In the fall of 1931, President Herbert Hoover had two strikes against him. The nation was in the throes of the Great Depression and alcoholic beverages were outlawed under Prohibition. To many Americans, Hoover wasn’t doing enough to improve the economy and was an obstacle to ending the ban on booze.
When Hoover attended Game 3 of the 1931 World Series between the Cardinals and Athletics at Philadelphia, spectators in the bleachers voiced their displeasure with him, booing when he arrived and when he departed.
The reaction was significant because it demonstrated how unpopular Hoover became. Three years earlier, when elected president in 1928, Hoover got 65.2 percent of the votes in Pennsylvania. Now he was being jeered there.
Orphan to president
Born in West Branch, Iowa, Hoover was 6 when his father, Jessie, a blacksmith and farm equipment salesman, suffered a heart attack and died. Three years later, the boy’s mother, Huldah, developed pneumonia and also died. Hoover moved in with an uncle, Dr. John Minthorn, in Oregon, according to University of Kentucky associate history professor David E. Hamilton.
Hoover eventually enrolled at Stanford and majored in geology. (He married the school’s lone woman geology major.) Hoover briefly was a shortstop for the Stanford baseball team, according to the White House Historical Association. Then he became a student manager for the university’s baseball and football teams.
Hoover used his geology degree to make a fortunate in mining.
The outbreak of World War I brought Hoover into public service. He organized the Committee for the Relief of Belgium, raising millions of dollars for food and medicine to help war-stricken Belgians. In 1917, President Woodrow Wilson, a Democrat, chose Hoover to run the U.S. Food Administration, leading the effort to feed America’s European allies. After the war, Hoover headed the European Relief and Rehabilitation Administration. “In this capacity, Hoover channeled 34 million tons of American food, clothing and supplies to Europe, aiding people in 20 nations,” according to historian David E. Hamilton.
Hoover then served as secretary of commerce in the administrations of President Warren Harding and President Calvin Coolidge.
In 1928, Hoover was the Republican nominee in the presidential race against Democrat Al Smith. A campaign circular proclaimed Hoover would put “a chicken in every pot and a car in every garage,” according to historian David E. Hamilton.
At a September 1928 game in Washington between the Yankees and Senators, a photographer asked Hoover to pose with Babe Ruth. Hoover agreed, but Ruth didn’t. According to the New York Times, Ruth barked, “I’m for Al Smith.”
Not even an endorsement from the popular Bambino, though, could save Smith. With the economy booming in the Roaring Twenties of the business-friendly Coolidge administration, voters overwhelmingly opted to keep a Republican in the White House. Hoover won, with 444 electoral votes to 87 for Smith.
Dark days
Hoover took in plenty of big-league baseball games as president. He threw the ceremonial first pitch on Opening Day at Griffith Stadium in Washington during each of his four years in office. Video
Hoover also became a good-luck charm for the Philadelphia Athletics. From October 1929 to July 1931, he attended five of their games and the A’s won every time. The first of those was the finale of the 1929 World Series at Philadelphia on Oct. 14. When he entered Shibe Park to see the Cubs and A’s, Hoover “received a rousing welcome … from the thousands of fans who crowded every corner of the stands,” the New York Times reported. Boxscore
Ten days later, the stock market crashed and the Great Depression followed.
In 1930, Babe Ruth sought an $80,000 salary from the Yankees. Told that was more than Hoover made, Ruth responded, “I had a better year than he did.”
According to the Encyclopedia Britannica website, “Hoover’s reputation as a humanitarian _ earned during and after World War I as he rescued millions of Europeans from starvation _ faded from public consciousness when his administration proved unable to alleviate widespread joblessness, homelessness and hunger in his own country during the early years of the Great Depression.”
In his book, “My Florida,” Ernie Lyons, editor of The Stuart (Fla.) News, told the story of the “Hoover chicken” to illustrate the hardships residents of his community experienced.
“Back in the closing days of the Hoover administration, the promise of ‘a chicken in every pot’ had fallen through so dismally that anything edible in the countryside was substituted,” Lyons wrote. “In our part of South Florida, the gopher tortoise, an edible land turtle, was a life-saver for genuinely poverty stricken families … The Hoover chicken resided _ and still does _ in long tunnels slanted back into the spruce terrain of high, dry backwoods sections … During the Great Depression, the gopher tortoise hunter was a common sight in our woods as he prowled with a long, limber hook-pole over his shoulder, carrying a croaker sack and a shovel. When he found a gopher tortoise hole, he would push the pole down the tunnel and fiddle around, sometimes for half an hour, to hook the tortoise by the carapace and haul it out.”
