This article is a reprint of the one I wrote when
my writing was at The Giants Journal. I’ve shortened it a bit and made some changes. A tip of the hat to Giants Win, whose post reminded me about the anniversary.
October 17, 1989.
If you’re a
baseball fan, you might remember what happened on that date. If you were
in the Bay Area, you will never forget what happened. Right before the start of Game Three of the
World Series at Candlestick Park, the ground shook with an awful
violence. A major earthquake with an epicenter some eighty
miles to the south rocked San Francisco, Oakland and the Bay Area with a
magnitude of 7.1.
I wasn’t in the Bay Area that day, but I will never forget
where I was when it happened. I turned 33 on the 17th. A bachelor
at the time, life didn’t get any better. I was stationed at Pope Air Force Base in North Carolina.
My beloved Giants, for the first time since 1962, were in the Fall
Classic. Some remembered that great season, but for me, '62 was nothing but a flickering light.
The wait was long but now I was ready. I had just bought a
new 26 inch console TV. Distractions?
None. This was the age before telemarketers.
At 8 pm
EST, I parked my butt in my recliner. It fit just fine and so did
the beer in my right hand. This is really happening, I told
myself. The Giants are in the World Series. The weather
in the Bay Area is gorgeous. Candlestick Park will look
beautiful with all that patriotic bunting. And I don’t have to be
anywhere else.
The coverage came on and Al Michaels began his preview of
the game. Giants – A’s. Battle of the Bay. Will
Clark and Kevin Mitchell versus Mark McGwire and Jose Canseco.
Yes. I won’t miss a thing. I’ll go to the bathroom during the
commercials.
A few minutes into the pre-game show, Al abruptly disappeared.
I remember seeing swirls of gray and white in my TV screen (did I say new TV??) and a loud hiss penetrated the air. Some accounts say
that before he went off the air, Michaels could be heard saying – “I think we
are having an earthquake.” But I don’t remember it that way. I thought the
problem had to do with the cable or network. If thunderstorms were in
our area, I would have guessed lightning was the culprit. But our
weather was just fine.
Seconds slowly passed and still no picture. I checked the cable connection
again. Maybe I should call a buddy.
History has recorded that
ABC went to back up programming. I
distinctly remember waiting about 10 minutes before anything was restored. In that situation, a long
10 minutes. When the feed came
back on, baseball, of course, took a backseat. After talk of postponing the series, the games resumed
nine days later.
Some 60 people lost their lives on October 17, 1989. Thousands were injured. Here’s hoping the people who were
affected by the events of that day have healed their wounds.
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