While the Neshanock haven't had a plethora of players on the field this season, we continue to enjoy plenty of depth at the photographer's position. Official blog photographer, Mark "Gaslight" Granieri ably handles most games and when he's not available, others like Rene "Mango" Marrero fill in admirably. And on special occasions, professional photographer and Neshanock family member, Lauren Marchese Nunn brings her unique touch to our games. We were both fortunate and glad to have Lauren with us two weeks ago in Washington.
A Manly Pastime - A Baseball History Blog
Wednesday, September 2, 2026
Neshanock "At the Bat"
Sunday, August 16, 2026
There used to be a ballpark somewhere here
After a week off, seven Neshanock players traveled to Washington (Warren County), New Jersey to take on the Warren Hills High School team. Since Abner Doubleday decreed a minimum of nine players, Flemington was once again shorthanded. Fortunately, through the kindness of strangers, we were able to fill out our lineup. Thanks to Dan and Mike for helping us out. We were also pleased to see local resident and longtime Neshanock Gregg "Burner" Wiseburn who had just been cleared for running after what seems like a record stay on the injured list. Not only was it good to see "Burner," he caught the last two innings, the start, we hope, of a return to the Flemington lineup.
Before Flemington's first visit to Washington in 2023, I read in the book "Covered Wooden Grandstands" that Ty Cobb played a game there in 1911. Further research led to a blog post about that game where a local pitcher won a new hat and a lifetime of bragging rights for striking out Cobb who hit .419 that year. At the time "Gaslight" and I weren't sure whether that game was played at the same site as the current field with its historic grandstand. Recently, the picture at the beginning of this post appeared on a Washington Facebook page without, unfortunately, listing the source. Given, however, the mention of 1911 and the number of fans in the picture it's possible the picture was taken at that game. It could, in fact, be a picture of the Georgia Peach himself at bat. Time for some more research - stay tuned!
Monday, August 3, 2026
An Old/New Tradition
About four years ago, the Lambertville Historical Society invited the Neshanock to play a match in this historically rich Delaware River community. Such invitations are fairly common, but some are more attractive than others. And few are more attractive than Lambertville for reasons both historical and contemporary. When the original Neshanock club took the field in 1866, their first rivals, so to speak, were the Logan Club of Lambertville. "So to speak" because it's not much of a rivalry where one team, the Neshanock, in this case, lose by scores of 77-25 and 71-47. While no one on the Flemington club wanted to repeat those scores, recreating the original rivalry had plenty of appeal.
The historical appeal also had a modern connection. Two members of the Neshanock, Scott "Snuffy" Hengst and Sam "Ewing" Ricco wanted to revive the original Logan club. Since they were just getting started in 2023, the Neshanock recreated a Neshanock-Logan match with Flemington players. The event took a more regular form a year later when "Snuffy" and "Ewing" got the Logan Club on the field. Saturday marked the third annual matchup between the two clubs; a new tradition modeled on an old one. The Neshanock are especially grateful to the Lambertville Historical Society for the original invitation and their ongoing support. Preserving and interpreting local history is important work which this organization does extremely well.
Both teams were coming off solid performances at the Gettysburg Festival with Flemington matching its best record ever. The Logan Club, playing in the event for the first time, won twice and more than held their own against the Atlantic and Providence clubs, two of the best vintage teams in the county. The Lambertville team's success on one of vintage baseball's biggest stages carried over on Saturday as the local team jumped off to a 5-1 lead after just one inning. Flemington managed to cut the difference to 6-4 after five innings, but the Logan Club sealed their win with a four run seventh inning and a 10-4 win. The Neshanock's offense was limited with only Bobby "Melky" Ritter and Ken "Tumbles" Mandel contributing two hits. The game also marked "Tumbles" return from the injured list and, as usual, the Neshanock are a different team with him in the lineup.
