I can’t tell you much about Philip Goetz, but I can tell you this.
He was born in Pennsylvania around 1836. He was a shoemaker who married a girl named Ann. They lived in Greencastle, had some children – Clara, Alice, Grace, George, Rose, Frank, Ruth, Mollie, and Ross. Maybe more. I can’t be sure.
Philip Goetz died, age 77, in 1913.
This isn’t about Philip, anyway. And, it’s not about Greencastle, Pennsylvania, although the Goetz family was growing and thriving there in the 1860s when the Civil War was raging and Greencastle was the site of skirmishes, battles, and Confederate encampments, and is just 10 miles from Chambersburg, 30 miles from Antietam, and 35 miles from Gettysburg.
It’s not about any of that. It’s about Philip Goetz’s eldest son George, who was born in 1865, after all of that, and there is precious little known of him, either.
Except for this.
In a baseball game on June 17, 1889, George B. Goetz, son of Philip and Ann, was the Baltimore Orioles’ starting pitcher.
It was his first major league appearance. His last one, too.
George is a bit hard to find, not least because he is known as George only on the 1870 census, when he is five, and in his one game for the Orioles.
Everyone else, it seems, called him Bert.
Why? Here’s my guess. Our George B. Goetz, the son of Philip, “a shoemaker,” was born in tiny Greencastle in 1865.
George H. Goetz, the son of John, a “dealer in shoes,” was also born in tiny Greencastle … in 1864.
George H., the elder of the Georges, perhaps got dibs on the name.
This is only a guess. It will not be my only guess about George B. Goetz.
But, I don’t need to guess about the game on June 17, 1889. Continue reading