Born to immigrant Irish parents in North Brookfield, Massachusetts, Marty Bergen got his start in organized ball with a local club known as the Brookfields. Hailing from the same community, Connie Mack was also a member of the team. Bergen's eccentricities were apparent early on as he was known to sulk and stalk off the field if he felt he wasn't receiving adequate fan support. He argued with peers often and, in 1891, he got into a nasty fist fight with a teammate.
When Bergen’s contract with the Pittsburgh Pirates was nullified, the Kansas City Blues acquired his services. Not only did he play stellar defense for the Blues, but his .372 batting average landed him among the top hitters in the Western League. Still, he was considered a detriment to the club by owner Jimmy Manning, who grew tired of Bergen’s incessant griping and foul disposition. The exasperated executive was more than happy to transfer Bergen’s contract to the Boston Beaneaters (later known as the Braves) in 1896.
When Bergen’s contract with the Pittsburgh Pirates was nullified, the Kansas City Blues acquired his services. Not only did he play stellar defense for the Blues, but his .372 batting average landed him among the top hitters in the Western League. Still, he was considered a detriment to the club by owner Jimmy Manning, who grew tired of Bergen’s incessant griping and foul disposition. The exasperated executive was more than happy to transfer Bergen’s contract to the Boston Beaneaters (later known as the Braves) in 1896.
Bergen spent
four seasons in the big leagues—all of them with Boston. A lifetime .265-hitter,
he enjoyed his finest offensive year in 1898, when he played in 120 games and
established career-high marks with a .280 batting average, 60 RBI’s and 24
extra-base hits. He also proved to be one of the best defensive catchers in the league, gunning down a total of 96 would-be base stealers while
accruing a range factor (average putouts and assists per game) of 5.17—third
best in the National League.
Boston won two
pennants with Bergen behind the plate and sportswriters were soon singing his
praises. One contemporary referred to him as “the greatest catcher who ever
looked through a mask.” His impact would be lasting as Yankee Manager Miller
Huggins later ranked him among the top three catchers of all-time behind Roger
Bresnahan and Johnny Kling. Huggins knew a thing or two about greatness, having
piloted three world championship squads in the Bronx.
Off the field,
Bergen is said to have had an amiable relationship with his three children,
Martin, Joseph and Florence. He was sometimes spotted by neighbors playing with
them contentedly on the family’s North Brookfield property. But on the diamond,
Bergen was at war with the entire league. By May of 1896, the troubled star was
already having problems with Boston teammates. A reporter described him as “a
sullen, sarcastic chap” who avoided peers and was perpetually discontent.
In a long series
of unpleasant incidents, Bergen slapped future Hall of Famer Vic Willis in the
face after the hurler innocently seated himself at Bergen’s table in the dining
room of a St. Louis hotel. He would later threaten the entire club after a
scuffle in the dugout. As could only be expected, he was a tremendous detriment
to team morale. He was one of the club’s highest paid players, making more than
twice the average American salary at the peak of his brief career.
Injured while
sliding into home at the end of the 1898 campaign, Bergen underwent surgery for
a hip abscess. He was put under anesthesia for several hours and sources close
to him reported that he never fully recovered his faculties afterward. His
mental health suffered another serious blow in April of 1899 when his eldest
son, Martin, died of diphtheria. Overcome with grief, Bergen hopped off a train
carrying players to Cincinnati and returned to his home without permission.
When Boston Globe reporter Tim Murnane showed
up at Bergen’s farmhouse to investigate, the anguished catcher made numerous
paranoid claims, charging that his teammates were rooting against him. He also
expressed outrage at the $300 fine levied by owner Arthur Soden for his
desertion. Though he would return to the club after a brief absence, he would
pull the same stunt in September, claiming a hand injury. In all, he sat out 80
games during the ’99 slate.
At the end of
the season, Bergen voiced concern to his doctor about his deteriorating mental
state. He admitted that he sometimes had “strange ideas” and felt as if people
were out to get him. The physician—a man named Dionne—prescribed medicine, but
Bergen refused to take it unless he mixed it himself. It certainly didn’t
improve his condition.
In the early
morning hours of January 19th, 1900, Bergen suffered a final
psychotic break. He grabbed an axe and used the blunt side to bludgeon his wife
to death in their bedroom. From there, he proceeded to his son’s chambers,
where he used the sharpened blade to deliver a single fatal blow. After mauling
his daughter in the same fashion as his wife, he grabbed a razor and sliced his
own throat, nearly severing his head in the process. An article in The Morning Herald stated candidly that
Bergen’s “idiosyncrasies on the baseball field were only equaled by his
peculiar dealings with the Boston club.” Owner Arthur Soden expressed deep
regrets and confessed that he had suspected for quite a while that Bergen “was
not of sane mind.
(NOTE: A slightly different version of this biography appears in my book: Baseball's Most Notorious Personalities: A Gallery of Rogues, which is available online through Amazon, Barnes & Noble and Walmart as well as the Scarecrow Press website)
(NOTE: A slightly different version of this biography appears in my book: Baseball's Most Notorious Personalities: A Gallery of Rogues, which is available online through Amazon, Barnes & Noble and Walmart as well as the Scarecrow Press website)
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