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Philosophy of History
After Hayden White
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1 History as Fulfillment 35
Hayden White
11 Comment 209
Hayden White
Notes 215
Index 251
Editor’s Note
I would like to thank Hayden White for his support during the preparation
of this volume and for his “Comment,” which appears at the end. I would
also like to thank the University of Rochester, where I currently teach, for its
generous sponsorship of the 2009 conference, “Between History and Narrative:
Colloquium in Honor of Hayden White,” where the early versions of five
contributions to this volume were first presented. Many thanks to Margaret
Brose, for her elegant translation of Gianni Vattimo’s essay, and to Ana Torfs,
for permission to reproduce photographs of her work. Finally, I am grateful to
Camilla Erskine, my editor at Bloomsbury, for her kind and careful attention to
this project.
Contributors
Mieke Bal, a cultural theorist and critic, has been a Royal Netherlands Academy
of Arts and Sciences Professor. Her interests range from biblical and classical
antiquity to seventeenth-century and contemporary art, modern literature,
feminism, and migratory culture. Her recent books include: Of What One
Cannot Speak: Doris Salcedo’s Political Art (2011), Loving Yusuf (2008), A
Mieke Bal Reader (2006), Travelling Concepts in the Humanities (2002), and
Narratology (3rd edition 2009). She is also a video-artist, making experi-
mental documentaries on migration. Her first fiction feature, A Long History
of Madness, was made with Michelle Williams Gamaker. She is currently
working on a series of video installations, later to be turned into a feature film,
titled Madame B, based on Flaubert’s Madame Bovary. She occasionally serves
as an independent curator.
Karyn Ball is Professor of English and Film Studies at the University of Alberta.
Her areas of research and teaching interests include Holocaust studies, theories
of memory, trauma, narrative, and film. She is the author of Disciplining the
Holocaust (2008, paperback 2009) and the editor of Traumatizing Theory: The
Cultural Politics of Affect in and Beyond Psychoanalysis (2007). She has also
edited a special issue of Parallax (2005) on “Visceral Reason” and a special
x Contributors
issue of Cultural Critique (2000) on “Trauma and Its Cultural Aftereffects.” Her
current book project is entitled The Entropics of Discourse: Climates of Loss
in Contemporary Criticism, which focuses on melancholic tropes in cultural
theory.
Death: The British and Irish Quakers in the Democratic Transition, 1650–1900
(1991). He is the co-editor of Historical Understanding, by Louis Mink (1987),
History and Theory: Contemporary Readings (1998), and World History:
Ideologies, Structures, and Identities (1998). Among his important essays is “The
Reception of Hayden White” (History and Theory, 1998).
1973 was a fateful year for historical studies and in particular for the much-
maligned genre of philosophy of history. It was the year Hayden White’s
Metahistory: The Historical Imagination in Nineteenth-Century Europe appeared:
“the book around which all reflective historians must reorganize their thoughts
on history,” wrote Louis Mink just a few weeks after its publication. The feeling
was prescient: forty years later, Metahistory has lost none of its power to
provoke controversy or inspire new thinking. It has so transformed the philo-
sophical view of history that one of the contributors to the present volume,
F. R. Ankersmit, has written that “[Metahistory] has been the unparalleled
success story of all twentieth century philosophy of history”1 and that “contem-
porary philosophy of history is mainly what [Hayden] White has made it.”2
Though White’s thought is certainly not reducible to Metahistory—three subse-
quent collections of essays amplified, developed, and recalibrated the ideas put
forth in his magnum opus (a fourth volume, published in 2010, brought together
White’s major uncollected essays spanning his entire career)—his contribution
to the philosophy of history genre is generally considered to be his 1973 tome.3
The present volume examines “philosophy of history after Hayden White”
in two senses of the preposition “after”: 1) philosophy of history according to
White—namely, how White completely redefined the concept of philosophy of
history in his many books and essays; and 2) what philosophy of history has
become as a result of White’s interventions: how his reconception has had, and
2 Philosophy of History After Hayden White
ground in its insistence on the ways in which the philosophy of history is still a
vibrant mode of intellectual inquiry, even if its influence is often imperceptible
and despite the fact that many of the traditional (i.e. metaphysical) aims of
philosophical history have been abandoned.6
fund of inspirational models and the common wisdom. This all changed when
Leopold von Ranke (1795–1886) sought to professionalize the study of history
by grounding it in a rigorous, empirical approach to the past, that is, one based
on primary sources and archival research. On the one hand, Ranke aimed to
separate history from the literary genres, in particular from the popular form of
novel, and, on the other, from all generalizing propositions, especially those of
the so-called “speculative” philosophy of history (e.g. Hegel and Marx), but also
of the positive sciences of the era, which subscribed to mechanistic theories of
explanation. As Ranke famously stated, the historian should aspire to present
the past “as it really was,” which meant restricting oneself as much as possible
to the particulars, to the “facts,” while purging historical writing of all fictional,
dilettantish, and extrinsic elements. This objectivist vision (value-neutral
historical knowledge), which lent to the study of history a quasi-scientific aura,
led directly to the establishment of history as an academic discipline such as we
know it today. However, as White would point out in his Metahistory, Ranke’s
objectivism was in fact an implicit “philosophy of history.” That is to say, the
“objective” view of historical practice was not neutral or commonsensical
but presupposed a particular—and rather dubious—ontological view, namely
the idea of an absolute, mind-independent “historical reality” that could be
conjured, judged, and communicated as such in its immediacy. Furthermore,
as White noted, Ranke’s advocacy of the narrative form as the most “natural”
or “transparent” medium of representation borrowed heavily from the mimetic
techniques of novelists, particularly writers of historical fiction, whom Ranke
disparaged as fabulists.
