{"id":1347,"date":"2014-10-15T19:18:00","date_gmt":"2014-10-15T19:18:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/?p=1347"},"modified":"2017-11-09T15:53:40","modified_gmt":"2017-11-09T15:53:40","slug":"reminder-of-kirk-gibsons-world-series-heroics-oct-15-1988","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/?p=1347","title":{"rendered":"Reminder of Kirk Gibson’s World Series Heroics – Oct. 15, 1988"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u00a0\"dennis<\/a><\/p>\n

When classifying the \u201cGreatest Home-Runs\u201d in Baseball history, the closest that Kirk Gibson\u2019s 1988 World Series \u201cBomb\u201d ranks to the top of the analysts\u2019 charts, even by MLB Productions, is 2nd<\/sup> or 3rd<\/sup>, behind Bill Mazeroski\u2019s 1960 \u201cWalk-off,\u201d and\/or Bobby Thompson\u2019s 1951 \u201cShot Heard Round the World,\u201d that gave the Giants the pennant.<\/p>\n

Of course the main criteria for evaluating these enduring historical footnotes are still the reminiscence of \u201cthat\u201d notorious City-Team rivalry and a purely \u201cUnder-Dog\u201d sentimentality (Giants\u2019 15 games deficit before tying the Dodgers, then winning the pennant; and Pirates\u2019 monstrous negative run differential with the overwhelmingly favorite Yankees).<\/p>\n

Now, if that criterion cannot be upgraded eventually by Time and Logistics, then a new category must be conceived in order to pay proper respect for what Kirk Gibson did in 1988 when single-handedly, but surreptitiously, leading the Dodgers to the World Series Title. (Space in this category would also have to be reserved for NFL Football\u2019s 1972 \u201cImmaculate- Reception,\u201d which would probably rank 2nd<\/sup> as the \u201cpenultimate\u201d contributor to those \u201cAmazing\u201d performances.)<\/p>\n

In order to hit a single home run, so many aspects of a batter\u2019s swing must be aligned to satisfy the anatomical, physiological, and psychological constituencies composing each player, as afforded haphazardly by the \u201cgods of Baseball.\u201d Most athletes, professional and amateur alike, who have legitimately tasted both the \u201cthrill and agony\u201d of most majors sports activities will usually attest to the validity of Ted Williams\u2019 famous yet arguable statement that, \u201chitting a baseball is the single-most difficult skill to master in all of Sports.\u201d<\/p>\n

In an essay I wrote entitled, \u201cEinstein and the Home-Run Principle,\u201d Einstein supersedes the Williams\u2019 statement when he parenthetically observes, \u201cHitting a Home-run is the most <\/b>difficult thing to do in all of Sports.\u201d To hit a home run, a batter has to be almost perfect in his application of the \u201cthe laws of physics<\/span>\u201d with regard to the mechanics of swinging a baseball bat with precision and power.<\/p>\n

To be a consistent home-run hitter the batter must also have an understanding<\/b> of all the elements that are included in the dynamics of hitting a baseball effectively. Theoretically, it is possible to hit a home run every time a batter swings at a baseball. However, Einstein and others have found through Quantum Mechanics, when trying to establish the essence of matter, that \u201cat the fundamental levels, causation is a matter of statistical probabilities<\/b>, not certainties.\u201d<\/p>\n

Therefore, with all the elements and combinations of variables with which a batter has to deal, from within<\/b> and from without<\/b> himself, the \u201cuncertainty principle\u201d gives compelling testimony that mastering the \u201crubik\u2019s cube\u201d of hitting a home-run every time is highly<\/b> improbable. However, the knowledge itself, of such feasibility, enhances <\/b>the statistical probability of success.<\/p>\n

