Lowell Historical Society Board member and genealogist Eileen Loucraft shared this piece about Babe Ruth and his Lowell connection with our friends at LowellIrish.com. We share it here for LHS followers. The introduction is written by Eileen’s fellow reseacher and historian Dave McKean
The Babe and St Patrick’s
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|Lowell Sun, Jan 31, 1924|
To the accompaniment of vociferous applause, “Babe” Ruth was next introduced. From all appearances, this home run artist is a champion social hub as well a diamond celebrity. In characteristic vein, he said he had been present at 17 functions during the past week and was pretty well tired out.He spoke of his associations with Bros. Clarence, Herman, Peter and Aquinas at St. Mary’s Industrial school in Baltimore, which he attended 22 years ago and where he leaned the fundamentals of the national pastime of Bro. Herman, now stationed at St. Patrick’s here. “I regret to say,” said the Babe, “that I have succeeded in becoming a better player than Bro. Herman.” I remember distinctly when Bro. Herman and I banged balls round the lot at St. Mary’s. By the way, I never understood why they called that an industrial school, but anyway, 16 or 17 years ago, we played together. He showed me a lot of stuff, not only in baseball, but in football, too. O, yes, we used to play the rugby game. On a rocky field, too. I recall being knocked “cold” in a scrimmage once.”Ruth then recounted several experiences at St. Mary’s. He went there 22 years ago next month, he said. Though it was hard at first, but he learned its value in later years. “I had my own ideas when I was a kid,” he added. “I never smoked a cigarette until I was 19 years old. I went direct from school to baseball, joining the Baltimore club with Ben Egan and Ernie Shore. Our first jump was to North Carolina and I was at a loss to know how we would sleep on the train. I had never heard of a sleeping car.”The Babe in concluding, gave some good advice, asking the men to encourage baseball among the younger talent and to give them an example of clean living. He was accorded a wonderful demonstration as he left the hall to keep another engagement with the Knights of Columbus. Outside the building his progress to his waiting automobile was barricaded with groups of kids anxious to get just one look at the man they had read so much about. As his machine sped away, youthful throats shouted an envious “Good-bye, Babe,” and he was gone.”