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Ray Brown in Canada: His Forgotten Years
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Article by BILL YOUNG (First
Published in The National Pastime, August 2007) |
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When
Negro Leagues great Ray Brown was inducted
posthumously into baseball’s National Hall
of Fame in 2006 as one of 17 individuals
chosen for their essential contributions to
“the history of blacks in the game,” he also
became the first player with links to the
Quebec Provincial League ever to receive
such an honor.
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Thought
by many to be the equal of Satchel Paige,
Brown was recognized principally for his
outstanding achievements with the legendary
Homestead Grays of the 1930s and ‘40s,
although his Hall of Fame plaque does
acknowledge “several standout seasons
pitching in Cuba, Puerto Rico and Mexico.”
It makes no mention of Quebec.
That is
unfortunate, for in the years Brown spent north of
the border the burly right-hander lined up with
three teams in three different leagues – and helped
each to a league championship. Although pretty much
forgotten now, his story, and the impact he had on
La Belle Province, form an important part of his
legacy, and tell us much about baseball in Quebec at
that time.
Ray Brown was
born in Alger, OH in 1908. By the early 1930s, he
had emerged as the ace of the Pittsburgh-based
Homestead Gray’s pitching staff, a role he
maintained through 1945. The key to his success was
always his uncanny ability to keep hitters off
balance. “About the best pitcher in baseball at that
time,” is how Negro Leagues veteran Charlie Biot
once described him. “He had control; he had a number
of pitches.”
Although
primarily a curve-baller, Brown’s repertoire
included a deceptive fastball and both a slider and
a sinker. Later in his career he added a
knuckleball. He accumulated great pitching
statistics in his years with Homestead - his
lifetime winning percentage (.704) ranks second
all-time – and throughout the Gray’s outstanding
streak of eight pennants in nine years, he typically
started a third or more of the team’s league games.
Stanley “Doc”
Glenn, a catcher with the Quebec Braves in 1952 and
1953, who put in seven seasons with the Philadelphia
Stars at the start of his career, remembers Brown
well. Although they never faced each other in the
Provincial League, Glenn still recalls the years he
endured batting against Brown in the Negro National
League.
“He was a great
pitcher – not a good pitcher – a great pitcher” Said
Glenn recently, speaking from home in Pennsylvania.
“He had all the tricks. He was number one for the
Homestead Grays for a lot of years.” Glenn
characterized Brown as “a complete ball player. When
he wasn’t pitching he would play the outfield. I
never knew him personally, only as a ball player,
but he was a fine one.” The former receiver
considers Ray Brown’s Hall of Fame selection to be
“great news, an honour well deserved.”
Josh Gibson, Jr.
played in the Provincial League himself in 1951 and
he considers Brown to be one of the best pitchers he
ever saw. “Number one is Satchel [Paige],” Gibson,
the son of black baseball’s greatest hitter told
diarist Brent Kelly, “then Ray Brown. I watched Ray
pitch as a kid, but I batted against Satchel. Damn,
Ray Brown was good.”
But with time all
things do change, and by the late 1940s, as the
luster of black baseball had begun to fade, Brown
discovered he was running out of places to play,
especially with his own abilities now on the wane.
He would have to seek out new and greener pastures.
And he was all on his own. His extravagant marriage
to the daughter of Gray’s owner Cum Posey – it took
place at home plate on the Fourth of July, 1935 -
had imploded some time before, done in by his hard
drinking and the uncertainties that surround a life
in baseball.
However, jobs
were hard to find – especially for a black man who
was pushing forty. Although baseball’s odious racial
barrier had been shattered five or so years earlier,
there were still many towns where non-white players
were not welcome. And so Brown headed for the
Mexican League and Tampico, where matters of race
had never been a problem. After several good years
there, the rambling urge once more kicked in and by
1950 he had packed his suitcase and set out on the
road again.