Not even Albert Einstein and all the renowned physicists of his time, and \u201csaber-metricians\u201d of this modern-era, could have approximated the statistical improbability<\/b> of what Gibson did on October 15, 1988. The resounding joy that New Yorkers experienced in 1951 and preserved for decades was not altogether incalculable, since Bobby Thompson had not more than 3 days earlier lit up Ralph Branca with a Home Run that presented as an ominous note a precursor of what was to come.<\/p>\n

And Bill Mazeroski\u2019s feat that ended the 1960 World Series, although dramatic, cannot have been totally unexpected. Pinch hitter, Hal Smith, had earlier hit a 3-run homer to stake the Pirates to a 2-run lead until the Yankees tied the game in the top of the ninth, thus extending the heart-pounding \u201csee-saw\u201d battle.<\/p>\n

\u201cMaz\u201d was 1 for 3 as he led off the bottom of the ninth. Yankee pitcher, Ralph Terry, made the huge mistake of getting the pitch up to the short but powerfully built Pirate second base-man, who took advantage and slugged the ball over the brick wall 408 feet from Home Plate. It was truly a magnificent and endearing moment for the Pittsburgh community and all Baseball fans outside of the Bronx – worthy indeed of memorial status.<\/p>\n

All that being said, encomiums<\/i><\/b> <\/i>to those two distinct episodes in Baseball lore should pale in comparison to the near \u201cmythical\u201d grandeur that highlighted the glorified instant<\/b> of Gibson\u2019s exalted \u201cblast,\u201d as well as propagated the ecstatic drama that preceded his culminating heroics.\u00a0Kirk\u2019s advent into professional baseball is as mysterious<\/b> as that of the legendary \u201cRoy Hobbs,\u201d<\/b> without the tragic prelude.<\/p>\n

Upon completing a successful College football career, it was suggested that he not waste his athletic talent in the \u201coff-season\u201d and play \u201ca little\u201d baseball for his Spartan<\/b> baseball team at Michigan State University. In that first and only year of College baseball, he played so well (.390 B.A., 16 HRs. 52 RBI. in 48 games) as to warrant being picked in the first round of the 1978 MLB Draft by the Detroit Tigers.<\/p>\n

He was with the Tigers for 9 years, and was a key figure in attaining a World Series title in 1984. After being determined as one of the ballplayers being \u201cblack-balled\u201d by MLB Franchises in the notorious \u201cCollusion Scandal\u201d of 1987, he left the A.L. Tigers and in January \u00a0joined the Hapless Dodgers of the National League, whose dismal \u201887 season needed something of a \u201cHobbsian\u201d spark to generate new life into a ball-club in disarray.<\/p>\n

At Spring Training a few opportunities presented themselves early in Camp to set the stage for an immediate change of direction in Team attitude and focus. That would eventually lead the march to a much improved status and uncontested standing in the National League West to win the Division by 7 games.<\/p>\n

Frivolity and practical jokes took a back seat to Kirk\u2019s ultra-professional and business-like mentality, and the team flourished from beginning \u2018till the season ended. His season ending stats earned him National League MVP honors while helping the Dodgers win 21 more games than the season before.<\/p>\n

But it was his uncommon \u201cpersonal-leadership\u201d and otherwise intangible, undaunted presence that invoked the \u201cmythical hero\u201d image his teammates and adversaries had learned to admire and would attempt to emulate. In the NLCS, although injured, Kirk still performed heroically in clutch situations. His timely home runs in the 4th<\/sup> and 5th<\/sup> games clinched the National League Pennant, and advanced the Dodgers into an improbable World Series entitlement.<\/p>\n

Kirk purportedly had done all he could to get the Dodgers to that World Series. “They\u201d were presumably going to have to get to the \u201cPromised Land\u201d without him, for the injuries he incurred along the way were too severe for any \u201cmortal\u201d to overcome and give a last ditch effort.<\/p>\n