Largely due to Ranke’s intervention, philosophy of history and professional
historiography developed along divergent paths, with little or no cross-fertili-
zation. Philosophers such as Marx and Nietzsche viewed professional historians
as naïve or servile, whereas historians, following Ranke’s model, saw philosophy
of history as a threat to their putative objectivity and to their monopoly over the
proper way of ascribing meaning to history; for theirs was a minimalist meaning
that cleaved as closely as possible to the “facts.” The explicit aim of philosophy of
history, on the other hand, was to give an overarching meaning to history, under
which it subsumed the particulars unearthed by the historian; it thus considered
history as a whole. In its classical, “speculative” form, that is, as practiced by
Hegel and Marx, and more recently by Croce, Spengler, and Toynbee, this
meant describing the grand shape of history, often taking into account huge
swaths of historical time. Speculative history believed that history’s direction-
ality could be discerned and humanity’s fate predicted; in short, it offered a
Choosing the Past: Hayden White and the Philosophy of History 5
historians today are in revolt against the metahistory of Hegel and Croce and
Collingwood, not because it is metahistorical, but because they feel it to be the
expression of a philosophical attitude that is no longer valid; just as the liberal
historians of the eighteenth century revolted against the theological metahistory
of the previous period.14
In an essay published the same year as his Metahistory entitled “The Politics
of Contemporary Philosophy of History” (1973), White echoes this sentiment,
contending that “the term metahistorical is really a surrogate for ‘socially
innovative historical vision.’ What the philosophers and the historians themselves
call ‘straight’ history is the historical vision of political and social accommoda-
tionists.”15 In other words, according to both Dawson and White, the distinction
between so-called “straight” history and metahistory is really a distinction
between a conformist and a radical-revolutionary approach to history, with
“metahistory” (used pejoratively) referring to a radical-revolutionary approach
that had either failed or simply been abandoned. Straight history, then, was
successful metahistory.
This explains, in part, the very negative view evinced by many twentieth-
century Anglo-American philosophers toward metahistory or “speculative
philosophy of history.” Thus Karl Popper dedicated his The Poverty of Historicism
(1936/57) to the “memory of the countless men and women of all creeds or
nations or races who fell victim to the fascist and communist belief in Inexorable
Laws of Historical Destiny.”16 Popper was referring to Oswald Spengler’s
influence on National Socialism (Nazism) in Germany, Marx’s influence on
the Bolshevik Revolution in Russia, and Hegel’s influence, via Benedetto Croce
and Giovanni Gentile, on Italian Fascism (it should be noted, however, that
while Gentile was a self-avowed “philosopher of fascism,” Spengler and Croce
overcame initial enthusiasm to become severe critics of the fascist regimes in
their respective countries). Though Popper ranked history rather low in the
hierarchy of intellectual endeavors, he nevertheless pined after “old-fashioned
history,” which, precisely by being conformist, carried none of the politico-
ethical risks engendered by metahistory.
