Chase spent the remaining years of his life drifting through
towns in Arizona and California, selling an automobile called the Marmon,
tending bar, and drinking heavily. Chase gave various interviews during
these waning years of his life. All of them find him contrite and full
of regret. Among his comments: "You know, baseball was good to me, but
Iım afraid I wasn't very good to baseball Most of the grief I had during
my career as a player was of my own making. At least, if it wasn't of
my own making, I could have prevented it, had I acted more wisely." In
1930, Chase moved to Oakland, California. He met a mining prospector who
convinced Chase to move into the foothills. During weekdays he mined for
gold. Shortly thereafter, Chase returned to Williams, Arizona. There he
ran a pool hall. The year 1934 found Chase back in Oakland, and he lived
there for three years with his niece. The articles written about Chase
in his final years seem even more hyperbolic and reverential than any
that appeared during his playing career. These stories also condemn Chase
for his behavior. An offering by writer Harry
Grayson of the New York World-Telegram describes just how far "Prince
Hal" had descended from his throne. The following article appeared on
January 4, 1934: One-Time Prince Hal in Taters TUCSON, Ariz.- A disheveled and broken figure stumbled into the gorgeous lobby of the Hotel El Conquistador here. "I'd like to see Doc Barrett," he told the clerk. Charley Barrett is the veteran trainer of the Columbia University football team (on a stopover for the New Year's Day game with Stanford. "Chase," muttered the man in filthy clothing, "Chase, tell Doc it's Hal Chase" Barrett couldn't believe it and came down to the lobby to ascertain who the imposter was. But it wasn't a pretender. Although Barrett scarcely recognized him, there stood once glamorous Prince Hal, the baseball immortal considered by many to be the greatest first baseman who ever lived. Barrett trained the old New York Yankees, with whom Chase played some years ago, when he was at the height of his fame. Tears poured down the cheeks of both as they embraced each other. |