Yankees Magazine |
Elston
Howard
By
Marty Appel
It
was the last of the seventh inning on Opening
Day at Fenway Park – Thursday,
April 14, 1955. A sunny sky warmed the 22,246
Bosox faithful who had turned out to see Arthur
Fiedler lead the Boston Pops in the National
Anthem, and to see Willard Nixon duel Bob Grim
in what would be the second game of the season
for the Yankees.
They would also be seeing Yankee history.
In
the top of the inning, Irv Noren, the Yankees’ leftfielder,
was called out at the plate on a bang-bang-play
by umpire
Bill McKinley. It was close, and Noren argued
strongly. McKinley chased him along with Hank
Bauer, who said something out of line from
the dugout.
The inning over, Casey Stengel pointed to
the lean rookie near the end of the bench and
motioned him to left, sending veteran Joe Collins
to right for Bauer.
McKinley
waved his hand up and down towards the press
box, noting where they would bat
in the lineup (“up and down,” meaning
right where the men they were replacing batted),
and pointed to the Sox P.A. announcer to inform
the crowd.
“Your
attention, please, ladies and gentlemen.
Now playing left field for the Yankees,
number 32, Elston Howard, number 32.”
Ellie began throwing the ball back and forth
with Mickey Mantle in center, warming up.
Left field. The Green Monster looming over
his shoulder. Ted Williams country. And there
you had it. After 52 seasons of all white players
appearing in approximately 8,000 box scores,
the Yankees had a black player in the lineup.
He was, of course, the only black player on
the field that day, for it would be another
four years before the Red Sox would become
the last team to integrate, adding Pumpsie
Green to their roster in 1959. The Yankees
were the 13th of the original 16 teams to add
a black player.
The
New York Times noted, “Howard thus
became the first Negro to play for the Yankees
in a league contest. He received a fine ovation.”
Although the Yankees would lose the game
8-4, Howard would get an RBI single in the
eighth off the 40-year-old right-hander Ellis
Kinder to make his debut personally satisfying.
Thus,
April 14, 2005, marks the 50th anniversary
of Elston Howard’s Yankee debut, the
debut that broke the color line on the Yankees
and launched the career of a proud man and
future MVP, who would ultimately have his uniform
number retired.
How
apt that Fenway be the scene of the debut,
for it would be there that Ellie would compete
in so many great contests in the strong rivalry,
would actually finish his career as an active
player wearing the Boston uniform in 1967-68,
and where he would coach for the Yankees during
the wild ‘70s (when he put his strong
body between Billy Martin and Reggie Jackson
in the dugout to play peacemaker).
For years, small choruses of civil rights
proponents and activists had sent occasional
picket lines to Yankee Stadium to demand that
the team add a black player. For much of the
first half of the 20th century, when all teams
were white, the Yankees were no more singled
out than was Major League Baseball in general.
Commissioner Kenesaw Mountain Landis had essentially
set the tone for the sport by denying that
a color line existed, by saying that the right
player could always make a major league roster
if shown to have the ability, but by showing
no enlightenment at all, nor any active role
in advancing that day.
The club owners, by and large, echoed his
thoughts.
But in 1946, Branch Rickey signed Jackie
Robinson and, after a season at Montreal, promoted
him to the Brooklyn Dodgers roster in 1947,
breaking the color line, and in fact, preceding
the U.S. Supreme Court ruling on school desegregation
(Brown v. Board of Education, Topeka, Kansas)
by seven years. So while baseball could take
no bows for its long struggle with equality
on the field, it was, at least, a leader in
breaking down barriers in society.
At
least that was the case in Brooklyn, and
New York’s Negro fans, great baseball
fans they were, became avid supporters and
ticket-buying customers of the Dodgers.
As for the Giants, their Polo Grounds-based
rivals just across the Harlem River from the
Yankees, they had added Hank Thompson and Monte
Irvin to their big league roster on July 5,
1949, and had added the great Willie Mays in
1951.
Robinson
had won the first Rookie of the Year award
in 1947, and the National League’s
MVP award in 1949, putting to rest any question
that Negro players could compete in the Majors.
Still, the Yankees held out.
Were the Yankee owners, Dan Topping and Del
Webb, men of prejudice? It is impossible to
look back over more than a half century and
read their minds. It is one thing to be prejudiced.
It is another to just accept the culture of
America and not dare to step forward and change
it. It would take years for them to catch up
with their National League counterparts. To
their credit, they finally did; it was on their
watch, however belatedly, that the Yankees
were integrated.
Was
Yankee head scout Paul Krichell (who had
signed Lou Gehrig) prejudiced when he said
of Howard, “I like that young man. Even
though he’s black, he has manners.” Or
was he a product of his times, speaking without
thinking of the slur he had made to an entire
race, with his comments.
The
team’s general manager, George
Weiss, was said to have feared a falloff of
suburban white fans if the team integrated.
Even the traveling secretary, Bill McCorry,
was said to have fretted to writers about the “problems” that
went with integration – train, hotel
and restaurant access, roommate selection,
Florida spring training accommodations, and
so forth. Was he prejudiced or was he practical?
After all, those problems were real. And they
would be his problems, although not as much
as they would be the black players’ problems.
Plus,
the Yankees were winning. There was no pressure
on the team to shake things up
to better compete with their league rivals.
The Yankees had reeled off five consecutive
world championships between 1949-53, and in ’54,
although they lost the pennant, they still
won 103 games. Their attendance was well over
1.5 million each year, a strong number in that
era, and internally, there were no anguished
staff meetings about the need for a Negro player
to beat down the competition or to draw more
fans. Life was good.