However, in 1942, a seminal article by Carl Gustav Hempel, “The Function
of General Laws in History,” reinvigorated the debate around the viability of
philosophy of history in Anglo-American, and more specifically Analytic,
thought. Hempel’s intervention in historical studies must be seen against
the backdrop of his endeavor to unify the natural and the “human” sciences:
Naturwissenschaft and Geisteswissenschaft (literally “sciences of spirit”) as they
were known in Germany since Hegel. Their strict separation had been an
Choosing the Past: Hayden White and the Philosophy of History 7
article of faith for the anti-positivists, in particular Wilhelm Dilthey and Max
Weber; but under the aegis of a logical-empirical model of explanation, the
“covering law model” (i.e. a law that explains or “covers” the relation between
two or more discrete events),17 Hempel effectively circumscribed philosophy
of history according to a more austere, formal concept of explanation (“expla-
nation sketches”) that did not permit prediction (what Arthur Danto dubbed
“historical foreknowledge”),18 as had the speculative form of philosophy of
history.19
Arthur Danto later differentiated between “substantive” and “analytical”
approaches to philosophy of history, the latter being “philosophy applied to the
special conceptual problems which arise out of the practice of history as well
as out of substantive philosophy of history.”20 Danto claimed that “substantive”
philosophy of history was much closer to history than to philosophy, thereby
replacing the distinction between history and metahistory with a distinction
between analytic philosophy of history, on the one side, and history/specu-
lative philosophy of history (metahistory), on the other. Thus, according
to this view, analytical philosophy of history is the only true philosophy of
history. Nevertheless, one could certainly characterize the approach Danto
was advocating as “metahistorical” in the strict sense of this term. In fact,
White, though an admirer of Danto, would later reject Danto’s opposition: his
Metahistory would be both an epistemological critique of historical practice and
a philosophy of history in its own right.
A few years after Hempel’s seminal essay, a competing vision within
Anglo-American philosophy of history emerged in R. G. Collingwood’s The
Idea of History, posthumously published in 1946 and popularized by W. H.
Dray.21 Whereas Hempel had advocated methodological unity in the sciences,
Collingwood promoted Dilthey’s and Weber’s Verstehen (understanding) model
of the human sciences, as contrasted with the Erklären model (objective scien-
tific explanation) then in vogue, thereby preserving the separation between
Geisteswissenschaft and Naturwissenschaft. Collingwood held that history
involved understanding the thought processes of historical actors rather than
explaining events according to causal laws. History was thus a product of
interpretation, and it required the exercise of one’s imagination. (The section of
Collingwood’s book entitled “The Historical Imagination” may have inspired
the subtitle for White’s Metahistory: The Historical Imagination in Nineteenth-
Century Europe.) While Collingwood rejected the scientization of history,
he was not anti-scientific, and he cast a long shadow over Anglo-American
philosophy of history, in such figures as W. H. Walsh, Patrick Gardiner, W. B.
8 Philosophy of History After Hayden White
Gallie, and Alan Donagan.22 Collingwood was also an early influence on White.
One of White’s first essays (1957) was entitled “Collingwood and Toynbee:
Transitions in English Historical Thought.”23 White saw Collingwood as a “crack
in the armor of a historiographical tradition that ha[d], heretofore, avoided
all connections with Continental historicism and philosophy of history”24—a
“crack” that White himself would continue to widen in the ensuing years.
A third watershed development in the Anglo-American attitude toward
philosophy of history, Thomas Kuhn’s The Structure of Scientific Revolutions
(1962), with its theory of “paradigm shifts,” belatedly delivered the death-blow
to Hempel’s logical-empirical approach to historical explanation. Kuhn showed
that science was in fact subject to the same kind of interpretative framing it
had criticized in the “sciences of spirit” (Geisteswissenschaft). This book thus
effectively obliged analytic philosophers to choose between a “softer” historical
approach or a “harder” philosophy of science approach. Not surprisingly, they
chose the latter, though a few renegades, such as Richard Rorty, extolled Kuhn
as a welcome corrective to a philosophy of science gone awry.25 Thus, after a
lively, twenty-year debate, analytic philosophers abruptly lost interest in the
philosophy of history. Danto’s Analytical Philosophy of History (1965) turned
out to be the last major intervention in the field. In a 1995 essay entitled
“The Decline and Fall of the Analytic Philosophy of History,” Danto wistfully
observes:
The same year as Foucault’s Les mots et les choses an obscure professor of
medieval history at the University of Rochester publishes an article that would
soon become a kind of clarion call for a revolution in historical studies. This
article, “The Burden of History” (1966), which appeared in the recently founded
journal History and Theory, established Hayden White as a fiery polemicist
who quixotically challenged the basic conventions of his field. Though White’s
piece generally avoided discussing philosophy of history per se, focusing
instead on the present state of academic historiography, the goal of the essay
was nevertheless to show how the “antihistorical attitude” or “the revolt against
historical consciousness” that characterized much early twentieth-century
writing amounted, in effect, to a positive philosophy of history.
