A Perfect Game 584.4
In Echoes of the Maggid, Rabbi Paysach Krohn tells a story of a young boy with severe learning disabilities named Shaya who was walking past a park with his father when he saw a group of boys playing baseball. He asked his dad if he thought they’d let him play. Although Shaya couldn’t even hold a bat properly, the father asked one of the boys, who surprisingly said yes.
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The boy knew Shaya and reasoned that the game was almost over. His team was six runs behind, so he said, “He can play the outfield, and we’ll try to put him up to bat in the last inning.”
Unexpectedly, his team rallied. When Shaya came to bat, there were two outs, the bases were loaded, and the game was on the line. The boys kept their word and let him come to the plate.
After a clumsy swing, a teammate went up and held the bat with him. The pitcher moved closer to lob the ball in softly. With his teammate’s help, Shaya hit a slow ground ball to the pitcher. He could have easily thrown him out and ended the game, but he deliberately threw it over the first baseman’s head. Everyone started yelling, “Shaya, run to first. Run to first!”
Wide-eyed with excitement, he ran. The right fielder saw his joy and intentionally made another bad throw. Players on both teams shouted for him to keep running. The shortstop helped him run in the right direction.
To the cheers of “Run home, Shaya!” he got a hero’s welcome at home plate as all 18 boys from both teams cheered him for his game-winning, grand-slam home run.
Shaya was deliriously happy, and his father wept knowing he’d just experienced a perfect moment in a perfect game.
This is Michael Josephson reminding you that character counts.
* This commentary was adapted from one that has circulated widely on the Internet under the title “Run, Shaya, Run.” The original version was published by Krohn as “Perfection at the Plate” in his 1999 book. He attests that the story is true, which he claims he heard from Shaya’s father, a friend of his. The full story and an interesting critique (which finds fault with the message because, in the writer’s view, treating such children in a patronizing manner is disrespectful and unhelpful in the long term) can be found at http://www.snopes.com/glurge/chush.asp.


Comments
"Happiness begins where selfishness ends."
Posted by: Joe Zurolo | September 19, 2008 6:21 AM
The boys on the "losing" team were not losers at all. The boys (from both teams) and all others who have been touched by their actions are winners! The joy (and character-building, etc.) they experienced that day will last much longer than any short-term feelings a victory would have brought.
Posted by: Robert in California | September 19, 2008 7:45 AM
Seeing or reading about random acts of kindness should always make a good person smile and feel better. How nice to see 18 young boys win the prize for kindness rather than have 9 winners and 9 losers.
Posted by: Tom Roberson | September 19, 2008 8:07 AM
As a kid many years ago, I had a similar experience with a young man named Mike who had cerebral palsy. Mike hit a slow roller, and we intentionally let him get on base. The joy he had. To say it sends a bad message is hard for me to understand when you witness the joy it brings to the inflicted individual. That was in 1954, and I still remember the incident with pride to have been a part of it. That's priceless.
clint
Posted by: clint graves | September 19, 2008 9:35 AM
I WAS A TEAM MOM FOR A GROUP OF 8&9 YEAR OLD BOYS AND WE WERE PLAYING A FORFEIT GAME DUE TO A LACK OF PLAYERS. ONE SPECIAL PITCHER KNEW THAT A BOY FROM THE OPPOSING TEAM WASN'T THE STRONGEST PLAYER AND HAD NEVER HIT THE BALL (HE USUALLY DIDN'T EVEN STAY IN THE BATTER'S BOX). SO WHEN HE CAME UP TO BAT, THE PITCHER WHO NORMALLY THREW A MEAN PITCH SEEMED TO TOSS A BALL THAT FLOATED LIKE A GENTLE BUTTERFLY. THE NORMALLY TIMID BOY GOT HIS FIRST HIT. WHEN OUR TIMID BOY MADE IT TO THIRD, THE PITCHER AND CATHER MET ON THE MOUND. THE NEXT PITCH WAS WAY TOO HIGH. THE CATCHER FORGOT TO REMOVE HIS HEADGEAR AND COULDN'T SPOT THE BALL. THIS WAS THE PERFECT OPPORTUNITY FOR THE BOY TO STEAL A BASE FOR THE 1ST TIME (AND OF ALL BASES, HOME PLATE).
I'VE NEVER SEEN A CHILD WITH A BIGGER SMILE. AFTER THE GAME, I TOLD THE PITCHER I KNEW WHAT HE DID. HE REPLIED "I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT" AS HE SMILED AND WINKED. THIS HAS BEEN OUR LITTLE SECRET FOR YEARS AND A SPECIAL SECRET WORTH KEEPING.
DOING SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR OTHER JUST MAKES YOUR HEART SMILE!!!
Posted by: AMY | September 24, 2008 9:43 AM