I’d guess that most of you reading this article never had the opportunity to watch Johnny Bench play baseball.

I know how you feel. I never watched Willie Mays, Mickey Mantle or Stan Musial either. And that would have been special.

But if you never saw Johnny Bench catch a game, you missed a lot.  You know Bench is a Hall of Famer and was a great catcher but I’m sure you’ve seen some good catchers as well. Why, you ask, does it matter? So what?

Here’s why. Johnny Bench had panache. He had an attitude, a charisma.

You’re a Reds fan, right? If the other team had a runner on first base, you would hope and pray the guy would try to steal second, especially if the Reds pitcher was struggling on the mound. It was a sure out. Johnny Bench would gun them down. He was a gunslinger behind the plate in shin guards.

You’d see a catcher not fast at all as a runner but move with cat-like quickness behind the plate. You’d see laser-like throws to second base, pickoff attempts at first base and aggressiveness you just don’t see from today’s catchers.

Johnny Bench was the most aggressive catcher I ever saw play.

You’d see a player with, as the late, great sportswriter Earl Lawson would say, “had a flair for the dramatic.”

The career of Johnny Bench spanned from 1967-1983. All of those years were with the Cincinnati Reds. Seldom do you see that anymore in the baseball of today. Johnny bled Cincinnati Red. Yaz did the same with the Red Sox. Derek Jeter with the Yankees. Cal Junior with the Orioles.

In that time span in Cincinnati, the Reds won two World Series championships, four National League pennants and six NL West titles along with having baseball’s best record in 1981.

Only three years they were under the .500 mark—1971, 1982 and 1983.

Even at a young age, Bench commanded the respect of Reds pitchers. Frustrated with Reds lefty Gerry Arrigo not throwing hard, Bench caught a fastball from him barehanded during a game. When Tom Seaver gave up a pair of hits and a run in the first inning of a start, Johnny Bench went to the mound. “Are you giving me your best?” asked the Reds catcher. Seaver proceeded to shut the other team down the rest of the night, allowing just that one run.

The respect went both ways. When former Reds hurler Tony Cloninger passed away, Bench tweeted about a time in 1969 when  Cloninger got knocked out of a game in the first inning. The next day the Reds were shorthanded and Manager Dave Bristol needed another starter. Who stepped up?

Tony Cloninger. “What a competitor,” said Bench.

Bench’s career can basically be broken down into three stages: 1967-1972, when he went from Rookie of the Year to arguably the best player in baseball; 1973-1980 when he was the catcher for the Big Red Machine at its peak and in its decline; and 1981-1983 when he played third base or first base and didn’t catch on a regular basis.

He played for just four major league managers—Dave Bristol, Sparky Anderson, John McNamara and Russ Nixon. He hit 389 home runs and is the career leader for the Reds. There’s a statue of him by the Reds Hall of Fame– throwing, of course.

And now he’s emerged as a powerful and influential member of the Baseball Hall of Fame. He’s one of baseball’s most effective and respected ambassadors of good will.

Let’s breakdown the career of Johnny Bench and include his “flair for the dramatic” that Earl Lawson wrote about.


Bench exploded onto the baseball scene with a modest, but good rookie campaign in 1968 under Bristol. He narrowly edged Met hurler Jerry Koosman for Rookie of the Year. He got even better in 1969. At the All-Star game in Washington DC at RFK Stadium, he clobbered a home run  and was robbed of a second homer by Carl Yasztremski in leftfield.

In 1970, it all came together. Johnny Bench had a monster season, winning the MVP in the National League. At the age of 22, he slammed 45 home runs, drove home 145 runs and batted .293. Sparky and the Big Red Machine reached the World Series. But Bench had a tough year in ’71. Injuries and a post-1970 whirlwind tour that included a visit to Vietnam with Bob Hope led to exhaustion and bad habits at the plate. The Reds skidded to a 79-83 record and Bench heard some boos in Cincinnati.

