Postcards from the Ballpark: The Holloway Family’s Baseball Chronicles

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August 11th, 1901
Denver, Colorado

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

After an exhausting 12-hour overnight journey on the Union Pacific Railroad, Edwin and I arrived in Denver, Colorado, eager to take in another Western League matchup. This time, it was the league-leading Denver Bears hosting the struggling Pueblo Indians. Denver is aiming for its first Western League championship, while Pueblo sits firmly at the bottom of the standings. Our hope was for a competitive game rather than a one-sided affair.

The Bears sent their highly regarded pitcher, Ham Iburg, to the mound, while the Indians countered with Henry King.

With 2,622 fans in attendance, we settled into our seats under partly cloudy skies. The temperature hovered at a warm 79 degrees, with a 9 mph breeze offering some relief.

Unfortunately, the game played out much as we feared. Denver took control early, jumping out to a 2-0 lead in the first inning thanks to home runs from Ted Scheffler and Charlie Middleton. The teams exchanged runs in the third, with Middleton notching his second homer of the day, bringing the score to 3-1. From there, Denver never looked back. The fifth inning saw another explosion as Bobby Cargo launched a home run, helping the Bears add three more runs. Iburg helped his own cause with a home run in the sixth, and Cargo blasted his second of the day in the seventh to seal an 8-1 victory for Denver.

Bobby Cargo earned Player of the Game honors, going deep twice while collecting three RBIs and scoring twice. It was a dominant showing from the Bears, though not the most thrilling game we've seen on this trip.

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August 12th, 1901
Denver, Colorado

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Today was a much-needed rest day in Denver, giving us time to recover from the long journey and yesterday’s game. It also allowed us to catch up on the latest news from the major leagues.

The biggest story remains Buck Freeman of the Cincinnati Reds, whose incredible hitting streak continues to climb. He has now recorded a hit in 35 consecutive games, and there seems to be no end in sight. Another notable feat came from Pittsburgh Pirates’ Jimmy Williams, who hit for the cycle in a spectacular 4-for-4 performance. In addition to completing the rare achievement, he also tallied five runs and three RBIs, making it a truly remarkable day at the plate.

It has been exciting to follow these stories as we continue our journey. Tomorrow, we move on once again in search of more great baseball.

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August 13th, 1901
Pueblo, Colorado

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Today's journey was a short one—just three hours on the Denver and Rio Grande Railroad—to reach Pueblo for our next game. The brief travel time gave us a chance to catch up on some baseball news, including the end of Buck Freeman’s incredible 35-game hitting streak. The Cincinnati Reds slugger was finally held hitless yesterday, bringing his remarkable run to a close.

Tonight’s game featured the Pueblo Indians hosting the Omaha Rourkes. Omaha remains just one game behind Denver in the race for the Western League title, while Pueblo continues to languish at the bottom of the standings. Edwin and I were hoping for a stronger showing from the Indians this time around.

Teddy Larkin took the mound for Pueblo, while Bert Conn got the start for Omaha. We joined the crowd at Pueblo Baseball Park under clear skies, with a pleasant 76-degree temperature and a steady 10 mph breeze. Unfortunately, the game itself was a disappointment, playing out much as expected.

The Rourkes wasted no time getting on the scoreboard, plating a run in the first inning before adding two more in the second. Peter Reagan and Dave Zearfoss both homered in that second frame to put Omaha in control early. Another run in the fourth made it 4-0 before Pueblo finally responded with their lone run of the game—a solo home run from Bill Alexander in the bottom half of the inning.

With a 4-1 lead heading into the seventh, Omaha broke the game wide open. Peter Reagan crushed a grand slam to cap a four-run inning, and the Rourkes piled on three more in the eighth to secure a dominant 11-1 victory.

Reagan was the clear player of the game, finishing with two home runs and an impressive seven RBIs. The only downside for Omaha was an injury to John Carney, though it didn’t appear to be anything serious.

