Tartabull’s Throw
By Henry Garfield
New York: Atheneum Books for Young Readers (Simon & Schuster)
2001
In August of 1967 right fielder Jose Tartabull made a famous
throw to Elston Howard to nail a Chicago runner at the plate and preserve
a one-run victory by the Red Sox. The Sox went on to win the pennant by
one game. Tartabull’s throw is enshrined in the memories of Red Sox fans
as one of the all-time shining moments.
In Henry Garfield’s book there is an alternate reality – in
April of ’67 Sox rookie Billy Rohr is distracted and hits Yankee Elston
Howard with a pitch, breaking Howard's elbow and pretty much ending his
career. Rohr gets a no-hitter (which in real life Howard broke up with
a single in the ninth). But Howard is not available for the Red Sox to
pick up later in the season. Tartabull’s throw goes to Mike Ryan instead,
Ryan does not block the plate, the run scores, the game is tied, the Sox
suffer a crushing defeat in extra innings, and subsequently fade in the
pennant race. The Impossible Dream doesn’t happen.
Baseball fans love to play "What if?" In a Red Sox internet
discussion forum called The Sons of Sam Horn, screen name DieHard3 lists
eight blunders Jimy Williams made in just one game – Opening Day in Baltimore:
1) Batting Varitek 3rd,
2) Stynes at 2B instead of Offerman, cost them a run
3) Hilly at 3rd instead of Stynes.
4) Having both Garces and Arrojo warm up in the 6th inning for no apparent
reason
5) Bunting with Nixon in 9th inning
6) Letting Lewis hit in the 9th inning
7) Using Beck for 2 innings, that can't happen regularly without him
breaking down
8) Letting Lewis hit in the 11th inning
Since the game was only lost by one run, the Red Sox might
have won by a huge margin. If only we could go back and change a few things!
Leave Willoughby in the game to bat for himself. Put Stapleton in at first
base in place of Buckner. Start Mel Parnell instead of Galehouse. Fix it
so Aparicio doesn’t fall down. This is a natural for Red Sox fans.
Henry Garfield’s novel Tartabull’s Throw takes "What if" a
step further. The main character Cyrus Nygurski is a struggling minor league
ballplayer who meets a mysterious girl named Cassandra. She is from Deer
Isle, Maine, and has found a "time portal". This is a deep hole in a shallow
bay. If you dive into it (and survive), you come out in the past.
Cassandra uses the time portal to change Cyrus’s fate. With
a few adjustments made to the recent past, Cyrus becomes a star, not a
washout. Instead of being sent home from Beloit he gets called up to the
White Sox and hits a dramatic home run against Boston. However, Cassandra’s
tinkering sets off the chain of events which results in Billy Rohr’s no-hitter
and Tartabull’s throw going for naught. Cyrus’s fate is only momentarily
changed for the better, and several people end up dying. Be careful when
you mess with time!
The author Henry Garfield lives in Belfast, Maine, and some
of the best parts of the book are his descriptions of life at a camp on
Deer Isle, and of Cassandra’s Aunt Polly, a mysterious old lady who sits
in her rocker by the window in Stonington. Garfield has written two other
novels about Cyrus, "Room 13" and "Moondog". This book is evidently a prequel,
about how Cyrus became a werewolf.
As a young reader I was much more partial to stories of time
travel, than I was to werewolf and vampire stories. Mr. Garfield is into
werewolves, although his wolves are mostly sympathetic characters who would
rather be left alone when the moon is full. Still, it is a sick and twisted
concept, and they do kill people. I would have been happy to just have
the time travel, but as Stephen King has proven, millions of people like
horror stories. And the comparisons are inevitable: both Mr. King and Mr.
Garfield are ardent Red Sox fans from the State of Maine, who write stories
of the supernatural.
On the baseball side of things, the author was aided by former
Red Sox hurlers Billy Rohr (himself!) and John Curtis. The minor league
scenes in Beloit are realistic, as is the exalted mood of Red Sox fans
in 1967. It’s a feeling that isn’t going to ever happen again. Boston was
full of young college students – young in an idealistic way that people
just aren’t anymore. And the Red Sox were a very young ballclub, most of
them in their early twenties. Even the manager was under forty, a rookie
himself.
There may be a few minor anachronisms in the book. An anachronism
is when they make a movie about Roman gladiators and one of them is wearing
a wrist watch. No harmful anachronisms here. There is an explanation of
time-space theory that is pretty hard to grasp if you are not on LSD. Of
course, if the theory made perfect sense, then time travel would be real
in a physical sense.
Reviewed by David Nevard (2001)
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