineteen sixty-nine
The young man was so energized and primed
Then he finally got a taste
Of being with the A's
Hooray!
CHORUS:
We remember Vida Blue
A pitching motion beautiful and smooth
He made it look so easy on the hill
As he reared back and let fly with the pill
He was boffo with the A's
A fastball that could leave the batters fazed
So we remember Vida Blue
He really was a jewel
He developed two more years
Before he heard the waves of boundless cheers
Making clear he was a star
He cleared the higher bar
By far
He put on the color green
When Oakland was a World Series team
They built up such winning ways
With Vida getting raves
In spades
Keep in mind those were the days
When players got so little in their pay
Just compare it to today
And you will feel amazed
Just sayin'
Vida had to state his case
And had to be a holdout come what may
You see baseball was behind
The ever-changing times
We sighed
(repeat chorus)
We remember him in green
But Vida got assigned a diff-rent team
He still popped the catcher's mitt
The Giants were a fit
So slick
Vida made a whole new mark
A diff-rent league, a diff-rent home ballpark
Now his home was Candlestick
And with the swirling winds
He'd win
Then the final chapter came
In K.C. he would still project his flame
Still commanding with his stuff
But time was catching up
So tough
He was not a perfect man
But who among us can make such a stand
Let's assign it to us all
To get him in the Hall
Our call?
(repeat chorus)
Seems the best that he can do
If Hall of Fame just never does come through
Are the plaudits from the press
And others who know best
No guess
Oh to see it all get down
To see his name enshrined in Cooperstown
Weigh the World Series crowns
They're what it's all about
Just shout
In the '70s we heard
A disco beat around us to be sure
And the Gong Show on TV
Just gave us a release
Oh please
All the fashions come and go
But baseball will continue with its flow
Vida had a solid place
In heaven he's their ace
With grace
(repeat chorus)
Brian Williams - morris mn minnesota - bwilly73@yahoo.com