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August 15th, 1901
Minneapolis, Minnesota

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Our latest journey was a grueling 18-hour trek over two days, taking us from Pueblo, Colorado, north to Minneapolis, Minnesota. We began on the Denver and Rio Grande Railroad before transferring to the Chicago, Burlington and Quincy Railroad to complete the trip. An overnight stay in Omaha provided a brief respite before we pressed on.

During our travels, we caught up on some baseball news—most notably, John Dobbs of the Boston Beaneaters extending his hitting streak to 20 games.

Our destination in Minneapolis was Nicollet Park, where the Millers hosted the Des Moines Demons. The Millers still have a faint hope of reaching the Western League Championship, though they remain 11 games back in the wild-card race. Meanwhile, the Demons, much like Pueblo, find themselves anchored to the bottom of the standings.

Elmer Bliss took the mound for Minneapolis, while Gus Dorner started for Des Moines. Edwin and I joined 1,740 other fans under cloudy skies, with a 71-degree temperature and a 12 mph wind swirling through the park. The game unfolded much as we had expected—one-sided in favor of the Millers.

The Demons briefly sparked hope when Walter Pease launched a solo home run in the second inning to give them an early lead. However, the Millers quickly responded with three runs in the third and two more in the fourth, including a home run by Bobby Rothermel. The Demons managed to scratch across another run in the seventh, but Minneapolis sealed the victory with a four-run eighth, cruising to a decisive 9-2 win.

Elmer Bliss earned player of the game honors, going the distance while allowing just four hits and one earned run.

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August 17th, 1901
Butte, Montana

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Edwin and I endured another exhausting 18-hour journey, this time traveling from Minneapolis to Butte, Montana, via the Great Northern Railroad. The trek brought us to our first Northern League game, but it also allowed us to absorb some remarkable news from the major leagues. Cy Young of the Detroit Tigers has reached the monumental milestone of 300 career victories. A cornerstone of the league, Young continues to excel in his 12th season. While his 14-13 record this year isn’t dazzling, his phenomenal 1.51 ERA underscores his enduring brilliance, even as the Tigers have struggled to provide him with adequate run support.

Here in Butte, we attended a matchup between the Butte Miners and the Victoria Bees. Both teams are firmly planted in the bottom half of the standings and out of contention, but we were eager to see what the game would offer.

On the mound, a local player represented the Miners, while Charlie Luskey pitched for the Bees. The game unfolded before a modest crowd of 1,230 fans at Butte Ballpark. The weather was warm at 80 degrees, with partly cloudy skies and a 10 mph breeze.

The Miners came out strong, with a pair of local players hitting two home runs to give them an early 2-0 lead. The Bees fought back, scoring a run in both the fourth and fifth innings to tie the game. In the top of the ninth, the Bees pulled ahead with a run, but Butte refused to go quietly. In a thrilling finish, the Miners rallied for three runs in the bottom of the ninth, including another home run, to secure a dramatic 5-3 victory.

Unfortunately, we didn’t catch the name of the standout player for Butte, a local hero who delivered a memorable performance in front of his hometown crowd. It was a game filled with excitement and a perfect introduction to the Northern League!

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August 18th, 1901
Bellingham, Washington

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Another grueling overnight journey brought Edwin and me from Butte to Bellingham, Washington, on the Great Northern Railroad—a 14-hour trek. We arrived just in time for today’s pivotal matchup between the hometown Yankees and the Everett Smokestackers. It had been confirmed earlier that Bellingham can no longer claim the top spot in the Northern League, as Portland has officially secured first place. However, the Yankees remain firmly in contention for the championship series, leading the race for the wildcard spot. This game, against their closest rivals in the Smokestackers, could prove decisive.

Bellingham sent William Keane to the mound, while Everett relied on a local pitcher to try and close the gap in the standings. The game was held at Fairgrounds Park, where a crowd of 2,310 fans gathered under clear skies. The cooler 61-degree temperature and an 8 mph breeze made for a comfortable setting compared to some of the hotter games we’ve attended.