All the world would have accredited the Dodgers with a valiant effort for just making it to the \u201cFinal\u201d Series. Everyone knew that even with Gibson, there was slim if any chance for them to beat the powerful\u00a0 Oakland Athletics, whose superior arsenal of player personnel had amassed an incredible record of 104 wins to 58 losses. And even with Kirk\u2019s Premier status with the \u201cbaseball gods,\u201d the \u201cArrogant- As\u201d knew that \u201cone player does not a team make.\u201d<\/p>\n

With Gibson being an \u201cabsolute\u201d scratch from the line-up (he wasn\u2019t even at the pre-game introductions ceremony), the first game of the Series began unexpectedly with a first inning 2-run homer by Dodger, Mickey Hatcher. The \u201cAs\u201d came back with 4 runs in the top of the 2nd, <\/sup>\u00a0and held a 2 run lead until the Dodgers scored again in the 6th<\/sup>. The score remained at 4 to 3, Oakland leading in the bottom of the 9th<\/sup>.<\/p>\n

Throughout the game, there were brief TV glimpses of Kirk Gibson hobbling around in the dug-out as he was traversing the distance from the training room and back, trying to massage and loosen his painful joints and hamstrings. Ever-optimistic, Tommy Lasorda seemed to be coaxing his beleaguered star, to see if any type of \u201cmiracle\u201d was in the offing.<\/p>\n

Vince Scully repeatedly commented that there was \u201cabsolutely\u201d no chance of Gibson making an official appearance. With T.V. and radio broadcasts coming into the locker room, Gibson heard one of Scully\u2019s commentaries as if providence were beckoning for him to consider an alternative thought.<\/p>\n

In sudden contemplation of all that was transpiring before him, Kirk realized an inexplicable surge of unwarranted confidence streaming through his consciousness. As in a biblical reference to Jacob wrestling with the \u201cman\u201d inside, Kirk\u2019s vision of Princely<\/b> accommodation could not be suppressed.<\/p>\n

The decision was made; his mind was determined; \u201cthe die was cast\u201d; but only the portentous action itself was forestalled. \u201cWill I look like and be a fool? What in hell could I possibly do? I can\u2019t even walk! What or Who do I think I am?\u201d would have been the common queries instigated by mortal fear that must be wrested away from that mind’s intent on fulfilling a noble purpose.<\/p>\n

After Dodger pitching blanked the Athletics in the top of the ninth, the otherwise stalwart performance of Oakland Pitcher, Dave Steward, ended when statistically prudent \u201cAs\u201d manager, Tony LaRussa replaced his Starter with the League\u2019s Premier \u201ccloser,\u201d Dennis Eckersley. It looked like a sure win for Oakland, since \u201cEck\u201d was destined to face the bottom of the Dodger line-up (though somewhat of an ominous sign, in hind-sight). Eckersley got the first two outs in rapid succession, and was about to face a formidable, former teammate who was set to pinch-hit for the 8th<\/sup> batter in the line-up.<\/p>\n

Meanwhile, in the Dodger dug-out, Lasorda learned that Gibson had begun a personalized mental and physical rehabilitation process. This immediately spurred Tommy\u2019s ever-percolating mind to envision a preemptive scenario of his own.<\/p>\n

After appointing Mike Davis to pinch hit for Alfredo Griffin, he surreptitiously placed Dave Anderson in the on-deck circle, to make Eckersley and LaRussa think that they could afford to be a little cautious with Davis (a potential threat) and contemplate the \u201cend\u201d by pitching to the very weak-hitting Anderson.<\/p>\n

All potentially constructive Dodger strategy lay in the proposition that Gibson regain a semblance of his former self. Yet, even if he could overcome the acute pain and obvious debility, what could he hope to achieve in this debilitative condition?<\/p>\n

Bob Costas would later remark that while he was in the stairwell of the Dodger dug-out, he could hear the groaning, anguishing strokes of a batter\u00a0 desperately trying to ready himself for one last at-bat, even \u201cone last-swing.\u201d Teammate Orel Hershiser was feeding baseballs onto the tee for Gibson\u2019s convenience.<\/p>\n

