Showing posts with label Baseball. Show all posts
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Thursday, August 30, 2018

Bubba's Nemesis: The Battle for the 1962 Championship of the Fayetteville Babe Ruth League


The 1962 Fayetteville [Arkansas] Babe Ruth League (BRL) season had many highlights:

  ●Pitchers threw five no-hit and five one-hit games.

  ●In one game, Collier Rexall scored 23 runs; in another, United                            Commercial Traveler (UCT) scored ten runs in the first inning before                  making an out.

  ●In the first few games of the season, Brad Jenkins carried his team,                    First National Bank, to four straight wins (he was the winning pitcher in              three of them), winning the last one by stealing home in extra innings.

  ●Near the end of the season, Robert Wilks went 10 for 10, including 
    three home runs, plus several walks, over a four-game stretch, leading 
    his team, Collier Rexall, to a victory in each of them.

  ●In the second half of the season, OK & Milady came from behind three                times in their final at bat for last inning wins; five of its last seven                      games were determined by one run.
  
  ●Fayetteville Milk won its regular season last game by scoring 8 runs in                the last inning.

Yes, it was an exciting season. At different times, different players got crucial hits, made spectacular catches, and carried out other heroics that made the 
season fun to watch.

In the battle to determine the championship team, two teams — United Commercial Travelers (UCT) and Fayetteville Milk — stood out, and a third — OK & Milady Cleaners — challenged them with a surprisingly strong second half. Despite the challenge, UCT and Fayetteville Milk won their division titles and met in a two-out-of-three-games playoff to determine the league championship.
During the season, these two teams played against each other four times, and UCT won all four games. Aside from these games, both UCT and Fayetteville Milk lost only two games each.  So, in summer 1962, UCT was Fayetteville Milk's nemesis.  And I personally thwarted Fayetteville Milk's best player, Bubba McCord. Of the four UCT-Fayetteville Milk games, we pitched against each other three times, and UCT and I won all three. Sherlock Holmes had Moriarity as a nemesis, the Sheriff of Nottingham had Robin Hood, Seinfeld had Newman, and, in 1962, Bubba had me.


For the whole story, go to this link for a Word document with all of the details: https://www.dropbox.com/s/t3ot9zj1lpkweo3/59006218


Monday, June 25, 2018

The Little League Star Who Left Fayetteville


Every so often the topic of playing Little League baseball during the good old days (the last half of the ‘50’s) pops up on Facebook, stimulated by the post of a team picture or the mention of a name. It is of interest, of course, only to folks who were on one of the Fayetteville teams in those years or who know someone who was.

In talking about the good old Little League days, the conversation usually turns to recollections of some of the memorable boys we played against. There was Justin Daniel, the man among children, who hit home runs not only over the fence, but also over the road behind the fence, endangering the windows of a distance apartment building. His fastball, thrown from a mound only 46 feet from the plate, lived in the nightmares of more than a few of us who had to bat against him and feared for our lives. Then there was Lloyd Wolf, a short, freckled, thick left-hand hitter famous for regularly hitting balls into the City Park swimming pool behind the right-field fence. Like him, Charlie Jordan, a raw country southpaw with a mighty swing, also deposited quite a few balls into the water. (These boys must have made the adults who ran the league cringe; two new baseballs were allotted to each game, and they were no good when soaked.)

Among the pantheon of remarkable players from 1956 to 1959 was a boy named Richard Quackenbush, who impressed with both his strong arm and his hitting power. When his name arises and his athletic ability is discussed, there inevitably follows a statement like, “I wondered what happened with him.” We don’t know because he moved away from Fayetteville with him family before the 1959 season, when he would have been twelve years old (at the time, Little League players were between the ages or 8 and 12.) When he left, most of us lost touch with him, given our youth and the comparatively primitive avenues of communications at the time. 

Picture in the 1967 Oregon State University Yearbook
Curious about where Richard and his family moved and what he did after he got there, I decided to try to see what information I could track down about him. The two pieces of information that I had were his age (born, likely, in 1947) and the someone’s memory that the Quackenbushes had moved to the Pacific Northwest. 

With a little research on Ancestry.com and Newspapers.com, I located Richard (born August 12, 1947) in Salem, Oregon. Fortunately, the Salem newspaper, the Capital Journal, is available on Newspapers.com; most of the information about him comes from that newspaper.

Richard and his family moved from Fayetteville to Salem because his father, a career army officer, was from there and wanted to live there after his retirement. Lt. Col. Roger W. Quackenbush served in the army for 27 years, beginning during World War II, and earned two silver stars and two bronze stars for valor.

Richard played for the North Salem High School Vikings basketball, football, and baseball teams. His name was regularly in the paper for exploits in those sports, especially baseball. For the football team, he played end, and in a 1964 action shot published in the local paper, he shows up as number 80. In another newspaper picture published in 1984, he is playing on the Viking’s basketball team.

 
Picture caption: North Salem's senior fullback Dave Young (30) crashes over from the one yard line for the final Viking touchdown in the closing minutes of Friday night's North Salem - Grants Pass game at Bennett Field. North's Rich Quackenbush (80) is in the background 


Picture caption: Study in finger exercises is executed by Dave Olson (46) of the South Salem Saxons and Bud Allen (33) of North Salem during last night;s District 8 A-1 finale at South Saxon. North's Rich Quackenbush pokes a paw over Olsen's ? as the combatants battle for a rebound. (I think Quackenbush is the middle person in the picture)

He, of course, excelled in high school baseball and in the summer baseball leagues. He played third base and occasionally pitched. His heroics over the years are described in many different newspaper articles. For example, one article describes a grand slam home run he hit to win a high school game. Another tells of a no hitter he pitched, his team winning 20 – 0. 



After graduating from high school in 1965, Richard attended Oregon State University and played baseball on its team as a third basemen The newspaper article in the Corvallis Gazette, dated August 2, 1965, that announced he would play OSU baseball noted, “Quackenbush has a cannon for an arm drawing ohs from the crowd every time he cuts loose” (it is not stated if he received a baseball scholarship).


At OSU, Richard majored in business and technology. Having taken ROTC, he was commissioned as a armory officer in December, 1969 after his graduation, then returned to OSU in 1973 to study for an advanced degree in criminology. In 1975, he was married at a wedding in Briarcliff Manor, New York. An article describing the wedding said the couple was settling in Ossining, N.Y. 

At some point after that, he returned to Salem and, it seems, taught special education there for many years. A 1996 picture shows him as a special education teacher in the Development Learning Center of Whiteacre Middle School in Keizer, Oregon, a small town just north of Salem.




In 2003, the local newspaper reported he had made a hole in one at a nearby golf course.

  
This glimpse into the life of the former Fayetteville Little Leaguer, though incomplete, is enough to make us regret that he and his family did not stay around so that we could have played with him on different junior high and high school teams. Also the information reassures us that Richard has had a good life after leaving the city, full of accomplishments and successes. Of course to most of us in Fayetteville who knew him -- or knew of him -- Richard Quackenbush will always in our memories be a young boy in a Goff-McNair uniform throwing hard strikes and hitting long homers.  


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For more on the Fayetteville Little League in the late 1950s, go to this link:  http://www.eclecticatbest.com/2016/01/playing-in-little-leagues-mcilroy-bank.html 

Thursday, January 14, 2016

Playing in the Little Leagues: McIlroy Bank, 1956-1959

I spent four summers from 1956 to 1959 playing baseball on the McIlroy Bank team in the Fayetteville (AR) Sherman Lollar Little League (LL). During my first year in LL, I was only nine years old and had never played on an organized team. Of course, I was not the only novice, but was part of the first wave of Baby Boomers, whose numbers had inundated local schools two years earlier and in 1955 started to flood the baseball leagues. 

