Kansas City Didn't Ask for a Baseball Team. It Built One.
By ADAM I. ECOM
Kansas City did not ask for a baseball team. It built one.
Following the conclusion of the 1967 Major League Baseball season, the Kansas City Athletics—the A's—announced they were leaving Kansas City to begin the 1968 season in Oakland, California.
Because fans in Kansas City had watched owner Charlie Finley flirt with multiple cities over the years, the news did not come as a total shock. Ownership had attempted moves to Louisville, Dallas, and elsewhere throughout the mid-1960s, so the writing had been on the wall for a long time. The Athletics of Kansas City officially became the Athletics of Oakland on October 18, 1967, when American League owners voted to approve the relocation.
With the loss of the A's also came the loss of Kansas City's baseball memories—past, present, and future. Furthermore, because their former team continued to exist under the "Athletics" moniker, the history forged in Missouri was co-opted and utilized for marketing by a team that no longer belonged to the city, playing in a place that never was.
The Political Muscle: Stuart Symington and the Fight for KC
The return of baseball to Kansas City didn't happen because baseball executives had a sudden change of heart; it happened because a very powerful man decided to make life miserable for Major League Baseball. Stuart Symington, a fierce Democrat who represented Missouri in the U.S. Senate from 1953 to 1976, was a political heavyweight. A former businessman and the nation's first Secretary of the Air Force, Symington operated in a state that was rapidly transforming into a fierce political swing seat. Only a few years prior, in 1970, Symington had narrowly fended off a hard-charging challenge from a young Republican attorney named John Danforth, proving that Missouri politics demanded constant, hard-knuckle defense.
When Charlie Finley dragged the A's out of town to Oakland, Symington didn't just grumble—he went to war. Infuriated by how Kansas City had been treated like a disposable pit stop, Symington publicly threatened to introduce legislation stripping Major League Baseball of its sacred, multi-decade antitrust exemption—the federal shield protecting professional sports from monopoly laws. Faced with the very real threat of congressional oversight and federal antitrust hearings, the American League scrambled to appease Washington. They awarded Kansas City an expansion franchise for the 1969 season not out of charity, but because a very influential U.S. Senator forced them to clean up their mess.
While national pundits viewed the baseball crusade as a neutral sideline to his broader career, back home in Missouri, it was an absolute home run for local civic pride. Symington had proved that outsiders couldn't push the region around. The ultimate validation came on Opening Day, April 8, 1969, when the newly minted Kansas City Royals took the field for their very first game. To a roaring hometown crowd, it was none other than Senator Stuart Symington who walked out to throw the ceremonial first pitch, receiving a hero's welcome for a fight he had just won in the halls of Washington.
Of course, the league didn't hand over a turnkey contender. The expansion draft left the new franchise with a roster built largely of minor-league castoffs and unprotected spare parts. But having baseball return to the city after an absence of only one year was a minor miracle compared to other orphaned markets. Look at Milwaukee, which spent four and a half years without baseball after the Braves left for Atlanta following the 1965 season before the Pilots arrived out of bankruptcy as the newly minted Brewers in 1970. Kansas City took its quick return, rolled up its sleeves, and went to work.
The Soil of Kansas City: The Monarchs and the Roots of the Game
Something happened in that first expansion season that nobody quite expected: the fans showed up. Not in overwhelming, record-shattering numbers overnight, but consistently, loyally, and in a way that taught the league a vital lesson.
Kansas City was a baseball city long before Major League Baseball ever penciled it in on an expansion map. The soil here was rich with baseball history, anchored entirely by the legendary Kansas City Monarchs of the Negro National League. Operating from 1920 to 1965, the Monarchs weren't just a ballclub; they were the gold standard of professional baseball—the longest-running franchise in Negro Leagues history.
This was the professional launching pad and developmental home for immortals like Satchel Paige, whose blazing fastball and legendary showmanship captivated the country, and Jackie Robinson, who broke into the Negro Leagues with the Monarchs in 1945 before changing the sport forever. Long before integration opened the doors of the majors, manager J.L. Wilkinson and owner Tom Baird ran the Monarchs like a Major League organization, complete with portable lighting systems for night games years before MLB ever played under the lights.
Baseball was literally in the local soil. The Royals didn't have to teach Kansas City how to love the game; they just had to give the city something worth believing in after the heartbreak of losing the A's.
The early years were exactly what anyone would expect from an expansion team—rough, inconsistent, and built on hustle rather than high-priced talent. But the front office was patient and smart.
They built Royals Stadium—later renamed Kauffman Stadium—which opened in 1973 and immediately established itself as one of the most striking ballparks in the American League. With its signature 322-foot water spectacular beyond the outfield wall firing up every time a Royal hit a home run, the stadium sent a clear message to the rest of the league: We are not temporary. We are here to stay.
George Brett and the Golden Era
And then George Brett arrived.
Brett was drafted in 1971 and brought up through the system the right way—slowly and deliberately. By the mid-1970s, Brett was the premier third baseman in the American League, and by 1980, he authored one of the greatest offensive seasons in baseball history, batting .390 with 37 home runs and carrying the Royals to a World Series berth.
George Brett was not just a baseball player; he was Kansas City's player. He played all twenty-one seasons of his Hall of Fame career in blue. That kind of profound loyalty does not go unnoticed in a market that had already been abandoned once.
The defining moment of his fiery tenure came on July 24, 1983, during the infamous Pine Tar Game at Yankee Stadium. When Brett hit a dramatic two-run home run off Goose Gossage in the ninth inning, Yankees manager Billy Martin protested the amount of pine tar on the bat. The umpires called the home run out, triggering an unforgettable eruption of baseball rage from Brett. Though the call was initially upheld, the American League later sustained the Royals' protest, the home run was reinstated, and the bat found a permanent home in Cooperstown.
