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Boston!
What a place to...
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By Al Owens
If asked, and I doubt if
I ever will be, what I did for my summer vacation, I’d simply say, “I went
to Boston!” The grin I’d display, would give away my feelings about the
experience.
Boston!
What a place to start a nation! There is history on nearly every corner.
Within a few hundred yards of each other, you can find Revolutionary War
history, Civil War history and of course baseball history.
From the place where a freed slave’s (Crispus Attucks)
death began the
war to win America’s independence from England, to that ominous green wall
that stands so defiantly against the will of even the greatest homerun
hitters inside Fenway Park – Boston, Massachusetts is one proud,
glistening conversation piece! What a place to start a democracy!
Yet, I’m certainly no employee of the Boston Visitor’s Bureau. I’m
from Uniontown, Pennsylvania! That place where history is soon forgotten.
A place where hardly anything seems to glisten very long. Where the only
conversation pieces seem to have something to do with a yet another new
statue built to honor George C. Marshall. Oh! Don’t get me started.
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Eddie Black! |
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I’m going to make a quick left turn here. I’ve got better things to
discuss. Like, wearing one of my 2002 Uniontown Red Raider basketball
shirts my first day in Boston. I’d been in town one night. I’d decided
to walk down to the lobby of the hotel. I was about to return to my
room, when I was confronted by a finger. A finger that looked hostile at
first. It was pointed directly at the word Uniontown on the front my
jersey. But fortunately for me, that finger was attached to a man who
said, “I’m from Uniontown too!” Ah! The pure joy of finding another
person who loves their hometown as much as I do. Eddie Black (1966
graduate of South Union High School) followed me to my room and engaged
me in an afternoon of seeking mutual friends, 600 miles from home!
Boston’s glorious history had to wait that day! Uniontown’s recent
history became our conversation piece. Boston! What a place to start a
friendship!

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I Deserved More than
a "D"! |
But there’s more. By
week’s end, there had to be a trip to Springfield, Massachusetts.
Springfield is a place not far from Boston that seems to curiously
possess very little history, except for one thing. It is the place where
the game of basketball was invented. (My 9th grade term paper
titled,
“What
We Should Know About Basketball” provides the research material
for the proceeding paragraphs! But don’t trust it too much. I only
earned a “D” for my work!)
A certain Dr. James Naismith decided to give the kids down at
the Springfield YMCA a little recreation. (Remember, this was the 19th
century. Recreation came cheap) The Dr. constructed a pole, topped by a
peach basketball, that was supposed to be the final resting place for a
flying ball fashioned out of leather. There were no shoe deals, no press
conferences, and no police blotters full of peach basketeers. Just a
game, memorialized in Springfield’s only real landmark – The Basketball
Hall of Fame! A place that deserves that exclamation mark. Maybe two of
them.
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Shots Heard 'Round
the World |
There, where video screens
constantly show all manner of “shots heard ‘round the
world”, I
conducted one deliberate search. To find our Uniontown, Pennsylvania
connection. And there, in the very first section devoted to honoring
each Hall of Fame inductee, I found that connection. Charles “Chuck”
Hyatt. Uniontown’s, Pennsylvania’s first real sport’s hero was right
there. His picture and his story right there. The Very First Player
Selected to enter the Hall of Fame in 1959. He and his college coach,
Dr. H Clifford Carlson (University of Pittsburgh, two national
championships and considered one of the first scholars of the game of
basketball) share the very exhibit!
Chuck Hyatt, leader of the first state basketball
championship, in fact the very first championship of any kind at our
School of Champions, standing with the likes of Magic Johnson, Jerry
Lucas, Larry Bird, Oscar Robertson, Wilt Chamberlain and Isaiah Thomas!
Those men had to wait their turn. Charley Hyatt never had to wait. He
was the first!
There I stood proudly, exalting in the memory of a man who had
walked the same high school halls I’d walked, but who scaled heights in
which I’d only dreamed!
It is so important to me that my hometown is honored on this
platform. It is so maddening that my hometown doesn’t honor itself the
same way. Not on Charley Hyatt’s account. Hardly on anybody else’s. We
have to leave that to the people who understand real history in the
state of Massachusetts!
The End
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Hyatt Facts! |
- While it is assumed Charley Hyatt
was born in Uniontown, Pennsylvania, he was not. He was born February
18th, 1908 in Syracuse, New York. He moved to Uniontown later and
graduated from Uniontown High School in 1925.
- Hyatt was named an All-American
three years in a row at The University of Pittsburgh. (1928-1930)
- In his last year at Pitt, Hyatt
shared the his All-American honors with John Wooden, the legendary
coach and player, and the man for whom the College National
Championship trophy is named.
- Hyatt was named an AAU All-American
8 times.
- Not only was Hyatt a great college
and AAU basketball player, he was a coach. He coached his Phillips 66
Oilers to a National AAU Championship in 1940!
- Hyatt's induction into the Naismith
(Basketball) Hall of Fame is made even more significant because it is
the only Hall of Fame of the three most popular US sports (Football,
Baseball and Basketball) to include college athletes and coaches.
Cooperstown and Canton induct only professional athletes.
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POSTSCRIPT |
Red Raider Nation has achieved a milestone of sorts. We have
contacted the Naismith Hall of Fame in Springfield,
Massachusetts and made a request, and they've responded!
After months of requesting that the Hall change the listing for
Red Raider legend Charles Hyatt to correctly credit his high
school as being Uniontown High School, instead of Uniontown
CENTRAL high school -- on Saturday March 10th 2002, they graciously
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See the correct Hyatt listing
HERE |
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