Somehow even when you know it’s coming, the news hits you really hard. That’s how Detroit is feeling right now with the loss of our beloved Ernie Harwell. Old timers remember when, baby boomers remember him well, younger fans are in awe of the legend, the man who will forever be remembered as the Tigers’ biggest fan.
Last year when it was announced that Ernie had terminal cancer we bowed our heads. Some of us prayed, others hoped, all of Detroit thought “Say it isn’t so”. Ernie appeared to take it in stride. Accepting it with the same grace he has shown our hometown for 42 years as the legendary voice of the Tigers. Even at the time he was told he was no longer needed and let go, he showed us grace. Thank goodness Mike Ilitch had the good sense to rehire Ernie the moment he bought the Tigers. Ernie meant that much to our town and our team.
I have so many memories of Ernie. I was a huge baseball/Tigers fan when I was growing up. Ernie was always there. Many fans are sharing stories of listening to Ernie on a hot summer evening. Some of us started listening so young that we would fall asleep before the game would end. Our bedtime story was told by Ernie and we listened as often as we could.
Hearing of Ernie’s passing brought about many different emotions. I watched as he withered away from the cancer and I must admit I am glad he is no longer in pain. I am sad at the loss of a fellow human being, one that was a true gem and one that meant so much to so many around the metro Detroit area. I am reminded of our short time here on earth, and how important it is to make the most of it, to love and be loved. Ernie had a strong faith and it has been said he was ready to go. I’m not sure I understand that, but I do respect it. I know I don’t like it and I know Detroit was not ready for him to go. So rest in peace our dear Ernie………Always a Tiger.
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My son and I went to Comerica Park last night to join in the visitation for Ernie. There was stories, reflections, comradeship, and tears. It was the best behaved I have EVER seen Detroit, not a bad word or act, no garbage on the ground (they served water and coffee in line). I was so impressed. Ernie you did it again. You brought Detroit together one last time, but it will not be the last time we think of you. God Bless.