The Yankees wasted no time demonstrating why they’re still in the hunt for postseason glory. They plated two runs in the bottom of the first inning to take an early lead. The teams exchanged runs in the second inning, but Bellingham extended their lead further in the third with a two-run home run by a local favorite. William Keane added to the Yankees' dominance in the fourth inning by smashing a solo home run of his own, pushing the lead to 6-1. The Smokestackers managed to pull one run back in the fifth, but that would be all for their offense. The Yankees cruised to a comfortable 6-2 victory.

William Keane was the undeniable star of the day, not only for his solo home run but also for his stellar performance on the mound. He pitched a complete game, allowing just six hits and two earned runs while keeping the Smokestackers at bay. It was a crucial win for Bellingham, solidifying their position as the frontrunner for the wildcard spot and leaving the home fans in high spirits.

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August 19th, 1901
Everett, Washington

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Edwin and I took a short, one-hour journey on the Great Northern Railroad to Everett, Washington, to continue following the thrilling Northern League wildcard race. This time, we watched the Everett Smokestackers host the Butte Miners.

Both teams turned to local pitchers for the matchup, which added an interesting dynamic to the game.

The contest took place at Fairgrounds Stadium, where we joined 1,435 fans under clear skies. The weather was pleasant, with a temperature of 73 degrees and a light 7 mph breeze.

For a brief moment, it seemed the Butte Miners might have the upper hand. They struck first, taking a 1-0 lead in the opening inning with a solo home run. However, Everett wasn’t ready to concede defeat. The Smokestackers came alive in the fourth inning, scoring five runs, including a three-run homer that electrified the crowd. They added two more runs in the sixth, ultimately cruising to a dominant 7-1 victory.

The win keeps Everett’s slim hopes for a championship berth alive, giving their fans reason to remain optimistic. Unfortunately, Edwin and I couldn’t catch the names of the standout players, as many of them were unfamiliar local talents. Still, it was an enjoyable game and an impressive performance by Everett to stay in the race.

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August 20th, 1901
Grays Harbor, Washington

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

During our four-hour journey from Everett to Grays Harbor, near Aberdeen, Washington, on the Northern Pacific Railroad, Edwin and I read about the end of John Dobbs’ impressive 23-game hitting streak with the Boston Beaneaters.

Our game today featured a local rivalry as the Grays Harbor Lumbermen faced off against the Aberdeen Black Cats. Although neither team remains in contention, the excitement in the air was undeniable—local pride was at stake, and both teams leaned heavily on hometown talent for their rosters.

The weather was perfect for baseball: 68 degrees, clear skies, and a gentle 6 mph breeze. Edwin and I joined 1,267 fans at Aberdeen Ballpark to watch the clash.

The game turned into an offensive showcase, particularly for the Black Cats. They jumped out to an early 2-0 lead in the first inning, only to fall behind in the third when the Lumbermen surged ahead, 4-2. However, Aberdeen roared back with a massive offensive outburst, scoring eight runs across the fourth and fifth innings to take a commanding 10-4 lead. The Lumbermen managed to add a run in the sixth, but two more from the Black Cats in the ninth sealed a decisive 12-5 victory.

While these games featuring local players are a joy to watch, it’s often difficult to identify the standout performers. Once again, Edwin and I were unable to catch the name of the Black Cats’ star player. Still, the game was lively and entertaining, showcasing the competitive spirit of these regional teams.

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August 21st, 1901
Portland, Oregon

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Edwin and I made a four-hour journey on the Northern Pacific Railroad, traveling from Aberdeen, Washington, to Portland, Oregon. This brought us to the home of the league-leading Portland Colts, the undisputed top team in the Northern League this season. Tonight's game was the last of a three-game preview of the upcoming Northern League Championship, where the Colts will face the Bellingham Yankees, who have secured the wildcard spot.

On the mound for the Colts was their reliable pitcher, Homer Mock, while the Yankees countered with William Keane. Unlike many of the local-player-heavy games we’ve seen recently, this matchup showcased more established minor league talent, offering a thrilling glimpse into what the championship series might bring.

