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Sunken Diamonds
                                                                        
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Sunken Diamonds
A Guest Article by Don McPhail

   People relate to baseball. Nearly every city and town in America has a ball diamond.

Some are empty lots where base paths were created by kids crunching them day after day, the way a deer
path happens in the forest, a few tiny hoofs at a time. The infield and outfield may be pocked with stones and
weed-tufts, giving the advantage to a player with quick hands and local knowledge, who knows where stand
to minimize the bad hops. You don't have to have played the game to love it. Boys, girls, moms and dads
can relate. Some of the greatest fans are grandmothers who keep meticulous line scores of their grand-son's
and granddaughter's games.  Baseball can be played on rainy days in Oregon and Washington, where you
don't have a season if you can't play in the rain. Or in hot and dusty Cuerna-vaca, or humid Biloxi.

Thanks to the formation of Little League Baseball in Williamsport, Pennsylvania over sixty-five years ago,
kids all over the globe can play ball on fields with regulation baselines and smoothed infields, and they can
dream their major-league dreams.

Our town was Palo Alto, over fifty-five years ago. My friends and I began in the late forties, when we were
eight or nine, playing softball in elementary school.

Our hardball experience began in 1951 at El Camino Park, when Palo Alto Little League was formed. My
Palo Alto Little League story really began in its second year, 1952, when the current Little League stadium
was built.

It's still in use fifty-five years later, and that's where I recently went to reconnect with the place where we
learned how to play ball.

Palo Alto's Little League Stadium was patterned after neighboring Stanford University's legendary Sunken
Diamond baseball field, and it has endured almost as long as its model.

Not surprisingly, when I stand on the pitcher's mound today and look toward the outfield, the view is
decidedly different from those first days.  

Back then, beyond the outfield fence we saw orchards and fields filled with carrots and apricots, and other
farm crops that boys would pull from the ground or pick from the tree, wipe off on their pants, and
munch-on before the ballgame.

This area is now known as Mitchell Park, one of Palo Alto's large and green city parks. Instead of carrots
and apricots, you see swing sets and lawns where young moms and their children mingle with grandparents
and family friends.

Back in the ballpark, if you turn and look past the backstop you can see the place where Hall-of-Famers
Ty Cobb and Glenn "Pop" Warner were the honored guests for the grand opening, on June 29, 1952.
That's when Palo Alto Little League field was formally christened. Back then you saw players like Dick
Holden, Hal and Howie Turner, and Ted Tollner ,playing for teams named Palo Alto Sport Shop and
Golden State Dairy.

Like Stanford's Sunken Diamond, the current outfield fence is placed at the foot of the berm, so you can't
easily detect the below-ground placement of the baseball field.

You need to look beyond each baseline and see that the stands are set a few feet higher than the field -- the
result of the removal of over 5,000 yards of soil, all work donated for the project by volunteers and local
contractors.

You need to walk along the outfield fence to realize that the elevation continues all around. But the players
know about Sunken Diamond and its proud traditions, so the design of a below-ground Little League field
proved to be popular with players and the parents who helped to build it.

A year earlier, in the spring of 1951, the founding of Palo Alto Little League created one of the most
enduring youth programs in the city's history.        

Just the year before, several visionary sports enthusiasts joined together to create a new program that
encompassed not just Palo Alto, but adjacent communities of Menlo Park, East Palo Alto, South Palo Alto
and Los Altos. These local men and women created an official branch of Little League baseball.

The first official season was played in 1951 at El Camino Park, just north of the Palo Alto train station, and
across from the current Stanford Shopping Center. It offered a "skin" infield, consisting of smoothed dirt with
no grass, and no rocks or weeds. Bases could be set up with short baselines for fast-pitch softball, or longer
for the semi-pro, hardball Palo Alto Oaks.

Little League field dimensions were similar to softball, so this ballpark was a natural place to start. The
layout provided an excellent place for our miniaturized version. The outfield was vast, and sharply-hit balls
often became home runs, as the hitter streaked around the bases while the fielder chased down the ball.  
   
There were four teams during this initial season. The first coaches were also the league's first officers: men
like Howard Bertelsen, who looked a lot like Jackie Gleason with his pencil mustache and cigar; Bill
Alhouse, with his brisk, U.S. Marine style and shortstop's savvy; and portly Frank Pfyl, who looked like the
ex-catcher that he was.

