NO
MYSTERY HERE. B Street Pier lies in the
foreground. I wonder how many Colts can say
they saw a baseball game at Lane Field.
I
don't know if your question about Lane Field
was rhetorical or if you really were taking
a survey. In case it was the latter, my dad
took me to a game there in 1954. I just
remember seeing a bat up close; it was huge.
It was a lot bigger than our little league
bats -- Rodger
Gredvig '64
I remember attending ball games at Lane
Field with my family. Baseball was a big
deal and the memories are priceless. I
remember our 1940 Oldsmobile. We named it
"Silver Streak". I'm remembering a couple of
ballplayer's names but probably won't spell
them correctly. Whitey Wheatleman? and Luke
Easter? Am I right, or is my mind just
making this up? San Diego is still
wonderful, but it was a very sweet gem, back
then -- Judy
Drake Williams ‘60
I’m one of the Colts that saw a game in Lane
Field. I think it was in 1958. The Rozelle
photo may have also put an end to a
long-standing baseball legend. The story
goes that when Ted Williams was playing for
the minor-league Padres, before going up to
the Red Sox, he hit a home run over the
right field wall that landed in a “hopper”
car on the railroad tracks. That car went
all the way to Baltimore. Therefore, the
story humorously concludes, Teddy Ballgame’s
home run traveled about 3000 miles further
than the second longest home run on record!
(I think that was Babe Ruth’s 602-foot shot
one year in spring training.) As I remember,
Lane Field was pretty spacious. So, Ted
would have had to hit the ball over the
fence and also over what appear to be
buildings behind the wall and then all the
way to the tracks next to the station. That
seems pretty unlikely. I believe the home
plate area is now a parking lot. Maybe I’ll
go down one day and try to step it off -- Jerry
Brooksher ‘64
John, When my family first came to SD in '49
my Dad was in the navy and we lived in
little Italy. He took me to Lane Field often
and though I don't really remember too much
I do remember some of the names because the
announcers made such a big deal of them
LUUUUUUKE EaSSSSSter!! EAAAAARL
RAAAAAAApp!!!!! DIIIIIck Sisler. Some times
we would stand out on PCH to catch balls hit
over the right field fence during batting
practice and they would let us in free when
we turned the ball over. Plus I think it was
the 6th or 7th inning when they would let us
in free. Plus if there was any security,
they kind of turned their backs when the
local kids snuck in. In the long run that
was better security for the park 'cause
nobody fooled with the park while so many
local kids kept an eye on it. Many good
memories -- Don
Tineo ‘63
I saw a game at Lane Field...I also saw
Eisenhower speak there when he was running
for President -- Jeannine
Berger Passenheim ‘60
I
think I might be the only Crawford grad to
watch his Father play baseball at Lane
Field. My Dad, Red Mathis, was a catcher for
the Padres in 1953 and 1954. He broke his
arm in a bench-clearing brawl in Seattle
during the 1954 season (the Padres won the
PCL Championship that year) and never played
again, but we stayed in San Diego and I
ended up graduating from CHS --
Ed Mathis ‘66
I
attended one game with my father, brother,
and grandfather, in about 1950. Our seats
were in the top row, where I could stand up,
turn around, and watch the ships in the
harbor. For several reasons, I found the
game uninteresting, and spent most of my
time watching the ships. It might have been
a very uneventful game, but I think it was
the time when I needed glasses, but didn't
know it. The whole world was out of focus
for me, and I could see ships much better
than baseballs -- Mike Fry '60
|
|
|