Grandfather Greybeards' Base Ball Game, August 25, 1891

The following article appeared in the November 23, 1898 issue of THE TRIBUNE-TELEGRAPH.  

The headline on Page 1 read: A STORY OF OTHER DAYS!  Directly underneath was a 3 column 
wide photo of 22 men (most with beards) wearing baseball uniforms.  The caption for this 
photo read:  "Grandfather Greybeards'  Base Ball Game, August 25, 1891."  

 The "Excelled Nine" team consisted of the following:Capt. D.C.Whaley, born June 29, 1828; 
P.B. Stanbery, born May 5, 1832; E.D. Robinson, born April 25, 1841; B.F. Biggs, born Dec. 9, 1833; 
Geo. A. Miinch, Sr., born Nov. 26, 1822; T.C. Flanegin, born Jan. 23, 1829; A.W. Seebohm, 
born in 1826; L.H.Lee, born Dec. 11, 1827; W.L. Downie, born Nov. 15, 1839; S.A.M. Moore, 
born Sept. 10, 1823; R.H. Brewster, born May 31, 1830 and died May 28, 1892.

The "Cracked Nine" team consisted of : Capt. W.J.Prall, born May 26, 1826, died April 2, 1898; 
George McQuigg, born Nov. 25, 1830, died Oct. 29, 1892; S.D. Wallace, born in 1836; J.V. Smith, 
born Jan.24, 1816, died Jan.13, 1894; John A. Franz, born March 20, 1842; Lewis Paine, born 
June 1, 1833; George Joachim, born in 1835; Alban Davies, born Dec. 1, 1832, died Jan. 21, 1892; 
A.D. Brown, Born Jan. 5, 1827; A.B. Donnally, born June 5, 1827.

The umpire was Chas. J. Prall, born June 13, 1859.


"One Sunday evening, recently, the writer attended church at Simpson Chapel, the first time
after his return from the war, and saw Mrs. Prall, widow of the late William J. Prall, there 
in a pew alone.  For an instant, the fact that her husband had passed to the spirit world slipped 
from the mind of the writer and he looked around for the old gentleman.  Those two were always at
church together and, no doubt, a more congenial couple never lived in Pomeroy.  This incident 
started a train of thought going which has resulted in the construction and publication of this 
article.  The gaze of the writer wandered from venerable Mr. Prall's vacant pew to the walls and 
ceiling of the church.  Then followed the thought of the erection of the building and the efforts 
put forth by the congregation in 1891 to raise funds to construct the beautiful temple of worship.  
This opened the flood gates of memory.  Then came back the scene of the Graybeard ball players 
and something pleasant to remember of each; the excitement they caused in the county by their base 
ball uniforms; the newspaper matter they furnished; that band wagon ride through the streets; the 
scenes on the ball grounds, with hundreds of laughable incidents.  For weeks these old fellows 
lived their boyhood days in preparing for that game.  They entered into it with the zest of youth 
and practically did no business until it was over, when they dropped back into the quieter walks 
of life from which they had emerged for the time being.

We can hardly realize that over seven years have passed since that eventful day, and that five of 
the 22 participants have passed to the world beyond. 

Hon.Alban Davies, apparently the most robust of the number, went hence in less than six months - 
a whole-souled, genial man with a handshake one could never forget.  He was followed in four months 
by Judge Robert A. Brewster, that prince of men, whose heart beat in sympathy with the sufferings 
of humanity - a man whom none could know but to respect and admire.  George McQuigg went over to 
the sunny climes of the Great Beyond in a little over a year from the date of the famous game to 
reap the reward for those who make the world better and brighter. A man with sunshine in his soul, 
he diffused the warmth of friendship wherever he went.  In a little less that three years, Uncle Joe 
Smith, that man of firm convictions and an unwavering determination to better the conditions of the 
world as he saw the way to do so, ceased his toils and went to the rest which he so richly deserved.  
And last spring the eventful earthly career of William J. Prall came to an end, and he is now 
enjoying the associations of those of his friends who have gone on.  There never was and never can 
be but one William J. Prall.  The evening in the church that we missed him from his pew the minister 
preached on the Transfiguration.  He drew a vivid picture of the appearance of Moses and Elias at 
the Savior's side on the mount, when the disciples had gone there to hold a prayer meeting.  The 
picture somehow made us think of old men and the mind kept reverting to the scene of the graybeard 
ball game, when $275 was earned to help construct the new Presbyterian and Methodist churches.