Edwin and I joined 2,450 fans at Vaughan Street Park under clear skies, with a pleasant temperature of 60 degrees and a gentle 9 mph breeze—ideal conditions for baseball.

The game quickly lived up to its billing as a championship preview. The Yankees struck first, plating a run in the opening inning, but the Colts responded with authority, scoring three runs in the bottom of the second and two more in the third to seize a commanding 5-1 lead. Portland’s bats continued to stay hot, adding two runs in the fifth. Both teams traded a run in the sixth, keeping the Colts ahead 8-2. Portland further solidified their dominance with three more runs in the eighth inning. A late two-run home run by a local Bellingham player in the ninth rounded out the scoring, with the Colts cruising to an 11-4 victory.

While the Colts showcased their dominance once again, the victory was marred by concern as Homer Mock sustained an injury in the ninth inning. With the championship series looming, the team will anxiously await news on his condition, hoping he can recover in time for what promises to be an intense and competitive showdown.

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August 22nd, 1901
Aberdeen, Washington

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Today, Edwin and I made a three-hour return journey from Portland to Aberdeen via the Northern Pacific Railroad, eager to watch the Portland Colts in action once again as they visited the Aberdeen Black Cats. With Portland sitting at the top of the Northern League and Aberdeen occupying a respectable mid-table position, we were curious to see how the game would unfold.

The Black Cats opted for a local pitcher to start, while Portland sent Con Lucid to the mound.

We joined 1,250 other fans at Aberdeen Stadium on a lovely day with clear skies, a comfortable 72-degree temperature, and a 12 mph breeze.

The game turned out to be lower-scoring than the last few we’ve seen, but it was no less engaging. Aberdeen struck first, plating a run in the second inning. They continued to build their lead with two more runs in the fourth and another pair in the sixth, putting them ahead 5-0. Portland finally stirred to life in the seventh, scoring two runs to narrow the gap, but their rally ended there. Aberdeen’s pitching and defense held firm, securing a 5-2 victory for the Black Cats.

Though Portland remains the dominant force in the league, today’s game was a reminder that even the best teams can be challenged. The Black Cats played with grit and determination, making for an entertaining and well-earned win.

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August 23rd, 1901
Vancouver, British Columbia

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

The first of our final two Northern League games saw Edwin and me embark on a six-hour journey aboard the Canadian Pacific Railroad, crossing the border into Canada. Unfortunately, our travel was delayed slightly by a particularly officious border guard who seemed baffled by the purpose of our journey. Nevertheless, we made it to Vancouver just in time to see the hometown Horse Doctors take on the Everett Smokestackers. Vancouver has endured a tough season, while Everett fell just short of securing a wildcard spot, missing out by only a couple of games.

Both teams opted to test local players on the mound, adding an intriguing element to the matchup. We joined 2,143 fans at Vancouver Ballpark, enjoying the clear skies, 61-degree temperature, and a 12 mph breeze.

The game began slowly, with no runs scored through the first five innings—a far cry from the excitement to come. Everett broke the stalemate with two runs in the top of the sixth, but Vancouver responded with vigor, plating four runs in the bottom half. A highlight of the inning was a two-run homer by a local Horse Doctors player.

The teams traded a single run in the seventh inning, leaving Vancouver ahead 5-3. In the eighth, the Horse Doctors widened their lead with a three-run outburst, bringing the score to 8-3. But the Smokestackers weren’t ready to go quietly. In the top of the ninth, a local Everett player smashed a dramatic grand slam home run, cutting the deficit to 8-7. Despite this late surge, Vancouver’s pitching managed to shut the door, preserving the one-run victory.

A local player earned the title of best player for his contributions, but regrettably, Edwin and I couldn’t catch his name. The game was thrilling, a testament to the resilience of both teams as the season winds down.

