The Base Hit

The Base Hitdisheartening.
© William A. PatsisAs time went on and I started to get more
2004involved with coaching my own team and Dimitri,
Sometimes there is that rare moment thatgetting to see Evan practice was difficult. His
causes one to reflect on those matters that arecatching and throwing seemed to improve slightly
deemed important and deflect those that are not.but his hitting was the same. But somehow he
It is a very humbling experience but a nice feelinghung in there, and fortunately, the rest of his
nevertheless. I had one of those moments.teammates never made fun of him. There was
Spring time has many activities for kids. Thecamaraderie with the boys and the coaches. The
most notable, or at least it was when I wascoaches continued to be supportive and
young, is baseball. Moving into a new area andencouraging.
signing up Evan (10) and Dimitri (8) in the winterThen the games started for real. Evan would play
was originally intended to have them participate infor an inning or two in right field and typically bat
an activity they were familiar with and hopefullyjust once. He had made a couple of nice plays in
sidetrack the wonderful memories they had in ourthe outfield but his batting consisted of either
previous home during the moving transition.walking (rarely) or striking out (mostly). He never
Signing them up came with conditions, particularlycomplained nor did his attitude change. Come
from Evan. He would play if I could become hispractice or game time he was eager to be out
coach. Now the pressure was on me. I knewthere, listen to the coaches, and enjoy the
agreeing to this condition would make my alreadypractice of being a kid with the rest of his
hectic life even more difficult. But there comes ateammates. The team lost their first game of the
time where you just do it, and live with theyear. Afterwards the dejection and silence
consequences. I agreed to become a coach.emanating from the dugout was prevalent except
Little League was divided into 4 divisions. T-Ball,from Evan. He made a statement heard by all,
Coach Pitch, Major Minor, and Little League. Since“hey it’s only one game, and we are
Evan was 10 and they were unfamiliar with hisnot going to lose them all”. I was stunned to
abilities, he had to participate in a tryout. If hehear him say that, but very proud. So were his
wasn’t picked, he would automatically gocoaches. Evan had no idea how winning was all
to the Major Minor division. Dimitri already qualifiedthat most kids knew playing under Frank, but he
for Major Minors and did not need a tryout. If hebrought it all into perspective. The team bounced
did tryout, they would’ve discovered aback with some wins. They were not going to be
natural athlete who already possessed skills thatthe dominating team they were last year, but
surpassed his older brother. The tryout wasthey still were among the top. But as the games
preceded with a voluntary clinic which wewent on, he still struck out for his only time at
participated in. Watching him from the sidelinesbat. But the coaches still kept encouraging him.
with the other boys, it was apparent that heFrank kept saying not to be discouraged and Phil
really wasn’t skilled at the game. It waskept working on his swing.
disheartening since this was a game that I playedOne day coming home my wife was elated. She
faithfully throughout my youth and ended as atold me at practice Evan practically hit every ball
starting pitcher for my high school team. I startedthat Frank threw to him. This was confirmed by
to feel very guilty watching him at the clinic. WhyEvan who was noticeably excited by this new
did I not spend more time with him teaching thedevelopment. He started to build confidence. I
game? His frustration showed but he completedwent to the next practice and noticed that,
the clinic. During the clinic I was told by one of thealthough he missed a few and the kids were still
organizers the coaches for Little League weregathering around the pitching mound when he
intact, basically the same ones from the previousbatted, he did get the bat on the ball. What I also
years, but there was a need for a Major Minorexperienced was something you do not see
coach and that Dimitri could play for me and ifoften. The parents of the kids, particularly the
Evan was not going to be picked for Little Leaguestars of the team, showed a lot of interest in the
he also could play for me. I agreed to do it andprogress of Evan. He was the kid to really root
looked forward in seeing both of my sons playfor, the underdog. They were very supportive of
together and under my direction.him.
