Remembering 1960s Cubs Second Baseman Ken Hubbs

Thirty years after his death, Dick Rosetta of the Salt Lake Tribune wrote about Ken Hubbs on February 14, 1994:

Ken Hubbs remains Bob Kennedy’s ”all-time” second baseman.

Thirty years after Hubbs’ Cessna 172 airplane plummeted into Utah Lake, killing two people including the 1962 National League rookie of the year, the former Brigham Young University student is remembered as a “can’t-miss superstar.”

Kennedy, the ex-Salt Lake Bees manager who went on to manage the Cubs from 1963-65, says he doesn’t know current Cub All-Star second baseman Ryne Sandberg that well. But “if I had a choice,” he said, “my all-time second baseman would be Ken Hubbs.”

Playing in a lineup that included future Hall of Famers Ernie Banks and Billy Williams in 1962 and 1963, the 22-year-old Hubbs was viewed by Kennedy as part of a team that would return the Cubs to baseball prominence.

Buttressing Kennedy’s prophecy was a recent issue of Sports Illustrated that fantasized just how big a cog Hubbs could have been. SI suggested the Cubs with Hubbs would not have collapsed in 1969, and it would have been Chicago, not the New York Mets, who won the N.L. East, the N.L. playoffs over Atlanta and ultimately the World Series over Baltimore.

Kennedy wasn’t so sure about a Cubs pennant and a World Series in 1969, even though it was Leo Durocher and not he that was managing by then. “Kenny was a great young fielder and a pretty good hitter, but then, like now, what the Cubs lacked was good pitching depth.”

Chicago was just 59-103 in Hubbs’ rookie season of 1962, when he hit .260 with 49 RBI and a .983 fielding average. In Kennedy’s first season at the helm in 1963, the Cubs improved to 82-80 although Hubbs’ average dipped to .235. His fielding held steady at .974.

Kennedy, speaking from his home in Mesa, Ariz., remembers Hubbs as the “highest type of young man . . . a great talent. He was like a steel post at second. When you thought there was no way a double play could be turned, Ken Hubbs turned it.”

Hubbs was better known for his glove than his bat. He broke two major league records in 1962, playing 78 games and handling 418 chances without an error. In addition to 1962 N.L. rookie honors, he was honored by his peers with a Gold Glove. He was the first rookie to win the award.

His brief career ended on Feb. 13, 1964. He and Dennis Doyle were killed instantly when the new Cessna that Hubbs was piloting crashed into Utah Lake in a snowstorm some 10 miles from the Provo Airport.

Hubbs, like Doyle a native of Colton, Calif., had logged just 71 hours of flight training prior to the accident. The Civil Aeronautics Board attributed the crash to faulty judgment. The CAB said Hubbs was not qualified to fly by instruments and “continued visual flight into an area of adverse weather resulting in a loss of control.”

Kennedy says Hubbs’ death was “a terrible blow to his family, to the Cubs’ family and to baseball. His future was boundless. Leadership in baseball comes in the middle of the diamond from catcher on out through second and short and to center field. Kenny was to be the center of the Cubs for years and years.”

About a decade later, in 2003, the Chicago Sun Times looked at Hubbs and why his memory was so vibrant for Cubs fans:

For a baseball team whose modern history revolves around the concept of woulda, coulda, shoulda, there can be no better icon than Kenny Hubbs.

He would have taken the Cubs to the World Series, some say. He could have made it to the Hall of Fame, they’ll tell you.

On Wednesday, he’ll come as close as he’ll ever get.

As part of the buildup for next week’s All-Star Game here, Hubbs’ family is donating to the Hall of Fame the glove he used as a rookie in 1962 to set two major league fielding records, along with the game ball from the day he set one of them–consecutive errorless games by a second baseman.

Ted Spencer, chief curator for the National Baseball Hall of Fame and Museum, said he will immediately display Hubbs’ items along with artifacts from more famous baseball notables at the All-Star FanFest, which opens Friday at McCormick Place. Then he’ll take Hubbs’ memorabilia back to Cooperstown to join the museum’s collection, more “footprints in time,” as Spencer refers to the keepsakes from record-setting performances.

Keith Hubbs, Ken’s older brother, met me at McCormick Place on Tuesday to show me the ball and glove and talk about his brother. If there’s one thing you don’t have to ask Keith Hubbs twice, it’s to talk about Ken, who would have turned 62 this December.

“It’s nice to have just a little bit of him in the Hall of Fame,” said Keith, 65, a successful businessman and star athlete in his own right who moved to Wrigleyville with his wife six months ago on a Mormon mission.

Keith showed me pictures of when Ken was a high school All-America in both football and basketball (“his best sport,” Keith says) in California, and told me how he’d been class president and a top student. He told me about the personal qualities that always set Ken apart: quiet, modest, focused, driven.

He showed me the Sports Illustrated article from a decade ago titled “What Might Have Been,” in which the writer took a flight of fancy relating how Hubbs led the Cubs to five world championships (with the help of Brock, who was never traded for Ernie Broglio in this altered state of reality). Keith told me Billy Williams assured him they would have at least won in 1969.

Keith showed me a letter he’d received in 1964 from Holly Schindler, 12, of Flossmoor, donating 50 cents to the then-newly created Ken Hubbs Foundation. (It’s still going strong.)