Prall was always bubbling over with humor and no doubt that helped him along in his life struggles 
and prolonged his days.  One particular incident the writer remembers of the dry humor of this old 
friend.  One warm summer afternoon we sat on a dry goods box in front of his Court street store 
engaged in general conversation with Mr. Prall and one of the Welches from Scipio township.  All 
at once Mr. Prall assumed a sad expression of countenance and remarked to the writer: "Well, my 
old friend, John Stout, has died and I can not help thinking of him." At that, the ever-ready 
notebook of the gatherer of local news came out of its hiding place and Mr. Prall was asked to give 
some particulars of the life of his deceased friend - his age, place of residence, family, etc.  
When this had all been noted down, it occurred to the writer that the date of death had not been 
given, and he asked Mr. Prall for that.  The old man dropped his head into his hand, wrinkled up 
his brow and appeared to be striving to recall the date.  Finally he looked up in a quizzical sort 
of way and said: "Well - to the best of my recollection - it was - 25 years ago this summer." Then 
he and Mr. Welch had a hearty laugh at the expense of the writer.  He was always playing unexpected 
tricks like that on his friends. 

Another thing he did no one else would have thought of doing was the keeping of the ages of his 
friends.  For years he had a book in his store in which he had his friends write their names and the 
date of their births.  Why he did it no one has ever been able to find out. "

"We have been permitted to copy the names in that book and thereby are enabled to furnish our lady 
readers the ages of about 150 gentlemen, which they can preserve for reference.  Some of those 
mentioned are in the spirit world with Mr. Prall, but you can see the larger number on the streets 
of Pomeroy any day.  Here is the list:

