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July 18, 2012

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Baseball in the Old Country

by Ian Miller

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On Aug. 4, 1962, the New York Yankees already had a 5 ½ game lead over the Minnesota Twins, and the Bronx Bombers would go on to win the AL pennant handily. In the National League, meanwhile, the Los Angeles Dodgers were enjoying a five-game lead over the rival San Francisco Giants, and no one could have imagined how the rest of the season would play out. We know now, of course, that the Giants and Dodgers would finish the season with identical 101-61 records, and San Francisco would defeat Los Angeles in a three-game playoff and go on to lose to the Yankees in a long and hard-fought championship series.

On Aug. 4, 1962, in Fairfield, Connecticut, about 45 miles northeast of the Bronx, my parents were married. In a couple of weeks they will celebrate their 50th wedding anniversary. To mark the occasion, they rented a house in Tuscany and invited their family and friends to join them. As I type this, I’m looking over an olive grove, surrounded by the people I love most in the world. The only thing that could possibly make this better would be some baseball.

Luckily, Italy has a professional baseball league. The IBL was founded in 1948, and currently has eight teams, two of which are located within a couple of hours of our temporary home base outside of Pisa. Italian baseball luminary Renè Saggiadi informed us that Bologna was a better team than Grosseto, the other nearby option, so Tracy, my wife and fellow fervent baseball fan, and I hopped in the car and punched in the coordinates for Stadio Gianni Falchi.

We were pretty excited about the whole adventure and managed to get to the stadium more than two hours before game time. In fact, the visiting team had just arrived, and the stadium hadn’t yet opened. There was an ancient gentleman sitting outside the ticket office, however. He spoke no English and we spoke very little Italian, but we managed to convey to him that we were here for the game. We purchased two tickets for a total of €20, even though the tickets were listed at €12 each. Maybe it was ladies’ night, or maybe there’s a discount for redheads with megawatt smiles.

We walked past the wall of Bologna’s retired numbers on the way to the concession stand where I purchased a Fortitudo cap.

Batting practice in Italy looks a lot like it does anywhere else, except some guys are wearing soccer sandals, and others have extremely questionable left-handed swings.

Other things at an Italian baseball game are very, very different from what you’d see at a baseball game in North America.

1. The scoreboard uses Roman numerals.
Scoreboard uses Roman numerals -- of course

Because of course it does. Also, note the Run-Error-Hit column configuration. That took some getting used to.

2. Players are permitted to hang out by the concession stand, with their girlfriends, until a few minutes before game time. I’m not sure you’d even see this at a high school game back home.

Players hanging around the cafe area, with their girlfriends, just before the game began

3. Players shoot espresso right before game-time.

Two San Marino starters grabbing espresso just prior to girst pitch

Pregame espresso

This is a custom I could really get behind.

4. Like everywhere in Italy, the food options at the yard are vastly superior to those in the States. But instead of hot dogs, they serve hog dogs.

Hog Dog!

Truth in advertising!

5. You can bring your dog to the game every day, and not just on designated dog days.

Ricky Matteucci, 25-year veteran of Fortitudo, and friend

Dog

6. Also, you can smoke! It’s like the 1970s again.

Smokin'

7. The games start at 9 p.m. I don’t know if that’s a weather thing—it’s swampy hot over here during the day—or a societal thing. Most Italians still take a two-hour midday break for lunch/siesta/trysts/what have you, meaning most work until 7 p.m. or so. That would make it tough to get home, get cleaned up, and get out to the yard and grab a hog dog much before 9.

Cody Cillo, former Marlins farmhand and now ace reliever for Bologna, informed me that the Italian game was the same as what we were used to at home, but that the umpiring isn’t. Marlo Nava (formerly of the Twins org, and now bench coach for San Marino) told me that he has to help out the umps. “When my guy throws a strike, I yell ‘attaboy!’ so the ump knows to call it.” We watched this happen at least twice.

Cillo also informed us that this was the final game of the season, and that his Bologna club and San Marino were tied for first with identical records. Both teams would reach the playoffs, but the winner of this game would be the No. 1 seed and get to play the fourth-place team, and that the loser would play the third-place team. So basically we picked the best game to go to. (Had we gone to Grosseto, we would have seen the last place Novara club (4-37) lose to the second-to-last-place Grosseto Gryphons (10-31)—thanks, Rene!)

