Description
Step back in time with the Saturday Evening Post Magazine from October 2, 1954, featuring a stunning cover illustration by the renowned artist Thornton Utz. This magazine beautifully captures the essence of America’s love for baseball during the golden age of the sport. Whether you're a dedicated sports fan, a vintage magazine collector, or simply someone who appreciates historical art, this magazine is a must-have addition to your collection.
With its rich imagery and nostalgic design, this magazine offers a unique glimpse into the world of baseball in the 1950s. It’s not just a magazine; it’s a piece of history that reflects the cultural significance of baseball in American society at that time.
Condition is key for collectors, and rest assured, the magazine available in this listing is the exact item you'll receive. Please take a moment to examine the images for detailed insights into the condition of this vintage treasure. We pride ourselves on honesty and provide a clear view of all aspects of our products.
This magazine is protected with a plastic covering, ensuring it remains in excellent condition for years to come. We also offer a combined shipping option, allowing you to save on costs while expanding your collection.
- Beautifully illustrated cover by Thornton Utz, perfect for display.
- A valuable historical artifact that showcases the significance of baseball in the 1950s.
Don't miss out on this fantastic opportunity to own a slice of America’s cultural history. Whether you’re looking to enhance your personal collection or find a unique gift for a fellow baseball lover, this magazine is the perfect choice.
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Note: The content list below is digitally transcribed for searchability. Please refer to the photos for the exact Table of Contents.
Inside This Issue (Full Table of Contents):- Short Stories
- Lonesome Husband — Phyllis Duganne
- Trail Fever — S. Omar Barker
- The Magnificent Windbag — Horatio Winslow
- The Right Man for Lolly — William Fay
- Articles
- Thoughts of a Combat Pilot — Charles A. Lindbergh
- They Ride the Wildest River — William L. Worden
- What the New Tax Law Does for You — George M. Humphrey
- Is Baseball Getting Sissy? Frank Frisch, as told to Charles Dexter
- How to Stay in College — Robert U. Jameson
- California’s Strangest Crop — Frank J. Taylor
- My Old Man Groucho (Third of eight articles) — Arthur Marx
- I Rode Heartbreak Train — Frank Cameron
- Serials
- The Avenger (First of two parts) — George S. Brooks
- The Case of the Restless Redhead (Fourth of eight parts) — Erle Stanley Gardner
- Other Features
- Letters
- Editorials
- Post Scripts
- Verse
- Keeping Posted
- This Week’s Cover — Baseball is a recreational therapy invented by Abner Doubleday to dispel worry by giving people something else to worry about. Actually, therefore, it is a voluntarily induced discomfort, a counterirritant not unlike being inoculated with germs to fight germs. A baseball game, or illness, runs a course of about nine innings, after which complications set in and the patient, or fan, starts worrying about the next game. It is epidemic in summer, attains crisis in October, and the healing winters aren’t long enough for a convalescent to get the injection out of his system. Nevertheless, as Dr. Thornton Utz’s fever chart suggests, this is a benign disease, without which business would be all work and no play, making executives dull boys.



