While writing “Chief Bender’s Burden,” I looked everywhere I could think of for footage of Charles Bender. In my dreams I would discover lost in-game pitching footage. More realistically, I thought I had shot at something — a demonstration or even an off-field appearance. The man was, after all, in a movie. I swung and missed everywhere. But I didn’t look in all the right places because a short segment has now turned up on YouTube. Perhaps it won’t be the treat for you that it is for me, but if you’re interested, Bender is the man standing with a bat over his shoulder at about 1:08 and — best of all — there he is pitching at 1:25 or so. Hey, was that a nickel curve?

I know many well-adjusted human beings are and for a long time have been on Facebook, but it’s always seemed a little like fourth grade to me. That saying about mocking what we don’t understand comes into play here and although I’m not sure that I yet comprehend what it means, I am, alas, now among the masses. Should you want to be my friend I will surely want to be yours.

The best part of going to Cleveland to accept the Seymour Medal was the chance to stand in a room and publicly thank some of the people — and an organization; I profited immensely from SABR’s deep well of intellectual capital — to whom I owe so much.

Two other highlights of the Seymour Medal Conference were the public reading at The Lit and meeting Dorothy Seymour Mills (pictured with John Zajc, executive director of SABR, and a guy who wears a tie as often as turtle wears a turtle neck). Dorothy — she let me call her Dorothy — said flattering things about the book during the awards ceremony and it’s hard to say how much her words mean to me. People who don’t regularly read baseball books may not recognize the name, but Ms. Seymour Mills and the late Dr. Harold Seymour wrote a seminal three-volume history of the game. In fact, as I told Dorothy, I can distinctly remember the moment I reviewed Baseball: The Golden Age and came across a small item that pertained to Charles Bender. Specifically, the Seymours wrote of American Indians who traveled a long distance to follow Bender’s exploits in the World Series. Because of their work, I dug deeper into that topic than they possibly could and after I tracked down contemporary news accounts, I was able to add an angle (in my opinion, an important angle) to the narrative that I otherwise never would have thought to explore.

So it was no small honor to receive something with the Seymour name attached to it. I didn’t know Dorothy would personally be on hand — she flew in from Florida to be there — and it was all the more special to receive the award in her presence.

Side notes: Dorothy, a prolific writer, is finishing a book of essays slated for publication in 2010. She has one reader already … Joe Posnanski gave a witty and insightful keynote address. I really enjoyed meeting Joe. You would never know by talking to him that he has more than once been named the Associated Press sports columnist of the year. He participated all weekend and yet still found time to polish off a Sports Illustrated cover story. … If you haven’t read Posnanski’s most recent book, consider it — even if you’re not a baseball fan.