Fenway
10-09-2005, 03:39 PM
This is a wonderful read on the 1955 Brooklyn Dodgers.
Fanbase look familar? It is a mirror image of the South Side and always playing second fiddle....
http://www.nydailynews.com/sports/baseball/story/353912p-301763c.html
By PETE HAMILL
There is no way to understand Oct. 4, 1955 and the great explosive release of giddy, tearful, fist-pumping emotion at 3:45 that Tuesday afternoon without understanding the place from which it all came. These were the Brooklyn Dodgers and they had traveled from Brooklyn, our country, into the heart of darkness, into the majestic confines of Yankee Stadium, into the House that Ruth Built, into the place of long October shadows where doom had so often awaited them. And us. This time, at last, it was different.
Fanbase look familar? It is a mirror image of the South Side and always playing second fiddle....
http://www.nydailynews.com/sports/baseball/story/353912p-301763c.html
By PETE HAMILL
There is no way to understand Oct. 4, 1955 and the great explosive release of giddy, tearful, fist-pumping emotion at 3:45 that Tuesday afternoon without understanding the place from which it all came. These were the Brooklyn Dodgers and they had traveled from Brooklyn, our country, into the heart of darkness, into the majestic confines of Yankee Stadium, into the House that Ruth Built, into the place of long October shadows where doom had so often awaited them. And us. This time, at last, it was different.