Friday, January 20, 2017
Friday, January 6, 2017
Greg Jelks
There are certain pieces of news that affect you more than
you think they would or should.
Learning that Greg Jelks passed away today was one of those
instances.
When the Defensive Specialist received notification that
Jelks had passed this morning, the day took on a strange opaqueness, full of
feelings of mortality, confusion and sadness. Sure, as one ages, the loss of
those in your sphere takes on added weight because you begin to realise that you
are not immortal. But why did the Defensive Specialist feel so dented?
Upon reflection it was because the man was part of the fabric
of Western Australian and Australian baseball. It would be so simple to
regurgitate the numbers to highlight how good he was. But it was his PRESENCE
that made him stand out from the crowd. Unlike many other imports that graced
our shores, Greg Jelks stuck around. Year after year, he was the guy you
showed up to see. It was this aura that outshone just the numbers.
The man was beast mode before any of us knew what beast mode
was. He was swag before swag was a thing.
As a youngster, he was the dude that only buttoned two
buttons on his jersey, wore high tops (when wearing high tops with pants that
were too short was kind of cool), splashed the gold chains and hit the angriest
fucking line drives you’ve ever seen! His home run trots seemed like they took 35
minutes and the way he fielded ground balls was smoother than soft served ice
cream.
As the Defensive Specialist got a little older, Greg Jelks
became a team mate. He still hit the angriest fucking line drives you’ve ever
seen but it also became apparent that he was a pretty good team mate too. He
was still as cool as they come, but also a great teacher who wanted to help you
get better. As strange as this may be for some of you to believe, there was a
time when the Defensive Specialist was struggling at the plate, only to have
Jelks say “move your hands back a little” after one particularly tough at bat.
The next time up the Defensive Specialist went big fly. Maybe the advice
worked, maybe it was luck – more likely it was the confidence that came with
having a dude with that much gravitas pay attention to your swing and take the time
to share his thoughts.
Today was spent reflecting on the impact Greg had on the baseball
community. So many people shared their memories of nights spent watching him
dominate the ABL. So many more told stories of him showing up at teeball
clinics, training sessions and coaching clinics.
Rest in Peace Greg Jelks, you impacted the game in this
country both on and off the field.
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