Ray Brown:
Heading for Quebec
This time Brown
gravitated in the opposite direction, toward
Sherbrooke in Quebec’s Eastern Townships, where
baseball was the summer game and the local entry in
the Provincial League was one of the strongest in
the circuit. He would have known about the league,
la provinciale as it was called in French,
from fellow travelers encountered in winter ball and
elsewhere; he would have been aware of its readiness
to sign players of whatever race or nationality – as
long as they could play.
The Provincial
League had existed in various forms for much of the
century – mostly as an independent, some would say
outlaw, organization. It had a long history of
finding spots for talented players of color. Indeed,
as far back as the late 1800s there were recorded
accounts of black players on local teams. In 1929,
the peripatetic Chappie Johnson had placed a unit
composed solely of black players in a local league.
According to Quebec baseball historian Christian
Trudeau, black men were a constant presence in
Quebec baseball from those days forward. Ted Page,
Alphonso Lattimore, Alfred Wilson, Ormond Sampson,
are just some of the names which appear regularly in
accounts of that time.
When baseball
finally blew open the doors of integration in 1946
and six men of colour inked contracts with clubs
recognized by Organized Baseball, it was more than
just a coincidence that four of the six played for
Quebec-based teams in three different leagues, and
one of them was Canadian-born.
By 1949, regarded
by some as the golden year of Quebec baseball, the
Provincial League had become famous, (or infamous,
depending on one’s point of view) as a refuge for
baseball’s dispossessed. Former Negro League players
[Terris McDuffie, Quincy Trouppe], young Latinos
[Victor Pellot Power, Roberto Vargas], displaced
major-leaguers from the war years [Walter Brown. Tex
Shirley], local, home grown talent [Roland Gladu,
Paul Calvert] – all were welcome.
So too were those
major leaguers who had jumped to the Mexican League
in 1946, and now suspended, had exhausted all their
options. Or almost. They were still welcome in
Quebec, and they came: Sal Maglie, Max Lanier, Danny
Gardella. It is generally agreed that during this
period la provinciale provided some of the
best baseball played anywhere in Canada. It was into
this environment that Ray Brown stepped in 1950.
Normand Dussault,
who still makes Sherbrooke his home, recalls this
time with great affection. A two-sport athlete who
spent his winters playing hockey, including several
seasons with the fabled Montreal Canadians, was the
starting centre-fielder for the Sherbrooke
Athletics, and he remembers Ray Brown well. “Sure I
knew Ray Brown,” Dussault said recently, “He was my
team-mate. He was from the States.”
When told that
Brown had been selected for Cooperstown, Dussault
chuckled. “Imagine. Ray Brown! In the Hall of Fame!
Good for him!” He then added, “Ray was an old fellow
by the time he came up here, about 42, I think. He
couldn’t run, but he was still very good. We called
him Poppa. He stayed around for at least four years,
you know. He was a really good pitcher.
In 1950, the
Athletics were managed by Roland Gladu, a
Quebec-born baseballer whose own story merits
special treatment. Many consider that Gladu more
than anyone, was the driving force behind the early
development of the Quebec game, to the point where
it now produces the likes of an Eric Gagné and
Russell Martin.
A power-hitting
first-baseman Gladu had played everywhere, and for
everyone from the Montreal Royals to London England
in the 1930s, He played with Quebec City, then for a
cup of coffee with the Boston Braves in 1944, back
to the Royals, off to the Mexican League and
banishment from the game, to stardom in the
Provincial League. When he retired Gladu became a
highly-regarded scout for the Boston Braves. Some of
his early signings included Claude Raymond, Gorges
Maranda and Ron Piché.
As the 1950
season was winding down the Sherbrooke club found
itself fighting for first place, and looking for
players to help make that final push. Since becoming
manager of the Sherbrooke club in 1948 he had
imported a steady stream of performers from the
winter leagues. He had already inked the likes of
Claro Duany (the Puerto Rican Babe Ruth) and Silvio
Garcia (“One of the best hitters who never played in
the major leagues,” or so said Tommy Lasorda.). When
Ray Brown appeared on the horizon, Gladu did not
hesitate to sign him up.
