During my tenure as a softball coach at Manual, we
played a team who really wasn't very good and there was never a
chance that we were going to lose. I was coaching first base and
their first base person obviously had never played at that level
and her fundamentals needed work. I began giving her tips and showed
her how to position herself for left and right handed players how to
receive a throws from the infield and where to throw in certain
situations.
During
the game our catcher, Amy, was coming into score and the opposing pitcher, not knowing that
Amy had crossed the plate, took the relay throw and turned and
whipped the ball to the catcher and inadvertently hit Amy in the
head, who, thankfully, was still wearing her helmet. Amy, as it
turned out, was fine. After checking to see if Amy was OK, I started walking back
to first base and noticed that the opposing pitcher was distraught
and crying. The opposing coach and I went to the mound and
determined that she was upset about the incident and wanted to quit.
I assured her that Amy was fine and even had Amy tell her so. Amy said ,
“oh, I am fine” and the pitcher composed herself and continued.
Chuck had also done much of the same kind of thing.
A number of days later, Chuck and I, during our planning period, were called to the
Principals office, usually a very bad sign. We walked down together
trying to figure what we had done wrong. When we arrived he had us
sit down and said that a parent had left a note to him on her way to
work and he thought that he needed to read it to us and that we
also needed to discuss the situation. As he began reading we came to
understand that this was a note from a mother of one of the players
on the team we had played. We also determined that, in
spite of the stern demeanor and tone of voice, that this was a letter
of praise for the two of us stating that she had never seen such
concern and sportsmanship in opposing coaches and that we were great
role models for young women in sports and taught that there are more
important things than winning and losing. Joe, Our principal looked up, smiled and said "keep up the good work." Some things are worth it.
Daughter just came in from a sectional softball game. Enjoying your stories, but as a softball player and softball mom of yore, really enjoyed this one. These are a nice blast from the past.
ReplyDeleteThank you, you are so kind.
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