Sartre’s influence was particularly in evidence.29 The section of Being and
Nothingness entitled “My Past” was no doubt the prime inspiration for what
would become one of the defining ideas of White’s work, that of “choosing
one’s past.” Sartre’s philosophy revolves around a fundamental dialectic between
10 Philosophy of History After Hayden White
past, as the past whose spirit it wishes to embody and perpetuate, but it does not
thereby deny the facticity of Nazism or the Holocaust, which would be a form of
bad faith, i.e. revisionism or negationism.34 In Sartre’s formulation, transcending
one’s past does not at all involve its denial.
This operation is best illustrated by what Sartre says about the personal past
and the existential “project”:
Now the meaning of the past is strictly dependant on my present project. […] I
alone in fact can decide at each moment the bearing of the past. I do not decide
it by debating over it, and in each instance evaluating the importance of this or
that prior event; but by projecting myself toward my ends, I preserve the past
with me, and by action I decide its meaning. Who shall decide whether the
mystic crisis in my fifteenth year “was” a pure accident of puberty or, on the
contrary, the first sign of a future conversion? I myself, according to whether I
shall decide—at twenty years of age, at thirty years—to be converted.35
Sartre’s point here—a point first illustrated in his novel Nausea—is that the past
is meaningless in itself; it only takes on meaning when it is volitionally related
to the present, that is, to present choices, which, for Sartre, entail a choice of
being (according to Sartre, we are defined by our actions, not by a preexisting
“essence”; existence precedes essence). Sartre in effect collapses the distinction
between an internal (subjective) and an external (objective) perspective in
historical studies (i.e. Verstehen versus Erklären), for the historian is in the
same predicament as the historical actor; both are effectively making history in
both the literal and figurative sense.36 Sartre notes that “the historian is himself
historical; that is… he historicizes himself by illuminating ‘history’ in the light
of his projects and of those of his society.”37 In other words, whether under the
guise of “professionalism” or of “objectivity,” the historian cannot escape the
fundamental freedom that inheres in every individual’s and society’s relation
to the past and the ends towards which the individual or collective projects
itself as a function of its project. The irreducible element of futurity in choice is
another factor in the blurring of the distinction between history and philosophy
of history: all history is essentially a projection into the future through the past,
even if only philosophy of history does so explicitly (i.e. in good faith).38
Summarizing Sartre’s view in “The Burden of History,” White writes: “we
choose our past in the same way we choose our future. The historical past
therefore, is, like our various personal pasts, at best a myth, justifying our
gamble on a specific future, and at worst a lie, a retrospective rationalization
of what we have become through our choices.”39 White will effectively adopt
12 Philosophy of History After Hayden White
to honor the Roman past as their past, the Roman sociocultural system ceased to
exist.”44 Though White does not mention it in this essay, his idea of the historical
system stems from his early fascination with Martin Luther’s revolt against the
Catholic Church, which replaced an almost millennium-and-a-half tradition
with a return to textual Christianity and the simplicity of origins. Protestants
thus do not regard Catholics as their progenitors, but instead see themselves as
coinheritors of the original Christianity of the Gospels and of the ministry of
Peter and Paul in the first century a.d.
At the end of the essay, White sums up his argument in terms that recall the
Sartrean language of “The Burden of History”: “In choosing our past, we choose
a present; and vice versa. We use the one to justify the other. By constructing our
present, we assert our freedom; by seeking retroactive justification for it in our
past, we silently strip ourselves of the freedom that has allowed us to become
what we are.”45 It was traditional historical inquiry that White saw as “stripping
[us] of our freedom,” since, in its bad faith, it refused to see its justification of
the present as the result of a choice of (historical) being.
