Smith: Yankee Stadium, Mickey Mantle, Hank Aaron and reflecting on America's pastime

The original Yankee Stadium, “The House that Ruth Built,” was constructed one-hundred years ago for the opening of the 1923 season. The Yankees had been playing their games at the Polo Grounds, home of the New York Giants.

Initially, the two teams were compatible with the arrangement, but the Yankees’ popularity with New Yorkers got under the skin of Giants manager John McGraw, who told owner Horace Stoneham that the Yankees had to go. McGraw’s ire peaked in 1920 when the Yankees attracted nearly 1.3 million fans, which was about 350,000 more than the Giants drew.

Coincidentally, that also marked Babe Ruth’s first season in Yankee pinstripes. Ruth hit 54 home runs that season and became wildly popular. It led to a great time for owners Col. Jacob Ruppert and Tillinghast Huston to build their own facility, the only one in major league baseball to carry the name, “stadium.”

Ruth would play 14 more years, bashing home runs everywhere and setting a career record of 714 belted over outfield fences everywhere.

The record was considered unbreakable for decades, but on April 8, 1974, Hank Aaron powered an Al Downing slider 385 feet over the left-field fence in Atlanta to become the new home run king. Witnessing that memorable moment from the Atlanta Falcons’ box will always be an emotional highlight of my life. Aaron finished his career with 755 homers to his credit and although Barry Bonds eventually had 762 home runs recorded, I still consider Hank Aaron the all-time home run slugger. Nothing fake about his record.

While in high school in the mid-‘50s, I had the enviable opportunity to see a Yankee home game and almost got a memorable souvenir. Mickey Mantle hit a batting practice home run in the right field bleachers near where I was sitting, but it bounced out of my reach into the hands of someone who talked very funny.

A lifelong Red Sox fan, I was, nonetheless, smitten by taking the subway out to Yankee Stadium. I was a fan of Mickey Mantle and appreciated the legend of Ruth. I never was a true “Yankee hater,” but can admit I was emotionally burdened by the so-called “Curse of the Bambino.”

I was a little sad when the old Yankee Stadium had to be rebuilt in 1974-75. The construction made it a better baseball facility, but I preferred the confines of the original park. I had seen New York Giants football games there, along with several Yankee games, including the ’62 World Series.

Later, I got to know the current manager, Aaron Boone, who had an affinity to see a Georgia game between the hedges that mirrored my passion to spend time at Yankee Stadium. Enjoying a Yankee game today in their new stadium, completed in 2009, is not like it was in the Mantle era. I miss the history of the old place.

It must have been something in 1923 for the opening games between the Yankees and the Red Sox. Attendance was estimated at 65,000 and fans were entertained by John Phillip Sousa’s Seventh Regiment band. In attendance were Gov. Al Smith and MLB Commissioner Kennesaw Mountain Landis, named after the historic rock formation familiar to many Georgians.

Those were the days when subway fare was only a nickel.

After the game, many fans had the option to ride back into Manhattan and take in the “Ziegfeld Follies” at the New Amsterdam Theatre. I’m not sure what a hot dog cost at Yankee Stadium in 1923, but today it will run you $6, and if you want to add a beer, that’ll be another $6 for a 12-ounce can. (In 1923, you could not buy a beer since it was Prohibition. Vendors sold a substitute, called “near beer.”)

New York has been such a magical place for years, and it appears that the city is back. The allure of Manhattan in December is its old self. The magic of Broadway has returned.

There is a difference, of course. Though New York has never been cheap, today it is over-the-top expensive. But that doesn’t stop tourists from flocking there.

And, best I can tell from the Internet, the cheapest price ticket for a Yankee-Red Sox game is about 50 bucks. Two tickets, along with two beers and two hotdogs, and your tab for a night out at Yankee Stadium, according to the above accounting, would cost about $125.

For that amount, you could have taken your entire street to a game a hundred years ago.