Fayetteville’s Little League and City Park League, 1955-1959

Then, as now, LL was for kids 12 years old or younger. Its games were played on fields with smaller dimensions than regular baseball fields. For example, the distance between bases was 60 feet instead of 90 feet for standard parks. The pitching rubber was only 46 feet from home plate, instead of the standard 60’ 6”.  Also, fences in LL parks were typically 50 to 100 feet less distant from home plate than standard parks. 
 
Picture taken on June 4, 1956. Fayetteville Mayor
throwing out the first ball to start the Little League
season (published in NWAT, Feb. 5, 1983)
 
Little League not only provided a place for kids to learn to play organized baseball, but also was supposed to instill proper values in youngsters. As stated in the 1959 program for the league (see below), the Little League pledge was: “I trust in God. I Love My Country and Will Respect Its Laws. I Will Play Fair and Strive to Win. But Win or Lose I Will Always Do My Best.”

Fayetteville’s LL was named after Sherman Lollar, a local boy born in 1924 who had become a successful major league catcher. As a kid, Lollar had been the batboy for Fayetteville’s first professional baseball team (see http://www.eclecticatbest.com/2015/06/fayetteville-freddie-hawn-good-life-in.html ). As a teenager in the late ’30s and early 40s, he had been a star athlete on Fayetteville High School teams and in the city’s summer baseball leagues.  In 1943. Lollar had signed a contract with the Cleveland Indians and had made his major league debut with that team three years later. After playing one year for the Indians, three years for the St. Louis Browns and two years for the New York Yankees, he joined the Chicago White Sox in 1952 and was that team’s starting catcher for a decade. In 1955, my first LL year, he was on the American League all-star team. Before Lollar retired in 1963, he was the American League’s all-star catcher seven times. (For his stats, see http://www.baseball-reference.com/players/l/lollash01.shtml.)
 
The sponsor of my LL team, McIlroy Bank, was locally owned, located in a building on the north side of Fayetteville’s Square. The sponsors of other teams were also local businesses or local franchises of national corporations, including (in 1959) Cravens & Co., Ricketts Drug Store, Goff-McNair Motors, Ben Franklin, Coca-Cola, Fairway Groceries, and Campbell-Bell.  Each team had 15 players on its roster, a total of 120 boys.
 
Certificate for "Graduating" from Little League
All LL games were played in the City Park. The league’s games were scheduled as six-inning doubleheaders played on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday nights. The first game started at 6:00 p.m. and had to end at 7:45 p.m. no matter how many innings had been completed. The second game started ten minutes after the first one ended. That game was stopped promptly at 9:45. Although games were supposed to last six innings, they often were shorter because of the time limits. (Some coaches became good at stalling when they had a narrow lead with the time limit looming.)

In addition to the eight LL teams, another eight teams of 8-to-12-year-old boys played in a second league, the City Park League. The kids on these teams had not been selected or for some reason were unable to play on a Little League team. These teams were did not have sponsors, and they played their games during the day. The coaches of these teams were usually young guys who were just two or three years older than the players. In 1959, each of the eight City Park League teams had 19 players listed on its roster, a total of 152 boys. In all, 272 boys are listed in the 1959 program as members of either a Little League or City Park League team.

The following is the program for the 1959 baseball season with the schedules and the list of players on the Little League and City Park League teams. (The numbers in the margin are my dad's calculation of my batting average at different times during the season).












The Five McIlroy Bank Teams

Looking at photographs of the four McIlroy Bank teams from 1956 to 1959, I can remember most of my teammates, but have no idea what positions they played or how good they were. The pictures document that Tony Adams and Mike Fitzhugh were my teammates for all four years of my LL career.  Tony lived a few blocks to the west of me and went to Jefferson Elementary. Mike lived on the other side of town.

I was on the team with several other kids for three or more years, including:

Ronnie Cole, who lived a block down from me on Sixth Street, was a teammate from 1956 to 1958, and his father was a co-coach in 1956.

Steve Halliday was a teammate on the last three teams (1957-1959). His dad was coach of the 1959 team. Later, Steve and I played football together on the Hillcrest Junior High team and two years at FHS. 

Roy Skelton, Royce Robertson, and Richard Parrott were my teammates from 1955 to 1958. I knew Roy pretty well, but do not remember much about Royce or Richard.

Pete Benton was a teammate from 1956 to 1959. Pete was a heavy-set lefthander who was a power hitter. He was also a funny guy and I enjoyed being his teammate.

1956 McIlroy Bank Little League team. Front row (from left): Mike Fitzhugh, Danny Durning, Richard Parrot, Roy Skelton Tony Adams, Kenny Terry, Gene Fitzhugh.  Second Row: Gerald Ezell, Bobby Brooks, J.D. McConnell, ?, Charles Ludwick, Royce Robertson. Two adults: Coaches Adams and X.

Other players that I clearly remember are Kenny Terry (1955 and 1956), Dickie McChristian (1958), Larry Shafer (1958), Delmer Baggett (1957), Jackie Smitherman (1959) and Danny Watson (1957), all of whom  lived in my neck of the South Fayetteville woods. Also, Jim Nail (1958) and Larry Parnell (1959), with whom I played on other sports teams, were teammates.  In addition, I recall Gene Fitzhugh (1955) and Kent Haskell (1956-58) as good teammates.   
 
1956 McIlroy Bank Little League Team.  First Row (from left): Royce Robertson, Richard Parrot, Tony Adams, Roy Skelton, Danny Durning, Mike Fitzhugh, Kent Haskell. Second Row: Charles Ludwick, Gerald Ezell, Ronnie Cole, Roy Clyne, Gene Fitzhugh, Bobby Brooks, Kenny Terry; Third Row, Coach Adams, J.D. McConnell, Coach Cole
The pictures shows that J.D. McConnell was a teammate during my first two years in LL. He later became one the best basketball plays to graduate from FHS. He and Justin Daniels were the stars of the 1961-62 FHS basketball team that almost – and should have -- won the state tournament.[ https://www.scribd.com/doc/48613345/The-Season-of-Justin-and-JD
blog]
 
1957 McIlroy Bank Little League Team   First Row (from left): ?, Tony Adams, Roy Skelton,
Danny Durning, Delmar Baggett, Steve Halliday.  Second Row: Bobby Brown, Kent Haskell,
Royce Roberson, Pete Benton, ?, Ronnie Cole, Richard Parrot, Coach Jerry Crittenden
The pictures of the 1958 and 1959 teams show that the team was integrated. Louis Bryant was on the 1958 team, and he and his brother Willie Bryant were on the 1959 team. I do not recall any controversy about the integration of Fayetteville’s Little League, though probably there was some. It was integrated a several years before the city’s elementary schools were. In later years, when I was playing with Louis on the Fayetteville High School Basketball team, he and Robert Wilks were the first black players to play in the state basketball tournament, and our FHS team was among the first integrated teams to play in such cities as Hot Springs, El Dorado, and Texarkana.
 
1958 McIlroy Bank Little League Team. First row (from left): Dickie McChristian, Mike Fitzhugh, Danny Watson (?), Butch Mitchell, Roy Skelton, Tony Adams. Second row: Jim Nail, Steve Halliday, Richard Parrot, Royce Robertson, Larry Schafer, Ronnie Cole, Danny Durning, Louis Bryant. Third Row, Coach x and Coach James Earle Harris

All of my LL teams had good coaches and I liked all of them. Tony Adams’ dad coached the team during the first two years. After that Jerry Crittenden, Charles Crittenden’s brother, was coach. (Charlie and I went to high school together. He was on the 1959 team.) The fourth-year coach I did not remember very well (I think his name was George McConnell.) He was assisted by James Earle Harris, who later was the assistant coach of the Babe Ruth League team for which I played). During the final season, in 1959, Steve Halliday’s dad was coach. At the time, he was Dean of Men at the University of Arkansas.  In retrospect, I understand more fully that each of these men volunteered lots of time and underwent lots of bother to coach the team. I appreciate what they did for us kids.
 
