The most elegant, graceful baseball player that ever lived, with a pure cannon for an arm. Killed 50 years ago today while bringing supplies to earthquake victims in Nicaragua. Can you imagine that happening today? Some d-bag like JT Realmuto would say “Nicaragua can’t tell me what to do!“
Into my early teens my favorite player was Bill Mazeroski, but as I moved into adulthood I turned to Roberto Clemente because of the elegance and grace you mentioned. I was fortunate to be present when he got his 3,000th hit, passing up the Penn State/Iowa game to do so. Not many others were there, only 13,000 and change, but it was a moment I will always cherish. A great man whose accomplishments, on and off the field, will echo through the ages. Rest in Peace.
"Any time you have an opportunity to make a difference in this world and you don't, then you are wasting your time on Earth". Roberto Clemente
Good, and lengthy, story from LA Times this week.
Five decades after his death, on Dec. 31, 1972, Pittsburgh Pirates legend Roberto Clemente’s influence is still felt in the baseball world and beyond.
www.latimes.com