BY
FRANK MURTAUGH | JUNE 18, 2007
If theres a better way for a sportswriter to spend an afternoon than
talking baseball with a former big-leaguer, I have yet to discover it. I
recently had the chance to visit with 1983 Cy Young Award winner John Denny.
The winner of 123 games over a 13-year career spent primarily with St. Louis
and Philadelphia, Denny now calls Memphis his home and teaches private
pitching lessons from his backyard.
Dennys reflections were as crisp as a fastball on the outside corner.
as focused today. When I was little, we didnt have video games. But I loved
baseball so much that I could play by myself, with a wall and a ball. I
could play every position but catcher. I tell kids if you really want to
improve as a baseball player, you have to give up some of this other stuff.
I played football and basketball, too. But I was just better at baseball.
In the fall of 1968, I was ready as a [high school] junior to play my first
year of varsity basketball. But one day, as I was leaving class, the
basketball coach came up to me and asked if I was planning on going out for
the basketball team. He said, Dont bother, because you wont make the
team. And it was because he didnt like me playing football!
My feeling is that one sport complements another, and that what you learn
in one sport can help you in another. Especially in terms of eye-hand
coordination.
was such a cerebral guy. He got to the big leagues for his hitting. He was
an average big-league catcher. When he got into his catching, he was great
to throw to. But sometimes when he wasnt hitting, hed take it behind the
plate with him, and it was like, this isnt the same catcher.
Marc Hill was an excellent defensive catcher, and there were some rumors
that he might push Simmons out. But his hitting just wasnt there. [Hill
became a longtime backup catcher with the Giants and White Sox.]
Cardinals major-league roster in 1973, and went to spring training with
them in 1974. I went to winter ball in Puerto Rico and had a really good
season, something like 9-1. The next spring, they put me in the rotation.
There were six of us, and Gibson was one of them.
I was doing so-so. Wasnt knocking them dead. I was just 22 years old. It
got late into spring training, and I was going to have to start doing
something. I no-hit the Red Sox through six innings, pitched really well.
The next day, I got to the park early. Gibson was always there, this time
getting a rubdown in the trainers room. He came out and found me, and he
goes, Kid, I heard you pitched pretty good yesterday. For him to say that
to me . . . that was Bob Gibson! He said, We may think about taking you
north with us.
As the story got back to me — and I wound up in the starting rotation —
Gibson went to [Cardinal general manager] Bing Devine and [manager] Red
Schoendienst and volunteered to go into the bullpen. [1975 was Gibsons
final year in the majors.]
just 18 years old — the Cardinals would send a major-leaguer down to talk to
the minor-leaguers. There were something like 120 of us there. And they sent
Gibson this time. He was giving us a motivational speech, and at the end
asked if any of us had any questions.
In school, I never raised my hand, but for some reason, up it went this
time. I said, You know, there are times I feel really good in the bullpen
before the game, but then I take the mound and lose it. Can you tell me
anything I can do about that?
Gibson looked down at me, and scratched his head. Well, kid, he said,
theres a direct line from here [pointing to his rear end] to here
[pointing to his head] to here [pointing to his right arm]. And when this
thing [his rear end] tightens up, you cant get anything over the plate! I
wanted to dig a hole into that concrete and hide.
pride in being able to find weaknesses in a batter. I tried everything with
that guy, and I couldnt get him out. He was one of the very few hitters
that would adjust during an at-bat, and a game. It was a chess match with
him, and he was winning. [Gwynn will be inducted into the Baseball Hall of
Fame next month.]