While they attention of sports
fans was diverted by the opening hoopla for the Tokyo
Olympics on the traditional late Friday afternoon dump for stories flacks
want buried the Cleveland American League franchise finally announced
a new name starting next season—the Guardians. The team put up a long, bitter fighting
retreat before giving up the ghost of the Indians entirely.
They tried to soften the blow
to fans who were bitterly opposed to the end of their cherished tradition
by having Tom Hanks, America’s most beloved movie star, appear
in an introductory video announcement. Besides
being a Hollywood liberal Hanks worked briefly in Cleveland theater early
in his career and was a star of one of the most revered baseball
films of all time, A League of Their Own.
Two of the four art deco Bridge Guardians that inspired the new name can be seen from Progressive Field.
Also on hand was the winner of a contest
to come up with the new name. The Guardians
is a reference to well-known art deco statues located on the Lorain-Carnegie
Bridge spanning the Cuyahoga River and connects downtown
Cleveland where team’s home Progressive Field is located to the city’s
trendy Ohio City neighborhood. The statues were known as the “Guardians
of Traffic.” The wing headgear of
the statues will be echoed on a baseball logo. It is probably no accident that Guardians rhymes
with Indians.
At a press conference Friday,
Cleveland owner Paul Dolan said the organization hopes Guardians will
“divert us from a divisive path” and eventually be embraced by the entire
fanbase and region. “We acknowledge the
name change will be difficult for some of us, and the transition will take time. Those memories do not diminish with a new name.”
Fan outrage and disappointment was
echoed and stoked by right-wing media wailing about cancel culture,
their new buzzword bugaboo and the cherished tradition to be racist
as possible.
A racially sensitive Cleveland fan arguing with a Native American that the Indians were just trying to honor his people.
It is worth a look back at how all
of this came to be.
Back in January 2018 at the annual Major League Baseball Winter Meetings Cleveland ownership announced would stop using the onerous and offensive Chief Wahoo logo on their uniforms, in programs and
scorecards, and on display at Progressive
Field beginning in 2019. They promised
to reduce usage in that upcoming season
but didn’t want to make the Chief’s die-hard
fans suffer withdrawal cold turkey.
The team finally acted after years of protests
by Native American and their allies and mounting pressure from MLB, League honchos, advertisers,
and Progressive Insurance which pays through the nose for naming rights to the ballpark.
Way back in 2000 when the Unitarian Universalist
Association (UUA) held its
annual General Assembly in Cleveland
I participated with hundreds of delegates,
Native Americans, and local activists in a march to the
ballpark, then called Jacobs Field from
the convention site through downtown in an epic pouring rainstorm to demand the mascot and team nickname be
changed. And that was well after
protests on the issue began.
Since then, hundreds of high school, inter-collegiate,
amateur, and semi-pro teams in
all sports have given up offensive logos, mascots, and team names. My old high school in Skokie, Illinois dumped the nickname Indians years ago for the Wolves and the University of Illinois finally abandoned their war dancing mascot and Chief
Illiniwek logo although they steadfastly
refuse to give up the team moniker,
the Fighting Illini, supposedly in
honor of the all-but-vanished tribe
from which the state took its name.
Cleveland may have been the first professional team to partially
break a solid wall of
opposition to Native American pressure.
Ownership of the Washington
Redskins was belligerently defiant to
demands that the team change its nickname from a slur used by White people akin to the use of the
word “Niger”. A few years ago, the United States Patent Office removed copywrite protection from the
name and team logo because they were patently offensive, and act which threatened the massive profitability of
official team merchandise to both
the franchise and the National Football League. The action was upheld through two rounds
of appeals, but in 2018 in a separate
case the new conservative majority on
the Supreme Court ruled that, “the
First Amendment forbids government regulators to deny registration because they
find speech likely to offend others.” Gleeful Washington ownership, with cheerleading from then Presidential Candidate Donald Trump
declared total victory and vindication.
But the
NFL ramped up pressure anyway. Washington
was forced to drop it former name and logo and had to play the Washington
Football Team. After troglodyte owner Daniel Snyder finally relented to pressure and the team was embroiled in yet another nasty
controversy for sexual harassment and cultivating a hostile work environment his wife, former model Tanya
Snyder was named
as co-CEO said this summer that the team
will announce a new name and logo in January for use in the 2023 season. That name will not be the Warriors which Snyder tried to promote as
an end-run around Native American
objections. Neither they nor the NFL
were fooled or impressed by that gambit.
A while back I suggested to
Washington ownership that they could solve
the problem and keep the use of their beloved nickname if they would just change their logo and mascot to a russet potato. Oddly, they never got back to me.
In Atlanta the National League
Braves have also vowed to keep their name their logo which features a tomahawk, not a caricature or representation
of a Native American. A few years ago,
they got rid of a mascot who danced on a giant tom-tom whenever the team hit a homerun and management has tried to discourage the widely criticized Tomahawk Chop cheer in their new digs at SunTrust Park in
nearly lily white suburban Cobb
County. So far they have not had much luck. Now pressure will mount on them as well.
In Chicago the Blackhawks logo
is particularly revered. In 2019 their scarlet red home sweaters emblazoned with war-painted profile allegedly representing
the famed Fox-Sauk war chief,
was named the most beautiful uniform in the National Hockey League. A hard core of team fans exploded after the club won Stanley Cup Trophies in 2010, ’13, and ’15 and team merchandise has
eclipsed both the faltering Bears and Bulls as the favorite of the winter
sports bar crowd, Chicago hipsters and
old fans from the city’s ethnic neighborhoods for once are united.
The Wirtz Family is making money like never before and now sit on
top of the most valuable property
in the NFL, largely due to attachment to the logo. But they, too, might finally have to give
way, probably preserving the name but changing the logo to a black raptor.
