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Tuesday, June 29, 2004 Last Game at the Polo Grounds
The adulizing Mr. Hiss, who no doubt curses the commonplace but probably doesn't go so far as to view a khaki suit with loathing, links to a remarkable poem by Edward Arlington Robinson.
Miniver Cheevy, born too late,
Scratched his head and kept on thinking;
Miniver coughed, and called it fate,
And kept on drinking.
Tell it, bruthah.
Meantime, Random Penseur recalls Stanford White and the old Penn Station.
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The old Polo Grounds used to be directly across the river from Yankee Stadium. The Baseball Library has much more on the old ballpark at Coogan's Bluff.
Wondering: Had I lived in New York City a half-century ago, would I have been a Giants or a Dodgers fan?
Yankee Stadium continues to be listed with Fenway and Wrigley among the great old parks, but was stripped of its character in a drastic remodeling in the mid-1970s in which its distinctive wedding-cake façade was removed, save for a vestigial piece in the outfield.