It was Wrigley,
not some goat, who cursed Cubs
Web-posted: Friday, March 21, 1997
t's about time that we stopped blaming the failings of the Cubs on a poor,
dumb creature that is a billy goat.
This has been going on for years, and it has reached the point where
some people actually believe it.
Now a beer company, the Cubs and Sam Sianis, who owns Billy Goat's Tavern
and the accused goat, have banded together to lift the alleged curse that
was supposedly placed on the Cubs in 1945 -- the last time they were in
the World Series.
As the story goes, the late Bill Sianis, founder of the old tavern,
tried to bring his pet goat into Wrigley Field and was turned away because
the goat smelled.
That's when the curse was placed on the Cubs, and they haven't been
in a World Series since.
It's an entertaining story, but is only partly true.
Yes, blame for many of the Cubs' failings since 1945 can be placed on
a dumb creature. Not a poor, dumb creature but a rich one.
I'm talking about P.K. Wrigley, head of the chewing gum company and
the owner of the Cubs until he died in 1977.
In many ways, Wrigley was a nice man -- shy, modest and very good at
selling chewing gum. He was a lucky man, inheriting the thriving gum company
and a fine baseball team from his more aggressive father.
In baseball, what P.K. Wrigley was best known for was preserving day
baseball long after all other franchises were playing most of their games
at night.
A myth grew that Wrigley believed baseball was meant to be played in
sunshine and, as a matter of principle, kept lights out of his park.
The truth was that he planned on lights very early. But when World War
II began, materials needed for lights were needed in the war effort. So
he shelved plans for the lights, and when the war ended, he didn't bother.
The only other baseball feat he was known for was running the worst
franchise in baseball.
And a big part of that can be blamed on racism. If not Wrigley's, then
that of the stiffs he hired to run his baseball operation.
After World War II ended, the best players available were being discharged
from the military and returning to the teams they had starred for a few
years earlier.
But Wrigley had a unique manpower problem. His best players had remained
home during the war because they were 4F for one physical defect or another
or too old to have served.
So as other teams quickly got better, all the Cubs' 4F team did was
get older and more enfeebled.
Because he had a second-rate minor-league system, there were few good
young prospects moving up.
But all of that could have been overcome in 1947 -- two years after
the Cubs' last World Series and the end of the war.
That was when Branch Rickey of the Brooklyn Dodgers knocked down the
racial wall in baseball by signing ex-Army officer Jackie Robinson.
Although he went on to a fabulous career, Robinson was not nearly the
best available black ballplayer at the time. Rickey chose him because Robinson
had the education and character to endure the racial abuse heaped on him
by fans, press, some of his own teammates and opposing players.
The old Negro League was loaded with outstanding players. When they
played off-season exhibition games against white all-star teams, the blacks
won as often as they lost.
By 1947, the year Robinson broke in, the Cubs were already pathetic
doormats.
Had Wrigley followed Rickey's lead, he could instantly have had a competitive
team. And depending on how many black players he could have tolerated,
maybe a great team.
He didn't. His players had made their feelings clear, voting not to
play if the other teams boycotted Robinson. And his team's front office
wouldn't listen to those who urged them to sign black players.
It wasn't a momentary hesitation. It was not until September 1953 --
nearly seven full seasons after Robinson arrived -- that Wrigley signed
two black players.
By then, the Dodgers, with Robinson, Roy Campanella, Junior Gilliam,
Don Newcombe and Joe Black, and the New York Giants, with the amazing Willie
Mays and clutch-hitting Monte Irvin, had become dominant teams.
Who did Wrigley ignore? Besides some of the names above, there was Larry
Doby, who became an American League home run leader; slugger Luke Easter;
Minnie Minoso; the great Satchel Paige; and Hank Aaron, who broke Babe
Ruth's lifetime home run record. During the years Wrigley snubbed black
players, the black players who were in their late 20s or early 30s when
Robinson broke in had aged past their primes.
By the time Cubs management got over their racial fears, the black league
was getting ready to fold. Fewer players were available and better teams
competed for them. Other sports, college and pro, began going after black
athletes.
So what might have been wasn't. It had nothing to do with a goat's curse.
Not unless the goat wore a gabardine suit and sat behind a desk in an executive
suite.
Yes, I know, so don't grab your phone: The corporation that owns this
paper has owned the Cubs since 1981. So why, you ask, haven't they made
it to the World Series?
Because they haven't been good enough. But I do know that if they thought
a three-legged green creature from another planet could hit home runs or
throw a 95-m.p.h. fastball, they'd sign it. And we'd cheer.