The announcement
in Sherbrooke’s La Tribune held a promise of
great things to come. “Brown, a black player who
stands more than six feet,” it read, “has been
pitching in Mexico and in Venezuela, where he had an
excellent record.” However, it took Brown the rest
of the regular season to get untracked. He lost his
first five decisions and not until the very end of
the campaign did he earn his sole victory, a 6-2
triumph over bitter rival St-Jean Braves. It was a
“sensational performance,” according to La
Tribune. Brown even led the offence, driving
home three of his team’s six runs, and, “for once,
his team-mates gave him adequate support, managing
10 hits and committing only one error behind him.”
His timing was
perfect: the playoffs were about to begin. It was
here the lantern-jawed hurler truly showed his
mettle. With Brown leading the way, the Athletics
rolled over Drummondville in the semi-finals and
then took their nemesis, St-Jean, to seven games
before collapsing in the last match of the
championship series, 15-6. Although he was only one
of four pitchers to work the game, Ray Brown took
the loss, done in by fatigue and a couple of
untimely errors behind him.
Nevertheless, the
wily veteran with the bag of tricks had been the
workhorse of the playoffs He appeared in 9 of the 13
games, recorded three victories against two losses,
and at the plate, where he was often asked to pinch
hit, batted .353; with six hits in 17 at-bats,
including one home run.
For some reason
Brown’s pitching record does not show in the 1950
official league statistics, but an unofficial count
puts it at one victory and five losses. He also
periodically played the outfield and pinch hit,
batting .250, with two home runs and seven RBIs
In sum, Ray Brown
had shown enough to warrant an invitation to return
in 1951, one he happily accepted. He was about to
embark on a streak of three championships in three
years, all with different teams, all in Quebec.
Ray Brown: A
Champion
The banner
headline across the top of the sports page read,
“Ray Brown reaches terms with Sherbrooke Athletics.”
It was March 20,
1951 and the Sherbrooke Record was confirming
that last year’s source of inspiration for the
team’s brilliant play-off run was coming back. A
season of promise was at hand.
The veteran hurler
compiled a solid
11-10 record and ERA of 3.31, while
the team nailed down the pennant, though it took
them until the final game of the season. They then
went on to easily conquer both Drummondville and
Quebec in the playoffs to claim the league title.
While Brown had always been a career-starting
pitcher, he was called upon to fill any number of
other roles as well. In fact, manager Gladu used him
so much in relief that the Record took to
calling him “Fireman” Brown. At other times he
played the outfield or third base, and even stepped
in for first baseman Gladu when the
playing-manager’s bad back kept him out of the
line-up.
Brown was also
the club’s go-to pinch-hitter. Although his batting
average shows as a modest .193, including four
homeruns and six doubles, he always seemed to come
up with the key hit when it was most needed.
This was never
more true than in the last game of the regular
season.
With the
Athletics down 4-0 to Granby in the sixth inning and
needing a win to lock up first place, manager Gladu
called on Brown to pinch hit. The veteran did not
disappoint, blasting a two-run homerun over the
right-field fence and completely shifting the
momentum of the game, as the Athletics went on to a
7-4 victory and top spot. The playoffs were almost
an anti-climax., and on September 19, playing at
home, Sherbrooke was crowned champion with a
convincing win over the Braves from Quebec.
But then fortunes
changed. Only hours after the team had carted off
the league trophy, a fire swept through the old
Sherbrooke Stadium leaving the stands in smouldering
ruins and the team without a home field. Town
authorities first attempted to have a new grandstand
ready for the following season, but when this proved
impossible the club was forced to release its
players and disband. Baseball did return to
Sherbrooke in 1953, but never again could it
recreate the élan and excitement that had embraced
the 1951 season.
