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Baseball was the theme last night at the White
House, where POTUS
screened "42," the new movie about Jackie
Robinson. The president warmly greeted the pioneering ballplayer's widow
beforehand.
Robinson broke baseball's color barrier 66 years
ago this April.
The first week of April in 1947, as the Dodgers
prepared to break camp and head back to New York for the start of the season,
Brooklyn's general manager, Branch Rickey, had a great deal on his plate. He
and manager Leo Durocher had managed to squelch a petition by five Southern players
to keep Jackie Robinson off the roster.
Durocher, as was his wont, had cussed out the
players; Rickey had traded one of the ringleaders, South Carolina-born Kirby
Higbe, to the Pirates. But then slugging outfielder Dixie Walker, Brooklyn's
most popular player, asked to be traded.
Rickey also learned that Major League Baseball was
investigating Durocher's association with gamblers - Leo the Lip would be
suspended for the 1947 season - and as the GM prepared to integrate the team he
was increasingly dependent on star shortstop Pee Wee Reese, a Kentuckian whose
attitudes on race were unknown.
Reese had grown up under the apron of segregation.
But he'd served in the Navy in World War II, and he developed a pretty good
idea of where rampant racism could lead. The team's captain, Reese refused to
sign the petition, explaining later that he simply thought Robinson "had a
right to be there."
Jackie Robinson debuted in the big leagues on April
15, 1947, playing first base against the Boston Braves in the Dodgers' home
opener at Ebbets Field. Since Branch Rickey had signed Robinson in 1945, the
two men had been planning for this moment. Rickey had warned Jack - that's what
his friends and family called him - that the worst kind of race-baiting would
come his way, and that he'd have to keep his cool.
Are you looking, Robinson asked Rickey, for a black
man "who is afraid to fight back?"
"I need," Rickey replied, "a player
who has the guts not to fight back." Robinson had fortitude aplenty, but
that first year he also needed a friend. He found it in the well-regarded
shortstop of the team known by its fans as the "Brooklyn Bums."
Recollections differ as to what exactly happened -
or even where. Most Dodgers thought it was in Cincinnati, although Duke Snider
thought it was Boston, but during one road game the heckling got louder, the
racial epithets more vicious. It got to Robinson, and his teammates could tell -
one teammate in particular.
"Pee Wee kind of sensed the sort of helpless,
dead feeling in me," Robinson told biographer Arnold Rampersad. Suddenly,
Reese was on his side of the baseball diamond, standing beside Robinson in
solidarity. Some said Pee Wee put his arm around the rookie. Others said he was
just standing close to him, as a silent rebuke to the racists.
Miraculously, it must have seemed to Robinson, the
taunts died down.
"I remember Jackie talking about Pee Wee's
gesture the day it happened," Rachel Robinson recalled in 2005. "It came as such a relief to him, that a teammate and the captain
of the team would go out of his way in such a public fashion to express
friendship."
"He didn't say a word, but he looked over at
the chaps who were yelling at me and just stared," Jack Robinson told
Rampersad. "He was standing by me, I could tell you that. I will never
forget it."
In that simple way, in that season, Brooklyn's
beloved Bums did their part to chip away at the imposing, but essentially
empty, edifice known as Jim Crow.
Carl M. Cannon
Washington Editor
RealClearPolitics
Twitter: @CarlCannon https://twitter.com/CarlCannon
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