The Post's Steve Serby chatted with the legendary voice of Yankee Stadium, who started as public-address announcer in 1951 but has missed the ballpark's final season due to illness.
Q: Your thoughts on the last game tonight at Yankee Stadium?
A: After having been there for more than 50 years, and missing this year because of illness, I shall miss the ending. I had planned being there if I could, but I don't have the stamina and I can't get up there and back (from Bellmore, L.I.), even though the YankeesNew York Yankees have been so generous offering limousine service there and back and a seat in Steinbrenner's box. But physically, I wasn't up to it.
Q: What will your emotions be watching the finale on television?
A: Nostalgic. Really, really nostalgic. I started so long ago, and I never realized how many years I would spend up there. Never did I dream I would go on and on and on, like a river flowing constantly. Like the Energizer Bunny, I guess you could call it.
Q: Sum up what Yankee Stadium has meant to you.
A: It was like a second home. I was doubling, doing baseball for the Yankees and football for the GiantsNew York Giants , and I loved them both, and I enjoyed doing football as much as baseball, and baseball as much as football. And when I retired from the football Giants a year ago, it was on my own wishes. I just felt the trip over to Jersey and back to Long Island got to be a little bit heavy on me.
Q: What would you say Yankee Stadium means to baseball fans across America?
A: I liken it to a cathedral, like St. Patrick's Cathedral is to the Catholic people of New York. The Yankee Stadium - and I hope I'm not being un-Christian here - the Yankee Stadium is like a cathedral for baseball people. I think it has a certain aura of dignity . . . name . . . history and star appeal . . . the kind of appeal that comes only with Ruth, and Gehrig, and DiMaggio, and Mantle, and Rodriguez and Jeter and so on. This place, Yankee Stadium, truly has been blessed, not only with the great stars, but with the phenomenal record over the years. I don't know how many World Series I did in my years up there, but what other announcer would have the joy and pleasure of being there and seeing all those World Series games? It was a bonus, even though they paid me too.
Q: The first time you saw DiMaggio play?
A: It was in his final year (1951). He was ending his career, and Mantle was starting his career, and there I was, in my first year, announcing the greatest star in baseball at that time and a coming star in Mickey Mantle. The beginning, and the end. One man going out gracefully, and the other man coming in vivaciously (laughs).
Q: How would you describe the young Mantle?
A: Vigor. He was a bundle of muscle, and he was very quick. Even though they called Mickey Rivers "Mick The Quick," Mickey Mantle was Mick The Quick with muscle.
Q: Mantle's most memorable home run?
A: That I can't recall. There were too many.
Q: Yogi?
A: He did not look like a player, he sometimes didn't swing like a player, he didn't catch like a player. But he was beautiful. He was beautiful.
Q: During your moments of quietude up in the booth, you wrote a poem devoted to American League pitchers.
A: "We quake in terror; when pitching to Berra; when Yogi comes up in the clutch."
Q: 61 in '61: the Mantle-Roger Maris home run duel?
A: I was thrilled by that. I was not rooting for Mickey, I was not rooting for Roger. Mickey was the hero of the crowd, and Maris a quiet kind of man who never sought any high praise or publicity, it seemed to me. I was glad when Roger hit his 61st home run (off Tracy Stallard) and broke the record.
Q: You wrote a poem (Roger Maris says his prayers) when that happened, too.
A: I wrote it five minutes after he hit his 61st. "They've me low, they've been pitching me tight; I've grown tense, nervous and pallid; But my prayers are full of joy tonight; thank you Lord, for Tracy Stallard."
Q: Don Larsen's Perfect Game?
A: Unexpected. Unprepared for it. Tension building from maybe inning five, six, up to the ending. When I had to introduce Dale Mitchell as a pinch hitter with two outs in the ninth inning - I think he had been a dangerous, pesky kind of hitter - I announced him with trepidation. When (home plate ump Babe Pinelli) said "Strike 3," I almost kissed the microphone! And then Yogi running and jumping into his arms.
Q: What would be the other great memories?