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August 24th, 1901
Victoria, British Columbia

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Our final game in the Northern League featured a unique travel experience, as Edwin and I took a ferry from Vancouver to Victoria, both located in British Columbia. The three-hour journey reminded me that a life at sea is certainly not in my future—I was more than relieved to set foot on dry land upon arrival. This last game of this leg of our trip featured the Victoria Bees hosting the Grays Harbor Lumbermen. Both teams have struggled to reach .500 this season, though the Lumbermen have fared slightly better overall.

The Lumbermen entrusted a local pitcher with the start, while the Bees sent Adolph Vollendorf to the mound. We joined 1,624 fans at Victoria Ballpark, basking in the sunshine and clear skies. The weather was pleasant, with temperatures at 66 degrees and a gentle 6 mph breeze.

The game remained scoreless until the fourth inning when both teams managed to plate a single run. In the sixth, the Bees took control with a two-run homer, giving them a 3-1 lead. The teams exchanged another run in the seventh, pushing the score to 4-2 in favor of Victoria. The Bees extended their lead in the eighth inning with two more runs, while the Lumbermen managed a solo home run in the ninth courtesy of a local player, closing the game with a 6-3 victory for the home side.

Adolph Vollendorf earned player-of-the-game honors for his excellent performance, pitching a complete game with nine hits and only two earned runs. It was a fitting end to our Northern League journey, showcasing the charm and determination of these minor league teams.

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August 25th, 1901
Victoria, British Columbia

My Dearest Mary,

I write to you from the farthest point of our journey, and oh, how I miss you. I am counting down the days until we meet again in Boston on the 14th of September. Until then, I want you to know that our travels have been a mix of excitement and exhaustion, with plenty of stories to share when we’re reunited.

One moment I must tell you about happened during our ferry ride from Vancouver to Victoria. Percival, my dear brother, made quite the spectacle of himself as he bolted to the side of the boat to be sick. It turns out he’s not suited to the sailor’s life—his stomach is as weak as his resolve when it comes to the sea! It was amusing, to say the least, though I doubt Percival would agree with me.

For now, that’s all my news. I’ll write again soon, and before you know it, we’ll be finishing this journey and enjoying a couple of weeks together in New England. I cannot wait to be by your side once more.

Always yours,
Edwin

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September 1st, 1901
Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

After several hectic weeks, Edwin and I took a slower pace for our journey from Victoria, Canada, to Milwaukee, Wisconsin. The trip spanned four or five days and covered 24 hours of travel via ferry, the Canadian Pacific Railroad, and the Chicago, Milwaukee & St. Paul Railroad. This slower pace allowed us to catch up on Major League Baseball news as we prepared for our final stretch of big-league games before our holiday in Boston.

The most significant news involved teams falling out of contention, with both the Milwaukee Brewers and Chicago White Sox officially surrendering their hopes of a World Series berth. There were also the latest monthly awards to celebrate: in the American League, Elmer Flick of the Boston Americans was named top batter, while Eddie Plank of the Philadelphia Athletics earned the top pitcher honor. In the National League, Jimmy Sheckard of the Philadelphia Phillies took top batter, and Jack Chesbro of the Boston Beaneaters claimed top pitcher.

For our first Major League game on this leg of the trip, we found ourselves at the Lloyd Street Grounds, where the struggling Milwaukee Brewers hosted the league-leading Philadelphia Athletics. We didn’t hold much hope for an upset here.

Milwaukee sent Jesse Tannehill to the mound, giving their fans a glimmer of hope, while the Athletics countered with Bill Donovan. The game turned out to be closer than expected, much to our surprise. Under clear skies and a comfortable 67 degrees, with a light 11 mph breeze, we joined 3,177 fans for what turned out to be a competitive contest.

Runs were scarce early on, with the Athletics finally breaking through in the top of the 4th inning. They added three more runs over the following innings, holding a 4-0 lead by the top of the 8th. Milwaukee managed to plate their only run in the bottom of the 8th, but it was not enough to spark a comeback, and Philadelphia took the game with a 4-1 victory.

