Evening star., 1935-10-08
'COCHRANE, GOS[IN
T|GERT0WN KINGS.
Winning-Run Combine Given
Great Ovation by Fans
EmotionalIy Wild.
BY EARL j. HILLIGAN,
Associated Press Sports Writer.

~ ETROIT, october 8.-PerhapS
the widest, most hilarious
scene in Detroit's sports his.
- tory broke loose the instant
Manager Mickey Cochrane crossed
the plate to score the run that gave
Detroit its first world base ball cham
pionShip.
Roaring I'VE want Goose!" thou
sands OF fans made a wild rush for
the Tiger dugout, getting there Sec
onds after the Bengals had fed into
the tunnel leading to their club house.
A solid mass of humanity-good ma
tured and boisterous-formed a deep
ring about the dugout. showing. shout
ing, yelling to make a din almost as
loud as that which prevailed when
Goslin smacked his single to win the
game.
Officers good naturedly held the ex-
cited fans-hundreds of them women
and children-until the terrific crush
forced even the bluecoats out Of
sight, into the tiny doorway leading
to the corridor connecting the play
ers' bench and dressing rooms.
Escort for Cochrane.
EANS ran from one base to another.
inspecting the spots where the bags
had been, measuring of the distance
between the bases. Three officers
formed ring around the pitching hill
as fans started to pull the rubber" up.
and as many officers. reinforced by
attendants, had to guard the home
plate.
ConceSSionaires did land-office
business. The instant the game was
over they appeared with boxes, selling
everything from toy "Zeppelins" to
ball bats.
Hundreds Of fans remained in the
stands and in the bleachers to watch
the wild scene around the Tiger dug
out.
Then came terrific roar.
Mickey Cochrane, surrounded by
four burly patrolmen. swung into view
in the stands, coming out of a runway.
Instantly the crowd broke from the
dugout, and only some fast sprinting
by the officers and the grinning Tiger
manager kept the crowd ahead Of their
wild-eyed pursuers until Cochrane
climbed into car near the Tiger front
office and sped away. motor cycle off,
GERS clearing a way through the huge
snarl of traffic.
Roar for Goslin.
WE WANT Goslin," the fans roared
as they seethed back to the
Bengal dugout. Bring out Goslin''
Fully an hour after the game the
huge crowd Of fans still remained, and
might have remained for hours longer
had not Goslin appeared. Surrounded
by another four officers, Goslin was
rushed through the dense throng, the
patrolmen showing autograph hunters
and well-wishers aside gently but
| firmly. Only when Goslin disap-
peared did the crowd start slowly to
| disperse.
Soon the field was almost deserted
High above the field, in the high
press box. typewriters clattered and the
telegraphers made their bugs" click
steady hum and stretching out, far
and high and empty. stood the i'm
mense temporary stands which only a
short while before had been packed
with q roaring, screaming crowd of
| 10000.
Goslin, hero Of the game which had
touched OF the spark. was unable to
get into his hotel. He arrived near
the entrance in cab. Some one saw
him and q roar went up. Police at
tempted in vain to clear a path to the
hotel entrance. They finally cleared
one to the opposite curbing and the
Goose" a broad grin on his face,
slipped away.