Although most of his teammates must have sensed the futility of Kirk\u2019s somewhat contrived heroism, they probably also could not have expected anything less from \u201cthe man\u201d who had proven himself so many times before. They all must have thought the \u201cgood-prospect\u201d all but possible. However their past experience would at least warrant a \u201cstatistically\u201d derived-at chance of success. \u201cYOU\u2019VE GOT TO BELIEVE\u201d would have been the genuine inspirational sentiment pouring into the ears of the players from the mouth and heart of Tommy Lasorda and the Great Dodger in the Sky<\/b>.<\/p>\n

Kirk is now sitting at the end of the dugout bench, fully dressed, and armed with helmet and \u201chickory,\u201d speculating the purview the situation has presented. \u201cI have inspiration and commitment to do something! But what, and how far can my own determination carry me? Will Davis get on base to set up my \u2018grand entrance,\u2019 and what emotion will the fans exude? And will it give me that final burst of adrenaline to propel my efforts to heights previously unknown?\u201d<\/p>\n

Gibson was afforded no additional time to mentally peruse the circumstances of the present situation, for Eckersley just walked Mike Davis. Taking a deep yet unstrained breath, Kirk\u2019s electrifying and confident image popped onto the top step, then out of the dugout to the thunderous roar of the now ecstatic and frenzied crowd.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s what I wanted to hear,\u201d thought Gibson, as he must have restrained the urge to shed at least a tributary tear of ineffable joy he and his patrons<\/b> could feel in this present moment of triumphal hope. \u00a0Lasorda\u2019s unending chants of \u201cnew promise\u201d inspired his Team and the Dodger Faithful to loftier heights of exaltation, as Kirk finished his preliminary swings.<\/p>\n

His slow, deliberate, but majestic walk to the plate must have been a nerve-wrenching ordeal for the Oakland pitcher, even though he exuded a confidence rather than impatience to get the game over.One could only speculate as to what order of thoughts must have been aligning themselves in Gibson\u2019s mind as his footsteps proceeded into that rarefied cubicle of variable distinction.<\/p>\n

Before assuming his characteristically \u201cSpartan\u201d batting-stance, his back cleat scratched the hardened dirt for a foothold to secure a base from which his afflicted body might launch its purposeful attack. He was finally ready, and none too soon for the exasperated Eckersley, who let his arm commence with the business at hand, firing a blazing, side-arm, tailing fastball, for which Gibson must have felt a tad unprepared.<\/p>\n

All observers couldn\u2019t help but notice the constrained, oblique wrenching, late response Gibson\u2019s off-balanced body and bat conveyed as it almost<\/b> completely missed the ball. The second pitch gave the same explicit message, and the fans as well as Eckersley himself must have sensed that \u201cthe Gibber\u201d was no match for the \u201cEck.\u201d Kirk was behind 0 and 2 in what seemed like a \u201cheart-beat,\u201d and Dennis was determined to finish him off on the next pitch.<\/p>\n

Eckersley\u2019s disdain for Gibson\u2019s futile attempts was obvious as he was about to throw another fast ball, same speed, to the same spot (away). The fact that Kirk looked bad, but progressively better on each swing did not escape Eckersley discerning eye.<\/p>\n

Gibson knew that his body needed only a short quick turn, but even that was too slow to get his arms activated. On that third fast-ball, Kirk was prepared to shorten the turn and throw his arms and hands more quickly. The result was a swing with little power, as his arms and hands were too far out in front and his wrists rolled over way too soon. He was grateful that he even made contact for an otherwise worthless dribbler that forced him to run toward first before the ball fortuitously<\/b> struck the edge of the infield grass and abruptly darted foul, thus extending his at-bat. (That had to hurt!)<\/p>\n