1959 McIlroy Bank Little League team. First row (from left): Jackie Smitherman, Tony Adams, Willie Bryant, Charles Chrittenden, Butch Mitchell, Jackie Henbest, Larry Mitchell (?). Second Row: Coach Halliday, Steve Halliday, Louis Bryant, Pete Benton, Danny Durning, Mike Fitzhugh, Larry Parnell

Sparse Memories of a Little League Warrior

No doubt, my five-year career with McIlroy Bank was filled with exhilarating moments of accomplishments and mournful moments of failure. It had, I’m sure, its highs and lows.  We likely won some tight games and lost some blowouts. I probably hit a home run or two; just as likely I probably made errors at critical times in different games.

I have to assume all of these things because I can recall little about playing Little League baseball. In fact, I remember almost nothing of the 60+ games I played in during my four years in the league. I don’t remember winning a game nor do I recall losing a game. Did my teams have winning records or were we losers? Did we play in championship games?  I have no idea.
 
Little League Warrior, 1958
I’m not even sure what position(s) I usually played during my four-year LL career, probably third base or left field.  I know that I pitched the last two or three years I played, but don’t remember any of those games. (Apparently I was not a very good pitcher because Bubba McCord, who played on Ricketts Drug Store team, claims that he hit his first little league home run off of me. I will keep rejecting that claim until he can prove it).

My main memories of my LL career are diffuse but deep. They are more recollections of surroundings and feelings rather than specific events.  I can still see the details of the field, its bare infield, the fenced-in dugouts, the stands populated by people I knew, and the manual scoreboard outside the center field fence. Also I can recall the excitement, tension, and concentration of playing in LL games. Above all, even without memories of what exactly happened during those five years, I know that LL baseball was both fun and important. My summers were all about playing baseball and LL was the center of that activity.

Some of my most pleasant memories are of the preparation for new LL seasons.  A highlight of each year was getting the McIlroy Bank uniform and a new dark-blue baseball cap that I would wear that year. It was a challenge to properly break in the hat. I preferred the cap’s bill to have a smooth oval shape and was dismayed by the uncouth guys who turned down the corners of their bills. To get the proper oval, I had to attend carefully to molding it for several days.

Along with getting a uniform and new hat at the beginning of the year, my parents would usually buy me new shoes to wear with the uniform (no spikes allowed in little league). Looking at the pictures from my five LL years, it appears that I usually wore high-top Keds. Lots of other kids had actual LL baseball shoes, black with plastic bumps on the bottom.  

Every two years or so, my dad would take me to Ken’s Sporting Goods to get a new baseball glove. To prepare for that exciting store visit, I had go to Ken’s several times in advance to check out the store’s collection of gloves. Most of the gloves in Ken’s store were endorsed by major league baseball players, and I wanted my new glove to be just like one used by a favorite St. Louis Cardinal player, maybe Stan Musial or Kenny Boyer or Vinegar Bend Mizell. I would try on the gloves until I had decided which one had just the right feel and endorsement.
 
Learning to catch, 1956
When I got the glove, I took special care to mold it to my hand so that it would fit just right. That took some work and special oil. Typically, I would use only three of the glove’s four fingers, putting my fore- and middle fingers into the glove’s third finger, leaving its fourth finger, next to the web, free. With such a configuration, I was less likely to feel the sting of a hard-thrown ball. Some kids put their forefinger outside of the glove, on the back strap. I never understood that.

I always wanted to buy my own baseball bat, preferably a Stan Musial model, to take to the plate, but, alas, experience had shown that was not a good idea, and my parents were not ones to throw away money on such things. Often if a kid bought a bat, other kids would beg him to use it during a game and, inevitably, one break it (wooden bats did not have a long life expectancy). Then, he (or his parents) would not pay for the broken bat and hard feelings would follow. If another kid did not break the bat, the owner would usually break it himself not long after buying it.

Instead of using our own, most LL players hit with the bats provided by each team. These wooden bats were carried around in an oblong bat bag that also contained scuffed balls for warmups and batting practice, batting helmets, and catcher’s gear. The coach was responsible not only for coaching, but also for managing the bat bag and its precious contents, which were purchased by team sponsors, who also bought the uniforms and hats for the players. Some sponsors seemed more generous than others. My team wore the same uniforms during all five years I was playing on it. 

Beyond these general memories, I have a few snippets of random memories from my LL career:

●In May 1955, I was one of a hoard of young boys who tried out for a Little League team. The tryout was held at the old Fairgrounds Park, which seemed huge to all of us kids. The coaches set up different stations to test our ability to field a ground ball, catch a fly ball, run, and hit. I was excited and scared, but was sure I was going to get on a team because Tony Adam’s dad, coach of McIlroy Bank, had already hit me some grounders and flies before the tryout. He had told my dad that I was a natural outfielder.

●Sometime during my first or second year, I decided that I wanted to try to be a catcher. After begging several times, the coach let me catch during batting practice. After about five minutes of squatting behind batters, I no longer wanted to be a catcher.

●For some reason, we were playing a game against a Springdale team. My cousin Russell was on the opposing team. He was on first base and I was playing second (I played second base?). A ground ball was hit to me. As I bent over to field it, he ran over me, knocking me down. The ball went past me. I was mad and thought that was unfair, but felt better when my cousin was called out for interference (I rule I did not know at the time).

●I was terrified when I had to hit when my cousin Justin Daniel was pitching. He was a giant among pygmies who threw faster than anyone should. He seemed to be throwing from ten feet away rather than 46 feet. I kept thinking: What if he hits me in the head, or anywhere? Maybe he will kill me! (O.K., the league required helmets, but still…).  Also, I was impressed with some of the home runs Justin hit. They traveled not only over the left field fence, but over North Park Avenue, hitting the apartment building on the other side on the street. (Some home runs hit in the following years by Lloyd Wolfe and Charley Jordan were also awesome. They both hit left handed, and sometimes hit balls that cleared not only the right field ball-park fence, but also the swimming pool fence beyond it, ending up in the water.

●Some years, we had cool aid and a snack after the game (if it was the first game of the night). Win or lose, we would find a concrete table in the City Park and eat something one of the mothers had prepared.

●My parents went to all my baseball games. If I was playing, I knew they would be in the stands. Before the beginning of my last year, I negotiated a contract with my dad. I would get a nickel for every single, a dime for every double, 15 cents for every triple and a quarter for every home run. I think I would get 50 cents for every game in which I was the winning pitcher.  I made a little money that year, but did not get rich





Two pages from a 1956 article in a publication for employees of the Arkansas
Western Gas Company

Despite the lack of specific memories of my time as a little league player, I judge my LL career a success. Although I lack information about how well I did as a pitcher and hitter, I know that I learned much from the experience about getting along with other kids, having the discipline to show up for practice and games, learning to play on a team, and learning to compete and do my best. I think playing in LL gave me confidence that helped in future years.

The Career Ends

On the last night of my LL career, after I had just finished my last little league game, I was sad. I was lying down in the back seat of the Plymouth as my dad drove south down College Avenue toward home; my mother sat next to him. I stared at the car’s ceiling and felt unsettled by things that were happening beyond my control. After five years of playing in Little League, I could never play another LL game. 

That thought bothered me as did the uncertainty of the future: what would it be like to play in the Babe Ruth League on a full-sized field?  Could I do it?  Would I be good enough? 