In March 1972, a cover shot in Sports Illustrated of Johnny Bench grimacing and throwing to second base had the headline, “Johnny Bench Bears Down.” He came back big. He won another MVP at the age of 24 and Bench called it one of his most rewarding seasons. In 147 games that year, Bench batted .270, hit 40 homers and knocked in 125 runs. The Reds won another pennant. A massive story on Bench appeared in Sport magazine by George Vecsey—about his bachelor life in Mount Adams, his love of music, a weekend series with Cubs, even Bench’s views on the death penalty. Bench’s 1972 season not only recaptured Reds fans but cemented them for life.

The Reds battled the defending World Champion Pittsburgh Pirates in the 1972 playoffs. Pundits joked that Bench and Pirate rightfielder Roberto Clemente had the best arms on their respective teams, to include the pitching staffs. It was no joke; it was true.

In the deciding Game 5, trailing 3-2 in the bottom of the 9th inning Johnny Bench homered off Pirate closer Dave Guisti over the head of Clemente, in what turned out to be The Great One’s last game. The Reds won minutes later on a wild pitch from Bob Moose allowing George Foster to score the winning run.

Oakland held off Cincinnati in a 7-game World Series that featured six one-run games. The Reds lost, but were back in the hunt.

So was the best catcher in baseball—it seemed.


Unknown to Reds fans, Bench was diagnosed with a lesion in his right lung during a routine physical in the 1972 season. Surgery was held off at Bench’s insistence until the season ended. It was performed at Christ Hospital on December 11, 1972. The lesion wasn’t malignant but it was major surgery– it lasted two hours. And while his status in baseball was still high and he performed very well, the Johnny Bench that we saw in 1970 and 1972 would never return.

Still, Bench caught and caught and caught some more. The long list of backup catchers—names like Pat Corrales, Bill Plummer, Joe Nolan, Hal King, Donnie Werner —would continue to grow. In Game 1 of the 1973 NL playoffs against the Mets, Johnny Bench again showed his flair for the dramatic with a 9th inning, game winning home run off Tom Seaver but then the Pete Rose War erupted at second base in Shea Stadium and the Reds lost a bitter, nasty 5-game playoff series against the Ya Gotta Believe Mets that incredibly hurt Reds fans.

1974 was even more frustrating. The Reds had the second-best record in baseball. They were also second in the NL West to the Dodgers and missed the playoffs. (No Wild Card teams back then, fellas).

Then came the Golden Years, 1975 and 1976 which produced the world championships and Bench winning the  MVP in ’76 against the hated Yankees by blasting a pair of home runs in Game 4 of the sweep and batting 533 in the Series after a sub-par season when he batted just .238 because of injures and a failing marriage. “Don’t compare any other catcher to Johnny Bench,” said Anderson after the game. “It would be embarrassing.”

Sparky wasn’t finished. “God touched Johnny’s mother and said, ‘I’m gonna give you the greatest catcher in the history of baseball’”

Vintage Sparky.

Johnny Bench continued to catch and catch some more. The Reds wouldn’t win the NL West again until 1979 and by then, Perez, Rose, Sparky and Morgan were gone. It wasn’t the same team.

Lawson interviewed Bench in Tampa during spring training of 1980 and Johnny was nostalgic that day.  He looked at the lockers of his current teammates but his mind drifted back to when he was a rookie. “I remember the chuckle of Vada Pinson,” said Bench. “The gruff voice of Deron Johnson. The wisecracks of Chico Ruiz and Tommy Helms and everyone getting on the cases of guys like Gerry Arrigo, Lee May, Tony Perez and Big Bob Lee.”


After the 1980 season, Johnny Bench—who never gave ultimatums—made one to Dick Wagner, the Reds General Manager. He didn’t want to catch full-time anymore, wanting just to do it two days a week. Wagner balked, claiming Bench was putting the team on the spot. “I’ve kept the Reds off the spot,” replied Bench, “for 13 years.” With Dan Driessen at first base and Ray Knight at third, where would Bench move to? But Driessen was mired in an early season slump and Bench went to first base. He was hitting .341 when he broke his left ankle sliding into second base to break up a double play on a Knight ground ball. After the 1981 season, Wagner traded Knight, opening a spot up for Bench. The Reds 1982 Opening Day catcher was Alex Trevino.