After his first pitch to Gibson, it became obvious to Eckersley, as well as the \u201cbrain-trusts\u201d in both dugouts, that Kirk was not the optimum threat for which everyone fancifully hoped or cautiously suspected. But he was quickly portending to be a formidable adversary, even in his seemingly \u201cpowerless\u201d condition.<\/p>\n

\u201cEck\u201d recognized that with all the pitches Gibson was subtly calculating, making superficial contact with every one, it might only be a matter of time before he can put one in play, perhaps to the detriment of Oakland. Therefore, he can\u2019t let Davis steal second base.<\/p>\n

Before his second and third pitches he made 3 throws to keep Davis close. With 2 strikes on Gibson, the Dodgers might be desperate. His 4th<\/sup> pitch was a ball outside, going a little farther to see if Kirk would bite beyond the fringe. He didn\u2019t.<\/p>\n

Since \u201cEck\u201d didn\u2019t throw over before the 4th<\/sup> pitch, Davis attempted a steal on the 5th<\/sup>. Gibson had his best swing yet, but fouled it back. Eckersley didn\u2019t think Davis would steal on consecutive pitches, and he was correct, but threw \u201cBall 2\u201d in the process.<\/p>\n

Before his 7th<\/sup> pitch, he threw to first base again. But on the pitch to Gibson, the ball was further outside, and Davis successfully stole second base, much to the consternation of LaRussa, Eckersley, and the \u201cAs\u201d dugout as the count rose to 3 and 2.<\/p>\n

The situation had not developed the way Eckersley intended. Gibson\u2019s impotent yet \u201cfrisky\u201d at-bat posed a conundrum whose immediate solution never materialized. So there was only one direction in which to go!<\/p>\n

As Dennis Eckersley was truly an adroit \u201cstudent of the game,\u201d he, like the many who had come before him, usually observed Masterful Warren Spawn\u2019s advice when administering to their trade: \u201cIt is the batter\u2019s duty to have good timing and rhythm to perform effectively, while it is the pitcher\u2019s duty to off-set that rhythm and timing with variable speeds and placement of pitches.\u201d<\/p>\n

As for Gibson the batter, he had neither rhythm nor timing when he came to the plate. But through the course of his gauntlet-like \u201ctrial-by-pitch\u201d he had developed both<\/b> to a rather insignificant level.<\/p>\n

Now, it was thought by \u201cEck,\u201d to end this dilemma. He knew what he had to do. He\u2019d done it before, with great success. And he will do it, NOW! The Game wasn\u2019t necessarily on the line, if his strategy failed. Gibson would walk, and the Dodgers would still have a runner in scoring position, presenting merely a secondary condition that would quickly be dismissed. But \u201cEck\u201d was confident, he could not fail. \u201cThis is absolutely the \u2018last hand.\u2019<\/b>\u201d<\/p>\n

All the \u201cCards\u201d being dealt, Eckersley landed (in Poker parlance) a 4th<\/sup> Ace, while Kirk had a pair of Jacks and the 7, 8, 9 of Clubs. Kirk could have kept the pair and thrown the other 3 away, but instead threw the Jack of Hearts.<\/p>\n

The statistical probability for Eckersley\u2019s success was astronomical! Kirk Gibson seemed to have been abandoned by the \u201cgods\u201d and his mythological legend was about to become irreparable. \u00a0The most he could hope for was simply a mimesis of that<\/b> \u201cLuis Gonzalez<\/span>\u201d swing, and flare a base hit that might tie the game. But in Eckersley\u2019s mind, a game-ending out is all Gibson\u2019s \u201cgunna\u201d get!<\/p>\n

There\u2019s the tying run on second base. Eckersley is in his \u201cstretch.\u201d The count is 3 and 2. \u201cEck\u201d is about to deliver the most potent pitch in his repertoire.<\/p>\n

The Dodger dugout is ecstatic. Now, with the fleet-footed Davis in scoring position, a base-hit would tie the game, and that is all and the best they could expect from their forlorn hero.<\/p>\n

