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PHILADELPHIA - The 96th MLB All-Star Game was filled with tributes to American history, celebrating the country’s 250th birthday in its birthplace.
From players in both starting lineups signing a parchment with a feather pen — a nod to the Declaration of Independence—to paratroopers gliding onto the grass in center field with the American flag, the day and game were drenched in Americana.
The moment that will be ingrained in the minds of baseball fans for a very long time in an American League 4-0 bore of a win was the five-minute homage to the movie “The Sandlot” that took place during the fifth inning.
A recreation of the famous Fourth of July scene from the 1993 movie that any baseball fan has watched countless times became the night’s defining spectacle in a game that was missing some of the sport’s biggest stars.
In the original scene, a group of kids in 1962 take advantage of holiday fireworks in their San Fernando Valley neighborhood for their only night game of the year. They sprint out of their homes with just a glove or bat, hop on their bikes, weave through a bustling block party, and race to their field. As they play, they become awestruck by the fireworks bursting overhead while Ray Charles’ stirring rendition of “America the Beautiful” fills the air.
It is an epic and powerful scene.
One that adroitly meshes the relationship between baseball and youthful innocence that so many Americans grew up with.
And on Tuesday night, when the right field gate swung open and 10 kids rode out on bicycles to reenact the scene, it allowed the 43,916 fans inside Citizens Bank Park, the viewers at home watching, and the 78 players who were selected to the All-Star Game, some future hall of famers and some just starting their big league career, to remember that baseball—at its core—is a kids’ game.
“We all fell in love with the game at a young age. We’re all still those little kids with big dreams,” said New York Yankees outfielder Cody Bellinger who was the Ted Williams MVP Award winner with his two-run, two-out single against Philadelphia Phillies’ ace Cristopher Sanchez in the first inning.
“It makes you realize how special baseball is,” American League manager John Schneider said postgame.
With Charles’ soothing rendition of the patriotic hymn in the background, red fireworks shooting into the humid night sky illuminating the ballpark and the rest of the roster and coaching staff were lined in front of their respective dugout railings, holding sparklers just the visuals alone made it a remarkable sight.
Yet there were heartfelt moments on the field that carried that nostalgic, feel‑good energy into a deeper, more resonant place.
First-ballot future Hall of Famers Mike Trout was helping a youngster with his swing while Freddie Freeman was playing catch with a young teen.
“They told me to bring a glove, just in case Noah had a glove,” Freeman said after he exited the game. “He had his glove, he asked to play catch, so we played some catch. He had an arm on him.”
Milwaukee’s young phenom Jacob Misiorowski was showing a fan how he throws his pitches.
“He asked me to see all of my pitch grips, so I showed him,” the flamethrower said.
“That was a really, really, cool moment.”
At shortstop, Bobby Witt Jr. and a young fan flipped through baseball cards, another piece of this game experiencing a resurgence.
It tugged on Brandon Marsh’s emotions.
“That was my favorite baseball movie as a kid,” the first-time All-Star said. “When I hear that song, it almost brings tears to my eyes.”
“Man, this is heaven right now … it makes you feel lucky that – all of us players - we get to do this for a living,” Kyle Schwarber said. “We know that it’s not lifelong. We know that we’re going to be non-players longer than we are players, but to have moments and experiences like this, these are the things you’re just never going to forget.”
We won’t remember that the National League was stymied to just three hits and fell one strikeout shy of tying an All-Star record (16) for most whiffs by an offense in a nine-inning Midsummer Classic.
We’ll remember those five minutes that took us back to a time when we were that energetic group of kids spending our summers on a ballfield with our first glove, a battered baseball, or a beat-up bat—learning and cherishing America’s pastime.