A: No. 2 could have been Reggie Jackson's three home runs in a row (Game 6, 1977 World Series). Bing, bing, bing. Remember that? No. 3 might have been (Chris) Chambliss' (1976 pennant-clinching) home run into the seats. The crowd just poured onto the field; that never happened before. The restraints were down and (Chambliss) could hardly get around the bases. It was formidable, really formidable.
Q: Any others?
A: The championship (1958) football game between the Giants and Colts was a great moment for me. One moment I remember vividly is Pat Summerall kicking a (49-yard) field goal against the Cleveland Browns in the snowstorm (with two minutes left to force a playoff game). All of the lines were obliterated so nobody knew how far it went.
Q: Derek Jeter?
A: I'll always be grateful for the request he made to have my name attached to introduce him every time he came to bat, even though I was not there the last year and my backup, Jim Hall, was there doing a fine job. I was amazed at that. Nobody has ever asked me that before.
Q: But you are "The Voice of God."
A: Oh, that's exaggeration. That's exaggeration. I'm sure it was not Reggie Jackson who said it, or coined it, but he seems to have taken control in getting the credit of introducing me as The Voice of God. Robert Merrill had a voice . . . but I'm just a second-rate crooner (chuckles).
Q: Describe your voice.
A: I wanted to be clear, concise, correct . . . the three Cs.
Q: Jeter the shortstop?
A: Solid . . . steady . . . dependable.
Q: Which players did you get to know personally?
A: I got to know Reggie better than any other player. He came to me for help in speech-making when he was going to give his acceptance speech in the Hall of Fame. My first question was, "How long did you think you were going to take?" He said, "Oh, about 45 minutes." I said, "Lesson No. 1, cut it down to a maximum of 20." He said, "I can't do that, I have so much to say." I said, "Well, then, the training is over, I'm leaving." I started to walk away, he said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute." He called me from California and said, "I have my script all ready." I said, "Read it to me." I timed it with my stopwatch . . . 22 minutes. I told him, "It's too long. 18 minutes maximum. Cut it down." He said, "You're killing me!" But he did it. He got very good.
Q: Don Mattingly?
A: Since I had always been a first baseman, and admired first basemen from the time I was five years old and had heroes who were first baseman, I thought he was one of the best I ever saw. Smooth . . . fluid . . . graceful.
Q: Casey Stengel?
A: I never got to know him personally, but I enjoyed watching Casey Stengel from my booth down into the dugout. He was a character . . . colorful. Casey Stengel was unusual. There was only one Casey.
Q: Scooter?
A: I knew him slightly; he grew up in Richmond Hill in Queens, I grew up in Richmond Hill in Queens. I never met him when he was a boy. He went to Richmond Hill High, I went to St. Johns Prep in Brooklyn. One of the best shortstops we ever had.
Q: Scooter as an announcer?
A: (Chuckles). I loved his naturalness! He never struck me as being somebody who studied radio broadcasting up at Syracuse University.
Q: Billy Martin?
A: I liked Billy. I think there were two sides to him. The good side was the warm, friendly, easygoing, sober Billy Martin, and then there was the tempestuous, fiery, unbelievably angry man. Personally, I like the quiet type. I would prefer, if I owned a team, to have somebody like Joe Torre rather than Billy Martin; I would sleep better, I think (chuckles).
Q: Joe Torre?
A: He was very polite. He always called me Mr. Sheppard, and I think he played golf with my son Christopher in Hawaii sometime and Christopher always spoke highly of him.
Q: George Steinbrenner?
A: Do you know, after being there (more than) 50 years, I don't think we ever exchanged more than three or four lines over the time, and they were all cordial.
Q: The new Yankee Stadium?
A: Tell the people who read The Post I'm looking forward to next year.
Q: What would you tell Post readers about how you're doing physically?
A: I'm building up bit by bit by bit. I will be in fighting fettle!
The
Man Will Be Absent, but His Voice Carries
Richard
Perry/The New York Times
When Yankee Stadium opened in 1951, Bob
Sheppard, who does not give his age, was the public-address announcer.