At this point I think it would be helpful to recall the discussions of this
problematic in Martin Heidegger’s Being and Time—a strong influence on
Sartre—which will allow us to better elucidate the stakes involved in the idea
of “choosing the past” from the perspective of existentialist philosophy.46 In
Division II of Being and Time, Heidegger uses the Kierkegaard-inspired concept
of “repetition” or “retrieve” (Wiederholung) to describe the constitutive histo-
ricity of Da-sein (human existence):
Retrieve is explicit handing down, that is, going back to the possibilities of
Da-sein that has been there. The authentic retrieve of a possibility of existence
that has been—the possibility that Da-sein may choose its own heroes—is
existentially grounded in anticipatory resoluteness… The retrieve of what is
possible neither brings back “what is past,” nor does it bind the “present” back
to what is “outdated.” […] Rather retrieve responds to the possibility of existence
that has-been-there. […] Retrieve neither abandons itself to the past, nor does
it aim at progress.47
been” (Gewesenheit)—that is, a past that retains its relation to the present—as
opposed to the “outdated” (i.e. objectified) past (Vergangenheit) severed from
the present; 3) repetition/retrieve is also a response to the past; in other words,
it is the manifestation of an interpretative attitude, which is not a desire to
relive the past, to merely identify with past actors (retrieve/repetition does not
“abandon itself to the past”), but to make it new, open-endedly, that is, without
thereby assuming a particular teleology (such as progress or decline). This, for
Heidegger, constitutes an authentic relation to one’s past.48
In his essay for this volume, Gianni Vattimo offers a lucid reinterpretation of
Heidegger’s concept of authentic historicity:
There is no history of Being other than that of human praxis; and there is no
objective structure other than that of history considered as previous, that is, as
interpreted for and by the present, a history that, as Being and Time teaches, is
never vergangen (gone) but always only gewesen (what has been). That is, the
past is not an immutable datum… but a call, a message that always addresses
itself to the projectural capacity of the one who receives it and who actively
interprets it. What is “real” is not in any way objective Being, but only that
which has been produced by other beings existing before us, themselves active
interpreters, involved in a process that might have developed differently.
Vattimo contrasts the notion of the past as objective Being with the past
conceived as praxis (a move that leads Vattimo in a recent book to link Heidegger
to Marx),49 thereby recalling Heidegger’s cardinal distinction (elaborated in
Division I of Being and Time) between Vorhandenheit (“presence-at-hand” or
“objective presence”) and Zuhandenheit (“readiness-to-hand” or “handiness”).
On this conception, the past is primarily Zuhandenheit, a practical past, a past
always already interpreted in the context of its relationality to the present and
the future, and only secondarily or derivatively Vorhandenheit, the objective
apprehension of the past, i.e. the past of the traditional, Rankean historian
(whose ideology, for Heidegger, would entail an impoverished vision of the past,
because of its detachment from being-in-the-world).
In his most recent work (2010), White has sought to develop a similar
distinction, that between the “practical past” and the “historical past,” a
distinction he derives from the British philosopher and political theorist
Michael Oakeshott.50 The concept of the “historical past” matches up with
Heidegger’s critique of scientific objectivity, of the primacy accorded to “theory”
as a mental activity that detaches objects from their practical contexts, consid-
ering them in isolation and for their own sake, existing by and for themselves.
White writes:
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When the Kingsbridge manager turned toward the local bench, he
found Henry Cope standing near it.
“Well,” said the grocer, “what did old Riley have t’ say? Tried ter
browbeat ye, didn’t he?”
“Oh,” said Hutchinson, “he reasserted his claim to Hazelton, and
said we’d surely lose this game out of the count if we persisted in
pitching the man. You can see, Cope, that it’s no bluff; the meeting is
called for to-morrow night. I’ve got Ringling, a new pitcher, here, and
he’s clever. Don’t you think we’d better use him?”
“I notified you,” said the grocer irritably, “that Locke would pitch
this game, and he’ll pitch it. Put him in.”
“All right,” growled Hutchinson, in exasperation, “have your own
way.” As he sat down on the bench, he added to himself: “You pig-
headed old fool!”
So it was Locke who went on the slab when the umpire called
“play,” and Bancroft promptly sent Harney jogging forth to the pan
with his pet bat on his shoulder. Tom was given a rousing cheer by
his admirers.
“You know what to do to ’em, Lefty,” yelled a man on the
bleachers. “You’re the boy fer us. We’re backin’ you.”
Harney drove his spikes into the dry ground and squared himself,
his bat held high and ready. His posture was that of a man who
welcomed speed, and rather preferred that the ball should be up
around his shoulders; therefore, Locke opened with one across his
knees on the inside corner. True, Harney hit it promptly, but he only
batted a weak grounder into the diamond, and Labelle, grabbing it
quickly, whipped him out at first by a wide margin.
