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Podres was special in many ways

Posted: Tuesday, January 15, 2008 4:12 PM

I was stunned by the news of the passing of Johnny Podres. He was mentioned in this space last week for his Game 7 World Series shutout in 1955, one of the two greatest games ever pitched (along with Jack Morris’ 1991 Game 7).

 

Pod, as all in the game knew him, never equaled as a player that great afternoon in New York -- the day he made a franchise legitimate by ending the Dodgers’ subservience to the Yankees. But he made his mark for years afterwards as a pitching coach. That’s how I came to know Pod, first in his stint with Minnesota in the mid-1980s. He taught his signature changeup to a young lefty named Frank Viola and it made Viola a standout. Pod was gone by the time Viola helped the Twins to a World Series title and won a Cy Young, but Viola never forgot the man who taught him.

 

Nor do the Phillies pitchers from their 1993 NL pennant-winning team forget the man who mentored them. Manager Jim Fregosi gave his pitchers to Pod and the results were startling. He took a veteran righty, Curt Schilling, and helped him reach his long-awaited promise. He took a talented but erratic lefty in David West and made him a valued reliever. Mitch Williams was another story; I never could get Pod to talk much about Wild Thing.

 

And that’s what made Pod a special man. I never could get him to talk much about 1955. As a child of Brooklyn fans, I heard legendary tales of the game that ended a borough’s agony. As a young Mets fan, I remember seeing a fading veteran hanging on with the expansion Padres, only to have my dad explain to me the story of Pod’s heroics 14 years earlier.

 

But he was a modest man who lived in the moment. What 1955 became for Pod was a moment in a history book, and although its importance to others was something he understood and appreciated, it was not something he wore on his sleeve.

 

That lesson from Pod is one I have never forgotten. It is easy to see those who live off one moment in sports, those who take their moment and sell and promote themselves for a lifetime. Pod could have lived off 1955 forever in New York, but he moved on in life and passed on the gift of his changeup to willing students. He was proud yet humble, an increasingly rare combination in sports.

 

And when I heard the sad news of his passing, that’s the first thought that flooded my mind. And since Pod couldn’t teach a young voice the changeup, I hope he knows he taught me well in another way.

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JOHNNY PODRES WAS SPECIAL.   HE MADE THIS  BROOKLYN BOY'S HEART SING WHEN IT WAS 13 YEARS YOUNG AND THEN AGAIN WHEN HE HELPED CLOSE THE CIRCLE ON A 40 YEAR FAMILY STORY.  I OWE HIM MORE THAN I EVER GOT TO TELL HIM.  THE SIMPLE THANK YOU  I GAVE HIM IN THE EARLY 90'S WHEN HE WAS WITH THE PHILLIES WILL HAVE TO DO.. HE IS ONE FOR THE AGES NOW.  GOD BLESS JOHNNY PODRES.
Though I only met him a few times (I was the KC Royals minor league equipment Corrdinator)I was sadden at the news of his passing. I was a young kid in In and loved the Bums.What a great and caring man he was. He will be missed
When I was a wee lad, 50-some years on now, the kids in my 'hood would liven up our daily marble games with baseball talk. We all knew the latest batting averages and ERAs, and even named our best cat-eye and steelie shooters with the names of our favorite players. I named my favorite shooter "Johnny Podres". Why? No idea ... I just liked the name, I guess.

How funny now, to think that kids would give names to marbles, or to believe that one player's name over another would somehow endow a marble with superior shooting qualities.

I didn't actually see the '55 World Series, but I grew up reading about it. My first thought when I saw the news of Podres' death was that, like Ricky Nelson and John Lennon, here was yet one more iconic figure from my youth whom I outlived. My connection to these men is one-way, of course, but that doesn't diminish the impact their deaths have on me.

I've always suspected that the fiercely territorial aura that surrounded the Brooklyn Dodgers was largely created after they left. Maybe, maybe not. I've no doubt that then, as now, New York fancied itself to be larger in the minds of the rest of America than it really was.

But no matter ... Johnny Podres' moment in the '55 Series will never die. And Johnny Podres, the marble, was a hell of a shooter ...
This is very good insite into John Podres.  Earlier in my life I was a Yankees fan and as I studied their history Yogi Berra was one of my favorites.  So much was made of the Amoras' catch and subsequent double play that it became the 'reason' the Dodgers won the game, not Podres' pitching.  You and an article in Baseball Digest put a better perspective on the real winner that day -- Johnny Podres -- pitching a complete game shutout against the powerful Yankees.  The order that he closed out against in the eighth and ninth inning would be nice to have starting today.

Pitchers finished games once upon a time.
I used to live in Glens Falls, NY where Mr. Podres passed away. He once agreed to sign baseball cards I got as a kid of him.  He was such a kind, down to earth and sincere man. I know I'll miss him as will thousands of others. Thanks Johnny.
I died hard when Sandy Amaros made that catch off of Yogi and the Dodgers went on to win the game and series behind the fantastic pitching of Johnny Podres in October 1955. How surprised was I when in March 1956 I was drafted into the Navy along with Johnny Podres and we did boot camp together at Bainbridge Md.He was a great person who did not use his celebrity status to get out of work details and worked along with the rest of us. He was going to arrange a reunion of Co 129 at Ebbetts Field on opening day in 1958 but as we all know Walter Omalley took the Dodgars west and that ended that.Rest in peace JJ.  
johnnys passing really hit hard in upstate ny where he was not only a legend but a ordinary citizen in witherbee and port henry ny. i carried johhny into and out of the church, i was so blessed to have known him and his family. one thing about johnny was he never forgot his hometown and the people and was always up to date on what was going on in town, we all loved johhny not only as a ball player but a great guy. rip.


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