Bill Donovan was named player of the game, delivering an outstanding performance with 9 innings pitched, allowing just 8 hits and 1 run while striking out 6. Though the Brewers fell short, the game offered more excitement than we had anticipated.

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September 2nd, 1901
Chicago, Illinois

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Today’s journey was a short one, as Edwin and I spent just two hours on the train traveling from Milwaukee to Chicago. The brief trip gave us time to catch up on baseball news, particularly the Washington Senators officially falling out of World Series contention—a blow to their fans’ hopes for this season.

Our game of the day kept us in the American League as we watched the Chicago White Sox take on the league-leading Philadelphia Athletics in the first game of a doubleheader. The White Sox sent Charlie Hickman to the mound, while Philadelphia started Bill Dinneen, who came into the game with an unblemished 7-0 record after returning from an injury earlier in the season. With Dinneen’s dominance, we did not expect much hope for Chicago.

The game drew 2,014 fans to South Side Park under dark, overcast skies. Rain was in the forecast, and the temperature hovered at 63 degrees with a brisk 13 mph wind.

Much like yesterday’s game, runs were hard to come by early on. The Athletics struck first, taking a 1-0 lead in the top of the 4th inning. The mood among the home crowd turned bleak as fans began muttering about their team’s struggles to generate offense. However, in the 5th inning, the White Sox gave their supporters something to cheer about. Capitalizing on uncharacteristic fielding and pitching errors by the Athletics, Chicago erupted for four runs, flipping the game on its head.

With renewed confidence, the White Sox continued to press their advantage, adding a fifth run in the 7th inning to secure a commanding lead. Even a 25-minute rain delay in the 8th inning could not dampen the spirits of the Chicago faithful, who by that point were in jubilant form.

The game ended in a surprising 5-1 victory for the White Sox. Charlie Hickman delivered a stellar performance, pitching all nine innings and allowing just seven hits and one earned run. He earned well-deserved recognition as the player of the game, capping off an afternoon that exceeded everyone’s expectations.

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September 4th, 1901
Detroit, Michigan

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

After spending yesterday traveling six hours from Chicago to Detroit on the Michigan Central Railroad, Edwin and I were ready for today’s game at Bennett Park. The matchup featured the Detroit Tigers hosting the Philadelphia Athletics, a team we seem to be following as they continue their push for the American League title. Meanwhile, Detroit is fighting to stay relevant in the race, having faltered in the second half of the season.

We had hoped to see the legendary Cy Young take the mound for Detroit, but much to our disappointment, Togie Pittinger got the start instead. The Athletics countered with Bill Dinneen, who has proven himself a force on the mound this season.

We joined 2,524 fans under clear skies and a warm 78-degree temperature, with an 11 mph breeze making for perfect baseball weather.

The game began with excitement for the home crowd, as Detroit jumped out to an early lead by scoring a run in both the 1st and 2nd innings. The teams traded runs in the 3rd, and Philadelphia edged closer by cutting the lead to 3-2 in the 4th. This back-and-forth start set the stage for what turned into a high-scoring affair later on.

The Athletics took their first lead in the 6th inning, plating two runs to make it 4-3. Then came the explosive 8th inning. Unfortunately for the Detroit faithful, most of the fireworks came from the Athletics’ bats, as they scored five runs to take a commanding 9-3 lead. The Tigers managed to get one back in the bottom of the 8th, but it was too little, too late. The score remained 9-4, and the Athletics cruised to another victory in their impressive campaign.

Danny Green of the Athletics was the star of the game, going an incredible 5-for-5 at the plate with three runs scored and one RBI. It was a masterful performance that showcased the dominance of this Philadelphia team as they march closer to an American League title.

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September 5th, 1901
Detroit, Michigan

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Edwin and I opted to remain in Detroit for an additional day before continuing our journey. We had some business to attend to and took the opportunity to rest after the steady pace of our travels. This pause allowed us time to catch up on the latest news from around the baseball world.

The first noteworthy update came from the American League, where another team fell out of contention—the Baltimore Orioles, whose slim hopes have now officially ended.