“Just as easy as ever!” whooped a delighted Kingsbridger. “Pick
off the next one, Tommy, old top.”
Trollop held his bat low, so Locke kept the ball high and close,
causing it to jump, and the Bancroft center fielder slashed at three
without making even a foul.
“Some pitchin’, Lefty, some pitchin’!” was the cry.
Wop Grady, his face knotted and puckered, as usual, slammed at
the first one handed him, and hoisted a high foul, which Oulds
smothered close to the wire netting that protected the people in the
stand; and Kingsbridge gave Locke a cheer that resembled a
cowboy yell more than anything else.
Every eye seemed to be turned on Bancroft’s new pitcher as he
teetered awkwardly out upon the diamond. The ball was thrown to
him, and he whipped three or four scorchers to Harney, at first,
before Labelle was ready to bat; but not until he toed the slab to
pitch to the batter did he put his remarkable delivery on exhibition.
Suddenly he swung far backward, pivoting on his left foot and
shooting his right arm and right leg into the air, while his left hand
carried the ball far, far over until it seemed that he was trying to
touch the ground with it. Up he came and forward on to his right foot,
his pitching hand sweeping through the air to send the ball burning
across a corner of the pan.
“Nom de tonnerre! ” gasped Labelle, his eyes bulging, his bat
hanging poised.
“Strike!” cried the umpire.
CHAPTER XL
PINWHEEL MURTEL
H e hoped Cope would not yield. Perhaps the damage was done
already, but he would try to redeem himself if they did not bench
him.
Hutchinson was saying:
“What’s the use to keep him in, man alive? He’s lost the game
already.”
“If he’s lost the game,” returned the obstinate grocer, “what’s the
use to take him out? I don’t see no sense in that. Let him pitch some
more. He braced up t’other time; mebbe he will ag’in.”
Speechless with exasperation, Hutchinson turned back and
reseated himself on the bench. Seeing this, and understanding that
Locke would continue yet a while on the firing line, Stark ran to him,
grasped him with both hands, and spoke in swift, yet steady, tones:
“Pull yourself together, Lefty; you’ve got to do it, and you can.
Bangs is easy, and that man Murtel can’t hit a balloon. Put the ball
over, and take chances with them; we’re behind you. Don’t hurry,
and keep your head.”
Tom gave the disturbed captain a reassuring smile.
“I know I ought to be sent to the stable,” he said; “but I’ll do my
level best now. Watch me.”
Bingo Bangs was not much of a hitter, and the crowd saw Lefty
whip the ball through a single groove three times in succession, and
three times the Bullies’ catcher hammered the air. After the third
strike, the ball having been returned by Oulds, Locke caught a quick
signal from the backstop, and wheeled, to flash the sphere like a
shot into the hands of Labelle, who had dodged past the runner.
Labelle nailed Lisotte, and the two Canadians exchanged
courtesies in choice patois. This second swift putout awoke some of
the saddened Kingsbridgers, their sudden yells of satisfaction
mingling with the groans of the Bancrofters.
“Now we’re all right!” cried Larry Stark. “Take a fall out of old
Pinwheel, Lefty. We’ll make a game of this yet.”
Locke’s nerves were growing steadier. He had forced himself to
dismiss every thought of the girl who had treated him so shabbily,
and the man, her companion, who had flung him an insult and
escaped a thrashing. Until the last inning was over he would
concentrate his energies upon the work in hand.
As before, the Bancroft pitcher’s efforts to connect with Locke’s
slants were laughable; he could not touch the ball, even to foul it.
“Hold them down now, Craddock,” begged Fancy Dyke from the
bleachers. “They shut us out last time we was here; let’s return the
compliment to-day.”
Murtel grinned; thus far he had seen nothing that would lead him
to doubt his ability to hold the Kinks runless. Nor was he ruffled when
Anastace got a scratch hit from him in the last of the fifth; for the
three following batters were like putty in his hands.
On the part of Kingsbridge there was uncertainty and anxiety as
Locke returned to the slab, for now the head of Bancroft’s list, the
best hitters of the team, were coming up to face him, and they were
full of confidence. There were times, it seemed, when Lefty was
sadly erratic, and were he to slump again in this game the faith of his
admirers would be much impaired.
