From book reviews, era newspaper articles, discussions of vintage base ball (i.e., baseball's version of Civil War reenacting) I hope to bring to life an era that's long past, and whose memories faded away like the chalk that denoted the baselines of those long past contests.
While my blog is firmly rooted in the past, do not think this is a blog that denigrates the present. Far from it, I see a lot of historic baseball groups on Facebook and elsewhere overindulge in nostalgia to the point where anything that occurred after an arbitrary time is automatically discarded as less than what came before. I disagree with these tenets and I also think the study of history isn't glorifying the past at the expense of the present, but how the past shaped the present.
There is a veritable treasure trove of information available on baseball's history, I hope to sift through that and present it to you here on this blog. I hope what you read here whets your appetite to want to discover more, whether it's through books, archival materials, or checking out a vintage base ball game.
In the early years of the game, some clubs used a gong or a bell to denote the beginning of the match. This entry is that gong, the batter's making his way to the plate, and the pitcher's waiting. Welcome, my friends, to The Faded Chalklines.
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