D. D.H. Jones, born June 5, 1828
L.H. Lee, born Dec. 11, 1827
W.W. Merrick, born July 25, 1850
S.A.M. Moore, born Sept. 10, 1823
George S. Massar, born Nov. 27, 1859
Geo. McQuigg, born Nov. 25, 1830
John U. Myers, born Sept. 8, 1835
John McQuigg, born Aug. 13, 1856
John Kaspar, born Sept. 8, 1861
W.H. Lasley, born Feb. 13, 1832
David Lark, born March 24, 1853
Wm. Lust, born March 15, 1849
F. Lyman, born Feb. 4, 1821
John Mora, born July 25, 1829
George A. Miinch, Sr., born Nov. 26, 1822
John B. McElhinny, born March 21, 1843
Oren Jones, born Dec. 23, 1823
George Joachim, born Nov. 11, 1834
D.E. Newton, born Jan. 16, 1838
Jas. M. Lyman, born Sept. 28, 1846
A.G. McDaniel, born Aug. 13, 1810
T. Mallory, born June 7, 1831
E. Mallory, born Aug. 12, 1841
A.A. Musgrave, born Dec. 10, 1826
Abram Keiser, born March 27, 1830
Frederick Gressel, Born Feb. 3, 1821
W.T.A. Lallance, Born March 5, 1826
H.A. Kent, born Dec. 20, 1829
S.T. Martin, born April 18, 1830
W.J. Prall, born May 26, 1826
W.H. Probst, born August 15, 1850
Lewis Paine, born June 1, 1833
S.S. Paine, born Oct. 22, 1801
Geo. W. Plantz, born Sept. 27, 1843
H. C. Pownall, born Dec. 27, 1853
W.H. Osborn, born Dec. 8, 1852
C.H. Priode, born July 2, 1864
Henry Priode, born May 15, 1832
B.F. Knight, born August 31, 1842
Loftus Pullins, born Oct. 26, 1818
Abram Price, born August 1, 1814
B.C. Nye, born Sept. 9, 1836
John Prall, born Oct. 20, 1828
J. J. Petrel, born Jan. 1, 1828
L.W. Pol son, born Nov. 29, 1811
D.M. Pra_, born June 15, 1863
Milton Pace, born Feb. 22, 1835
F.H. Parker, born June 27, 1856
B. Parker, born Oct. 22, 1809
J.C. Probst, born March 14, 18_6
TC. Flanegin, Born Jan. 11, 1829
August Goess_er, born Dec. 8, 1852
David Geyer, Sr., born Nov. 22, 1818
Martin Ebersbach, born Dec. 14, 1836
C. Grant, born July 9, 1817
H.C. Fish, born May 9, 1858
Walter E. Hysell, born June 14, 1849
Chas. A. Hartley, born Dec. 29,1856
David Geyer, Jr., born Aug. 28, 1845
A.J. Gilky, born April 19, 1832
Geo. B. Grow, born March 24, 1829
T.P. Eiselstein, born March 12, 1859
Martin Hecox, born Sept. 14, 1819
J.H. Holmes, born Dec. 21, 1864
J.H. Hysell, born Sept. 14, 1837
M.W.Hissey, born Dec. 27, 1859
Lester Frost, born July 4, 1844
F.F. Fletcher, born Feb. 1, 1841
Frank Gloeckner 1st, born Sept.18, 1831
J.W.Hoff, born Dec. 10, 1822
W.H.Grant, born Feb. 6, 1820
H.M. Horton, born May 27, 1837
Oren C. Hysell, born May 12, 1853
E.F. Feiger, born Nov. 23, 1832
Will H. Huntley, born Oct. 16, 1863
Philip Hepp, born Dec. 5, 1827
Volney Halsey, born March 14, 1827
Frank Gloeckner 2d, born May 26, 1853
Edward Hennessey, Born March 25, 1854
W.T. Hayman, born Oct. 11, 1826
C.M. Guthrie, born July 23, 1831
T.H. Gold, born Sept. 4, 1837
N.N. Holt, born Sept. 2, 1826
John Genheimer, born Feb. 7, 1847
C.H. Grosvenor, born Sept. 20, 1833
Geo. W. Gist, born Aug. 13, 1827
M.H. Watkins, born Dec. 20. 1857
D.C. Whaley, born June 29, 1828
G., Wildenmuth, born May 26, 18_8
Carlton Young, born Dec. 2, 1826
J.J. White, born Oct. 1, 1818
Artemis Williams, born May 18, 1855
J.A. Wilson, born April 27, 1856
John E. Williams, born April 26, 1850
H. Wells, born Sept. 15, 1811
H.R. Weldon, born Sept. 16, 1838
G.W. Womendorff, born April 2, 1824
A. Whaley, born January 19, 18_8
Henry Warren, born Feb. 12, 1824
Samuel DeWolf, born Sept. 11, 1825
T.A. Welch, born Oct. 28, 1810
W.W. Williamson, born Nov. 15, 1836
James Ralston, born Sept. 11, 1805
Darius Reed, born Oct. 26, 1818
P.B. Stanbery, Born May 5, 1832
F.S. Trussell, born March 26, 1852
F.E. Summers, born June 25, 1833
E. Turnbull, born Aug. 8, 1820
F.W. Stevens, born March 15, 1819
George Titus, born March 8, 1848
C.J. Vincent, born Oct. 2_, 1845
Joseph Vincent, born March 23, 1850
F.C. Russell, born June 22, 1833
Curtis Darius Reed, born Oct. 18, 1854
T.H. Towns, born Jan. 17, 1842
W.A. Race, born May 31, 1841
D.A. Russell, born Sept. 2, 1840
F.W. Steinbauer, born July 19, 1863
O. Turben, born August 31, 1845
B.R. Remington, born Nov. 10, 1845
Elias Story, born July 28, 1834
B.M. Skinner, born Oct. 1, 1822
J.W. Shaver, born July 23, 1848
J.M. Fowler, born Jan. 17, 1847
Thomas Swearingen, born March 7, 1839
C.G. Sargent, Born June 24, 1825
S.L. Parsons, born Oct. 11, 1852
Eli Rife, born April 1, 1845
S.E. Stout, born June 4, 1837
E.D. Robinson, born April 25, 1841
Alexander Short, born April 30, 1836
J.N. Rathburn, born April 9, 1827
Gabriel Stanaert, born Feb. 18, 1823
John M. Strider, born June 27, 1817
B.J. Redmond, born Sept. 12, 1840
Dr. C.R. Reed, Born Nov. 14, 1826
George Probst, born Feb. 10, 1844
J.H. Stewart, born April 3, 1807
John R. Scott, born April 18, 1848
W__amore Reed, born Oct. 9, 1826
D.E. VanGilder, born April 10, 1855
H.L. Sibley, born May 4, 1836
Aaron Stout, born Oct. 2, 1821
John Story, born Dec. 10, 1818
D. Myers, born Jan. 9, 1839
Cap. W.A. Roberts, born May 6, 1825
Tiffin Strider, born Feb. 13, 1829  

