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Carl Yastrzemski's Hall of Fame acceptance
speech, 1989: Ever
since my election to the Hall of Fame in January,
Ive done a lot of reflecting on the reasons
for my being elected and the why of my being here
in Cooperstown. Its such an honor being
here today and being surrounded by my family. Id
like to introduce them to you. My wife, Carol,
daughter Sue, Kara, my daughter Mary Ann, her
husband Kevin. My son Mike, his wife Ann Marie
and my brother Richard and my eight month old
grandson KC. Stand up.
The reasons for my election are many. I can never
forget, nor will I, the hundreds of hours of help
and inspiration given me by so many people. Both
in the minor leagues starting with Eddie
Popowsky, Bobby Doerr, Ed Kenney, Gene Mauch and
right up thought the majors when I started my
first manager Mike Higgins through my last Ralph
Houk and also my many teammates who I played with
all those 23 years. Starting with the Chuck
Schillings, the Frank Malzones, and ending with
the Jim Rices, the Dwight Evans and the Bob
Stanleys.
I remember in 1961 when I was a scared rookie
hitting .220 out after the first three months of
my baseball season, doubting my ability, a man
was fishing up in New Brunswick. I said, Can
we get a hold of him? I need help. I don't think
I can play in the big leagues. He flew into
Boston. Worked with me for three days. Helped me
mentally. Gave me confidence that I could play in
the big leagues. I hit .300 for the rest of the
season. Id like to thank Ted Williams.
(applause) Ladies and gentlemen, no man is an
island. He must have a support system which
without he cannot function.
Take my father. Super athlete himself. Possessing
all the talent and dedication needed to make the
big leagues but living at the time of the
depression. He had to suppress his own desires in
order that his family could survive and prosper
so he worked and labored toward that end. If ever
theres living proof that some people make
sacrifices for others its my dad. You know,
you know, Ive often been asked during my
career how can you stand up to the rigors of big
league baseball and its pressure packed
situations and Ive always answered the same
way. Pressure, what pressure? Pressure is what
faces millions and millions of fathers and
mothers trying to earn a living every day to
support a family, to give it comfort, devotion
and love. Thats what pressure really is and
thats what my dear mother whom I miss today
and my father gave me and thats why I
specifically mention them today. To acknowledge
their heartfelt presence in my life for my
accomplishments. Id like to introduce my
dad.
How lucky I am to have been a member of the
Boston Red Sox. A truly great organization headed
by that wonderful man, Mr. Tom Yawkey. To have
played my whole career for one team and in one
city, Boston, doesnt happen for many major
league ball players. (applause) The debt of
gratitude which I owe him and his dear wife,
Jean, who has honored me by being here today can
never be repaid. Mrs. Jean Yawkey, and to you
sports writers who have always treated me fairly
and with understanding, you too are part of the
support system. I thank you for electing me to
the Hall of Fame.
If these are the reasons for my being here in
Cooperstown its only fair to ask why. Not
blessed with the great God given talent like
superb physical strength, Id have worked
twice as hard and twice as long as many of my
peers. As the great Grantland Rice said,
"And when the one great scorer comes to
write against your name, he marks not that youve
won or lost but how you played the game."
I can stand here - I can stand before you today
and tell you honestly that every day I put on
that Red Sox uniform I gave 100 percent of myself
for my own. I treated it with dignity and respect
in deference to our fans. A high regard for my
teammates, coaches and management. Anything less
would not have benn worthy of me. Anything more
would not have been possible. And if there is any
message I can leave on the great day of tradition
and honor, let it be this - That the race doesnt
always belong to the swift nor the battle to the
strong. It belongs rather to those who run the
race, who stay the course and who fight the good
fight. To those members before me, may you always
wear the mantle of your membership with pride. To
those of you who are to come after me, may you
too enjoy the spirit of tradition and
accomplishment that is ours today. You should,
for you are like every baseball player who ever
wore the uniform of the game. Thats why I
am so proud today to have played a role however
small in a game which is Americas pastime
and a game which has been a big part of my life.
Thank you very much.
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