After a brief break, play resumed in the second of two seven inning games. This time the Neshanock got off to the quick start building a 9-0 lead as the game went to the bottom of the fourth. Not in the least discouraged by the deficit, the Lambertville team tallied 11 times over the next three innings to lead 11-9 after six innings. Flemington scored once in the top of the seventh, but there was no repeat of the late inning Gettysburg magic. Don "Splinter" Becker led the Neshanock's attack with three hits. Adding two apiece were Thomas "Hawk" Prioli, Rene "Mango" Marrero, Joe "Dispatch" Prioli and Paul "O'Neill" Cincotta. There was an usual defensive sequence in the first when Flemington retired two Logan runners trying to score from third. By winning both matches, the Logan Club tied the recreated rivalry at 3-3. Little could be more fitting for an old/new tradition
Sunday, July 26, 2026
Seen at Gettysburg
Considering Rene "Mango" Marrero played a major part in the Neshanock's three wins last weekend at Gettysburg, it's hard to believe he had time for anything else. But in those brief moments when he wasn't hitting or fielding, "Mango" took some pictures that capture different aspects of the Gettysburg experience. What follows is a sample of the many moments that make the event so special.
Monday, July 20, 2026
Gettysburg 2026
To say "the outlook wasn't brilliant" for the Neshanock nine late last Saturday afternoon is putting it mildly. After a decisive loss in the opening game of the 2026 Gettysburg National Nineteenth Century Base Ball Festival, Flemington trailed 5-3 in the second game with only one last chance at the striker's line. But when there's a chance, there's hope and, as we shall see, this past weekend hopes became reality. Founded and hosted in a very manly fashion by the Elkton Eclipse Club, the Gettysburg Festival has come a long way from a small six team event back in 2010. Not only were the Neshanock present at the creation, but Flemington has participated every year since. Special thanks to the Elkton Club and all the others who make the Gettysburg Festival a truly splendiferous event every year.
Saturday's first opponent was the Flower City Club of Rochester, a very strong team the Neshanock has played previously at the National Silver Ball Tournament. Flower City got off to a quick start, scoring twice in each of the first three innings. Flemington managed to close to within 6-3 going to the bottom of the fourth, but the Rochester club broke the game open with six tallies in the fifth and four in the sixth. The end result was a dominant 22-6 win for Flower City. Danny "Lefty" Gallagher had two hits for the Neshanock with six others adding one apiece. Special thanks to Craig Combs, captain of the Elizabeth Resolutes, and Larry "Chops" Etgen of the Logan Club for helping fill out the Neshanock lineup.
In Saturday's second contest, the Neshanock took on the Allegheny Ironsides. The Ironsides took an early 4-1 lead and although Flemington kept it close, the Pennsylvania club led 5-3 going to the bottom of the ninth. Unlike Casey and the Mudville Nine however, the Neshanock weren't finished. Chris "Lowball" Lowry and Jeff "Duke" Schnieder singled to put the tying runs on bases. One batter later, "Lefty's" double tied the match 5-5, but not for long. Rene "Mango" Marrero's hit sent "Lefty" across the plate with the winning tally. Fittingly, "Lowball" and "Duke" led the Neshanock attack with three hits while "Lefty" and Craig had two apiece. Bobby "Melky" Ritter handled the pitching, leading a defense that limited the opposition to just five runs. The one negative note was losing Matt "Fly" Nunn to a wrist injury - we wish him a speedy recovery.
Sunday morning saw Flemington back on the field for a match with the Lewes Club of Delaware. Once again, the Neshanock fell behind early, rallied to keep it close, but trailed by one run after eight innings. Having enjoyed one ninth inning rally, the Neshanock decided to try it again. "Lowball" and "Duke" singled and Chris "Sideshow" Nunn's single sent "Lowball" across the plate with the tying run. Just like on Saturday, "Mango" came to the line with the go-ahead run-on base. And once again, he didn't disappoint putting Flemington ahead 9-8. Having given his team the lead, "Mango" had no intention of giving it back and made three "amazing" plays at third to close out a 10-8 win. "Mango" and Tom "Thumbs" Hoepfner led the Neshanock attack with five hits each, followed by "Lefty" with three. One of "Lefty's" hits was a home run. "Sideshow" and Jim "Jersey" Nunn joined "Lowball" and "Duke" in the two-hit club.