In Cleveland, Chief Wahoo did not at first vanish completely from the ballpark. Vintage caps, jerseys and other merchandise remained
on sale in the stadium’s shops and souvenir stands. The club retained their copyright
on the logo and continued to profit from the sale of the stuff. In fact, the gear is expected to fly off the shelf this year and well into the future as defiant fans stampede to get it to wear to games and parade
around town.
The team had hoped that the
sacrifice of Chief Wahoo, which they insisted was an homage to a 19th Century Native American ballplayer on an entirely different and long vanished Cleveland team could preserve
the name. Yeah, sure, blame it on the Indian….
Louis Sockalexis, a Penobscot from Maine, finally got a rookie card from Topps in 2003, a 105 years after he left the old National League Cleveland Spiders.
On March 9, 1897 the Cleveland Spiders of the National League signed a full-blooded Penobscot, Louis Sockalexis to the team
roster. The speedy
young outfielder had first gained fame as a collegiate at Holy Cross and briefly for Notre Dame before being expelled for alcohol use. Within days, he was signed by the very needy Spiders. Almost immediately sports writers and fans
began to informally call the team
the Indians.
The team, which included legendary hurler Cy Young, had been dealt a blow when team owners the Robinson Brothers
bought a controlling interest in the St.
Louis Cardinal franchise and stripped
the Ohio squad of their star
players to fill the Red Bird
roster. Cleveland fell to the bottom of the league like a stone.
It has been called the worst Major
League team of all time.
In the first half of the season
Sockalexis gave them some hope with solid hitting, four home runs in the dead ball era,
and especially with his base stealing. After an injury limited his playing time the team slid back into oblivion. Attendance plummeted so badly that they
had to play most of their games on the road, earning another nickname
the Wanderers.
The National League put the team out of its misery after the 1899 season.
The following year the minor American League fielded a team in
Cleveland playing in the Spiders’ old League
Park. In 1901 the American League broke the National Agreement by declaring
itself a new Major League.
The new club struggled to find a moniker
that fit. They tried on the Bluebirds, Blues, and Broncos
without much success. When star player Napoleon Lajoie joined the team in 1902 he was quickly named team captain and his squad
dubbed the Naps. Lajoie stayed with the team, part of the
time as player/manager until as an
aging star he was traded away in
1915 to Philadelphia.
The selection of the Indians for the American League team in 1915 was not universally welcomed. The Cleveland Plain Dealer ran this mocking cartoon that seemed to object on racist grounds. Or it could be that the newspaper contest that picked the name was run in a competing paper.
A newspaper contest was launched to find a new name. The
Indians won, reportedly in honor of the long departed Sockalexis, but also to play on the success of the Boston
Braves who had won the Word Series
the year before.
There were still some tough years ahead, but things turned around with the arrival of Tris Speaker as player/manager in 1919
who led them to World Series victory
against the Brooklyn Robins.
The Chief Wahoo logo, however, does
not date back to those glory days. In fact, it did not make and appearance
until the relatively late date of 1947 although at least three generic Indian profiles were sporadically used on uniforms in
previous years.. That year a spunky young player/manager named Lou Boudreau and a red-hot pitcher Bob Feller were leading the team to something of a resurgence after years of futility. Excitement was building even before the season
and owner Bill Veek was eager to do
anything to boost attendance at old Municipal Stadium. Veek commissioned a new logo from a cartoonist who came up with the grinning caricature that later became
known as Chief Wahoo.
The original cartoon logo commissioned by Bill Veek and Larry Dolby, the first Black player in the American League, sporting it.
Veek was famously progressive on race
issues and that season signed Larry
Dolby as the first Black player in the American League just weeks
after Jackie Robinson broke in with the Dodgers. But that was the heyday of cowboy and Indian
shoot-‘em-ups in the Saturday
matinees. No one objected. But then, few were complaining about Aunt Jemima, Uncle Ben, or even pickaninnies as commercial
icons.
The team placed fourth in the American League that year, 13 games behind
the mighty Yankees, but they were clearly
on the rise and fans came back to the ballpark to see them. But that probably had more to do with
Boudreau and Feller than a cartoon Indian.
The mascot character picked up his
nick name from a Publisher’s Syndicate
comic strip and short lived series of comic
books from the 1940’s called Big Chief Wahoo. And yea, the comics were as racist as you can imagine.
Organized objections by Native
Americans did not come until the rise of the American Indian Movement (AIM) in the late ‘60’s and early ‘70’s
and built steadily since then. The team has periodically updated the Chief Wahoo logo and claimed that the last
changes were intended to make the
mascot less offensive. Those changes
satisfied on one.
As for the supposed inspiration for
the team nickname, Sockalexis was described
by none other than John McGraw as
the greatest natural talent he ever saw, had started out on an outstanding rookie season. But the pressure of fame got to him,
and he drank heavily. Midway through the season he drunkenly leapt from a brothel window smashing his ankle. He could play only sporadically the next two years and was out of the big leagues by the time the Spiders folded in 1899.
On Christmas Eve, 1913, Sockalexis died in Burlington, Maine. He had suffered from chronic heart disease, diabetes,
and complications of alcoholism.
Nice summary of the history.
ReplyDeleteThe Indians issue brings out a lot of the difficulties of dealing with systemic racism: Because it started long before you, you wind up involved in it before you understand it.
Like baseball fans everywhere, Cleveland kids learned to love the Indians before they knew much about racism or actual Native Americans. To many people, I imagine, "Indians" recalls afternoons at the ballpark with Dad, or hiding a radio under their covers to listen to a west-coast game. I'm not surprised they don't want to hear that the name is immoral.
They never decided "I'm going to root for the team with the racist name." But at the same time, that's what they ended up doing.