The Unveiling

“Come on. Maybe be two or three guys in history ever busted the guts out of a ball.
Must be an omen.”
~Squints Palladoras

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I grew up dropping the expression “you’re killing Smalls” incessantly in any moment that conflicted with my prescribed expectation of the outcome.   Scottie Smalls was the lead character in the generation defining film “The Sandlot” from which the expression was coined.  Scottie is the new kid in a California town set in the 1960’s and has failed to become an All-American boy by learning to play baseball.   In the course of one amazing summer Scottie learns the fine art of the Great American Pastime and what it means to be a friend.

In what can only be seen as turning point of the story is this moment.  Benny “the jet” Rodriguez crushes a ball where all that remains is the rawhide cover somewhere in center field. As the 8 outcast ball players gather round the remainder of the baseball Squints Palladoras says these words:

“Come on. Maybe be two or three guys in history ever busted the guts out of a ball.
Must be an omen.”

Baseballs are composed of two pieces of leather rawhide, stitched with red string over the top of tightly wound yard that covers a rubber core.  For years the ball has been composed of basically the same elements. To get to the center of the ball means unraveling nearly 1 mile of yarn to get to rubber sphere at the very core of that baseball.

The movie moment and the ball seem endlessly symbolic of so much in the life of Benny “The Jet” Rodriguez. And truthfully the symbolism spills over into me and you. Our core is often hidden by tightly wound circumstances that keep it unseen.  It is only in the moments of unraveling that we truly let the core of our life be exposed and our true self gets seen.

Benny had been the best ball player on the sandlot oftentimes hidden away from the rest of the world.  But in the unraveling of the story we begin the see the greatness of Benny “The Jet”.  His epic outrunning of The Beast turns “The Jet” into a legend.

It makes me wonder if what has been hidden under the mile of yarn in my life and my core was exposed what would be seen.   So often the unraveling of life seems destructive and painful.  Yet it is so often in the unraveling that the core of who we are gets unveiled.

Each of us has a core being that longs to be seen.  It is our true who, our real identity.  Yet life in its tangling keeps it hidden.   Exposing what is at your core is risky.  Although it is when we live out that true who that exist behind the mile of yard we truly get to live as ourselves.

As the movie concludes with the ragtag bunch of boys who lived in fear of the beast behind the wall find The Beast to be not nearly as scary as they told themselves.    And the beast you have been running from that tells you to not be who you are called to be has been nothing really ever to fear.

“You play ball like a girl” – Ham Porter

Lessons from Swings and Misses

“There is no crying in baseball” Jimmy Dugan

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The smell of fresh cut grass, the dust from freshly chalked lines, the taste of salty sunflower seeds tucked tightly in my cheek…and the sounds of swings and misses.  This was the summation of spring.
To say we struggled at times is stating in lightly.  We were no hit twice.  Struggled to score on many nights.
Tom Hanks character from “A League of Their Own” is famously quoted on diamonds across the globe for these words “there is no crying in baseball.”  Well this is not true in the realm of coaching young boys ages 9-12. In truth, there is a lot of crying in baseball.
Tears from the sting of fastball taken to the backside.  Tears from one more swing and miss. Tears from a loss that was a win within reach.
But here are the lessons from a spring spent hollering for fielding shifts and taking pitches:
1) Keep swinging, eventually you make contact
I would like to take credit as the guru of hitting, but it is probably more the law of probability, yet everyone of our kids this season got a base hit.  To their credit, I could not be happier with their efforts in the batting cages.  They worked to make adjustments and learn and grow.  But it took swinging the games to get a hit.  And they kept swinging.
Life will keep throwing fastballs and changes ups.  There are many days you feel over matched.  But you have to keep swinging.  The only way to get a hit is to keep swinging.
2) Never, ever give up.
In a league where the age ranges from 9 to 12 years old, what you typically don’t want is half your team being 9 years old.  Yet, that is what we had. And our record reflected it. In fact in our first game of tournament pool play we were shelled 20-1.  Yes 20 to 1.
Yet the resolve of these young boys did not waiver.  Less than 24 hours after being beat like a drum they came back and played the best baseball of the year with a huge win.  Three days later matched that effort with another big win.   Two nights later, while we lost the final game of the year, played with more resolve and fight than they showed all year.
It is the simple reminder that while at 9 years old your are only  4’2″ and your opposition is 12 years old and 6′, you still keep fighting. You never give up.  You face the giant, stand in the box and keep swinging.
3) Have fun.
Nothing in life replaces pure joy.  You cannot replace the elation of unexpected double play turned in the eyes of young boys.  No smile is ever as big as the one on the face of young man who just got his first hit or made a big catch in the outfield.
While we are counting wins and losses, what really counts is keeping the game enjoyable.  When the “game” quits being fun, evaluate why you are playing and if you still need to be. That becomes an important life lesson.  As adults, our “games” often quit being fun and we muddle through life without joy.   The game of baseball serves as simple reminder that any moment joy can happen.
So Coach Jeff will hang up his hat one final time today.  My oldest ages out of the league and we are unsure if he will play the next level.  In the words of Roberto Clemente “baseballs been very, very good to me”.

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