The Chicago Inter Ocean sent a reporter—a female reporter named Lois Willoughby—to get to know:
“The feminine element (that) is a silent factor in baseball of no mean importance. It exerts a wonderful influence on the game…The women who preside over homes of West Side Players.”
The Chicago Cubs wives of 1911:
“The wives of members of the Chicago National League baseball team are always at the games. They are thirty-third-degree fans—all but Mrs. (Nellie) Ed Reulbach…who is quite indifferent to the sport, and who wouldn’t know a base hit from a double play.”
As for the other wives of the defending National League Champions:
“They are comely, intelligent, charming women. They know everything about the game. They appreciate the value of every play. They watch the contest with unflagging interest. They cheer their husbands on to victory…Through ups and downs, they maintain unbounded enthusiasm and unfaltering faith in the Cubs. They show it the only way they can by their daily presence in the grandstand.”
Manager Frank Chance’s wife, the former Edythe Pancake, attended every game:
“She may come at the last moment, accompanied by her Boston Bull pup, but she is generally comfortably settled for the afternoon before the game is called. This beautiful woman, with golden hair and blue eyes, shares her husband’s enthusiasm in baseball.
Edyth and Frank Chance
“’Do I come every day?’ she asked as though she could not have heard the question right. ‘Why, of course, I do. I wouldn’t miss a game for anything. I think baseball is the greatest sport there is. It is a profession now and an honorable one, at that. Every year it is exacting men of higher standards…Baseball is such a clean, healthful sport that I should think it would appeal to everyone.”
Jimmy Sheckard’s wife Sarah Jane said:
“I think Mr. Sheckard is the best left fielder in existence. And he ought to be. Jimmy plays baseball, reads baseball, talks baseball and lives baseball…Baseball is the best profession and cleanest sport. I don’t worry about the future. With good health and good discipline, a man ought to get along all right anywhere.”
Sarah Jane Sheckard
Ruby Tinker declared her husband the “greatest shortstop in the world,” and said:
“I never saw Joe on the diamond until after we were married. I have watched him make many fine plays. I think the best one was the day following his reinstatement this year (Chance suspended Tinker for “the remainder of the season” citing “gross indifference, on August 5—two days later he was back in the lineup) when he played against (Christy) Mathewson and got four hits.”
Ruby Tinker
She said her life revolved around baseball “from morning until night,” and during the off-season as well:
“Joe goes into vaudeville in the winter and gives baseball talks with pictures. I go with him as an ‘assisting artist,’ which means that I stand in the wings and prompt him…The winter spectators are just as enthusiastic as the summer ones.”
Of those who considered baseball a less than honorable profession, she said:
“They don’t know what they’re talking about. Baseball is a good profession, a good sport, and good fun.”
Helen Evers insisted that despite reports there were no bad feelings among the 1911 team:
“The Cubs are a fine lot of men. There seems to be perfect harmony this year, and they do good team work.”
As for her husband’s well-known difficult personality, she said:
“He has the reputation for being ‘crabby’ at times. Perhaps he is, but that’s what put him where he is.”
Helen Evers
Helen Evers noted one of Johnny’s other personality quirks:
“But when the jinx gets him! If you don’t know about the jinx you can’t understand how serious it is. I believe most of the players are superstitious, and they have enough to make them so. I always hope he won’t see a funeral on the way to the game. That’s a sure sign of bad luck…there are scores of hoodoos and a baseball hoodoo seems hard to break. One of the good signs is a wagon load of empty barrels. I’m sure I would never know when they are empty. These things probably count for nothing, but they seem to affect the nerves of the players.”
Back to Mrs. Reulbach who while not entirely against the sport, expressed her basic disdain for her husband’s chosen career:
“As a wholesome sport, I think baseball has no equal…But as a profession, it does not appeal to me. It is only for a few years at the most and the fascination of the game must make other professions or lines of business seem dull and monotonous.”
And while conceding the Reulbach’s years in baseball had been “pleasant and profitable” she said:
“I trust Eddie Reulbach Jr. will not be a professional baseball player.”
Nelly Reulbach with Ed Jr.
Ed Reulbach Jr., then 2-years-old, suffered from a variety of illnesses throughout his short life and died in 1931.
Willoughby concluded that as the 1911 National League race wound down:
“Hoping against hope, these faithful women have seen the pennant slipping farther and farther away from them.”
The Cubs lost the pennant to the Giants by 7 ½ games.
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