Yeah but he was our hero because we wanted someone to be one and it sure wasn't the guy across the road (or sometimes the guy across the breakfast table). We knew the real guy across the road and that table, and Mickey Mantle was far enough away to be a hero with flaws pretty much out of focus for us kids reading the sportswriters' accolades.
All our heroes stayed heroes longer in the old days, didn't they. The ball players, the presidents, the Senators... famous composers and conductors.. all made more legendary by assorted gentlemen's agreements about how much of any public figure's feet of clay should be draped when he was set up on a pedestal.
I guess it was inevitable that biographers would eventually say ok enough with the hagiographies, let's pull the curtains off and remind everyone these guys are just humans. It has been right to do that, of course, but because fame and power do tend to corrupt, we can sometimes get the impression that there are no heroes any more. Of course that's not true either. There are lots of unsung heroes, and a few famous ones who manage to evade most of the pitfalls of their elevation to public worship. I hesitate even to name one of those lest someone come back with a blogger's proof the guy was a lowlife... but let's say Mariano Rivera, for instance. He's my hero now instead of Mickey Mantle, in the world of legendary ball players.
Anyway The Closer has been on my read-it list for awhile now... could be time to launch spring training season with a look back at a great player.
Yeah And no one knew he was prick back then either. We never saw his flaws, or anyone's for that matter. My brother loved the Yankees and The Mick too. He is 15 years older than me so he saw him play, on the telly that is.
@LizKat Have you ever read Bums by Peter Golenbeck? I know it is about the Dogders but it is a great read.