"So much for the dead of that immortal group.  What about the living?  First on the left is 
Judge Stanbery standing out distinct and separate from the rest with all the defiance and 
vigor of youth.  You will see that his clothes do not embarrass him.  The next to the right 
in the front rank is ex-Sheriff Robinson, down on his right knee.  He could never have been 
gotten into that game had it not been for the cause it represented.  He fought in Custer's 
Red Necktie Brigade, but never viewed the Rebels with half the trepidation he did his knee 
pants on the day he looked at the camera which made the original of this picture.  The next 
to the right, resting on his left knee, is our old German friend, Geo. A. Miinch, Sr., of 
Breezy Heights.  He has since then celebrated his golden wedding and is now enjoying the 
golden sunset of a well spent life.  Then comes Dr. Seebohm, the Front street druggist.  
He is doing business at the old stand and is apparently as robust as ever.  The next is the 
venerable Leon Lee, whose courage was never questioned, but who appeared to be a little 
afraid of his clothes on this momentous occasion.  In the second rank of Capt. Whaley's 
boys is Ben Biggs, on the left, who has since accumulated a little silver in his hair and 
whiskers and more in his business.  You will see that for the time being he has lost that 
solemn mein common to undertakers, and has taken a thoughtful and determined expression. 
Then comes Prof. Flanegin, the man of logarithims and dry philosophy, with that whole-souled 
Capt. W.L. Downie to the right as you look at the group.  That smiling expression of his 
indicates that he did not care if his pants were of rather light material.  The two to the 
rear are the lamented Judge Brewster and your Uncle Samuel Moore, the latter still holding 
the fort at his Court street store.  To the rear is Capt. Whaley, author of the famous 
epistles from Forceps Avenue, with an expression of do or die on his face.  Capt. Whaley 
still looks after the comfort of the mouths opf his patrons and seems to enjoy life.  Death 
has claimed but one of his supporters.

In the front row of Capt. Prall's club we find that two have gone hence, viz: George McQuigg 
and J.V. Smith.  Samuel D. Wallace is still with us and seems as young as ever.  John A. 
Franz, who stands at the end of the line, looks as well today as he did seven years ago. He 
lives in Columbus now, enjoying the fruits of a prosperous life.  The first to the left in 
the second line, he with his cap perched on the side of his head, is Judge Lewis Paine, a 
farmer and stock raiser, of Rutland township, with a city residence.  He had no hayseed in 
his whiskers when he had this picture taken, but that is not saying he has not now.  He has 
the number of tallies up on his barn door and he has been heard to boast to his grandsons 
what a great ball player he was in his day.  The next man in the row is Squire Algernon B. 
Donnally, who still dispenses justice with an even hand.  Then comes George Joachim, who 
lives at Charleston.  In the third row is Alban Davies, the first to answer the summons of 
the grim reaper with Col. A.D. Brown to the right, and the last of the ball players, but not 
the least, is the big hearted Bill Prall.

The gentleman in the middle, in citizen's clothes, is Chas. J. Prall, son of W.J. Prall, who 
umpired the game to the satisfaction of all concerned.  Our lady readers no doubt noticed in 
the opening of this article that we have rendered them a favor by securing the age of this 
gentleman.  He does not deny being an old bachelor, but we had to work a rabbit's foot on 
him to find out his exact  age.  He daily drives his father's oil wagon from Jersey Lane, 
where the old man indicted his touching exhortations to his club.

The conception of this game came about in a rather unexpected way in the latter part of July.  
One day Charlie Prall was out to the Park to see a game of ball and when he returned W. J. Prall 
and George McQuigg were on the sidewalk of the Prall hardware store talking.  Suddenly Mr. Prall 
remarked: "Say, George, let's us old fellows have a game of ball."

The idea took root instantly and the details were soon evolved.  Then came the meeting at the 
Court House, when the suits were adopted and each man bound so that he could not back out.  It 
was lucky that the old fellows did not put on their base ball clothes before they agreed to go 
into the game.  The enthusiasm in practicing, reading of base ball guides and otherwise getting 
ready for the game itself, which was one of the brightest spots in Pomeroy's history.

(Reprints from the cut used in this articles, on card board, which look as well as photographs, 
with the names and ages of all the players at the bottom, can be had at this office at 5 cents each.) "

[Transcribed by Elaine Balasky]