Published: September 19, 2008
Since early spring,
Sheppard has been well enough to take daily communion at the church a
few blocks from his home in
“Mary gave me
communion every day,” he said, referring to the practice of
administering the sacrament to the housebound.
“Mary is my angel,”
Sheppard said Friday over the telephone, praising his wife for nursing
him with food, vitamins, rest, advice, orders — and love.
Then he amended her
rank.
“There are three
Archangels — Michael, Gabriel and Raphael,” he said, his voice as crisp
and clear as when he announced DiMaggio or Mantle or Jackson. “I have
elevated her to the first female
Mary Sheppard made
sure her husband gained weight after he had what has been described as
bronchitis last fall. His weight has climbed to 140 ½ pounds as of
Friday, Sheppard said, but he and his doctor do not feel he has the
strength for even a cameo performance as the
Yankees’ public-address announcer for the Stadium’s
final game Sunday night.
“The Yankees have
been very gracious,” Sheppard said as he was awaiting a visit from club
officials who would tape a message from him for this weekend. The
Yankees offered a limousine and a seat in
George M. Steinbrenner’s box, and maybe a few words if he
felt up to it.
The Boss, who long
ago revived the glory of this franchise, is not coming up from
“I don’t have my
best stuff,” Sheppard said, sounding like a pitcher whose fastball has
lost some zip. But he still has his wits, to say nothing of the
elocution that has graced Yankee Stadium since April 17, 1951, opening
day.
How old is Sheppard?
He won’t say. But he is the very same Robert Leo Sheppard who was a
left-handed quarterback and first baseman for
Sheppard does not
feel the need to be at Yankee Stadium on Sunday night. His colleague,
Jim Hall, has been doing fine in the tiny booth.
Sheppard used to sit
there, reading from hard-covered books between pitches. In his tweedy
blazers, looking like the college professor he once was, Sheppard would
approach visiting players before the game and ask how they preferred
their name to be pronounced. This diligence led him to employ the
Spanish tilde while introducing the
White Sox icon Minnie Meen-YO-so.
When Sheppard began
in 1951, he never expected that one day he would enunciate his ultimate
favorite of a ballplayer name, Shigetoshi Hasegawa, a Japanese pitcher
of the past decade.
Sheppard’s voice
will be heard Sunday night, as it has been all season — as the recorded
introduction for No. 2, the Yankee captain
Derek Jeter, after Jeter requested this rare favor.
The shortstop’s name — JEE-tah — has become a stylized flourish for
Sheppard, who is otherwise a purist. Or maybe we all have exaggerated
it, as we imitated it. At any rate, when they finally tear down the old
place, that echo will bounce off the apartment buildings and bridges and
hills of the Bronx and Manhattan — JEE-tah, JEE-tah, JEE-tah — forever.
Sheppard’s legacy is
secure — half a century of
Giants football games, including the classic 1958
championship loss to Baltimore, his voice and microphone ensconced in
the Baseball Hall of Fame (even if the rules have not been bent to
induct him along with hallowed broadcasters) and inclusion in a few
movies and commercials over the years. (He does have a business side to
him.)
Essentially,
Sheppard is a simple man, as some poets and clerics and teachers can be
termed simple. He never sought the company of the athletes. He had his
own niche in life, and he still does, giving thanks that he can attend
church each morning, go shopping, and in good weather walk the garden
behind his home, always with Mary.
They are the most
handsome couple in the world. I used to see them walking the shoreline
at
Bob has not resumed
serving as a lector at Mass, but Mary reads from the scripture many
mornings — “the best female lector I have ever heard,” he said Friday,
as if he were saying “No. 2, Derek JEE-tah.”
The Sheppards
resisted the Yankees’ kind offer of a limousine for Sunday night, but
they do go out.
“You know how old I
am?” Sheppard asked. “My daughter, Mary, is celebrating her 50th year in
the convent. Can you imagine? And she is still young and beautiful.”
Sister Mary has
arranged for a guest room for Bob and Mary Sheppard so they can rest
between the breakfast and the Mass at the Josephites’ convent on
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