As the car pulled into the driveway on Sixth Street, I was thinking how much I would miss playing little league baseball. I didn’t really want things to change. I was being forced into something I did not want to do. As I pondered the future, I was glum. Then a thought dawned on me: in the coming year I would get to wear baseball shoes with real spikes and most certainly would get a new, larger baseball glove. With that realization, my mood brightened and I slept peacefully my first night as an ex-Little Leaguer.

Saturday, June 13, 2015

“Fayetteville Freddie” Hawn: A Good Life in Baseball

“We’ll say this for Fayetteville Freddie – He is a hustling skipper and a likable guy.”
Carl Bell (sports columnist), Northwest Arkansas Times, January 26, 1942, p. 6.

“Most popular of Fayetteville managers was Fred Hawn, a home-town boy.” W.J. Lemke, The Fayetteville Angels

"Trader" Hawn [should] stay with baseball -- because he is to baseball, as far as Fayetteville history is concerned, a lot like W.J. Lemke is to journalism in Arkansas…The good ones never quit. Alan Gilbert. Our Town (column): An Angel Revisited. Northwest Arkansas Times, July 8, 1972, p. 3.


If you were a young baseball player in Arkansas, Missouri, or Oklahoma during the 1950s and 1960s, and if you had a modicum of talent as a pitcher or hitter, you hoped that a man named Fred Hawn would show up to watch you pitch a no hitter or hit four home runs or, preferably, both. Perhaps after such a game, you thought, Hawn would pull a contract and a bonus check from his pocket and you would be headed to play for the St. Louis Cardinals.
 
Business Card Courtesy of Bubba McCord 
Hawn could do that because he was a Cardinals’ scout. He signed such major leaguers as Lindy and Von McDaniel from nearby Oklahoma, Jim King from Elkins, the Smith brothers from Barling, and Wally Moon. Maybe, young players thought, we could be next.

Hawn, a long-time and well-known Fayetteville resident, had become a Cardinal scout in about 1946, and he continued in that position until 1972.  Before that, the Huntsville native had been a local luminary as a player for and manager of Fayetteville’s first professional baseball team.

His pro career began in 1929, when Hawn was 22, as a catcher for the Muskogee/Maud Chiefs, a team in the Class C Western Association. Hawn, playing at 5’ 8”, 165 pounds, he did not take pro ball by storm, although he hit a respectable .261 his first year. He came back to play for the Muskogee Chiefs in 1930, hitting only .239 in 79 games.

That batting average was not good enough to get him on a professional team in 1931, but he returned briefly to pro ball in 1932 to play for the Ft. Smith Twins/Muscogee Chiefs, appearing in only 15 games. In 1933, he again did not play on a professional team.

Some 27-year-old players might have given up on professional baseball after they had played only 15 games on pro teams in three years. Not Fred Hawn. He got back into pro ball in 1934 by helping create the Arkansas State League (Class D) and co-owning one of its teams, the Fayetteville Educators. Hawn was not only the team owner, he also organized and managed it, and was the team’s starting catcher.

Fayetteville Bears, likely 1936. Hawn has his hands on his hips on the back row.
The bat boy in the back row is Sherman Lollar, a Fayetteville resident who
later became a major league star . The picture was published in J.B. Hogan,
Angels in the Ozarks (1913)
As he played for and managed the Fayetteville team in 1934, 1936 and part of 1937, Hawn became a well-known, popular figure in the city. His fame was assisted by a talented young reporter for the local paper, W.J. Lemke, who loved baseball and wrote colorful stories about the local team and others in the league.[1]  Lemke had high regard for Hawn and was amused by him. Lemke tagged him with several nicknames, such as “Old Timer,” based on Hawn’s advanced age in a league full of younger players.

Hawn’s connection with the St. Louis Cardinals’ organization, for whom he would work for more than 35 years, likely started in 1936 when – after a year out of pro baseball -- he managed and played for the Fayetteville team. The team was affiliated with the Cedar Rapids minor league team, a St. Louis Cardinal Class A farm club.  In 1937, Hawn returned to the Fayetteville Angels as manager-player, but in July he was sent to manage the New Iberia (Louisiana) Cardinals, another of St. Louis’ Class D teams.

In 1938, Hawn did not manage a team, but had some new experiences:  he assisted with the Cardinal’s spring training camp in Florida, then worked as a coach with the Columbus Red Birds, the Cardinal’s AA farm team, its highest level farm team at the time.[2]

Hawn returned in 1939 to the Arkansas-Missouri League to manage and play for the Monet Cardinals. After that, he continued to manage Cardinal farm teams in 1940 and 1941.

Hawn spent 1942, 1943, and 1944 in the Army Air Force (AAF), mostly playing and coaching baseball at the AAF’s Virginia Beach facility. Back in civilian life in 1945, he was player/manager for the Johnson City (Tennessee) Cardinals. Following that experience, he gave up managing and playing to become a full-time scout for the Cardinal team. Based in Fayetteville, he evaluated talent in Arkansas, Missouri, and Oklahoma.

When he retired in 1972, it was clear that “Fayetteville Freddie” had been able to parlay some modest athletic talent, grit, and an out-sized personality into local fame and a long career in professional baseball.

Fayetteville Freddie’s Early Years

Fred Hawn was born in Huntsville on September 26, 1906. [3] He, his older brother, and his parents, Carl and Mary Olga Baker Hawn, moved to Fayetteville before he was 9 years old. We know that Fred and his family were living in Fayetteville in May 1916 due to a short item in the Fayetteville Daily Democrat stating that 9-year-old Fred Hawn had been admitted to the city hospital with lockjaw.[4] A few days later, on May 29, 1916 (p 4), the newspaper reported that Fred had been successfully treated and was out of the hospital

The Hawn family was hit by a tragedy in 1918 when Jack Hawn, Freddy’s older brother was accidentally shot dead as he (age 13), Freddy (age 12), and Lowry Nunnelly (age 13), a neighborhood kid, were “playing soldier.”  According to the front-page newspaper account, a shotgun that Nunnelly was using as a toy unexpectedly discharged, killing Jack.[5] Fred saw his brother shot. The newspaper described what happened:
 
Fayetteville Democrat, July 15, 1918
No blame is attached by relatives of the unfortunate lad. The trigger apparently was touched accidentally when the Hawn Lad gave the command “halt” and the Nunnally (sic?) boy lowered the gun from his shoulder to the ground. It was not known that the weapon was loaded.

Both children had the desire to become soldiers and they drilled frequently.[6]

In the years that followed, Fred Hawn’s name appeared in the local paper on a few occasions in conjunction with sports. In 1920, a newspaper story reported that the Fayetteville Tigers were going to play the Springdale “Scrubs” in football. The Fayetteville team was made up of high school freshmen and some grammar school boys. The starters included Fred Hawn at the quarterback position and “Lowry Nunnely”(sic?) -- the boy who had accidentally shot his brother -- as a halfback.[7] 

In September 1921, Fred Hawn boxed Fay Lewis in the second match of a ten-match exhibition staged by the Rotary Club to raise money for a school playground and athletic field. The matches were held at the Lyric Theater. According to the newspaper, the four-round Hawn-Fox fight was pretty even, but Hawn may have won “by a shade.”[8]

A couple of days later, a story in the local paper described the efforts of Lowry Nunnelly to help create a football conference in Northwest Arkansas in which Fayetteville High School would compete. Nunnelly was the team’s captain and Fred Hawn was listed as a candidate to play tackle for the FHS team.[9]

A newspaper article in 1923 declared that the University High School baseball team was the champion of Northwest Arkansas. The team’s catcher was 16-year-old Fred Hawn, whose batting average was .363. It must have been some team: Hawn’s batting average was only the 7th best of the starters.[10]


The Early Years in Professional Baseball

I have no information about Hawn’s life from 1924 to 1928. I would guess that he was playing semi-pro baseball during these years, perhaps with a full-time job to support him.

