Coach Farley In Dominican Republic - Part 2
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July 14
After breakfast, our day started with a tour of the Colonial Zone in Santo Domingo. We toured
500-year-old forts with cannons facing toward the city harbor and
Caribbean Sea. We had a chance to do a little shopping in the city.
After the tour we crowded back on our small bus for the trip back
to Boca Chica. Our bus driver had a CD player in the bus and I
don't think we ever heard more than three different songs! Now, a
week later, I still have some of that crazy Dominican music still
pulsing through my head!
Our game that day was played at the Baltimore Orioles' academy field. It was the best field we played on all week. The crazy thing about this game was the atmosphere. Once our game started, many of the people who lived near the complex came over to watch. Some people brought drums, one had a xylophone, another person had a vuvuzela horn that are popular at soccer games. Towards the end of the game, it seemed like we were having a baseball game in the middle of a neighborhood block party! Stereos were blasting in some of the houses close to the field. It was hard to concentrate on the game, but our players enjoyed the experience. Lunch today was red beans and rice with chicken and dinner was fried chicken with fried plantains.
July 15
This was one of the most interesting days of the trip. We played a
doubleheader at a "field" located deep in the heart of a sugar cane
plantation, about 45 minutes from Boca Chica and well off the
beaten path. Our bus had to drive on dirt roads to get to our
destination. Many of the local people work in the sugar cane
fields, chopping the sugar cane with machetes. During the day, we
had to stop play a couple of times to wait for cattle, pigs, goats
and chickens to walk off the field. Our opponents were local
Dominican players. They ranged in age from 15 to 22. At the end of
our 2012 Butler season I had our players save some of the equipment
that they would normally would have thrown away… old spikes,
gloves, hats, etc. I kept them in a bag and I took them on the
Dominican trip to donate to the local players. They seemed very
appreciative. Between games today, the local women cooked lunch for
us… yes, you guessed it, red beans and rice with some
chicken thrown in.
Honestly, when we first pulled up to this open field (which was
more like a cow pasture), my reaction was "Are we actually going to
play baseball out there?" After a couple innings, it really
didn't seem too bad. We were just playing baseball! Our players
said it kind of reminded them of the movie
"The Sandlot". Just a beat up piece of ground where
kids could play a ball game. We didn't have any foul lines. The
bases were squares of wood. There was knee-high grass in the
outfield. One pleasant discovery we made today was a fruit called
the limoncillo. Some Dominican players found them growing on trees
in the woods nearby and brought them over to us.
Limoncillos look like a small lime. If you peel
off the green skin, you can pop the small orange/pink fruit into
your mouth. It has a kind of fruity, sour taste like an orange or
lemon. You suck on the fruit and then spit out the hard pit. Our
players said they were like "Dominican sunflower seeds"!


