This has nothing directly to do with agriculture but is related to my first job in Cooperative Extension, as a Summer Assistant agricultural agent in Connecticut. The head agent, Ray, was in his 60s at the time, a former banker who got tired of this career and became a county agent. But his former profession resulted in his meeting some interesting people, including Babe Ruth. Ray told me about shooting skeet one day with “The Babe”. The others in the group were shooting clay pigeons the normal way, which is by carefully leading the clay disc before pulling the trigger. But Babe Ruth was only peripherally involved in the process–at least seemingly. Always a garrulous sort, Babe was telling one story after another, talking around a big cigar with his shotgun held only vaguely in the direction of where the clay pigeon would appear. In the middle of a story when it was his turn he’d say “Pull!” and then snap shoot–forget about leading anything. But he hit more than his share. Ray said that Ruth’s hand-to-eye coordination was almost super-human, which is almost certainly why he was such a terrific hitter.
Another reason for Ruth’s prowess was probably his eyesight. He never had his eyes tested, but could see road and other signs much further away than any of his teammates. He could quickly pick up the seams on a pitched ball and tell whether it was a fastball or a curve, then adjust his swing accordingly. But in the end he was just a terrific athlete, though he sure didn’t look like one. He held a World Series record for 43 years. For hitting? Nah, for scoreless innings pitched! For not only was he perhaps the best home run hitter of all time when you compare his totals to others in the same years, but he was a terrific pitcher, one of a kind.