Never had Tom Locke put more brains into his pitching. He had a
speed ball that smoked, and his curves broke as sharply keen as a
razor’s edge; furthermore, he “mixed them up” cleverly, his change of
pace proving most baffling, and his slow ball always seeming to
come loafing over just when the hitter was looking for a whistler.
Harney snarled his annoyance after fanning; Trollop almost broke
his back bumping one of the slow ones into the clutches of Labelle;
Grady lifted a miserable foul back of first for Hinkey to gobble.
Hutchinson had temporarily deserted the bench, and the Kinks
came trotting in. Observing this, Locke grabbed Stark, and
whispered something in his ear, Larry listening and nodding.
“It won’t hurt to try it,” said the captain. “Here, Oulds.”
It was the catcher’s turn to lead off. He listened to Stark’s
repetition of Locke’s suggestion; then he stepped out to the plate,
slipped his hands up on the bat a bit as Murtel pitched, and bunted
the first ball.
The Bullies were taken by surprise. The ball rolled slowly down
just inside the third-base line, and Oulds, leaping away like a streak,
actually turned that bunt into a safe base hit, to the complaints of the
Bancroft spectators and the whooping merriment of the
Kingsbridgers.
Locke was promptly in position, and he followed with a bunt
toward first. Even as the bunt was made the bat seemed to fall from
his hands, and he was off like a shot toward the initial sack, leaping
over the rolling ball as he went. Only by the liveliest kind of hustling
did Murtel get the sphere up and snap it humming past the runner in
time to get an assist on Harney’s put-out.
Oulds was on second. Labelle, grinning, hopped into the batter’s
box, and astonished the spectators of the game, and the Bancroft
players, as well, by contributing the third bunt, which was so wholly
unexpected that he reached first by a narrow margin. And now the
Kingsbridge crowd was making all the noise, the Bancrofters
seeming stricken dumb with apprehension.
Murtel was angry, a fact he could not hide. For the first time he
seemed, with deliberate intent, to keep the first ball pitched beyond
the reach of the batter. Oulds, of course, had anchored temporarily
at third, and Labelle, taking a chance, tried to steal on that pitch.
Bangs made a line throw, but Lisotte, seeing Oulds dash off third,
cut it down, only to discover that the tricky Kingsbridge catcher had
bluffed. The Frenchman failed in an attempt to pin the runner before
he could dive back to the sack.
Locke had taken Crandall’s place on the coaching line back of
third, giving Reddy a chance to get his bat, as he was the hitter who
followed Stark; and it was the play to keep the ball rolling as fast as
possible. Tom was laughing and full of ginger, his words of
instruction to the runners sometimes sounding clear above the
uproar of the excited crowd.
“Keep it up! Keep it up!” he called. “Get off those cushions! Take a
lead, and score! Look out!” Murtel had made an attempt to catch
Labelle by a quick throw, but the little Canadian slid under
McGovern’s arm.
CHAPTER XLIII
A GAME WORTH WINNING
L ocke had forgotten the blue parasol and its owner; he had no
fleeting thought for Benton King; he was heart and soul in the
game.
With one out, it seemed an excellent time for Kingsbridge to keep
up the bunting, and attempt to score on it by the “squeeze,” so
Bancroft’s infield drew closer and the outfielders quickly came in.
At the plate, Stark gave a secret signal, changing the style of play,
and then he set the local crowd frantic by meeting Murtel’s high one
on the trade mark. With the outfielders playing in their usual places,
that line drive would have been good for a clean single, but while
they were chasing it down, Larry dug all the way round to third,
Oulds and Labelle romping over the rubber with the runs that tied the
score.
The whole Kingsbridge team was laughing, now, while Murtel,
enraged over being outguessed and deceived, was almost frenzied.
“It’s a great top piece you have, Lefty, old pal,” cried Larry Stark.
“That was the trick to get ’em going. Look at Pinwheel champ the
bit.”
But Hutchinson was back on the bench now, and he directed
Crandall to hit the ball out. Reddy, trying to respond manfully,
boosted an infield fly, and Stark was forced to remain on the sack
while it was caught. Had Anastace, coming next, taken a daring
chance and bunted, it is possible that the Bullies might have been
thrown into confusion again; but he had orders from Hutchinson to
hit, and in trying to do so he succumbed to Murtel’s strategy, expiring
in the box.
“Oh, this is some game, believe me!” shouted a Kingsbridger.
“Hold ’em where they are, Lefty. You’ve got the stuff to do it. We
depend on you.”