The consequences of the economic collapse took its toll on Hoover. In the book “The Powers That Be,” journalist David Halberstam wrote, “As the Depression grew worse, Hoover turned inward. He had been unable to deal with the terrifying turn of events. Immobilized politically by his fate, he grew hostile and petulant.”
Hoover attended Game 1 of the 1930 World Series between the Cardinals and Athletics at Philadelphia, but unlike the reception he got the year before, “it was a very quiet, undemonstrative crowd and … the entry of (Hoover) drew only a modest cheer,” The Sporting News reported. Boxscore
Philly flop
By 1931, the Great Depression had reached “panic proportions,” according to the book “Baseball: The Presidents’ Game” by William B. Mead and Paul Dickson. “More than 2,200 banks had failed in 1931 alone, stripping families of their savings. Unemployment was continuing to rise … Hoover was now a president besieged, his name part of the vocabulary of the Depression: shantytowns of the homeless were known as Hoovervilles.”
Hoover had committed to attend Game 3 of the 1931 World Series between the Cardinals and A’s at Philadelphia on Oct. 5, but he wasn’t in the mood. On Oct. 4 in Washington, he’d met late into the night with banking officials, but made no progress. In his memoirs, Hoover recalled, “I returned to the White House after midnight more depressed than ever before.”
Traveling to Philadelphia in the morning for a ballgame had no appeal. “Although I like baseball,” Hoover wrote in his memoirs, “I kept this engagement only because I felt my presence at a sporting event might be a gesture of reassurance to a country suffering from a severe attack of jitters.”
A few minutes before the start of the game, Hoover and his entourage were escorted onto the playing field at Shibe Park through a private entrance and proceeded through a lane of policemen to their box seats.
Light applause from the grandstand greeted his arrival, but then boos came from the bleachers. “Out of the first spontaneous applause there comes an unmistakable note of derision and this note is taken up by more timid souls until ultimately it becomes a vigorous full-rounded melody of disparagement,” Joe Williams of the New York World-Telegram reported.
As Paul Gallico of the New York Daily News put it, Hoover “entered the ballpark to the low, snarling rumble of popular disapproval.”
In “Baseball: The Presidents’ Game,” authors Mead and Dickson noted, “The booing became almost a roar.” Joe Williams wrote, “The catcalls and boos continue until Hoover and his party have taken their seats.”
Then a chant came from the bleacher sections: “We want beer.”
Prohibition was in its 12th year. It started in 1919 through an act of Congress, which overrode President Wilson’s veto. By 1931, many wanted the alcohol ban to end. Hoover, who supported Prohibition, was unmoved by the calls from Shibe Park spectators. “He sat there with his hands folded across his tum-tum and smiled, as if to reply, ‘Try and get it,’ ” Joe Williams noted.
Hoover was seated just as the Cardinals were finishing fielding practice. According to the Philadelphia Inquirer, Cardinals owner Sam Breadon, manager Gabby Street and equipment manager Butch Yatkeman went over to greet him. Street asked Hoover to autograph a baseball. Yatkeman brought three balls to autograph.
Then it was time for Hoover to throw the ceremonial first pitch from his box seat to A’s catcher Mickey Cochrane on the field. “He took a straight Republican windup, but he threw like a Bolshevik,” John Kieran wrote in the New York Times. “The ball went yards over Mickey Cochrane’s head and fell among four umpires.”
It was that kind of a day for Hoover. He didn’t even provide his customary good luck for the A’s. Burleigh Grimes held the A’s hitless for the first seven innings. Boxscore
With the Cardinals ahead, 4-0, after eight, Hoover decided to leave. A ballpark announcer bellowed over the loudspeakers, “Silence, please!” and requested that all spectators remain in their seats until Hoover and his entourage exited.
“This was the signal for another rousing shower of razzberries,” Joe Williams reported. Paul Gallico described the booing as “determined and violent.”
“A polite pattering of applause” from the grandstand was countered by “an undercurrent of growling” from other sections of the ballpark, Gallico observed.
In his memoirs, Hoover recalled, “I left the ballpark with the chant of the crowd ringing in my ears: ‘We want beer!’ ”
A year later, Franklin D. Roosevelt (472 electoral votes) thumped Hoover (59 votes) in the 1932 presidential election. The only large state to go for Hoover was Pennsylvania, with its 36 electoral votes.

What a thought provoking post Mark. Thanks for this. Perfect timing consider the state we’re in now. Not to minimize the seriousness of mental health, but Hoover feeling down during the great depression is refreshing. To me, it demonstrates his genuine sadness at the situation. I can’t think of any president, let alone individual who was so generous. I had no idea about the help he provided Europeans during and after the war. Very impressive.