He shows up in the records of professional baseball as playing baseball in 1929 for a team in the Western Association, Class C ball, the Muskogee/Maud Chiefs.  Hawn had a good year at the plate, hitting .261 in 68 games (see table 1). His defensive play as a catcher was not as good, with 36 errors and the team’s lowest fielding percentage.[11]

In 1930, he was again on the Muskogee Chiefs/Springfield Midgets team, hitting .239 in 79 games. His fielding improved, with only 15 errors in the 68 games he caught.[12]

Perhaps because of his low batting average the previous year, Hawn was out of professional ball in 1931, but returned 1932, playing only 15 games and hitting a lowly .111 for the Fort Smith Twins/Muscogee Chiefs.[13]  He was again out of professional baseball in 1933. The following tables show the teams for which Hawn played and/or managed during his career and his batting statistics for each year he played.


Table 1
Fred Hawn’s Career in Professional Baseball

Year       Teams                                                League                                      Class         Sponsor
1929      Muskogee/Maud Chiefs                Western Association                      C
1930      Muskogee Chiefs/                          Western Association                     C
               Springfield Midgets                                                                                   
1932      Fort Smith Twins                           Western Association                     C               St. Louis Browns
/Muscogee Chiefs                          Western Association                    
1934*   Fayetteville Educators                    Arkansas State League                  D
1935      Fayetteville Bears                           Arkansas State League                 D               Cedar Rapids
1936*   Fayetteville Bears                           Arkansas–Missouri League           D              Cedar Rapids
1937*   Fayetteville Angels                         Arkansas-Missouri League            D              Cedar Rapids
1937*   New Iberia Cardinals                      Evangeline League                        D               STL Cardinals
1938** Columbus (OH)                             American Association                   AA            STL Cardinals
1939*   Monett Red Birds                           Arkansas-Missouri League            D               STL Cardinals
1940*   Cooleemee Cards                           N. Carolina State League                D              STL Cardinals
1941*   Cooleemee Cards                           N. Carolina State League                D              STL Cardinals
1941*   Union City Greyhounds                 Kentucky-Illinois-Tenn. League     D              STL Cardinals        
1945*   Johnson City Cardinals                  Appalachian League                        D              STL Cardinals
* Manager/Player
**Coach

Minor League Batting Average
Year                      Games                 At Bats                 Hits        Batting Average
1929                     68                         199                       52                         .261
1930                     79                         209                       50          .              239
1932                     15                         45                         5                            .111
1934                     65                         228                       51                         .224
1935                     9                            27                         12                         .444
1936                     101                       348                       100                       .287
1937                     83                         241                       50                         .207
1939                     81                         220                       39                         .177
1940                     19                         36                         4                            .111
1941                     83                         218                       49                         .228
1945                     26                         66                         18                         .273
All (11 yrs)          629                       1837                     430                       .234
Class D (8 yrs)    467                       1384                     323                       .233      
Class C (3 yrs)    162                       453                       107        .              236       



The Arkansas State and Arkansas-Missouri Leagues (1934-1941)

After playing only 15 games of professional baseball over three seasons, Hawn’s future in pro ball was not bright; however, he found a way in 1934 to get back into the game: he helped to create a new Class D league, the Arkansas State League, in which he co-owned the Fayetteville team. During the first season of the League, it was comprised of the Bentonville Officeholders, the Siloam Springs Buffalos, Rogers Rustlers, and the Fayetteville Educators. In the years that followed, some teams left the league and others joined it. In 1936, the league was renamed the Arkansas-Missouri League because Cassville and Monett, both cities in Missouri, had teams in the league.[14]. 


According to W. J. Lemke, Hawn was a “moving spirit behind the organization” of the league.  At a meeting on March 1, 1934 to organize the league, he and V. James Ptak, who was for many years a judge in Fayetteville, represented the city.[15]  Hawn led the effort to create a team in Fayetteville that would be part of the new league. He not only was an owner of the new Fayetteville team, he recruited and selected the players for the team, managed it, and usually was its starting catcher.  Thanks in large part to his efforts, the Fayetteville Educators --the city’s first professional baseball team – played its first game on May 8, 1934.

The team did not do well in the standings and Hawn had a mediocre year as a player, hitting only .224.  Even worse for him, the team’s revenues were not sufficient to cover its expenses. The revenues came mostly from the admission charge, 25 cents for adults and 10 cents for children; from the beginning, attendance was often low. It declined further after the team’s Fairgrounds Park lost some of its best seats when on June 16, the roof over them collapsed during a wind storm.[16]

The team’s expenses included salaries of $30 to $50 salaries for each of the teams 14 or so players, payment of league expenses (e.g. for umpires and dues to a national organization of professional teams), and the cost of transportation and baseballs (two new balls per game, 80 cents each).[17]  Throughout the first year, teams in the league were often on the brink of financial disaster.

According to Lemke, the precarious financial situation of the Educators was evident in the ragged, dirty uniforms the players wore. Lemke wrote that at the end of the season, “There [wasn’t] a whole suit in the bunch and the cloth contained more dirt than cloth.”[18]

In late July, the Fayetteville team – and Fred Hawn – faced a crisis. The other co-owner had given up his interest in the team, leaving Hawn – who suddenly became the sole owner -- responsible for finding money to pay a $225 team debt. In this Depression year, he did not have the money and had no prospect of getting it elsewhere.  As a result, on August 1st he gave ownership of the team (along with the debt) to the League. He later told a newspaper columnist, “I lost durned near everything I had.”[19]


This whole matter was so distressing and stressful for Hawn that he took off a few days from the team and gave up his position as manager. After missing a few games, he returned as a player, but the season ended early, soon after his return, because of the league’s financial problems.[20]

After the 1934 financial failure, the ownership of the Fayetteville team was assumed by a group of local businessmen, and its finances were somewhat more solid with their backing and some modest assistance from the St. Louis Cardinals’ organization. Perhaps because of the financial fiasco, Hawn was not on the Fayetteville team (renamed the Bears) during most of the 1935 season, but returned as the season was ending to play in nine games.  

The following year, 1936, Hawn was again hired to manage the Fayetteville team, likely, at least in part, due to a campaign on his behalf waged by Al Williams, a sports writer for the Fayetteville Daily Democrat.[21]  On March 2, 1936, the paper announced that the “antediluvian” Hawn, the “ancient mariner,” had been named to manage the team. Hawn was 29 years old at the time.

During the 1936 season, Hawn played the best baseball of his career. In 101 games, his batting average was .287, well above his lifetime average of .234. At one point in the season, he had a nineteen-game hitting streak.[22] To celebrate his role with the team, “Fred Hawn Day” was held on September 3, 1936 at the Washington County Fair Grounds at a Fayetteville Bears game, and Hawn was given a shotgun as a gift, paid for by contributions from fans. That day, he was injured by a foul tip off one of his fingers and had to leave the game and miss the rest of the season.[23]

At the end of the season, Hawn was received an “honorable mention” for the Arkansas-Missouri League’s all-star team. Although he had a stellar year as a player, he did not have much to brag about as the manager: the team’s record was 53 wins and 67 losses

Hawn returned in 1937 to manage and play for the Fayetteville team, whose name had been changed to Fayetteville Angels. As in 1936, the Fayetteville team was a St. Louis Cardinal farm club (through its affiliation with the Cedar Rapids minor league team) and in the middle of the season, Hawn was promoted to manage another of St. Louis’s minor league teams, the New Iberia (Louisiana) Cardinals, in the Evangeline League. This team was a direct affiliate of the St. Louis Cardinals.