The tryout was the following week at the localDimitri and I had just finished a practice with our
high school gym. The gym was divided by an airown team and headed to the Little League field
wall. I observed the parents sitting in thewhere Evan was having a game. We arrived
bleachers while some kids were warming up byaround the 5th inning. The team was winning 4-0.
throwing to each other. On the other side of theEvan had not batted yet. He saw me and without
air wall were the coaches conducting drills inhesitation asked if we could get Chinese food
groups of 5 or 6. Parents were not permitted toafter the game. At first I told him no, since my
observe the drills. I asked Evan to go on the floorwife had prepared a really nice dish. He is crazy
and start warming up with some of the kids, butabout food and the dejection gave him a sour
he was reluctant. Being shy to begin with, coupledpus. I then said to him that if he got a hit I would
with not knowing any of the kids; he was veryget him Chinese food. He relayed this information
hesitant to go out. It was frustrating to me sinceto Jeff the scorekeeper. Jeff is a school teacher
I knew he really needed the practice. Finally heand father to one of the ployers. He has a very
went on the floor to throw. Just watching hisupbeat attitude, a lot of enthusiasm and a great
poor mechanics made me feel bad again. I feltliking towards Evan. He came to me and said
this was going to be a damaging episode to histhere may be a possibility that he may not get to
ego and eliminate any idea that baseball was abat due to his position in the lineup and the game
cool sport. They called his name and hebeing late in the innings. But he assured Evan I
disappeared onto the other side. Afterwardswould get him the Chinese food anyway.
when asked how he did, he simply said OK.As it turned out Evan got a chance to bat. There
Much to our surprise, we received a call fromwere two outs and a man on base. The kid from
Frank a coach for the Little League, who informedthe opposing team still looked pretty good and
us that Evan was going to play on his team. Evanthrowing hard. Evan had always remarked that he
was elated, I was shocked. Never in my mind didfelt the pitchers he opposed threw very hard so I
I think he would make it.always felt he came to the plate already
Frank, we were told by others in the league, wasintimidated. The first pitch thrown was high but
a tough coach who approached the game with aEvan swung at it and managed to foul it off. A
no nonsense attitude. At this first practice, thisfoul ball from Evan was a cause to celebrate and
was very apparent. He was a drill sergeant, callinghe received applause from his teammates and
kids knuckleheads, demanding their utmostfrom the parents. The next pitch was also high
attention and not tolerating a bad effort. Despiteand Evan put his bat on the ball cleanly. It was a
his apparent demeanor, I learned this team, thegrounder between the second and first basemen
Rockies, won the league last year goinginto right field. A clean hit.
undefeated. In fact he lost very little over theThe applause was as if someone hit a homerun. I
years. When I asked him if could become anturned to my wife and gave her a big hug and a
assistant coach, he calmly told me he already hadkiss. She was elated. I looked at my son at first
2 assistant coaches, the maximum allowed underbase and he was beaming. That look of
league rules. I could however, participate in thesatisfaction was enough to send through my
drills if I wished. So I did. I helped out a coachheart this warmness and elation that stopped
named Phil, whose son was on the team and onetime, and for a moment I was living his moment.
of the stars, with the outfield players of whomThe more he smiled, the more I smiled. The boy
Evan was grouped with. The other coach, Kevin,was walking on air. The ball was retrieved by the
was usually working with the infielders.coaches so that he could have it signed by his
Evan could not catch a fly ball nor throw it withteammates. They did not score and the inning had
any strength. But he seemed eager. Coach Philended, but the rousing high fives and genuine love
was very encouraging and afterwards told methe kids and parents had for this wonderful
the things he felt I should do to help him getmoment caused him to finally feel like he
better. I listened. I did not want to be arrogantcontributed, he was really part of this team. The
and explain to him I knew the game of baseball. Ifelation did not stop. I have never seen him run so
I did, how would I explain why my son was sofast to his position in right field.
poor? When Evan came to bat it was even uglier.After the game had ended, I turned to Frank, Phil,
Standing close to the backstop with Frankand Kevin and told them all “Good job guys”.
throwing batting practice, he did not hit even one.Just a normal thing to say but it carried a lot of
But Frank was encouraging, time and time againemotion. The base hit was a confirmation. The
saying it was his fault for not throwing better.desire to keep on trying, never give up,
This might have been somewhat true since Evanencouraging others who are less skilled than you.
was the last one to bat and his arm was probablyThis is what the game should be about. A lesson
shot. The rest of the kids already had gatheredabout life and love.
by the pitchers mound knowing Evan was notI took him to get Chinese food, just the both of
going to hit anything remotely close to the infield.us. I looked at him and said that was a really
And gathering the balls was too easy since theyspecial moment. He just smiled and said, “Yeah,
were all laying around Evan’s feet from allit really was, I got a base hit”. No son, you and
of the pitches thrown and missed. It wasI got more than that.