July 14, 2008
As a high school teacher and coach, I have seen first hand the impact Josh’s story has made on influential teenagers and seeing the reaction from my team Thursday when they heard the news is something I will never forget. It wasn’t sadness or anger-it was shock and utter disbelief. The man who was their Babe Ruth was gone and not only did their hero leave them, he left them for the evil enemy. Ruth was able to deflect the scorn of the Red Sox fans when he was famously sold to the Yankees because that was beyond his control and the ownership and franchise shouldered the blame for decades to come. I can only imagine what was going through the young 1919 Red Sox fans’ mind the day he heard that Ruth was gone and the anger he/she harbored towards the franchise for not giving Ruth the raise he had requested. On the contrary, the Rangers fan base feels anger, hate, and detest towards their former superstar, not the franchise. It’s easy as an adult to separate ourselves from the players emotionally and see them as movable pieces, especially during this era of free agency. But, coach baseball and teach teenagers everyday and you will see the impact Josh had on this community. A 15-year-old teenager doesn’t care that Hamilton’s better days are probably behind him or that his WAR will decline from this point forward. Kids were emotionally attached to Hamilton unlike any player on this roster that went beyond just what happened on the field. While adults were busy looking at his splits versus left-handed pitchers, teenagers were telling stories of the time they met Josh at a mall or saw him hit an upper deck homerun at the Ballpark in Arlington. Having a morally sound role model (no matter how disingenuous he appears to us jaded adults) for teenagers to respect and admire was Josh’s greatest gift to this area and community. This article isn’t the place to analyze his value and why it was or wasn’t an intelligent baseball move for the Rangers to move on, but this is an attempt to shed some light to the adult world how impactful Josh Hamilton was during his tenure as a Texas Ranger.
As adults we lose sight of the mythical and archetypal elements that this game has held over us since we first fell in love with it during our childhood. To this day, I can barely watch the TV if Steve Garvey is being interviewed. He was a villain and the reason my 1984 Cubs lost to an inferior Padres team. Dan Quisenberry’ s submarine style delivery was emulated a thousand times in my backyard after the 1985 World Series. Don’t get me started on how many times I circled my makeshift backyard bases pumping my fist low by my side with images of Kirk Gibson and the sound of Vin Scully racing through my mind. Josh’s larger than life persona that he carried with him everyday to the ballpark seemed pretentious and arrogant to the adult world by the end of his tenure. For that young kid wearing his jersey and holding that foam finger high screaming his name-he was a hero. The magic and beauty of this game had us all encapsulated that July night in 2008 thanks to Josh, and for that-thank you Josh and best of luck to you in Anaheim.