Hawn got caught up in a controversy that arose because the St. Louis Cardinals in 1937, contrary to rules set by the baseball commissioner, Judge Kenesaw Mountain Landis, operated two farm clubs in the Arkansas-Missouri League: Monett and Fayetteville. The perpetually frowning Landis had decreed that major league teams could have only one team per minor league organization, and he held a hearing in March 1938 to investigate St. Louis’s transgressions. He summoned Hawn to testify at the hearing. When asked what he had said in his testimony, he replied: “Well…I was so nervous that the first thing I knew I was telling him the truth.” [24] Apparently his testimony did not upset the Cardinals too much because he continued to work for its organization.


In 1938, Hawn had no involvement in the Arkansas-Missouri League, but he came back to the league in 1939 to manage and play for the Monett Red Birds, the St. Louis Cardinal’s remaining farm team in the league. According to W.J. Lemke, Hawn’s first game in Fayetteville as the manager of the Monett team attracted substantial attention:

The price of admission has been reduced to 10 cents to assure a big crowd for the homecoming of Fred Hawn….Fred is pretty popular around these parts and the fans are planning to indulge a bit of razzing when Fred appears in the third base coaching box. If he should happen into an argument with the umpire, the fans would really enjoy that.”[25] 

Lemke wrote about the Monett-Fayetteville game following day, noting that when Monett’s catcher got hit on the hand by a foul tip, it looked as if Fred Hawn would have to catch. But the catcher stayed in the game so Hawn did not play. Nevertheless, Lemke got in one of his friendly digs at Hawn, writing:  “Fred confined his activity to walking from the bench to the third coaching box and back again. That’s pretty strenuous exercise for a man his age.”[26] 
 
Northwest Arkansas Times, May 5, 1939, p. 9

Hawn played in 81 games in 1939, but hit only .177 for Monett. He also pitched in 6 games for the team, a total of 21 innings in which he gave up 20 hits and 7 earned runs. His ERA was a respectable 3.00. The Monett team had a disastrous record, winning only 35 games while losing 89.

The following year, 1940, when the Arkansas-Missouri League had to shut down because of failing finances, Hawn was managing the Cooleemee Cards in the North Carolina State League.

In reading about the history of the Arkansas State/Arkansas-Missouri League, it is clear that Fred Hawn was an important and popular figure in the League during his two-and-a-half seasons with the Fayetteville team and his year with the Monett team. Lemke wrote about Hawn:

Much of the local communities’ interest in Ark-Mo baseball was due to the personalities of the team managers. Fred Hawn, a home-town boy who managed the Educations-Bears-Angels for four seasons [sic] had a big following. He supplied some good baseball plus a lot of entertainment.

According to Lemke,

Fred loved his publicity, even when the sports stories referred to him as “The Ancient Mariner” or the “antediluvian receiver.” He thought them complimentary remarks. Once, when Fred accidentally stole a base, a newspaper column described the unusual occurrence thusly: Hawn went into second base like a freight on the St. Paul branch of the Frisco.” Fred considered this high praise and carried the clipping around in his wallet for several years. The lovable guy is still in baseball, serving as scout for the St. Louis Cardinals. [27]  

Lemke told several stories about Hawn and his time in the Arkansas-Missouri League. According to Lemke, Hawn did not get off to a fast start in 1934, the first year of the Arkansas State League and did not get a hit for week. When he did get his first hit, “he knelt down and kissed first base.” Another account of the incident, cited by Hogan, was in the local newspaper, which reported that Hawn not only kissed the base, but also shook the hand of the first baseman.[28]

Lemke wrote about a game on August 27, 1936 when the Bear’s second baseman, Monte Johnson, was hit on the head by a pitched ball in the first inning. He noted, “Fred Hawn took Monte’s place at second base, fielded the position flawlessly, and drove out two hits.”  He also described a time in 1939 when Hawn pitched for the Monett Cards, the team he was managing:

On one occasion Monett was leading the Angels in the latter part of the game, when the Monett pitcher showed some signs of weakening. Manager Hawn removed his pitcher and took over the mound himself. He threw a roundhouse curve that the Fayetteville fans called a “Dickson street sinker.” Fred saved the game for his club. In one inning he retired three men on four pitched balls, causing the Times to remark, “Old Trader Horn” must have had something but what it was nobody will ever know.”

From Lemke, we know that Hawn who “had been a catcher in pro baseball a long time”…”had every knuckle on every finger on every hand (he had two of them) busted at one time or another.” He had a “high shrill whistle” that he used when in the coaching box. [29]

As noted, Lemke liked to make jokes about Hawn’s age: He was in his late 20s and early 30s when managing and playing for Fayetteville and Monett.  Lemke is the writer who labeled him “anteviluivan receiver” “old timer” and “The Ancient Mariner.”  Nevertheless, Lemke had great respect for him because “…he knew baseball and how to handle young pitchers.” Writing about a game when Monett, coached by Hawn, had beaten the Angels, Lemke wrote: “Fred ‘Old Timer’ Hawn … practically won Saturday’s game by using his noodle. He out-smarted the Angels and the umpires.”[30]

Fred Hawn: Working for the Cardinals and Uncle Sam

When Hawn managed the Fayetteville team in 1936, he must have impressed the St. Louis Cardinal organization, which had pioneered the use of “farm clubs” in the minor leagues to help prepare its players for the major leagues. In 1937, Hawn was clearly affiliated with, though likely not yet an employee of, the Cardinals. As mentioned earlier, that year he was promoted midseason from the Monett Cardinals to manage another Cardinals’ farm team. 

In 1938, Hawn had an unusual year, one that likely solidified his role with the Cardinals. After marrying Maud Gold in Fayetteville on February 8, the couple went to Florida where Hawn assisted the Cardinal’s training school in Winter Haven.[31] When the season started, Hawn was on the coaching staff of the AA Columbus Red Birds, the Cardinal’s highest ranked farm team.
 
Fred Hawn in 1938 with the Columbus Red Birds; Photo from Hogan, Angels in the Ozarks
As described earlier, Hawn returned to the Arkansas-Missouri League in 1939 to manage the Monett Cards, then in 1940, he was sent to manage the Cooleemee Cards, another St. Louis Cardinal’s class D farm team, in the North Carolina State League.  He also played in 19 games there, hitting .111.[32]

In late-March, 1941, Hawn headed to Albany Georgia to instruct pitchers in the Cardinal organization for two weeks; then he did the same thing for two weeks at Columbus, Georgia. After that, he went to North Carolina to again manage the Cooleemee Cards.[33]

Hawn was in Cooleemee until July when, according to an on-line history of the Union City Greyhounds:

Branch Rickey engineered a switch of managers sending [Charlie] Martin to Cooleemee, North Carolina, and bringing Fred Hawn to the [Union City] Greyhounds. He said it should put new life into both teams. For a while he was right.

Hawn, a 14 year veteran in professional ball, was an instant hit in Union City [Tennessee}, even though he replaced one of the most popular managers to hold the job. In six weeks he had the Greyhounds in second place with a record of 49-44. The club held a "Freddie Hawn Night", and had 1200 cheering fans turn out for a 3-1 victory over the Fulton Tigers. [34] 

These sentences suggest that the legendary Branch Rickey, who was for a while manager (1919 – 1925) then the equivalent of the general manager (1925-1942) of the St. Louis Cardinals, was instrumental in Hawn’s early career with the Cardinals. In fact, if Rickey had not pioneered the use of minor league teams for the development of talent for the Cardinals, Hawn may have been out of professional baseball after 1930. Because the Cardinals, then other clubs following its example, affiliated with and helped to finance minor league teams, minor leagues flourished and people like Hawn had a chance to make a career in baseball with them. It is no wonder that Hawn, according to Lemke, believed “Branch Rickey is the greatest man this nation has ever produced.”[35]

Hawn interrupted his baseball carrier in 1942, when at the age of 35 he joined the Army Air force (AAF).  As an enlisted man in the AAF, he made good use of his baseball knowledge. He was stationed at the AAF’s “redistribution center” in Atlantic City.  According to a newspaper story in the Binghamton (NY) Press, the center operated an extensive sports program for pilots who had completed their tours on the war fronts. As they were awaiting reassignment, they came to the facility at Atlantic City to relax and recuperate.[36]  While there, they had their choice of 22 different sports, including baseball, in which they could take part. The story noted that Sgt. Fred Hawn was in charge of baseball and was also the catcher and one of the leading hitters on the station team.