An era truly did end that day. Johnny Bench not behind home plate? It was like a bitter divorce. The Reds had no charisma, no cohesion. Alex Trevino? Oh my God.

Wagner traded both Foster and Ken Griffey (along with Knight) from the Reds and they went from a team with the best record in 1981 to last place in the NL West in 1982.

The next year wasn’t any better. That’s when Johnny Bench announced that he would retire after the 1983 season.

On September 4, 1983, Johnny Bench played his last game in St. Louis during a weekend visit by the Reds. I went to the game on Sunday, hoping to see him play one final time. Naturally, Nixon didn’t start him. Naturally, the Reds were losing 4-1 in the 8th inning. And with Cardinal closer Bruce Sutter on the mound, it didn’t look good.

Bench pinch-hit for backup catcher Steve Christmas with one out and two on on in the 8th inning. Cardinal fans greeted the Reds catcher with a standing ovation. Cardinals broadcaster Jack Buck showered Bench with praise. Again showing a flair for the dramatic, Bench connected for a three-run homer off one of the best closers in baseball.

The Reds eventually lost the game, of course, when the Cardinals quickly dispatched reliever Ben Hayes with three hits and a run in the bottom of the 9th.

Nobody cared. Johnny Bench delivered what the fans wanted to see.

Despite having a substantial number of adult beverages at that game, I managed to get a good camera shot of Bench’s home run with a 35mm zoom lens from my seat down the third base line.

On a whim, I had an 8 X 10 photo made of the shot.  I got it developed at Midwest Camera Shop on Broad Street in Galesburg.  The guy who developed the photo was Bob Sheehan. “Hey,” said Bob, who would become Mayor of Galesburg years later, “that’s not a bad shot!”

I mailed it to Johnny and asked for an autograph. I kept the letter short but added at the end, “If you’d like a photo or two of this, just let me know.”

Two weeks later, I got the photo back and Johnny Bench had signed it. Along with it came a typewritten letter from Christina Ferguson, who must have been his secretary. “Johnny would like to have a copy or two of this photo.”

It was home run #388. I sent two 8 X 10 photos to him. The one he autographed for me is proudly displayed in my sports room. He hit #389 at Riverfront Stadium against Houston later in September.

I really wish you young guys– you too Ashley and Mary Beth– could have watched Johnny Bench in action. You adore Joey Votto like a rock star and I get that. I really do. Joey’s a special player.

But man, oh man, you should have seen Johnny Bench catch a game. It was a huge comfort level. You had the best catcher in baseball. You had one of the best ever– wearing a Cincinnati Reds uniform.

Just the name, Johnny Bench. It’s magic. It still is in 2019.

For those of us who were lucky enough to see him play baseball, we were blessed. It was a once in a lifetime baseball experience.

Sort of like watching Roberto Clemente. Or Reggie Jackson at the plate taking a ferocious swing. Watching Dave Parker uncork a strong throw from rightfield.  Bob Gibson’s grimace or the incredible grace and power of Sandy Koufax pitching.

Johnny Bench is #5.

He’s all ours, Reds fans.

14 Responses

  1. Ernie Howerton

    Such a magical story about the greatest catcher to ever put the gear on and you’re right he was and still is all ours.He wasn’t to shabby at blocking the plate either.I remember one time at a home game,a hard thrower for the Cards by the name of Scipio Spinks ran a stop sign at third and collided with Bench tearing knee up and missing rest of season.

    • Dewey Roberts

      Johnny caught his last game in 1983. I think it was against Philadelphia. The first batter got on base and proceeded to challenge Bench’s arm. He immediately got thrown out. I think Larry Bowa was at the plate and turned to Bench and said, “I know you are the greatest ever but is it really that easy for you?” Bench was the best catcher ever and second best is way behind him. If he had not had the lesion surgery and the damage to his left shoulder muscle that it caused Bench would have done things that can hardly be imagined. He was just that good. The best ever. Period.

  2. Mike Adams

    Saw him play in person many times, and on tv broadcasts many more.

