Chippy McGarr (1863)
Ed Barrow (1868)
Klondike Douglass (1872)
Harry Salsinger (1885)
Allan Roth (1917)
Hideo Fujimoto (1918)
John McMullen (1918)
Herb Carneal (1923)
Jim Hickman (1937)
Ken Berry (1941)
John Cumberland (1947)
Chris Berman (1955)
Joey Meyer (1962)
Robby Thompson (1962)
Pete Schourek (1969)
A great baseball broadcaster was born on this day, and it ain’t Chris Berman. To some of us, Herb Carneal will always be the Voice of the Twins.
Left-hander John Sheldon Cumberland did not play for the Twins, but went to spring training with them in 1973. He was born in Westbrook, Maine, attended the University of Maine, and signed with Philadelphia as a free agent in 1966. He had a mediocre season in Class A, but the Yankees thought they saw something in him and selected him in the minor league draft. He had a decent in 1967 in AAA and a solid 1968 there, making his major league debut in the latter season as a September call-up. He was not as good in 1969 but was not terrible, either, and made two more major league appearances. He started 1970 with the Yankees and was doing okay, but was traded to San Francisco in mid-July. 1971 was his first full season in the majors and it was his best one: he went 9-6, 2.92, 1.12 WHIP in 185 innings. He made 45 appearances, 21 of them starts. That was as good as it would get for him. He struggled at the start of 1972, was traded to St. Louis in mid-June, continued to struggle, and after the season was traded to Minnesota with Larry Hisle for Wayne Granger. That turned out to be a good trade for the Twins, but not because of Cumberland—he was released at the end of spring training. He signed with the Giants again a couple of weeks later, was released at the end of June, and signed with California. He made it back to the majors at the end of May and pitched fairly well for the Angels for two months, but was sent back to the minors at the end of July. His playing career came to an end after the season. For his major league career, he was 15-16, 3.82, 1.24 WHIP in 334.1 innings. He appeared in 110 games, 36 of them starts. He stayed in baseball for a while as a coach, most recently working for the Kansas City Royals from 2002-2004. His son Chris was in the minors for 12 seasons, two of them in the Twins’ organization, but did not make the major leagues. No information about what John Cumberland has been doing recently was readily available.
First baseman Tanner Joe Meyer did not play for the Twins, but went to spring training with them in 1991. He was born in Honolulu, went to high school in Kailua, Hawaii, attended the University of Hawaii at Manoa, and was drafted by Milwaukee in the fifth round in 1983. He crushed the ball in the minors, averaging thirty home runs a season over his first four seasons and hitting over .300 in three of those seasons. He was in the majors all of the 1988 season, but was used as a part-time player, mostly at DH, as the Brewers preferred giving playing time to Greg Brock and Billy Joe Robideaux to seeing what their young slugger could do playing every day. He wasn’t terrible in part-time duty, hitting .263 with 11 homers in 327 at-bats. In 1989 he got even less playing time, as he continued to lose time to such stalwarts as Brock and George Canale. He managed to hit seven homers in 147 at-bats, but his average declined. The Brewers released him after the season, he went to Japan for 1990, then came back to the Twins for 1991. They got rid of him at the end of spring training, but they at least had a better excuse, as they had Kent Hrbek to play first and Paul Sorrento at AAA. Also, they did not just release him, but traded him to Pittsburgh for Greg Sims. He played part-time at AAA in the Pirates’ organization in 1991, then his playing career came to an end. He was a big guy who struck out a lot, but given his minor league record, one has to wonder what he might have done if someone had just given him regular playing time in the big leagues. At last report, Joey Meyer was a municipal maintenance supervisor in Honolulu, with his primary responsibility being the overseeing of painting, construction, and landscaping work for the local hospital system.
We miss you, Herb.
Back in 1995 while we were still living in Rochester I met Herb at a book signing. I still have my autographed copy of his book "Hi Everybody!"
I've told the story here before, but I got Herb's book signed when I got to visit the booth back in 2002. I totally Battey'd that there was anyone else in the booth except Herb, so I hope that Dazzle took the snub for what it was.
Dazzle may have been physically present, but who knows where he really was.
in retrospect, I hope he was steamed because I never even looked in his direction
I met Herb in the fall of 1978, when he was the guest speaker at the South Dakota Baseball Hall of Fame banquet. He seemed like a very nice man, which I'm sure he was.
I'll confess that I occasionally tune in to a Brewers game just to hear Bob Uecker call it. It's not quite the same, of course, but it's nice to listen to somebody who actually knows how to broadcast a baseball game. (I never heard Halsey live, but I suspect Uecker's closer to his style than Herb's.)
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When the Brewers play a day game I will usually listen in just to hear the Uke.
I remember 4 or 5 years ago driving with the little bro back to Mom & Dad's from Chicago along HWY20. We could just barely pick up the Brewers broadcast, and I listened to it until we couldn't hear it any more. When my brother asked why we were listening to the Brewers game, I told him it was because of Uecker and tried to get him to understand how good he was.
I do the same for Dodgers games and Vin Scully. It's amazing how Southern California could have arguably both the best baseball announcer and the worst announcing team (the Angels' Steve Physioc and Rex Hudler) at the same time. I'm so glad the Angels finally dumped those two.
Herb was the Voice, but Bob Casey was the Voice of the Metrodome. And Halsey Hall was something else.
Here is a very large mp3 with a bit of Halsey giving a sports update at the beginning, for those who never got the chance to hear him.