As fate would have it, Roberto Clementeâs first visit to the newly-opened Candlestick Park coincides with the 29th birthday of his one-time mentor Willie Mays, and once again Maysâ student steals the spotlight. While all three Willies â i.e. Mays, McCovey and Kirkland â go deep to power San Franciscoâs 5 â 1 win over Pittsburgh, itâs Clemente who gets the crowdâs attention with a shot to left center into the teeth of a vicious wind. Arnold Hano, California-based biographer of both Mays and Clemente, witnesses this moment: âClementeâs bat hit the ball, and the result absolutely clubbed the crowd into awed silence for a long moment. Right into that wet whipping wind the ball carried. Right on through, hit 120 feet high in a long soaring majestic parabola that came down finally over 450 feet away. There is just no way of telling how far Clementeâs home run blast would have traveled had it not been for that wind. Suffice it to say partisan Giant fans suddenly broke their shell-shocked silence and let loose a gigantic roar. For two innings the stadium buzzed. For days the Giants talked about it. Even today if you slip up behind a Giant pitcher and suddenly whisper in his ear: âRemember the home run Clemente hit?â heâs likely to jump as high as if heâd been caught putting spit on baseballs.â
As fate would have it, Roberto Clementeâs first visit to the newly-opened Candlestick Park coincides with the 29th birthday of his one-time mentor Willie Mays, and once again Maysâ student steals the spotlight. While all three Willies â i.e. Mays, McCovey and Kirkland â go deep to power San Franciscoâs 5 â 1 win over Pittsburgh, itâs Clemente who gets the crowdâs attention with a shot to left center into the teeth of a vicious wind. Arnold Hano, California-based biographer of both Mays and Clemente, witnesses this moment: âClementeâs bat hit the ball, and the result absolutely clubbed the crowd into awed silence for a long moment. Right into that wet whipping wind the ball carried. Right on through, hit 120 feet high in a long soaring majestic parabola that came down finally over 450 feet away. There is just no way of telling how far Clementeâs home run blast would have traveled had it not been for that wind. Suffice it to say partisan Giant fans suddenly broke their shell-shocked silence and let loose a gigantic roar. For two innings the stadium buzzed. For days the Giants talked about it. Even today if you slip up behind a Giant pitcher and suddenly whisper in his ear: âRemember the home run Clemente hit?â heâs likely to jump as high as if heâd been caught putting spit on baseballs.â