Let's hop in the DeLorean again for another trip back in time. Just for fun, let's see if we can alter certain events in order to disrupt the space/time continuum, and forever change the course of baseball history.
Strap on your seatbelt...we'll punch in September, 1919 on the dashboard panel. Making sure the flux capacitor is fluxing...stepping on the gas...now, close your eyes when we hit 88 miles per hour...
BOOM!
Open your eyes. Here we are in post-WWI Cincinnati, Ohio. The World Series pitting the Chicago White Sox against the hometown Reds is going to start in a few days.
After we hide the DeLorean behind a Bull Durham sign, let's find the nearest diner, ask for some stationery, and scribble a quick note:
Now, let's suppose Buck Weaver and his teammates got spooked by this letter, heeded our advice, and played the Series on the level?
In what ways would we have altered the space/time continuum?
One way that comes to mind is: If there was no Black Sox scandal, there would have been no need for a Judge Landis. And, without the bigoted Landis in the Commissioner's seat, there is a good chance baseball would have integrated sooner than it did, and Josh Gibson, Satchel Paige, etc. would have likely had several years to show their stuff in fast company.
And, of course, we'd still be operating under the National Commission system.
What other ways wouild we have altered the space/time continuum with our little trip to September, 1919?
And when else should we visit? What crucial point in baseball history can we tamper with, in order to watch the dominoes of history fall askew? We've got a full tank of gas in the DeLorean, Mr. Fusion is full of garbage...so let's roll!
Strap on your seatbelt...we'll punch in September, 1919 on the dashboard panel. Making sure the flux capacitor is fluxing...stepping on the gas...now, close your eyes when we hit 88 miles per hour...
BOOM!
Open your eyes. Here we are in post-WWI Cincinnati, Ohio. The World Series pitting the Chicago White Sox against the hometown Reds is going to start in a few days.
After we hide the DeLorean behind a Bull Durham sign, let's find the nearest diner, ask for some stationery, and scribble a quick note:
9/29/19
Dear Buck,
I'm writing this letter to you in the hopes you will come to your senses and forget about throwing the World's Series.
I know all about the fix you're planning with both Arnold Rothstein, via his mouthpiece Abe Attell, and with Sport Sullivan, also. I know all the details of the fix, including the $10,000 promised to Eddie Cicotte for throwing the first game. I even know that Eddie plans to hit the Reds' leadoff batter to signal to the gamblers that the fix is on.
I have proof about every facet of this fix, and if you do not play the Series on the level, I will go to the newspapers with my information.
I plan to send similar letters to Comiskey and Gleason. So they will be watching you closely for any misplays.
If you don't heed my warning, the entire fix will soon become public knowledge, and your life will be ruined, along with the lives of your teammates. Show this letter to your teammates, as well as to Attell and Sport Sullivan. Tell them this thing is too hot, and they had better drop it.
Signed,
A baseball bug
Dear Buck,
I'm writing this letter to you in the hopes you will come to your senses and forget about throwing the World's Series.
I know all about the fix you're planning with both Arnold Rothstein, via his mouthpiece Abe Attell, and with Sport Sullivan, also. I know all the details of the fix, including the $10,000 promised to Eddie Cicotte for throwing the first game. I even know that Eddie plans to hit the Reds' leadoff batter to signal to the gamblers that the fix is on.
I have proof about every facet of this fix, and if you do not play the Series on the level, I will go to the newspapers with my information.
I plan to send similar letters to Comiskey and Gleason. So they will be watching you closely for any misplays.
If you don't heed my warning, the entire fix will soon become public knowledge, and your life will be ruined, along with the lives of your teammates. Show this letter to your teammates, as well as to Attell and Sport Sullivan. Tell them this thing is too hot, and they had better drop it.
Signed,
A baseball bug
Now, let's suppose Buck Weaver and his teammates got spooked by this letter, heeded our advice, and played the Series on the level?
In what ways would we have altered the space/time continuum?
One way that comes to mind is: If there was no Black Sox scandal, there would have been no need for a Judge Landis. And, without the bigoted Landis in the Commissioner's seat, there is a good chance baseball would have integrated sooner than it did, and Josh Gibson, Satchel Paige, etc. would have likely had several years to show their stuff in fast company.
And, of course, we'd still be operating under the National Commission system.
What other ways wouild we have altered the space/time continuum with our little trip to September, 1919?
And when else should we visit? What crucial point in baseball history can we tamper with, in order to watch the dominoes of history fall askew? We've got a full tank of gas in the DeLorean, Mr. Fusion is full of garbage...so let's roll!
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