10 thoughts on “The glamorous life of the professional ball-player, 1879

  1. Awesome.

    Off-topic, but in one of your previous posts, you mentioned that in the early game, pitching was not viewed as an important activity. I’d love to learn how this changed – who was the first superstar pitcher, what made him possible, and generally speaking how pitching developed into an art.Report

    1. That isn’t a post. It is a series of posts. And not necessarily a short series. On the other hand, you aren’t the first to ask, so I will take a stab at this, in the fullness of time.Report

  2. Anson put up $30 for his appearance on June 27 on a charge of profanity…

    A baseball player, using profanity! Heavens be! What a barbaric sport this was!

    Also, it’s a good thing the First Amendment hadn’t been incorporated yet in 1879. Are there still jurisdictions that actually enforce anti-profanity laws?Report

    1. Well, this isn’t too recent, and the conviction was ultimately overturned, but yeah, anti-profanity laws are occasionally enforced (because someone has to think of the children!). All you need is a stick-up-his-ass sheriff within earshot and an overturned canoe.Report

  3. Yer right. It’s of great interest. Not only for the baseball stuff, but the Clipper writer’s language too. Awesome. Any idea what the “pecuniary obligations” Shaffer and Flint incurred mighta been?Report

  4. “Any idea what the “pecuniary obligations” Shaffer and Flint incurred mighta been?”

    That is just a prolix way of saying “debts.” They had been living in Indianapolis the previous year, with spotty payment of their salaries. The debts were likely quite banal, along the lines of room and board.Report

  5. “Flint and Shaffer were on the train, stowed away under the adipose form of a friend in need.”

    What now? Is that a fancy way of saying they were hiding under a fat guy?Report

    1. “Is that a fancy way of saying they were hiding under a fat guy?”

      You are starting to get the hang of nineteenth century journalism. There was one writer who, whenever there was any chance of a game being rained out, would invariably write about Jupiter Pluvius. I am not ashamed to admit that I had to look that one up.Report

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