But Eckersley had other plans! And, what was Gibson himself thinking?<\/p>\n

Just before Eckersley was to deliver his \u201csecret\u201d pitch, Kirk abruptly stepped out of the batter\u2019s box, as if to regain his composure in this momentous circumstance. But, in that instant, a higher source<\/b> seemed to beckon him to recall an otherwise innocuous fact that Kirk had read on a report prepared by an astute and meticulous \u201cscout\u201d before the playoffs began.<\/p>\n

After pondering the present situation, all statistical possibilities seemed to be aligned in a favorable position. And the curtain was about to fall with a dramatic conclusion, on one of these conquering heroes, each with his own weapon of invincibility in hand (Reminiscent of the final poker-hand in the movie, \u201cThe Cincinnati Kid\u201d). But which will project the image of \u201cThe Man\u201d?<\/p>\n

Kirk looked toward the mound, then stepped into the \u201cBox,\u201d knowing he had all the information he needed (his final card was dealt). But is his faith in his belief strong enough; and will his mind\u2019s commitment to act unflinchingly, in spite of his apparent bodily condition, enable<\/b> his warrior-heart? 55,000 spectators are about to find out as well.<\/p>\n

Neither antagonist is smiling but each exudes an indefinable confidence, even while knowing well that \u201cone will die today.\u201d<\/p>\n

Eckersley takes his stretch and prepares his \u201cLoad\u201d for delivery. Gibson makes a final but ominous mental query designating his unquestioning tact as \u201cthe die is cast\u201d once more, \u201cSure as I\u2019m standing here, partner, \u00a0you\u2019re going to throw me that \u201cback-door\u201d slider, aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

As the pitch leaves his hand, Eckersley recognizes the ball\u2019s trajectory to be perfect, right where he wanted it. With all the pitches he had thrown, he knew Gibson would see the ball moving directly toward the outside.<\/p>\n

He also thought Gibson\u2019s quick sense would assume that since his side-armed fast ball \u201ctails,\u201d<\/b> the pitch\u2019s destination would obviously move farther outside for a ball. He was expecting Kirk to momentarily relax, and not have enough time to respond to the pitch\u2019s abrupt deviation of speed and direction, until it was too late \u2013 The \u201cAces\u201d were \u201cface-up\u201d!<\/p>\n

\u201cSure enough,\u201d realized Kirk, upon first glance! His \u201cabsolute faith,\u201d and patience allow him to wait<\/b>. He\u2019s not yet lifted his front foot as he did previously while expecting Eckersley\u2019s fast ball. An extra nanosecond of Time is in his favor. \u201cNow, all I have to do is get my timing right, to be able to explode at the precise moment!\u201d<\/p>\n

In his extremely \u201cclosed-stance,\u201d as he discerned the ball\u2019s outside trajectory, he waited until he could detect its subtle and abrupt turn toward him. Then his front foot exaggerated its deliberate stride toward third base, as his body was \u201cgathering\u201d its forces to uncoil as his foot would plant into the ground.<\/p>\n

Eckersley couldn\u2019t help but notice that Gibson\u2019s physical demeanor was uncommonly composed as he unobtrusively glided in the direction from which the ball was finally descending (as if he knew what was coming). \u201cEck\u201d saw Kirk\u2019s foot plant, his body uncoil, his arms extend, and, in a final explosive lunge of shoulders, hands and wrists, observed the bat contact the ball with an uncanny perfect synergy that launched the round projectile with improbable force in the direction from which it came.<\/p>\n

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With all spectators and both dugouts watching in apparent disbelief, the ball kept rising and carrying farther and farther in its ellipticity until it finally disappeared over the right-field wall, as Kirk\u2019s final card resoundingly struck the table<\/b> as a 10 of Clubs \u2013 and a \u201cStraight Flush.\u201d Throughout the day not a hint of joy was expressive of the face of Kirk Gibson, only a stoic facade hiding pain, disappointment, resentment, and disdain for his helpless and impotent condition.<\/p>\n

