As dedicated readers may know, I recently went on my honeymoon which was a trip along the coast of Maine. It was terrific, a wonderful time was had. Our first stop was in New York and our first morning in New York was spent in Cooperstown, NY the home of the
Baseball Hall of Fame. Most people were amazed that I could "convince" my wife to stop here, it really didn't take much talking into and I don't think she was even that bored. This post will include some links and some pictures for the real blog experience. Enjoy!
The first thing I noticed was the area surrounding the Baseball Hall of Fame, it's in the middle of nowhere in a very small town. I visited here when I was 10 but obviously do not recall that about the visit, Cooperstown is touristy and I'm guessing doesn't have much for permanent residents. The small town atmosphere really added to the experience for me, it made me feel like everyone there had to travel and go out of their way to get there, it was cool. Unfortunately, 40-50% of the visitors that day appeared to be
Yankee fans, you just can't get away from them. They really are everywhere.

Our first stop was Doubleday Field (left). Doubleday Field was built in 1920 and is named after Abner Doubleday, the man who claims to have invented baseball. When we were there, there was an old man's league playing there, we hung out there for a minute while Katie finished her coffee. I have to admit, seeing field with now big lights, modest stands, and a backdrop of small townhouses was pretty cool.
Next we entered the Baseball Hall of Fame. Tickets were modestly priced, around $15 each. Our first stop was a video that we thought was going to be about the
1927 Yankees widely considered the greatest team in the history of

sports. However, it was just a sappy video about how great baseball is, more geared towards kids. Down, but not out, I found out that there was a tour being led about the 1927 Yankees. I attempted to get in on that action, but a herd of Yankee fans were already following the guide, completely blocking the
Babe Ruth section of the Hall. Sorry, Babe, I gotta move on. We stepped into the area dedicated to minorities who were not allowed to play in the Majors until the late 1940's. We are all given the
Jackie Robinson story in elementary school, but there is obviously much more to that era than Jackie. The most impressive part of this section was the amounts of memorabilia that remain from this era. The Hall of Fame has done a great job of electing players who may have spent their entire careers in the
Negro Leagues.
Next it was onto the baseball greats area. There were "lockers" set up

that contained items from some of the greatest players ever complete with plaques stating their greatness. There was an area for the great Tigers of the 1940s, but what caught my interest was
Lou Gehrig's locker. They had an actual jersey from the Iron Horse! I told Rob while we were in Detroit that Gehrig is my all time favorite Yankee, what's not to like? This is the man who slugged nearly 500 home runs in the 1920s and 1930s when no one was hitting them other than Babe Ruth. This is the man who
averaged 149 RBI per season for his career, six players have had more than that in a single season since 1964 and most of them were probably on steroids. This is also a man who played baseball every day he could until he died. I've got nothing but respect for Lou Gehrig.

After wiping off my tears from the Gehrig locker I moved on to the Tiger stuff. They had
Gabe Kapler's jersey from the final game at Tiger Stadium in 1999. Why does this matter? He wore a replica of
Ty Cobb's jersey, thus, it had no number on it. They also had the second base from that final game that
Lou Whitaker and
Alan Trammell played together. Most impressive was the section dedicated to the
1984 Tigers who are holding up pretty well historically. The team is best known for their record setting 35-5 start, a start that no team has come close to matching since then. They also had
Jack Morris' hat that he wore when he threw a no-hitter in April of 1984.
In addition to the noting of great team and individual accomplishments there was also a very impressive baseball card collection. People who knew

me when I was ten know that this is a huge deal. They had baseball cards from all eras here, something for every person who ever collected baseball cards. Baseball cards were my gateway into baseball, I'm pretty sure I loved baseball cards before I loved baseball. I loved organizing them and looking up their prices, and making trades with my friends. In addition to piles and piles of cards they had a separate display about
Honus Wagner's baseball card (right) which the Hall dubbed,
"The Holy Grail". This card pops up in newspapers about once every couple years or so when one is sold or one is found. I've heard of the card selling for one million dollars. The Hall of course has their own copy of the card and it appears to be in excellent condition.
Our final stop was the the actual "Hall". The hall is where all of the plaques are up and you can stroll through and find all of your favorites. I opted to walk through chronologically. The plaques are not up in order of when guys played, but when the were inducted. When entering the hall they have a guide of everyone's name and when the were inducted. One special thing they did was put an extra small indicator by the plaques of players who served in one of

our nations m

any wars. I didn't think much of this, but noticed one plaque with a unique indicator by it. The indicator by Morgan G. Bulkeley was different from the others, it indicated that he served in the Civil War. I knew baseball was old, but I didn't think it reached that far back. Mr. Bulkeley was the first Commissioner of the National League, the Governor of Connecticut, a Senator, and as a Private in the Union Army. Impressive. I also made special notice of all of the plaques with Tigers on them and of course, Lou Gehrig's. However, the two most impressive plaque's were of two members of the Hall of Fame's first class, Babe Ruth and Ty Cobb. As far as baseball history goes, these two are the biggest of the big. They both held records that were thought to be unbreakable, but have since been broken. However, how many people consider Barry Bonds bigger and better than "the Babe" or consider Pete Rose a better hitter than Ty Cobb? It was really impressive to see those plaques.
All in all it was a terrific time. I could have included much more, but this will do for now. I'll end on a humorous note. Most baseball fans know that the Houston Astros play their games in Minute Made Park (charming name). I don't know how many people remember the parks original name. This picture will provide the answer for those that do not remember:

Good times! I really would suggest this trip to anyone who is heading out east for any reason. If you even semi-enjoy baseball or did at one point, you will really get something out of this trip.