After he was discharged from the military, Hawn managed the Johnson City (Tennessee) Cardinals in 1945 and, at the age of 39, played in 26 games, hitting .273.  One of his players was a raw young pitcher from Missouri, Cloyd Boyer. According to Boyer, Hawn’s coaching advice was vital for his development and helped him become a major league pitcher. (Cloyd’s brothers Ken and Clete also played in the major leagues for many years.)[37]


Fred Hawn: St. Louis Cardinals Scout

Hawn became a full-time scout in the latter part of 1945 or in 1946 after he finished managing the Johnson City team. The 1947 Baseball Guide and Record Book, compiled by J.G. Taylor Spink, lists Hawn as scout for  the  St. Louis Cardinals.[38] 

During Hawn’s years of scouting, the job required judgement and wisdom unaided by tools such as “guns” to measure how fast a ball was thrown. A scout might occasionally use a stop watch to measure speed, but mostly formed his impressions of reflexes, hitting and fielding ability, savvy, speed, and other factors by watching players play.

To find talented country players that might otherwise be difficult to identify, scouts would invite players to attend tryout camps they would operate at different locations. There, they could watch players display their abilities. Also, they would attend special baseball instructional schools, such as the one conducted in 1948 by Rogers Hornsby in Hot Springs.[39]  These camps and schools sometime uncovered players that made it to the major leagues.

Much of a scout’s time from early spring through December was spent watching prospects play baseball. Hawn would get tips about players from a network of “birddogs,” coaches, friends, and acquaintances who loved baseball and the St. Louis Cardinals. He traveled extensively around his territory, checking out players who might make the grade.[40]

Of course, a scout’s job was not only to identify top prospects, but also to sign them before another team got their signature on a contract. Thus, Hawn had to build relationships with young prospects and, often, with their parents, preferably starting when the player was still in high school. A good example of Hawn’s ability to build such relationships can be seen in the story of the signing of Lindy McDaniel, who grew up on a farm in rural Oklahoma. He was most successful major league player that Hawn signed.

Lindy McDaniel signing with the St. Louis Cardinals; Fred Hawn behind his left
shoulder with a hand on the desk; his father is behind Lindy's right shoulder
This photo is displayed on McDaniel's blog:
http://pitchingforthemaster.blogspot.com/2010/03/signing-my-first-baseball-contract_03.html
Newell McDaniel, Lindy’s father, wrote about his son’s signing in an article published in the Corpus Christi Caller-Times newspaper in 1957.  In it, he told how Hawn developed his connection with Lindy and his family and how it paid off:

During the period between 1953 and early 1955, we had several visits from Fred Hawn the Cardinals’ scout in the Oklahoma-Arkansas area. Fred is one of the most honest men I’ve ever met and he’s practically become one of our family.

After Lindy had outgrown American Legion competition, Fred arranged for him to play in an industrial league in Oklahoma City and later for team in Bentonville, Arkansas. It was good experience for Lindy and yet he remained eligible to play baseball and basketball at college. When Lindy came home from school in the spring of ’55, Fred offered him a job at an oil company in Sinton, Texas, where he could play with the company’s traditionally powerful team in the National Baseball Congress (N.B.C.) competition. The salary was good and Lindy pounced on the offer.

By August, Lindy’s pitching had helped the team reach the N.B.C. playoffs. I was making plans to take the family to one of the games when a call from Lindy upset the calm.

“A scout from the Philadelphia Phillies has just offered me $30,000 to sign a contract, Dad,” Lindy told me. “What should I do?”

“Don’t do anything for a few minutes.”

Quickly I called Fred Hawn.

Let’s go down to Sinton,” he said.

At Sinton, Fred watched Lindy thrown for 15 minutes before a game. When the boy finished, Fred turned to me. “I’m ready to take him to St. Louis,” he told me.

Lindy got a tryout with St. Louis and impressed manager Harry Walker and general manager Bing Devine. When they told him they wanted to sign him, McDaniel replied that he would sign only if he received a bonus of $50,000. They said they had to get approval from Cardinal owner Augustus Busch to pay that amount. At first Busch refused to pay that amount, but ultimately agreed.  Then:

The next morning, Fred Hawn almost broke down our door. His beaming face told use the news. The Cardinals had decided Lindy was worth $50,000 – the biggest bonus they had every paid any boy.[41]

This story shows some of the mechanics involved in getting the signature of a big-time pitcher on a Cardinals’ contract. After building a relationship over several years, Hawn was able to steer Lindy McDaniel to the Cardinals when he was ready to play in the Big Leagues. 

Hawn must have been a good scout because he kept his job until he reached retirement age in 1972. As part of his retirement, he was honored with a special night at the Tulsa 0iler baseball park on August 26. (Tulsa was the nearest St. Louis farm club to Fayetteville.) According to the Fayetteville paper, 30 or more couples traveled from Fayetteville to take part in the night honoring him.[42] .

“Fayetteville Freddie” on the Sidelines

Perhaps Fayetteville Freddie was nudged into retirement a bit before he wanted. In an article about his retirement, he indicated that he might take a job scouting for another team. Apparently, he did not. However, I doubt that he ever quit keeping an eye out for baseball talent that might be of value to his Cardinals.
 
Hawn (left, in white pants) playing golf. Northwest Arkansas Times,
August 23, 1962, p. 1.
Hawn apparently enjoyed golf and in retirement was often at the Fayetteville Country Club. My friend and fellow baseball player in the early 1960s, Bubba McCord, says he often saw him there.[43]

The retired scout had an embarrassing and regrettable incident in 1975 that made the newspapers, but I will omit that story.  Instead I prefer to look back at the career of Fayetteville Freddie and admire all that he accomplished during his life in baseball through his grit, hard work, and personality. He was a person that Fayetteville could proudly claim as its own.



Footnotes:

[1] Walter John Lemke (1891-1968) is a beloved figure in Fayetteville’s history. Not only did he write for the Fayetteville paper (the Fayetteville Daily Democrat, whose name was changed to the Northwest Arkansas Times in 1938), he later headed the journalism department at the University of Arkansas. The department is now named after him. See this Arkansas Encyclopedia entry: http://www.encyclopediaofarkansas.net/encyclopedia/entry-detail.aspx?search=1&entryID=2923

[2] AAA teams were not added until 1946; see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Minor_League_Baseball

[3] The date of birth is from his obituary in the Northwest Arkansas Times, August 24, 1985, p. 2.  Most of his on-line baseball records are calculated based on a birthday of September 26, 1909. Thus, for example, the roster of the 1945 Johnson City Cardinals shows that Hawn was 36 years old in 1945 when he actually turned 39 that year. http://www.baseball-reference.com/minors/team.cgi?id=0c6a14f7

[4] Fayetteville Daily Democrat, May 23, 1916, p4.  

[5] The newspaper story spelled the boy’s last name two different ways: Nunnally and Nunnely. Other articles in the newspaper in following years usually spelled his name as Nunnelly. I believe that Nunnelly is the correct spelling. 

[6]   “Jack Hawn Accidentally Killed by Playmate.” Fayetteville Democrat, July 15, 1918, p 1.

[7] “Tigers to Meet Springdale Scrubs.” Fayetteville Daily Democrat, Nov. 5, 1920.