In the meantime,
Brown was once more left without a game. Faced with
a long winter of uncertainty, he elected to stay on
in Sherbrooke and work at the huge Ingersoll-Rand
plant in that city, trusting that better things
would appear in the spring, as they did. On April
16, La Tribune announced that Roland Gladu
had signed to manage the Thetford Mines Miners of
the Quebec Senior League. Then, in an aside, it
added that Brown, whose “wine-red Buick convertible”
had been seen around town all winter, “will follow
his old manager, as they have become great friends.”
It was a wise decision.
The Quebec Senior
League, and its companion Laurentian League, were
similar in structure to the independent Provincial
League of the 1940s. These secondary loops had grown
increasingly popular in Quebec, for, unlike the
‘new’ Provincial League of Organized Baseball where
every club was soon to become affiliated with a
major league team, they had not lost their local
touch: they still had room for both home-grown
talent and the displaced.
Composed of teams
from 4 towns located south of the St. Lawrence River
and east of Sherbrooke, the league was well salted
with Provincial League veterans. The Plessisville
Braves, now counting Brown’s old pal Norman Dussault
in their midst, were considered the class of the
circuit and expected to repeat as champions in 1952.
But they had not counted on the surprising Miners.
With Gladu leading the league in hitting –his
average flirted with the .400-mark for most of the
season – and Brown chalking up a team-best 16 wins
against 5 losses and batting over .300, Thetford
walked away with first place.
Brown then added
four more wins in the play-offs, bringing his total
for the season to twenty, as the club went on to
take top laurels. “Four victories in as many matches
is a feat to be celebrated,” gushed the weekly
newspaper, La Canadien, “and here the honours
go to our veteran pitcher, Ray Brown, ” as it
declared him the club’s MVP, “without a doubt.” So
successful was the Thetford Mines baseball adventure
that the town immediately sought and obtained a
Provincial League franchise for the following year.
Once again, Ray Brown was left without a team. But
not for long.
Early in 1953 the
Lachine Indians of the Laurentian League began
shopping around for a player-manager and Brown leapt
at the opportunity. With the omnipresent Normand
Dussault now at his side, the veteran succeeded in
leading the Indians to another championship –
Brown’s third in three years. The old pitcher opened
the campaign with nine straight victories, finishing
up at 13-5 and Dussault was dominant both at the
plate and in centre field.
After the final game of the season,
local dignitaries held a celebration to honour the
club. According to the Lachine Messenger,
“Ray
Brown acted as spokesman for the Indians in thanking
the directorate [of the club] for the manner in
which the players had been treated throughout the
season just ended, and he hoped that the same team
would next year again represent Lachine.” Sadly,
this was not to be. The club became involved in a
dispute with league authorities and elected to
withdraw. All of its players were let go.
For Ray Brown,
one last hurrah still awaited. Following the Lachine
success, he was called back to Thetford Mines, where
the Miners, now in the Provincial League, were
hoping to make the playoffs. As Le Canadien
noted, “Even at his age, Ray still possesses the
stuff our club needs to create momentum and regain
the desired heights.”
And it worked.
Columnist M.A. Simoneau affirmed that “management
could smile for having called on the services of
[Brown] who helped to reduce the deficit, especially
in the last weekend of the season.” Brown’s
contribution enabled the Miners to eke out a fourth
place finish, one-half game ahead of Trois-Rivières.
But he was not in the line-up for the post-season.
Because the team had signed Brown after the deadline
by which its play-off roster needed to be deposited
with the league, he was declared ineligible. The
Miners were knocked out by Granby in the first
round.
It is here that
the trail of Ray Brown’s baseball career in Quebec
fades away. He had married a local woman whom
Normand Dussault's wife Jeannine recalls was very
good looking. “She was a white woman, a
French-Canadian, from around Sherbrooke, I think.
I’m sorry, I can’t tell you her name.” Mme. Dussault
recollects that at Lachine in 1954, “we would often
sit together in the stands She was very nice. But I
never saw her again after that year.”
Brown did
eventually return to his native Ohio where he died
in 1965. He was 57 years old. While it is true that
his years in La Belle Province would have had little
influence on his Cooperstown selection, certainly
his presence made a difference to the game in
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