Playing from behind had been the norm thus far and it seemed like it would continue when the Keystone Club of Harrisburg took a 1-0 lead in the top of the first of the final game. However, Flemington tied the game in the bottom of the inning on "Lefty's" home run and never trailed again. The Pennsylvania team tied the game at 3-3, but Neshanock went ahead 7-3 after six innings and then broke the game open with an 8 run eighth to close out the weekend with a 15-4 win. "Duke" had another strong game at the striker's line with four hits, followed by "Lefty," "Mango," "Sideshow" and the "Professor" with three apiece. "Shredder" and "Lowball" added two each. "Sideshow" and "Thumbs" supported "Melky's" pitching with some solid defensive plays.
Jersey "Jim" Nunn pensively prepares for the next pitch
Only three outs away from being 0-2, Flemington made a remarkable comeback to win three games, matching the Neshanock's highest win total ever at the festival. As always, it was a splendiferous weekend, and the Flemington club appreciates everything the Elkton Club and others do to make the event happen. Special thanks to Jason Blazakis, Larry Etgen and Craig Combs for playing for the Neshanock. And we're also very grateful to Courey Dutton for the insanely cool pictures. We're already looking forward to 2027.
Sunday, July 12, 2026
"No Balls"
Yesterday, just a week after the 250th anniversary of July 4, 1776, the Neshanock resumed our Semiquincentennial tour of New Jersey revolutionary war sites. It would have been hard to find a more appropriate host than the Bergen County Historical Society which operates Historic New Bridge Landing. Located on the Hackensack River where the Continental Army crossed on the way to their victory at Trenton, New Bridge Landing preserves "a compelling and scenic fragment" of New Jersey's Dutch countryside.
Wednesday, July 8, 2026
"The Best Pitcher"
In anticipation of next week's All-Star game, this post will recall one of the greatest pitching achievements not just of the midsummer classic, but in all baseball history. At the 1934 All-Star game, the Giants Carl Hubbell struck out Babe Ruth, Lou Gehrig, Jimmy Foxx, Al Simmons and Joe Cronin, all future Hall of Famers, in succession. It's no surprise Hubbell, who was also headed to Cooperstown, chose the game as his greatest day in baseball. But when asked immediately afterwards how he felt, Hubbell said simply “Low, we lost.” That's a reminder of how important winning and losing the All-Star used to be. At the time and, at least until I was growing up in the 1950s and 1960s, the result mattered.
This is not in any way to suggest that Hubbell’s accomplishments didn’t receive due credit at the time. American League manager, Joe Cronin, and Hubbell’s fifth victim, claimed Hubbell was the “best pitcher I’ve ever seen.” Nor were media accolades wanting. Paul Gallico of the New York Daily News illustrated the magnitude of Hubbell’s achievement by estimating some of the probabilities of what did and didn't happen. With two men on, none out and Ruth, Gehrig and Foxx coming up, Gallico projected the odds the American League wouldn't score at least once were 500 to 1. Even greater, he thought, were the odds against Hubbell striking the three out in order which Gallico put at 1000 to 1.
The fans also appreciated what they had witnessed. Legendary sportswriter Grantland Rice broke it down like this:
Hubbell strikes out Gehrig – “The stands began to rock”
Hubbell strikes out Foxx – “Even those supporting the American League stood up to pay him tribute.”
It's no wonder sportswriter Lee Scott called Hubbell's All-Star game performance "the greatest thrill that baseball enthusiasts could ever hope for.”
In his account of that historic day, Hubbell not only described the game but also explained his pitching strategy. According to Hubbell, his catcher Gabby Hartnett, told him to throw his screwball for strikes and to waste (throw outside the strike zone) everything else. Although out of fashion today, Hubbell used the screwball to dominate baseball for a decade. From 1929 to 1938, he won 195 games with a 2.81 ERA (the best in the majors) and earned two Most Valuable Player awards. Joe Cronin’s opinion of Hubbell didn't come from one at bat in the All-Star game. A year earlier in the World Series, pitching against player-manager Cronin’s Washington Senators, the Giants left-hander didn’t allow an earned run in 20 innings.
As far as control and “stuff” is concerned, I never had any more in my life than for that All-Star game in 1934. But I never was a strikeout pitcher like Bob Feller or “Dizzy” Dean or “Dazzy” Vance. My style of pitching was to make the other team hit the ball, but on the ground. It was as big a surprise to me to strike out all those fellows as it probably was to them. Before the game, Hartnett and I went down the lineup . . . Gehringer, Manush, Ruth, Gehrig, Foxx, Simmons, Cronin, Dickey and Gomez. There wasn’t a pitcher they’d ever faced that they hadn’t belted one off him somewhere, sometime.