    In my opinion he is the best from his rookie season until now.

    Since I did not see catchers before Bench I hesitate to say he is the best of all time.

    From his rookie season until now there have been catchers as good as Bench at various aspects of his game (defensive skills, offensive skills, handling of pitchers, clubhouse and field leadership) but nobody has them all as Bench did.

  3. Optimist

    My 2 cents worth in 2 stories.

    1 – My father knew Don Zimmer from way back, and ran into him in Columbus in 1967 when Zimmer managed the Buffalo Bisons. He raved about their 19 year old catcher and told dad to come watch Buffalo play the Clippers. They clearly knew what they had since he was called up shortly after that.

    2 – I recall watching a game in the early 70’s vs. the Cubs – I’ll have to go to BRef to check this, but I remember Rick Monday leading off with a triple, and Bench picking him off on the next pitch.

    Again – just two of many.

  4. MK

    I actually saw his career literally from the first game to last, at least as a catcher. I had an August birthday and from the time I was 10 asked for a Reds game instead of a party. In 1967 was 14 and was there when he made his major league debut. It was extra fun because our seats were in the first row directly behind the Phillies bullpen I talked all nigh with with Phillies’ pitchers Chris Short and John Boozer. At one point their catcher Gene Oliver was going to try a steal and Boozer said watch this we are going to test the rookie. Johnny threw him out by 10 feet. Of course Oliver ran about like I do now. Finally I was there for Johnny Bench night when he caught his last game. Don’t know how many can say they attended those 2.

  5. Eric

    He’s right, kids…about all of it…especially the part about how we hoped and prayed that the baserunner on first would suddenly decide it was a good idea to test Johnny’s arm by stealing second. Kids, you should have seen how FAR he got some of these guys out by!

    It’s neat thinking about it now, because the last time I got to go see him play was the ’79 NL Playoffs. I was eight years old, and my youngest is now eight. Wow.

  6. Big Ed

    Me, too.

    I was a catcher because Johnny Bench was a catcher.

    Great article.

  7. Big Ed

    Me, too.

    I was a catcher because Johnny Bench was a catcher.

    Great article.

  8. Davy13

    Bench was not just a great player. He is the BEST ever at his position! He is the catcher in all-time team.

    “Frustrated with Reds lefty Gerry Arrigo not throwing hard, Bench caught a fastball from him barehanded during a game.” Stuff of legends!

    Thank you for the article.

  9. Daytonnati

    I can’t imagine having a job that I did better than any other human being who ever lived? Johnny Bench did. I remember Bob Trumpy once saying something like, “when they name MLB’s all-time team a thousand years from now, Johnny Bench will still be the catcher.” He was the greatest position player anyone born after 1960 will ever see in their lives. I was lucky enough to be around for all of it. One of my best friends in high school was an excellent catcher, going on to college on a scholarship and catching for Bowling Green. I still remember us driving down to Crosley field from Dayton and watching the Reds. The best part of the game was my buddy grabbing my arm and saying, “WATCH THIS!” as Bench threw down to second after the pitcher finished his warmups. Lasers everyone. He was as excited in the 9th inning as he was in the first. And to think he was only a few years older than us. My favorite Bench memory is still the two home runs against the Yankees in the ’76 World Series Game 4 to complete the sweep. I still remember Sparky after the game getting into trouble when one of the NYC reporters asked him about how Thurman Munson compared to Bench and Sparky said something like “Please don’t embarrass anyone by comparing them to Johnny Bench.” Classic Sparky.

  10. ptaylor2112

    When I was little, I gave my mom a well-worn Johnny Bench baseball card. She thanked me and said she’d keep it in her purse. She still does!

  11. CFD3000

    I’m a life long Reds fan because of the Big Red Machine, even though I grew up halfway between Yankee Stadium and Fenway Park. And I was a catcher from Little League through college because of Johnny Bench. My one big regret is just that the Reds and Bench weren’t available to really appreciate on a daily basis the way Votto is now with every game on MLB.TV and endless background and stats on the internet. We got so much from box scores and the game of the week and This Week in Baseball. And Johnny Bench was the man!