THE UNIVERSAL BASEBALL ASSOCIATION, INC, J. HENRY WAUGH, PROP., by Robert Coover
With
the exception of CATCH 22, I don't know of another book that knocked me
out in quite the way this one did when I was young(er). Written in
1968, it overflows with creativity, humor, and pathos. Maybe it's not
forgotten, but I rarely hear it mentioned.
J. Henry Waugh is an
unhappy accountant who entertains himself by inventing a game that he can
escape to at the end of the day. Every action in the game is ruled by
the dice. Waugh does not get to intervene. He is, of course, no more in
charge of what happens in the game then he is in what happens in his
life. He finds this out when his star pitcher is killed by a pitched
ball. (Yes, his game even allows for such events; it's that complex)
This fictional event has impact on Waugh's real life in horrible ways.
Cleverly,
Coover allows the players, managers and baseball executives to come to
life, making the book much less static than this might sound. Is Waugh a
God? If so, he has little power over his invented world and even less
over his real one. It is chance that rules Waugh's game and his world.
Until....This is a great book.
Friday, October 17, 2025
FFB-THE UNIVERSAL BASEBALL ASSOCIATON-Robert Coover
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