IT’S in the CARDS
Who is your hero? Growing
up, I remember my dad always talking about his favorite player, Stan
Musial. He played for the St. Louis
Cardinals and was known as “Stan the Man” because of his character on and off
the field. My dad told us stories of
growing up in Richmond, Virginia and listening to the Cards on the radio so
that he could hear his favorite team’s games and know how his favorite player
was doing. He said that he could picture each play in his head perfectly. That probably explains why he is still such a
great listener when we chat. If you were
to ask my dad today, who his hero was when he was a child, he wouldn’t hesitate
to tell you that his hero was Stan Musial.
He admired him for his talent and the gentlemanly way that he handled
himself on and off the baseball field.
He never said much but his actions spoke volumes.
Several years ago, we learned that Mr. Musial was going to be
coming to a card show near our hometown.
This was an opportunity that we couldn’t pass up so we bought tickets
for our family and of course we bought a ticket for my dad. Probably one of the best days of my life was
getting to see my dad meet his childhood hero, Stan “the Man” Musial. We have a picture of them together from that
day and I remember my dad telling him how much he admired him when he was
growing up. Mr. Musial didn’t say a lot
but he smiled and was appreciative of my dad’s compliments that day. I can remember walking away thinking about
the excitement that my dad must have been experiencing when he met his hero.
Recently, my dad and I were talking about the day that he met
Mr. Musial. I was telling him how I felt
when I watched them meet and shake hands.
My dad shared that while he was excited, he had been a little
disappointed because Mr. Musial didn’t talk very much and he had hoped that he
would talk a little more when they met.
My dad went on to tell me that he later read that his childhood hero had
a speech impairment, stuttering.
Speaking in public was something that made him very uncomfortable but
because of his character and his desire to be a good role model for young
children, he would do it when it was necessary because that was part of the
job. Mr. Musial took his job very
seriously even after he retired from the MLB.
He continued to represent the St. Louis Cardinals in a positive manner,
owning a restaurant in St. Louis, staying in the area for the remainder of his
life.
Heroes come in all shapes and sizes. For most young children, they tend to be professional
athletes and that was the case for my dad.
I will always be grateful for those few moments that we had together at a
card show in Virginia. I grew up
imagining what my dad must have been like as a child and I learned a lot about
him through stories from family members.
On the day that he met his childhood hero, I got to see for a few brief moments,
what my dad was like as a child and as soon as I met Mr. Musial, I knew why he
was “The Man.”
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