I was pleasantly surprised by the level of play. I feared it would be sub-high-school, but it was more like a decent college game. The pitching wasn’t great—there were no guns present, but I don’t think anyone touched 90 MPH—but the players seemed fundamentally sound. The only defensive standout was one Juan Carlos Infante, a 30-year-old Venezeluan shortstop who, once upon a time, was in the Expos organization. He made a couple of plays at short that transcended the game he was in and reminded us that there are still levels of play for which to strive. He’s also managed to put together a .339/.426/.500 line in his age 31 season. Not too shabby.

As befits a crisply played game, it was tied going into the ninth inning. San Marino came up empty in the top half, and it was set up for Fortitudo. After a walk and a base hit by Juan Carlos Infante, there were two men on with one man out.

First baseman Gabriele Ermini stepped in against Gregory Palanzo, another American import, and Ermini promptly served a single to center. Center fielder Carlos Duran appeared not to grasp the urgency of the situation, because he loped to the ball and made a weak throw in the direction of home plate. The ball rolled over the mound and eventually reached home well after pinch-runner Daniele Malengo had scored the winning run. The home dugout emptied and Ermini was eventually run down by his teammates and congratulated in the usual fashion. We didn’t see him get a pie in the face, but I bet even Italian shaving-cream pies are far more delicious than their American counterparts.

All in all our Italian baseball adventure was an unqualified success. If you find yourself in this part of the world and have the means to make it to a game, I strongly suggest you do so. You probably won’t find the next Alex Liddi, but I can virtually guarantee that you’ll have a fantastic time. 

A gallery of Ian's photos! And an Italian box score!

Ian Miller is an author of Baseball Prospectus. 
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Daddyboy

Everything about this makes me green with envy.

Jul 18, 2012 07:51 AM
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sportspopery

This is so dope. It makes me wish I'd gone to see French baseball when I was living out there. I this the runs, error, hit order is something that's also present in Japan. I wonder how that happened?

Jul 18, 2012 09:50 AM
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cdgarosi

Sounds like a fantastic trip Ian. Great story and write up. I hope you tried the hog dog. Wish I had known you were going. I could have hooked you up with a cousin in Grosseto. Grosseto's team (the former team was known as the Orioles) is poor this year as they had significant financial issues which pushed them down to Serie C. They were replaced by another team in Grosseto.

Baseball is actually quite popular in pockets of Italy. Grosseto's love affair with the game sprung up from the American GIs who served in the area. They brought the game to the Italians and baseball is likely second only to soccer in popularity in that area.

When I was in Italy last, my cousin from Grosseto wanted to talk about the most famous Grosseto player he could remember. It took me a while as he described in his broken English and Italian who this player was. That player who was treated like a king for his years in Grosseto - Jaime Navarro.

Jul 18, 2012 10:14 AM
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perhaps

I think it's fantastic to see, in a soccer-mad country like Italy, baseball like this. (And, to be fair, I do like soccer too.) But they're plugging along, since 1948, for the love of the game -- what's not to like?

Jul 18, 2012 10:38 AM
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brooklyn55

Grosseto also had John (Boom Boom) Self and Irv Homs as American imports who (at least in Self's case) made an long lasting impression in the community. (This would have been in the mid 1970s).

Jul 18, 2012 11:11 AM
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eighteen

Be sure to see Lucca if you have a chance. The city walls are an intersting contrast to Pisa's.

Jul 18, 2012 14:16 PM
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Ben Solow

Man, you make me miss Bologna so much. Especially piadine (like an Italian quesadilla, but soooo much better). They also have a high school/D3-ish level football team called the Bologna Warriors which is pretty fun to see, complete with the region's first cheerleading squad!

There are definitely pockets of baseball fandom throughout (mostly northern) Italy -- Elio e le Storie Tese are a well-known band where the frontman also doubles as a baseball commentator on occasion.

Jul 18, 2012 20:35 PM
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AWBenkert

SM T&A - sounds rather kinky!

Dec 12, 2012 03:45 AM
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