Changing subjects…..people hunting the gopher tortoise had me saying out loud “wow!l” and then I read the sentence to my girlfriend. It’s both horrifying that things reached that level and impressive at the resourcefulness/survival instinct of the people. I feel stupid. I never connected that hoovervilles, the word, came from Hoover. I’m relieved the Spanish flu happened when it did and not during the depression…that woulda been even more devastating.
“We want beer” the chant from the bleachers. God, I know that feeling. My girlfriend doesn’t let me drink when I’m at her place.
I’m heartened you got so much out of this post, Steve. I’m especially grateful you appreciate the gopher tortoise story and shared it with your girlfriend. Today, gopher tortoises are protected by state law in Florida and are widely beloved. As you and your girlfriend astutely observed, for people to have to resort to eating these gentle creatures underscores the desperation and hardships being endured during the Great Depression.
I’m glad you have a soulmate, and that she is looking out for you.
that’s great to hear about protecting tortoises. it’s always interesting to me to know that some species are invasive species and some are beneficial species. i guess like human species too. Thanks Mark for what feels like a blessing about my girlfriend and I. Hard to think how many times she saved my life, hard to know because i’m alive and sometimes we subtly save each other’s life without even knowing it.
Great piece! I love when history and baseball intermingle.
That being said, I never understand people being obsessed with the president. If I had an opportunity to talk to any one of them or even receive a simple autograph I would balk. They all seem like incessant bores and I don’t find anything admirable about any of them. (Ok, maybe Jimmy Carter.)
I’m grateful for your appreciation of history, Gary.
I’ve met three presidents _ Gerald Ford, Bill Clinton, George W. Bush _ and I found it was worthwhile having the chance to engage with them, even though all three encounters were quite brief, but I do agree that presidents should not be placed on pedestals, or treated as royalty. I also think that in a democracy it is quite good, even healthy, to boo a president.
Your comment about not wanting an autograph from a president prompts me to relay a story that Herbert Hoover told the New York Times in 1948: Hoover recalled that when a boy in Los Angeles asked his autograph he requested that Hoover sign three times “because it takes two of your autographs to trade for one of Babe Ruth’s.”
I suppose that few political figures experienced the valleys and mountain peaks like Herbert Hoover. I was thinking that to be able to buy tickets for the 1931 World Series had probably become a luxury. And it’s quickly becoming a luxury today as well. Tickets, parking, food and beverages keep going up. The best part however, is that when the CBA expires we get treated to a baseball strike.
Herbert Hoover’s inaction during the Great Depression was heartless and was due, in part, to bad advice. In the book “Baseball: The Presidents’ Game,” authors William B. Mead and Paul Dickson wrote, “Hoover as a matter of principle considered relief programs a local responsibility, and continued to express optimism that recovery was just around the corner. Members of his Cabinet, notably Treasury Secretary Andrew Mellon, held to the belief that the 1929 stock market crash was a temporary condition and the government should allow economic forces to run their course.”
“Liquidate labor,” Mellon advised. “Liquidate stock, liquidate farmers.”
The day after Hoover appeared at the 1931 Cardinals-A’s World Series game, a Philadelphian, William Macdonald, wrote to him, “It was an error for you to attend the ballgame here … While you were at the ballgame, this city was in the midst of a veritable financial panic and banks with deposits of approximately $25,000,000 closed their doors.”
Good story. I get the impression of a decent guy who ended up in way over his head. Also reminds me of the 2019 World Series when Washington Nationals fans tried to boo Trump out of the stadium. I’ve had a soft spot for the Nats ever since.
Your point about Herbert Hoover being a decent guy who was in over his head is valid, Ken. In the book “Baseball: The Presidents’ Game,” authors William B. Mead and Paul Dickson wrote, “As president, Hoover strongly supported boys’ baseball leagues. He threw out the first ball at an American Legion championship game and signed dozens of baseballs for use as awards to young players.”
As a baseball fan, Hoover liked high-scoring games. In a speech to baseball writers after his term as president, Hoover said, “I want more runs in baseball … The excitement, temperature and decibels of any big game today rise instantly when there is someone on base. It reaches ecstasy when somebody makes a run … Moreover, when there are nothing but strikes and balls going on, you relapse into your worries over the Bank of England, or something else.”
I remember that 2019 World Series reception. Those Nationals fans have my respect and support.
Very interesting history here, Mark. I didn’t know about the Philly visit at all, but I am not surprised we gave him a rousing “reception.” So funny he won PA in the election. That sums our Keystone State up pretty well.
In researching the piece, it was revealing to discover that most of the Philadelphia newspapers of that time didn’t report the booing of Hoover. The Philadelphia Record sports editor said it was because booing was so commonplace in Philadelphia that it ceased to be news.
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