Our team, P.A. Sport Shop, won the first championship, with 14 wins and only 2 losses. We were followed
by Lowe's (10-5), Golden State (5-10) and 20-30 Club (2-14). In postseason play, Palo Alto's all-star
team won its district games in Salinas and traveled by train, all the way to Santa Monica for the Western
State playoffs. Our team didn't win, but they got valuable tournament experience that helped in subsequent
years.

Some of the best-known first-year players included twelve-year-olds Noel Barnes and Dennis Brewick,
both of whom later starred at the University of California; Bob Wendell, who captained Cal's
NCAA-championship basketball team; Frank Farmer, who played at Paly before signing a professional
baseball contract; and eleven-year old Ted Tollner, who played football and baseball at Cal Poly, and
became a successful head football coach at USC and San Diego State, and professional coach with the
Forty-Niners.

Palo Alto's new Little League park was conceived, funded and constructed at an estimated cost of
$100,000, in time for the second year, the 1952 season. All games were played at the new field on
Middlefield Road where it currently stands. The league had expanded to 12 teams, enabling many more
players to participate. The new team sponsors were primarily civic organizations, including Knights of
Columbus, Lions Club, and Jaycees.

The project was nurtured and managed by real estate executive Floyd Lowe, who made not a nickel from
the project. Funding for the new ballpark was a community effort, with donations of cash and material
patterned after the successful fundraising program demonstrated by the nearby city of Salinas, combining
large and small donations from families, with major ones from businesses and civic organizations.

On opening day in Palo Alto, honored guest Ty Cobb, a controversial figure then in his seventies and
known for his salty personality, along with famed Stanford football coach Pop Warner, eighty at the time,
were active participants at the ballpark opening -- a festive day that was widely featured in the Palo Alto
Times, a leading daily newspaper.

The Times had even assigned a young student writer, Gary Williams, to follow every game and feature it on
the sports page, nearly as prominently as Stanford and the local high schools. This included generous articles
about each ballgame during the season and detailed box scores with all the player names. Those of us whose
moms or dads saved the clippings, still have them stored away in weathered scrapbooks down in the
basement. Young sportswriter Williams has since passed away after going on to become a nationally
respected sports journalist for the Times and San Jose Mercury.

Best-known players included the Turner brothers and Bob Ralls from Menlo Park; Tollner, Mike
McClellan, Shibun Tana, Dick Fregulia, Roger Baer and scores of players who went on to play high school
baseball at Paly, Cubberley, Menlo-Atherton, Bellarmine and elsewhere.

The establishment of Palo Alto Little League was a lasting investment, evidenced by the continuous use of
the original Little League field for over fifty-five years, wisely protected by its founders from outside
development. I can still picture the faces of men like Bertelsen, Alhouse, Frank and Monte Pfyl, the
Hoffaker family and many others who continued to play a major role in local youth sports, by continuing as
active coaches and mentors for these same boys as they progressed through PONY League, Babe Ruth
League, American Legion and semi-pro Palo Alto Oaks. Like many small communities, Palo Alto
youngsters and parents were fortunate to have such community and personal examples.  

Exploring the park today, of course it is considerably smaller than it seemed back then. But to the boys who
played there, it is still large and full of experiences. For those of us who started with the league over fifty-five
years ago, the selective memories are enormous.

This was the place we got to wear our first big-league style uniforms. We learned how to use the thin white
undersocks beneath the stirruped game socks, and to roll the pants down just right, half-way toward the
ankles. We wore our first spikes, the rubberized Little League version, so we wouldn't hurt each other
sliding-in, spikes high, the way the pros did it. We learned the fade-away slide, to slip a leg across home
plate just ahead of the catcher's tag. And to glide across second base, skimming the bag while we gathered
the toss to begin a double-play.

We cheered and cheered when Neill Parkin hit that game-winning homer over the fence. And we learned to
live with the occasional heart-breaking defeat when we didn't get the crucial tying run across the plate. In the
end, the Palo Alto Little League park is a small and special place. It is a miniaturized ball field, where we got
to play good baseball and we learned to love the game. To hold all these memories, it is also larger than life.
                                                                                     
                                                                                                                    -Don McPhail
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