The Bancrofters who had wagered money on the tussle were not
as cocksure as they had been, and doubtless more than one,
Manager Riley included, regretted that matters had not been
privately arranged in advance so that it would not be necessary to
rely almost wholly on the prowess their new left-handed pitcher.
Surely their regrets became still more acute when, in the seventh,
Locke showed no let-up in form, and was not even ruffled when
McGovern reached first on an infield error, the other three batters to
face him going the way of all flesh.
“Oh, you Lefty!” was once more the rejoicing cry of the palpitating
Kingsbridgers.
Murtel came back with a shut-out, although Hinkey led off with a
scratch hit.
“Hold ’em, Lefty—hold ’em!” was the beseeching cry.
Bangs and Murtel faded like morning dew before a burning sun,
but Harney got into a speedy one and banged it for two hassocks,
setting the shaking Bancrofters off again in a tremendous uproar.
Nevertheless, the lucky batter remained at second, where Stark and
Labelle kept him dancing back and forth while Locke took Trollop’s
measure and put him away until the next game should be played.
With no one batting ahead of him, Locke advanced to the pan in
the last of the eighth without instructions. The first ball was too close,
but the second came slanting over, and he bunted. Again it was the
unexpected, and never had a prettier bunt been pulled off.
Nevertheless, it was only Tom’s wonderful knack of starting at high
speed with the first jump and covering the ground like a streak that
enabled him to reach the sack a gasping breath ahead of the ball.
“Safe!” cried the umpire.
The Bullies started to kick, nearly every man on the team taking
part in it. The crowd hooted and hissed, but it was only the nerve of
the umpire in pulling his watch which finally sent the Bancroft
players, growling, back to their positions. There was so much money
wagered on the game that they could not afford to lose it through
forfeiture; but henceforth they badgered the umpire on almost every
decision, even scoffing when he declared in their favor.
Labelle sacrificed Locke to second. Stark, thirsting for a hit,
hoisted a fly to center. Then, just as the visitors were breathing
easier, Crandall smashed a drive into right field.
Locke was on the way to third even before bat and ball met.
Sockamore, coaching, seeing Tom coming like the wind, took a
desperate chance, and, with a furious flourish of his arms, signaled
for him to keep on. Out in right field Mace got the sphere and poised
himself for a throw to the pan.
There was a choking hush. Staring, breathless, suffering with
suspense, the watchers waited.
“Slide!” yelled Sockamore, with a shriek like the blast of a
locomotive whistle.
Spikes first, Locke slid. The whistling ball spanked into Bangs’
clutches and he lunged to make the tag. But Tom’s feet had slipped
across the rubber, and the downward motion of the umpire’s open,
outspread hand declared him safe.
Again the Bullies protested, and again the umpire was compelled
to produce his watch. With difficulty the excited crowd was kept off
the field.
Laughing, Stark had helped Locke to rise, and made a show of
brushing some of the dust from him.
“It’s your game that wins to-day, if you can hold them down now,”
declared Larry. “It was bunting when they weren’t expecting it that
did the trick. Oh, say, there’ll be some sore heads in Bancroft to-
night!”
Henry Cope came bursting out of the crowd back of the bench to
shake hands with Locke.
“Sufferin’ Moses, whut a game!” he exclaimed. “If I ain’t under the
doctor’s care ter-morrer it’ll be queer. Keep ’em right where they be,
an’ we’ve won.”
“Lots of good that will do us when the game is counted out of the
series,” sneered Hutchinson.
“Even if they count it out,” returned the grocer, “folks round this
town’re goin’ to have a heap o’ Bancroft’s money t’ spend.”
Reddy Crandall did not score. He had done his part well, and he
uttered no complaint when Anastace failed to hit.
The Bullies had not given up. Savage, sarcastic, insolent, they
fought it out in the first of the ninth, bearing themselves, until the last
man was down, as if they still believed they would win. Locke,
however, had them at his mercy, refusing to prolong the agony by
letting a hitter reach first.
With some difficulty he fought off the delighted Kingsbridgers who
swarmed, cheering, around him, and would have lifted him to their
shoulders. When he finally managed to break clear of the throng he
thought suddenly of Janet, and looked round for her.
Benton King was driving toward the gate by which teams and
autos were admitted to the field. She had lowered her parasol, and,
before disappearing through the gate, she turned to gaze backward,
as if looking for some one in the midst of the still-cheering crowd that
covered the diamond.
CHAPTER XLIV
FACING HIS ACCUSERS