08/04/08
The sports broadcasting world lost another great Sunday with the death of Skip Caray, longtime Atlanta Braves announcer, at 68. Obviously this is not an Atlanta business magazine. (For one thing, Monday's high is forecast to be 83, not 95.) But many people my age and younger got a chance to watch a lot of Braves and Chicago Cubs baseball thanks to the Atlanta and Chicago satellite-delivered superstations. That is why the Braves (who called themselves “America’s Team” during the 1980s) and Cubs have a nationwide following, more than any other team except the Yankees. Skip’s father, Harry, was the Cubs announcer during the 1980s, while Skip was one of four Braves announcers who rotated through broadcasts on TV and radio. Harry was something like having your slightly addled grandfather announce a game — he may go far afield from the game, and he may not always know what he’s talking about, but you love him just the same. For instance, Harry, shall we say, enjoyed adult beverages, which sometimes became apparent in later innings. Harry Caray was a legend in St. Louis, where he announced for 25 years until he was fired over a rumored affair (there is more than one version of the story, one of which was told to me by a former colleague of Caray’s). From there, he announced for one year in Oakland, then announced White Sox games before moving to the North Side of Chicago, where he announced Cubs games and became a legend in Chicago too until his death in 1998. Skip didn’t want to be a second version of his father, so he headed to Atlanta and adopted a quite different on-air persona. (I always thought his voice sounded like Edwin Newman, while his style was more like David Brinkley.) Where Harry was the hail-fellow-well-met guy, Skip was much more sarcastic and more witty, refusing to take the game too seriously. Like his father, Skip was worth watching in the pre-1990s days of terrible Braves teams merely for what he would say next. Some examples from ajc.com:
After the death of Cardinals announcer Jack Buck, who worked with Harry Caray in St. Louis before replacing him (and whose style was closer to Skip’s than Harry’s was), Skip told the story about how Buck and Harry Caray worked a Cardinals spring training game in Florida following a long night out. The Cardinals were playing the White Sox, who had catcher Gerry McNertney, whose name proved unpronounceable for Harry Caray and Buck. It got worse and funnier as the game wore on, until the two hatched upon the solution of announcing a pinch-hitter for McNertney, even though he was still in the game. (This is the sort of thing that can be done only on the radio.) For one of Caray’s two greatest broadcast moments (other than the chance to work with his father and his son on the same Cubs–Braves game), the sudden ending of the 1992 National League Championship Series, click here. Like the Brewers’ success last and this season for long-time (and long-suffering) Brewers announcer Bob Uecker, the Braves’ successes of the 1990s, including five National League titles and a World Series win in 1995, were great reward for someone who previously had called a lot of bad baseball. Interestingly, even though Skip (whose real name was Harry Jr.) tried not to emulate his father, they both had the same sign-off: “So long, everybody.” Trackback address for this postTrackback URL (right click and copy shortcut/link location) No feedback yetLeave a comment |