JACK BALDSCHUN was the Brad Lidge of a generation that still bears the psychic scars of the most infamous collapse in baseball history. I heard Ray Didinger say on WIP Saturday that the trauma of what happened to the 1964 Phillies nearly caused him to flunk out of Temple University the first semester of his freshman year.
Yeah, it was that bad. . .
Ball writers often flew with the team in those days. The Phillies snapped the epic 10-game losing streak that had melted a 6 1/2-game lead like a flamethrower taking out a snowman by winning the season's last two games in Cincinnati. On the funereal flight back to a numbed city, manager Gene Mauch was asked why he moved Baldschun out of the finisher's role. "Closers" were not yet invented in 1964. Nor were quality starts, pitch counts and arm parts called "labrum," "rotator cuff" and "ulnar nerve."