Christy Mathewson Stepping off the campus of Bucknell University and out of the pages of Tip-Top Weekly, Christy Mathewson became the darling of the professional baseball world in the early 1900s.
Handsome, intelligent, hard-working and clean-living, the godlike Matty embodied the most virtuous qualities of the Protestant ethic in sport, almost single-handedly helping baseball clean up its previous image as a game for ruffians and rubes.
Possessed of tremendous poise and a killer out-pitch—his famous "fadeaway" (a screwball)—Mathewson led John McGraw's New York Giants to unprecedented heights of success between 1900 and 1915. His three shutouts against the Philadelphia Athletics in the 1905 World Series is a feat of nearly unimaginable scope.
His book Pitching in a Pinch (1912) and his frequent newspaper contributions made Matty one of the most popular and emulated ballplayers. Like many heroes, Mathewson died at a tragically young age, succumbing to tuberculosis in 1925. His spirit and place in American popular culture continues to live through works of popular fiction such as Eric Rolfe Greenberg's The Celebrant and the recent one-man play, Matty
Lean, vicious and driven by the need to excel regardless of the consequences, Ty Cobb was the dominant player during the second half of the dead-ball era and the first southerner to attain superstar status.
Described by a latter-day historian as a "psychopath on spikes," Cobb—The Georgia Peach—battled everyone, including his own teammates, both on and off the field of play. In fact, Cobb's tempestuous behavior was so well documented by 1911 that even grade-school children could joke about it, as witnessed in this letter to Dick Russell from his younger sister Harriette.
Cobb brought the dash and daring of the dead-ball game to its highest peak of expertise and refinement, batting over .400 three times during his 24-year career and retiring with the highest career batting average of any player (.367) in major-league history.
A betting scandal hastened his departure from the game in the late 1920s, but never hampered his ability to make money. Thanks to wise, early investments in General Motors and Coca-Cola, Cobb retired to a life of wealth and ease following the 1928 season. When he died at the age of seventy-four in 1961, only three representatives from organized baseball attended his funeral.