“I am a loyal Cub fan and Ken Hubbs was my hero,” Holly wrote. “I knew all statistics of him, height, weight, etc., even the color of his eyes. I have even converted a Sox fan to a Cub fan. I was grieved to hear of the young athlete’s death, and I feel terribly sorry for the Hubbs family. This is part of my allowance, and I feel better by donating.”

If you’re not old enough to remember Hubbs, Holly’s letter may give you a sense of how his death was received.

It was a knife through the heart of Cubs fans, but the story of the untimely death of the young athlete with the wholesome, clean-cut image went beyond Cubdom.

“Ken Hubbs had the affection and respect of all Chicago,” said the telegram from Mayor Richard J. Daley that was read at the funeral. “There isn’t a man in Chicago who wouldn’t have been proud to have him as a son.”

Keith Hubbs said he only recently found the ball, which was kept in a small pouch with two small black-and-white photos of Santo making the presentation.

His mother then found the glove in a long-neglected equipment bag, just where Hubbs had packed it for the trip to spring training that never came. He died when a small plane he was piloting crashed in a snowstorm near Provo, Utah.

It never occurred to them to sell the stuff.

The Hubbs glove is notable mostly for its simplicity–a small Chuck Cottier autograph model made by Spalding. Hubbs used it while going 78 consecutive games and 418 chances without an error, which helped him become the first rookie to win a Gold Glove award.

Here is an illustration and part of an article on Hubbs and Tom Tresh winning the ’62 N.L. and A.L. rookie of the year awards, from the Sporting News of October 27.

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  1. More nice work, Arne. This was all before my time, but I can imagine how tragic it all must have been, especially to Cubs fans.

  2. I was fortunate, as a Cub fan, to receive a Blue Ribbon for best Groomed Dog at a small fair in Southern California presented by Ken Hubbs and then got to visit his home in Colton. I was about 11 and remember him as a really great guy. I was heart sick when he died.

  3. I lived in San Bernardino in the 60’s and my family was Mormon. Everyone knew who Kenny was and how much fame he brought to the county. My dad went to his funeral and he has always been a part of my growing up and who I wanted to be like

  4. I had the pleasure of playing third base beside Kenny. Never saw him make an error even balls that I was able to knock down a bit so he could take them behind me. In the final inning of a playoff game my senior year a fly ball went up. It was my ball and I dropped it. We came up short that day. But leaving the field Kenny slapped me with his glove and told me “you will never forget that ball the rest of your life”. I have never forgot that ball or him. A fine buddy.

  5. […] The future looked very promising, but Hubbs perished in a plane crash in February 1964. (See: airplane) I was also moved by the death of Jack Quinlan in March 1965. Jack was the Cubs’ superb […]

  6. Adding to the October 2016 comment above by L Dykes I saw the same play from my 2nd base position playing varsity baseball at Colton High as a sophomore. L Dykes was trying to field an enormously high foul ball and he made the mistake of being on his heels rather than the ball of his feet. On you heels the ball looks like it is bouncing in the air which makes it very hard to catch. I played second base my sophomore year and then moved to third my junior year to replace the graduated L Dykes. Norm Housley took over 2nd base and it was like days of old when the 4 of us were back in the same infield that we had played together in the 1954 Little League World Series against New York. The 4th player was John Doty at 1st base. Ken, Norm and John were the great ones on our World Series team but the greatest of all was Ken Hubbs. As I write this it has been 65 years since that time we were all together. Ken, Norm and John have passed and only 6 of us remain from that fantastic team of 1954.

    Ken Hubbs remains that once in a century person, player and human being that had it all and we were privileged to have a glimpse of his caring, fruitful, inspiring and loving life. He was all that is written about him. Just a closing note off the baseball field, the same 4 above got to play together on the Colton High Football Team in the powerful Citrus Belt League becoming the first undefeated Colton CBL team in the history of the school.

    And what position do you think Ken Hubbs played? If you guessed quarterback you are correct. He was cool in the huddle, proficient at passing and running. I had the pleasure of being in the backfield and being handed the ball often in our drives down the field. I scored a touchdown in the first game of the dedication of Memorial Field on the Colton campus with flare out pass to the right corner of the end zone. Ken laid the ball within inches of my grasp. What a touch. Norm Housley was the CBL scoring champion that year from his fullback position.

    To comment on his class, encouragement, and humor I once missed the hole on a dive right handoff on the 4 yard line and was stopped abruptly by a defensive tackle. Ken came back to the huddle, looked me square in the eyes helmet to helmet, gentle slapped my helmet ear holes with both hands and said, “Harley we can do better than that!” He then called the same play and I scored standing up due to excellent line blocking and a quarterback that cared about “second chances” for me rather than give the ball to some else. KEN HUBBS WAS THE REAL DEAL physically, mentally, and spiritually. Because of his presence in my life and the lives of so many others and the continuing Ken Hubbs Annual Foundation Awards Banquet he is still very much apart of us.

    Few will ever read these four proceeding paragraphs but like so many others that had the privilege of a life time to know Ken as a friend and team mate it is inspiring to carry him in our mind and heart for a lifetime! Sincerely submitted, Harley Chapman Jr. Colton LLWS, baseball team mate #6, high school baseball team mate #6 and high school football team mate #44. UTT (Until That Time) which refers to seeing or communicating with others on this earth or if not in Heaven, in the new world to come.

  7. I appreciate your comments. Kenny lived by us in San Bernardino in the 60’s. My father was a friend of the family and I always would hear about Kenny. He was LDS and his funeral was the first one I remember going to.

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