In the minor leagues, the Championship Series are either concluding or nearing their climaxes. In the AAA leagues, the Worcester Chiefs were crowned International League champions after a hard-fought 3-2 series victory over the Buffalo Bisons. In the AA leagues, the Chattanooga Lookouts emerged victorious in the Southern Association. Meanwhile, the Illinois-Indiana-Iowa League (commonly referred to as the Three-I League) and the Western League are both locked in tight championship battles, with their series currently tied at 2-2.

In the Single-A leagues, the New England League crowned Augusta as its champions, while the Schenectady Electricians claimed the New York State League title. Finally, in the Short-A Western League, the Bellingham Yankees triumphed to secure their championship.

It is remarkable to see how much excitement baseball has brought to cities both large and small this season. The passion of the fans and the competitive spirit of the teams are truly the lifeblood of this wonderful sport.

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September 6th, 1901
Cleveland, Ohio

After an overnight six-hour journey on the Michigan Central Railroad, Edwin and I arrived in Cleveland, ready for our next game. Today’s matchup features the Cleveland Blues against the Baltimore Orioles.

The Blues sit in second place in the American League standings but trail the league-leading Philadelphia Athletics by 10.5 games. Their hopes for a World Series berth are faint, fading further with every game. The Orioles, on the other hand, are already out of contention and are now playing purely for pride as the season winds down.

Cleveland’s starting pitcher for the game was Bill Carrick, while Baltimore sent Chick Fraser to the mound. A highlight for us was the chance to see the legendary Honus Wagner, who played shortstop for the Blues and is always a thrill to watch at the plate.

Unfortunately, the weather was less than ideal. Rain showers persisted before the game even began, with temperatures hovering at 61 degrees and a steady wind blowing at 11 mph. Earlier in the season, such conditions might have led to a postponement, but with the season nearing its end, every game must be played, rain or shine.

Despite the dreary weather, the Cleveland Blues came out strong, scoring a run in the first inning and adding two more in the second to take an early 3-0 lead. The Orioles battled back, scoring a run in the fourth and another in the fifth to narrow the gap to 3-2. However, Cleveland responded quickly, tacking on two more runs in the sixth inning to secure a 5-2 victory.

The standout performer of the day was Bill Carrick, who pitched a complete game. He held the Orioles to just six hits and two runs while striking out five batters, earning the well-deserved title of player of the game.

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September 7th, 1901
Cleveland, Ohio

Edwin and I spent another day in Cleveland tending to our business affairs, continuing to fulfill our obligations to the family coffers. The slower pace allowed us to once again catch up on the latest news from around the league.

Notably, it was confirmed today that the Detroit Tigers are officially out of contention for the American League title and, consequently, a World Series berth. Their hopes have been dashed, leaving the field ever narrower as the season edges closer to its conclusion.

In the minor leagues, the last two championship titles were decided. The Evansville Bees captured the Illinois–Indiana–Iowa League (IIIL) crown, while the Denver Bears triumphed in the Western League, concluding this year’s series of minor league championships.

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September 8th, 1901
New York, New York

Percival Holloway Travel Journal Entry

Today, Edwin and I embarked on a 10-hour journey aboard the New York Central Railroad, traveling from Cleveland to New York. Though we did not have a game scheduled in New York, it felt good to return to the East Coast in preparation for the final stretch of our baseball adventures.

The lengthy trip gave us ample time to reflect and dive into the latest news from around the league. Most notably, history was made with the first no-hitter in the new Major League Baseball league. Red Donahue of the Chicago Orphans delivered an extraordinary performance against the Brooklyn Superbas in Brooklyn. Over 9 masterful innings, Donahue allowed no hits, no runs, just 1 walk, and struck out 1 batter, securing a 3-0 victory for the Orphans.

The Superbas managed only 4 total bases throughout the game, though Donahue’s quest for a perfect game was thwarted early on due to two fielding errors in the second inning. Still, it was a remarkable display of control and dominance—one for the history books.