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Raising the flag, opening day, Washington Park, April 10, 1915. Image courtesy of the Library of Congress. |
The Buffalo Blues and Brooklyn Tip-Tops opened and closed the 1915 season, the second and final year of the Federal League, at Washington Park. The Tip-Tops, named for owner Robert Ward's Tip Top Bakery, won the opening day contest, 13-9. One hundred years ago today, the Blues won 3-2 and then professional base ball was played no more at Washington Park. The teams finished six and seventh in the eight team circuit.
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319 Third Street, Apartment 2R, in 1916 when Buffalo Bill's Wild West Show appeared at the original Washington Park. Image courtesy of brooklynpix.com via BrooklynBallParks.com. |
As I have written before, my first apartment in New York was across the street from the original Washington Park and half a block from the site of the later ball parks. I have always been fascinated by Washington Park and the extant perimeter wall, as well as most fans' indifference to this bit of local baseball history. Does it need a plaque in order for people to love it?
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"3rd Ave and 1st St in the 1980s, before a paint job - photo courtesy Bill Cahill" via BrooklynBallParks.com |
Andrew Ross and David Dyte, self-publishing as BrooklynBallParks.com, do a great job summarizing the history of the three Washington Parks. My fondness for Tom Gilbert notwithstanding, I think the pair also make the case that the vestigial wall dates from no earlier than 1914, a part of Washington Park III and not the previous stadium where the Brooklyn Dodgers played. I feel no need to retell the story; visit their website—you can lose an afternoon there.
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"Charlie Weeghman at groundbreaking ceremony for Weeghman Park, March 4, 1914." Image courtesy of the Library of Congress via Wikipedia. |
Wrigley Field, built as Weeghman Park by Charles H. ("Lucky Charlie") Weeghman for his Federal League Chicago Whales, is the undisputed monument to the short-lived competitor to the National and American leagues. But this wall—however truncated and not as old as some might wish—this wall is here, in Brooklyn. I predict that no one else is going to write about the anniversary, so I thought I would.
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