The New York Daily News - July 11, 1934
We couldn’t discuss weaknesses . . . they didn’t have any, except Gomez. Finally Gabby said: We’ll waste everything except the screwball. Get that over, but keep your fast ball and hook outside. We can’t let ‘em hit in the air.” So that’s the way we started. I knew I had only three innings to work and could bear down on every pitch.
They talk about those All-Star games being exhibition affairs and maybe they are, but I’ve seen very few players in my life who didn’t want to win, no matter who they were playing or what for. If I’m playing cards with pennies, I want to win. How can you feel any other way? Besides, there were 50,000 fans or more there, and they wanted to see the best you’ve got. There was an obligation to the people, as well as to ourselves, to go all out. I can recall walking out to the hill in the Polo Grounds that day and looking around the stands and thinking to myself: “Hub, they want to see what you’ve got.”
New York Daily News - July 11, 1934
Gehringer was first up and Harnett called for a waste ball just so I’d get the feel of the first pitch. It was a little too close, and Charley singled. Down from one of the stands came a yell: “Take him out!”
I had to laugh.
Terry took a couple of steps off first and hollered: “That’s all right,” and there was Manusch at the plate. If recollect rightly, I got two strikes on him, but then he refused to swing any more, and I lost him. He walked. This time Terry and Frisch and “Pie” Traynor all came over to the mound and began worrying. “Are you all right?” Bill asked me. I assured him I was. I could hear more than one voice from the stands: “Take him out before it’s too late.”
Well, I could imagine how they felt with two on, nobody out and Ruth at bat. To strike him out was the last thought on my mind. The thing was to make him hit on the ground. He wasn’t too fast, as you know, and he’d be a cinch to double. He never took the bat off his shoulder. You could have pushed me over with your little finger. I fed him three straight screwballs, all over the plate, after wasting a fast ball, and he stood there. I can see him looking at the umpire on “You’re out,” and he wasn’t mad. He just didn’t believe it, and Hartnett was laughing when he threw the ball back.
So up came Gehrig. He was a sharp hitter. You could double him, too, now and then, if the ball was hit hard and straight at an infielder. That’s what we hoped he’d do, at best. Striking out Ruth and Gehrig in succession was too big an order. By golly, he fanned . . . and on four pitches. He swung at the last screwball and you should have heard the crowd. I felt a lot easier then, and even when Gehringer and Manusch pulled a double steal and got to third and second, with Foxx up, I looked down at Hartnett and caught the screwball sign, and Jimmy missed. We were really trying to strike Foxx out, with two already gone and Gabby didn’t bother to waste any pitches. I threw three more screwballs, and he went down swinging. We had set down the side on 12 pitches, and then Frisch hit a homer in our half of the first, and we were ahead.
It was funny, when I thought about it afterwards, how Ruth and Gehrig looked as they stood there. The Babe must have been waiting for me to get the ball up a little so he could get his bat under it. He always was trying for that one big shot at the stands, and anything around his knees, especially a twisting ball, didn’t let him get any leverage. Gehrig apparently decided to take one swing at least and he beat down at the pitch, figuring to take a chance on being doubled if he could get a piece of the ball. He whispered something to Foxx as Jim got up from the batter’s circle and while I couldn’t hear it, I found out later he said: “You might as well cut . . . it won’t get any higher.” At least Foxx wasted no time.
Of course the second inning was easier because Simmons and Cronin both struck out with nobody on base and then I got too close to Dickey and he singled. Simons and Foxx, incidentally both went down swinging and I know every pitch to them was good enough to hit at and those they missed had a big hunk of the plate. Once Harnett kinda shook his head at me as if to say I was getting too good. After Dickey came Gomez and as he walked into the box he looked down at Gabby and said: “You are now looking at a man whose batting average is .104. What the hell am I doing up here? He was easy after all those guys and we were back on the bench again.






































