People who like sports.
People who like to read about sports.
People who dream about being sportswriters.
Anyone who appreciates the art of juxtaposing nouns, verbs, adjectives and all the rest of the eight parts of speech to explain, to clarify, to illuminate, to elicit outrage, to share joy, to praise, and even at times to condemn.
Those are all the people who should read "The Great American Sports Page: A Century of Classic Columns from Ring Lardner to Sally Jenkins."
It's a marvelous collection pulled together by a superb sportswriter himself, John Schulian.
And it is an art.
There are dozens of wonderful pieces here, and it seems a shame to mention only a few, but you'll get the drift:
— Blackie Sherrod writing about covering the annual Harvard-Yale football game. (Hint: It's not so much about the action on the field.)
— Jim Murray, one of my all-time favorites, in 1969 skewering the grandees who hadn't allowed the Emancipation Proclamation to be applied to a certain golf event. "The Masters golf tournament," Murray wrote, "is as white as the Ku Klux Klan. Everybody in it can ride in the front of the bus."
— Diane K Shah pretending that interview-adverse pitcher Steve Carlton called her begging to be interviewed.
— Rick Telander writing as far back as 2007 about how the NFL was ignoring the injuries suffered by the players of the past and its "stingy pension plan for old-timers." Telander tries to interview Doug Atkins, a rugged defensive end who is in both the college and pro football halls of fame, but Atkins' pride wouldn't let him tell a reporter how bad off he was from his injuries.
There are the historic columns about Walter Johnson and Walter Payton, Three-fingered Mordecai Brown and bandy-legged Casey Stengel, Larsen's perfect game, Bobby Thompson and "The Miracle on Googan's Bluff," that last one by the dean of sportswriters, Red Smith, a reporter who never took a note but quoted sources word-for-word.
You've got to read Dick Young's "Obit on the Dodgers," about why they left Brooklyn.
Perhaps the best, and Schulian saves it for last, is a long-form column I'd read before but forgotten how powerful a piece of writing it is. That would be Bill Plaschke's column in which he writes about replying to a young woman who wrote a complaint about how he covered the Dodgers. What he discovered about the complaint writer will blow your mind.
The late Peter Finney, the iconic columnist of New Orleans' sports pages, a New Orleans native, covered sports for 68 years, for the States, the States-Item and the Times-Picayune. He wrote the story when New Orleans was awarded the Saints franchise in 1966 and he wrote the story when they won their first Super Bowl in 2010. According to the Times-Picayune, he turned out nearly 15,000 columns. And he said this about sportswriting:
"All I do is write. I've never had to work a day in my life."