In my mind’s eye, going back to when I was 15 years old in 1955, I can still vividly see Jackie Robinson in that dramatic, base-daring style of his—arms flapping, feet dancing—challenging the Yankees rookie left-fielder, the first black Yankee, Elston Howard. I had skipped school that afternoon—I was a sophomore at Sullivan High School on the North Side of Chicago—to watch on television the Brooklyn Dodgers and New York Yankees in a World Series game.