[8] “10-Bouts Staged as Playground Benefit; About $100 Cleared.” Fayetteville Daily Democrat, September 8, 1921, p. 1.

[9] “New High School Team Expect to be Winner.” Fayetteville Daily Democrat, Sept 10, 1921 p. 1.

[10] “U.H.S. Nine Champs of N.W. Arkansas.” Fayetteville Daily Democrat, May 15, 1923 p.6

[11] When teams are identified with a slash, it indicates that the same team played at more than one city during the season.  For 1929 Muskogee/Maud Chiefs statistics, see:  http://www.baseball-reference.com/minors/team.cgi?id=4dce3d59

[12] Team statistics for the 1930 Muskogee Chiefs can be found here: http://www.baseball-reference.com/minors/team.cgi?id=1df6c841

[13] Team statistics for the 1932 Ft Smith Twins/Muskogee Chiefs:  http://www.baseball-reference.com/minors/team.cgi?id=e8b2e973

[14] The story of the Fayetteville Educators/Bears/Angels and the Arkansas-Missouri League has been told well by two writers. First, W.J. Lemke covered the team and the league throughout their history as a reporter for the Fayetteville paper. He clearly enjoyed baseball and had an eye for colorful characters and amusing anecdotes that made for lively and often humorous reading. A dozen years after the closing of the league, he wrote a short history of it, titled The Fayetteville Angels or Why Baseball is Our National Pastime being A History of the Arkansas-Missouri League (1952?). This booklet has no publication date (e.g., year of publication) and is not paginated.

More recently, a detailed, well-researched history of the Fayetteville Educators/Bears/Angels was published in a book, Angels in the Ozarks by J.R. Hogan [Pen-L Publishing, 2013]. Hogan not only provides a season-by-season account of the league and the Fayetteville team, but also appends about 60 page of rosters, player accomplishments, and statistics covering the entire history of the league.  The book recounts many of the interesting stories about the players and teams, and it gives accounts of key games played each year.

These two books are the sources of most of what I write about Hawn’s years in the Arkansas State/Arkansas-Missouri League. They are supplemented by information from some newspaper articles located through Newspapers.com.


[15] Hogan [2013] provides a thorough account of the creation of the league, and Lemke [1952] offers some details about the creation. (See footnote 14)

[16] According to Lemke,  “On June 16, a windstorm unroofed the central part of the grandstand, so that for the remainder of that season the fans had to sit at the north and south ends of the stand, leaving the gaping center section empty.”[Lemke, 1952, n.p.]  Also see Carl Kay Bell. On the 50-Yard Line (column), Northwest Arkansas Times, March 27, 1941, p. 4.

[17] For details of league and team finances, see Hogan, 2013, especially pages 2-3. (See footnote 14)

[18] See Lemke, 1952. (See footnote 14)

[19] Carl Kay Bell. On the 50-Yard Line (column), Northwest Arkansas Times, March 27, 1941, p. 4.

[20] See accounts in Lemke, 1952 and Hogan, 2013, p. 12. (See footnote 14)

[21] Hogan, 2015, p. 40

[22] Hogan, 2015, p. 49

[23] Hogan, 2015, p. 53

[24] Quoted in Lemke, 1952, n.p.

[25] W.J. Lemke. “Angel Food” (column). Northwest Arkansas Times, May 4, 1939, p. 4.

[26] W.J. Lemke. “Angel Food” (column), Northwest Arkansas Times, May 5, 1939, p. 8.

[27] Lemke quotes are from Lemke, 1952, unless a newspaper source is cited.

[28] Hogan, 2013, footnote 9, p. 166.

[29] W.J. Lemke. “Just Neighbors”. Fayetteville Daily Democrat, July 15, 1936, p. 4

[30] W.J. Lemke. “Angel Food” (column). Northwest Arkansas Times, May 29, 1939, p. 6.

[31] Gold had graduated from the University of Arkansas and was on the staff of the local paper, whose name had been recently changed from the Fayetteville Daily Democrat to the Northwest Arkansas Times (NWAT). “Hawn-Gold Wedding on February 8 Announced Today.” Northwest Arkansas Times, March 23, 1938, p. 3. 

A brief article in the Northwest Arkansas Times in September 1938 stated that Fred Hawn had returned to Fayetteville after coaching the Columbus teams.  “Fred Hawn Returns to Fayetteville,” Northwest Arkansas Times, Sept. 13, 1938, p.5.

 It is not clear what Hawn he did in the off season, but a 1939 article in the Fayetteville paper listed him as a referee for a University of Arkansas basketball game. “Arkansas Quint Plays Clothiers Here Tonight.” Northwest Arkansas Times, Feb. 18, 1939, p. 6.

[32]  Player and team statistics for the 1940 and 1941 years can be found at these links:

[33] Carl Kay Bell. “On the 50-Yard Line” (column), Northwest Arkansas Times, March 27, 1941, p. 4. 


[35] W.J. Lemke. “Angel Food” (column), Northwest Arkansas Times, May 5, 1939, p. 8; also see:  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Branch_Rickey

[36] “Atlantic City Sports Haven Provided Returning Airmen.” Binghamton (NY) Press, July 27, 1944, p. 22.  A shorter version was published in the local paper. “Sgt. Hawn Instructs Men Back From Fronts.” Northwest Arkansas Times, June 14, 1955, p. 6.

[37]  Hawn’s influence is mentioned in a recently published book (available as an e-book) by Lew Freedman. Its title is The Boyer Brothers of Baseball.  See https://books.google.com/books?id=aAcyBgAAQBAJ&pg=PA171&lpg=PA171&dq=cloyd+boyer&source=bl&ots=4LdKnEvk3g&sig=_qDGx8--uixMPPUnHotD21T3dKA&hl=en&sa=X&ved=0CC0Q6AEwAzgKahUKEwij_qPY0IXGAhXHJqwKHROCAJs#v=onepage&q=cloyd%20boyer&f=false
For the roster and statistics of the 1945 Johnson City Cardinals, go to this link: http://www.baseball-reference.com/minors/team.cgi?id=0c6a14f7


[39] For example, see “Cards’ Tryout Camp in Council Bluff,” The Daily Iowan, August 27, 1947, p. 2 and see the notice about Hornsby camp in the Northwest Arkansas Times, Feb. 18, 1948, p. 3.

[40] “Recruiter for 24 Years, Fred Hawn Looks for Talent,” Northwest Arkansas Times, April 3, 1967, p. 16 and “Hawn Eyes Another Smith.” Northwest Arkansas Times, July 11, 1961, p. 12.

[41] Newell McDaniel (as told to John Ross). “My bonus boys – Lindy and Von.” The Corpus Christi Caller-Times, Sept. 15, 1957, p. 93, 96

Lindy McDaniel tells a similar story about his signing in his “Pitching for the Master” blog, but with a few different details:

[After I got an offer from a Philadelphia scout] I called my dad and told him what the man had said. Dad immediately called Fred Hawn, a Cardinal scout who had been closely following my development. Fred lived in Fayetteville, Arkansas. He got excited and hopped in his Cardinal Red Ford Thunderbird convertible and rushed to Hollis, Oklahoma to pick up my dad. Then both of them came to Sinton, Texas to see what was going on.

They picked me up at the dorm, we ate a late lunch, and all of us went to the ball park. We arrived about 3 hours before game time. Fred, being an old catcher always carried his catching mitt. He had swarthy, dark complexion, was short and well built, and he offered a good target for my pitches. I threw to him for about 40 minutes or so... Then turning to my dad and me, [Hawn] said, “Lindy, how would you like to try out for the Cardinals?”


[42] “Tulsa Oilers to Honor Veteran Talent Scout.” Northwest Arkansas Times, August 24, 1972, p. 16