As the follow-through of his celestial swing of bat was complete, and he cautiously embarked on an unrehearsed, and as yet undefined, trek, an observer could detect a gradual change in facial disposition. The remorseful look of indifference was suddenly transforming into a heavily distinguishable canvas of ecstatic jubilation.<\/p>\n

And in a moment of triumphant glory he pumped his bent right arm in successive punches along the side of his beleaguered body after the subjugated leather-bound projectile did indeed traverse the height of the outfield fence for an uncontested, historic \u201cmasterstroke\u201d (Tour De Force) of amazing ramifications, the conclusion of which would be directly revealed.<\/p>\n

The instant of evidentiary proof of Gibson\u2019s success immediately transformed the hopeful yet solemnly-cautious dispositions of Dodger fans and Teammates (who hadn\u2019t really <\/b>believed in \u201cSanta Clause\u201d) into genuinely faith-filled<\/b> followers who, at that \u201choly instant,\u201d probably could have moved a mountain or two. The dug-out Dodgers were streaming out onto the field, arms flaying and voices shouting \u201cHallelujah\u201d (from the roof-tops) to their “resurrected-messiah\u201d as he buoyantly circumnavigated the bases in all but reconstructed, glorified form.<\/p>\n

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His amazing feat did provide a Home Run of incomparable distinction. And it did win that First Game of the \u201cSeries,\u201d in abrupt and miraculous fashion. But the intangible essence of that single act of unfathomable \u201cHeroism\u201d also unlocked a momentarily imprisoned spirit of Team unity that suddenly \u201cempowered\u201d the Dodgers to claim the 1988 World Series Title, even without Kirk playing another moment of any of the remaining 4 games.<\/p>\n

Kirk Gibson\u2019s Home Run was truly the \u201csingle-most amazing performance piece in Sports history.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Postscript:<\/p>\n

As unlikely as Kirk Gibson\u2019s conquest was at that momentous October event, what more climactic expression of exaltation could be spontaneously delivered than that spoken by Baseball\u2019s \u201cimmortal bard,\u201d Vin Scully, when he exclaimed, as Kirk was rounding the bases, \u201cIn a year that has been so \u2018improbable,\u2019 the \u2018Impossible\u2019 has occurred.\u201d Truer words were never spoken.<\/p>\n

No one in the world could have expected Gibson\u2019s humble yet triumphal salute, \u201cI came; I saw; I conquered!\u201d And for the last 29 years, legions <\/b>of followers have echoed the words of another prominent and renowned sportscaster (Joe Buck) as he commented repeatedly, in breathless exuberance, \u201cI DON\u2019T BELIEVE WHAT I JUST SAW! I DON\u2019T BELIEVE\u2026 WHAT I JUST SAW\u201d!<\/p>\n

Nothing in Sports History can equate to Kirk Gibson\u2019s \u201cimprobable\u201d and \u201cimpossible\u201d act of courage and accomplishment. The only historical event that would have shared in equipollence would have been \u201cThe Battle of Thermopylae,<\/b>\u201d if this Spartan<\/b> warrior had been there to defeat the Persians.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

\u00a0 When classifying the \u201cGreatest Home-Runs\u201d in Baseball history, the closest that Kirk Gibson\u2019s 1988 World Series \u201cBomb\u201d ranks to the top of the analysts\u2019 charts, even by MLB Productions, is 2nd or 3rd, behind Bill Mazeroski\u2019s 1960 \u201cWalk-off,\u201d and\/or Bobby Thompson\u2019s 1951 \u201cShot Heard Round the World,\u201d that gave the Giants the pennant. Of … Continue reading Reminder of Kirk Gibson’s World Series Heroics – Oct. 15, 1988<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1347","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1347","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1347"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1347\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2074,"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1347\/revisions\/2074"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1347"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1347"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.johnpaciorek.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1347"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}