THE PFU RICHIE ASHBURN TRIBUTE
It has been said many times before. Death is usually untimely and unwanted. On Tuesday,
September 9th, 1997, the world lost a hero.
Richie Ashburn wasn't a hero because he won batting titles, or because he is enshrined in the
Hall of Fame. No, he was a hero because he touched our hears and made us believe. He made us
laugh at him, and we laughed at ourselves. He believed, so we believed. He loved us. We knew
that. We loved him back.
Through "Whitey", we came to know the child inside of us. Simple,and uncomplicated, he showed
us the good things in life. He taught us how not to take life so seriously. He seemed to know
where all the silver linings were hidden in those grey clouds. His ehthusiasm and competitive
fire were infectious, and so was his love for baseball.
It's been said so often now; Richie was family. Upon meeting him even for the first time, we
felt like we knew him forever. He gave of himself so freely. We felt like it was only right
to love him. Without ever knowing him, we have lost a friend.
He epitomised what baesball in Philadelphia was all about. To so many, he was baseball.
Hearing Whitey broadcast a Phillies gane was like being at the Vet with dad.
Richie Ashburn loved life. We could see that. He made his life like a dream. We all wanted
to be part of that dream, and he invited all of us to do just that. You see, Richie wouldn't
have it any other way. We were important to him. We were family. Family was the cournerstone
in Richie Ashburn's life, so his relationship with all of us was as important as life
itself.
He gave of himself freely. He made us know how much he loved all of us. He never turned any
of us away. Just a few moments with him meant more than the grand slam with two outs in the
bottom of the ninth that won the game. He was funny, and he made life fun. He was sincere and
he made life real. He was honest and he gave life meaning. He was compasionate, and he
brought warmth. He was the player's player and the fan's fan.
If we are lucky in our lifetimes, each of will have the good fortune to create just one
masterpiece. Richis Ashburn did this each and every day of his life. He brought joy to so
many. He put the sparkle in our eyes, because we saw one in his. He was everything a hero is
suppose to be and so much more. To all of us he was a masterpiece.
Loosing Richie hurts. When someone lives in your heart, their passing takes part of your heart
with them. So Lord, please forgive us if we try to keep Richie here just a little while
longer. You see he's family and we're not always as strong as you'd like us to be.
THE PHILLIES FAN UNION
Visit Richie Ashburn's Hall Of Fame Tribute.
Faust Ruggiero