The 1985 World Series: The Cross-State War and the Ultimate Comeback
If the 1980 pennant run proved that Kansas City belonged on the major league map, the 1985 World Series cemented its baseball immortality. But getting there required surviving a grueling, emotional gauntlet that tested the franchise's resilience to its absolute limits.
The matchup itself was a promotional dream and a regional nightmare: the interstate I-70 Showdown against the St. Louis Cardinals. Missouri was quite literally split in half. For Kansas City, the stakes were personal. They weren't just playing for a championship ring; they were fighting to validate an entire generation of baseball heartbreak.
Under the calm, steady leadership of manager Dick Howser, the Royals played with a quiet confidence, but the Fall Classic started as a disaster. The Cardinals took control early, suffocating Kansas City's bats and pushing the Royals to the brink of elimination. Heading back to Royals Stadium trailing three games to one, the narrative in the national sports media was already written: Kansas City was outmatched, out-coached, and out of gas.
What followed is etched into baseball lore as one of the most resilient comebacks in World Series history.
It started in Game 5, where the Royals' pitching staff clamped down to force a Game 6 back home. But Game 6 will forever be remembered for its controversial ninth-inning turning point—the infamous safe call at first base on Don Denkinger’s missed judgment that sparked a Cardinals protest, followed immediately by a fierce Kansas City rally that stole the game out from under St. Louis.
By the time Game 7 rolled around, the momentum had entirely flipped. Twenty-one-year-old pitching phenom Bret Saberhagen took the mound on zero rest and delivered a masterpiece—a complete-game, five-hit shutout that dismantled the Cardinals' offense. When the final out was recorded, securing an 11-0 blowout victory, the stadium and the entire city erupted.
It wasn't just a championship. It was absolute, undeniable proof that the expansion team handed to Kansas City in the wreckage of 1969 had built something entirely real, entirely earned, and entirely their own.
The Wilderness and the 2015 Vindicated Return
Then came the lean years. Long, brutal ones.
The 1990s and 2000s tested the fanbase's patience in ways championships cannot prepare you for, featuring a staggering eighteen consecutive seasons below .500. National media outlets repeatedly wrote the franchise off, claiming Kansas City was too small, too far from the coasts, and lacking the financial muscle to compete.
The fans kept showing up anyway.
That perseverance culminated in the 2015 World Series championship. Unlike the surprise run of 1985, this title was the result of a deliberate multi-year build. A tight-knit core of homegrown stars—Lorenzo Cain, Eric Hosmer, Salvador Perez, and Wade Davis—carried the franchise past the New York Mets in five games. For a fanbase that endured nearly two decades of losing, the celebration was pure vindication.
The Championship Hangover and the Bridge to Tomorrow
Every championship has a bill due, and for Kansas City, the aftermath of the 2015 title brought a steep descent back into rebuilding.
The core that brought the trophy home eventually aged, scattered via free agency, or retired. By the late 2010s and early 2020s, the Royals found themselves cycling through another grueling rebuilding phase. Fans who had just tasted the mountaintop endured several more seasons of sub-.500 baseball, watching a new wave of prospects struggle to find their footing at Kauffman Stadium.
Yet, this wasn't the aimless wandering of the 1990s. It was a calculated, patient teardown designed to restock the farm system. Front-office drafts targeted high-ceiling athletes and elite bats, setting the stage for the next great era of Kansas City baseball.
The Next Generation: Bobby Witt Jr., Salvador Pérez, and the Modern Era
Today, the torch belongs to a new generation, bridging the historic past directly into the present day.
Bobby Witt Jr. anchors the franchise as the absolute pinnacle of modern prospect development—a dynamic shortstop with elite speed, a cannon arm, and an explosive bat who serves as the undisputed young face of the team.
Yet, the living bridge to the championship years is anchored by captain and veteran catcher Salvador Pérez. Standing as the last remaining star from the 2015 title core, Pérez etched his name permanently into baseball immortality by clubbing his 318th career home run, officially passing George Brett to become the all-time home run leader in Royals history.
As the franchise continually battles forward through the modern AL Central landscape, that unbroken pipeline—stretching from the Kansas City Monarchs of the Negro Leagues all the way to Witt and Pérez—proves that the heartbeat of baseball in Missouri remains as strong as ever.
Upgrades @ The K
When Royals Stadium opened in 1973, it was a masterpiece designed exclusively for baseball—avoiding the soul-crushing multipurpose concrete bowls shared with football teams elsewhere. Extensive renovations between 2009 and 2013 modernized the infrastructure while fiercely protecting its charm. Renamed Kauffman Stadium in 1993 to honor founder Ewing Kauffman, it remains one of the crown jewels of classic American ballparks.
Spring Training: The Cactus League
Every February, the Royals pack up for Surprise, Arizona, sharing Surprise Stadium with the Texas Rangers in the dry desert heat of the northwest Phoenix metro. It's an intimate, fan-friendly complex where supporters get close to the action and catch the earliest glimpses of tomorrow's superstars before the rest of the world catches on.
The Collector's Market
Kansas City memorabilia tells the story of a franchise and a city built on resilience. Vintage Monarchs material and Negro Leagues artifacts represent some of the most historically vital, museum-grade pieces in the entire hobby. For modern collectors, everything from classic team ephemera and vintage stadium tickets to contemporary rookie card parallels anchors a collection—proving that the passion for Kansas City baseball spans generations, regardless of what items happen to be on the shelf.
At THE BASEMALL, Kansas City's journey from heartbreak to triumph is woven into the very fabric of our store.
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— ADAM I. ECOM, Founder & Commissioner, THE BASEMALL
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