The
mainstream media in fact tended to accept
the Yankee thinking, even “enabled” it,
one might say. Arthur Daley, the influential
columnist in The Times, wrote towards the end
of spring training in 1955, “The charge
has been leveled against the New York Yankees
that they have been prejudiced against Negroes.
It has been made mostly by irresponsible persons
who point to the fact that the Bombers have
never had one of their squad. It also has been
made by the sensitive and crusading Jackie
Robinson. This tourist has never believed a
word of it.
“The men in the Yankee front office
have stubbornly refused to be panicked into
hiring a Negro just because he was a Negro.
They’ve waited for one to come along
who answers the description of ‘the Yankee
type.’
“It’s quite possible that their
search has ended. Elston Howard would seem
to have qualified for the team, both as a ballplayer
and as a person. There’s nothing official
about this as yet. But he has been a mighty
impressive performer thus far.”
“Yankee type” was a buzzword
for a player who carried himself like a corporate
executive off the field. Much has been written
over the years of first baseman Vic Power,
a Puerto Rican Yankee farmhand who would be
dealt away in December of 1953 before ever
reaching the majors, allegedly because he was “too
flashy” to be the first black Yankee.
(Power would go on to have a long, All-Star,
Gold Glove career in the American League.)
But
it was too simple an explanation, because
in truth the Yankees didn’t take any
flashy white players either. Joe McCarthy had
set a tone for how a Yankee carried himself,
and that standard continued to dictate choices
in roster selection. The first black Yankee
was going to have to maintain that dignity
just as much as any new white player would.
And
thus the path opened for Elston Howard, who
fit the bill in many ways. He was not only
a gentleman of dignity who carried that “Yankee
corporate” demeanor, but he was a fabulously
gifted athlete who fit Casey Stengel’s
system of platoon baseball by being able to
play left, right, first base and catcher. Indeed,
in that first game at Fenway, with Noren and
Bauer ejected, with Bob Cerv replaced early
for a pinch-hitter, the Yankees were able to
close the game with a lineup featuring Yogi
Berra behind the plate, Moose Skowron, Jerry
Coleman, Phil Rizzuto and Andy Carey in the
infield, and Howard, Mantle and Collins in
the outfield. And they still had Gil McDougald
and Enos Slaughter on the bench. This was the
kind of maneuverability that made Stengel a
Hall of Fame manager.
Elston
had come out of Vashon High in St. Louis
with early aspirations to be a doctor.
But in 1948, at 19, his athletic talents took
him to the Kansas City Monarchs of the Negro
Leagues, where Satchel Paige had starred and
where Robinson had played after college. On
July 24, 1950, Ellie’s contract was sold
to the Yankees, the transaction arranged by
Tom Greenwade, the legendary Yankee scout who
discovered Mantle. He played his first year
of Organized Baseball at Muskegon, Michigan,
then spent two years in the Army. In 1953 he
hit .286 for the Kansas City Blues of the American
Association, and in ’54, went to the
Yankees spring training camp in St. Petersburg
for the first time.
Enduring
the racial prejudice of Florida, staying
in separate housing from the rest of
the team, but doing his job on the field, Ellie
impressed his new Yankee teammates and found
easy acceptance. Had he made the team in ’54,
he would have been ready. But it was a process.
Optioned to Toronto, he hit .330, drove in
109 runs, and was named MVP of the International
League.
He
went to spring training again in 1955, and
it was clear that he was either going to
make the team or be traded. A third year of
Triple-A ball made little sense at age 26.
(It was thought he was 25; his “baseball
age” was always a year younger than he
really was, a practice not uncommon then).
He not only had big league skills, he had probably
possessed them for at least two years. And
what a message it would have been, at this
point, to trade their best black prospect,
the MVP of the International League.
Thus
his historic addition to the roster, announced
by Stengel and Weiss on March 21,
was not unexpected, despite the history-making
nature of the moment. The fact that Berra,
Mantle, Skowron, Rizzuto, Whitey Ford and the
rest, including McCarthy-trained coach Bill
Dickey were all so good to him made the transition
one of ease and comfort. (Elston would be the
one to later nickname Ford “Chairman
of the Board”).
The
Yankee color line had been broken. The right
man had come along. It is hard to say “right
man at the right time” because in truth,
the time was late.
Elston
Howard would go on to earn his place in Yankee
history, leading the great 1961 team
with a .348 average, winning the league’s
MVP award in 1963, finishing third in ’64,
winning the Babe Ruth Award as MVP of the 1958
World Series, making ten All-Star teams, and
becoming the first black coach in the American
League. He homered in his first World Series
at bat in 1955 and played for ten pennant winners.
He not only succeeded Yogi Berra as the team’s
regular catcher but also became a link in the
great Yankee catching lineage of Dickey-Berra-Howard-Thurman
Munson. He died, all too young at age 51, of
a heart ailment while serving as a Yankee front
office executive. It was the same age at which
Roger Maris had died; both had had their uniform
numbers retired on the same day in 1984.
Today,
Elston Howard’s number rests
in Monument Park at Yankee Stadium, and he
is far more than the answer to a trivia question
about the first black Yankee. For he was far
from a trivial part of the Yankee heritage.
He was a pioneer who overcame obstacles with
a quiet dignity, winning the hearts of fans
and teammates, and earning his place on and
off the field as one of the great Yankees of
all time.
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