NOTE: The following is the only interview Joe Jackson ever gave concerning the infamous World
Series between the Chicago White Sox and the Cincinnati Reds. The article you are about to
read appeared in the October, 1949 issue of SPORT Magazine. Joe told his story to Furman Bisher,
a sportswriter for the Atlanta Journal Constitution. The following is the article in it's entirety.

THIS IS THE TRUTH !
Just 30 years ago this month, the infamous World Series between the Chicago White Sox and
the Cincinnati Reds took place. The leading figure in the great scandal that followed,
the famous White Sox slugger of 1919, tells in his own words his side of the story.
By SHOELESS JOE JACKSON
AS TOLD TO FURMAN BISHER

EDITOR'S NOTE: Almost any day of the week, if you drive down East Wilborn Street
on the South side of Greenville, South Carolina, you'll find an aging man with sparse
white hair sitting in the shade of a sapling oak at No. 119. He will be Joe Jackson -
Shoeless Joe Jackson, sometimes known as the greatest natural hitter in baseball history.
But you'll never find Joe's name in the record books, because he was black-listed for life after the
great baseball scandal broke in 1920. Jackson has never raised his voice in protest, though
he has stoutly maintained his innocence. In his South Carolina textile country, where he
lives comfortably, he is revered as an idol and as a persecuted man. They will always
believe Joe innocent. Here, for the first time in national print, is Joe Jackson's own story,
just as he tells it himself.
Jackson, one of the game's most brillant batters, hit over .400 during the 1911 season.

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WHEN I walked out of Judge Dever's courtroom in Chicago in 1921, I turned my back
completely on the World Series of 1919, the Chicago White Sox, and the major leagues.
I had been acquitted by a twelve-man jury in a civil court of all charges and I was an
innocent man in the records. I have never made any request to be reinstated in baseball, and
I have never made any campaign to have my name cleared in the baseball records. This is not a plea
of any kind. This is just my story. I'm telling it simply because it seems that 30 years
after that World Series, the world may want to hear what I have to say.
If I had been the kind of fellow who brooded when things went wrong, I probably
would have gone out of my mind when Judge Landis ruled me out of baseball. I would have lived in regret. I would have been bitter
and resentful because I felt I had been wronged.
But I haven't been resentful at all. I thought when
my trial was over that Judge Landis might have restored me to good standing. But he never
did. And until he died I had never gone before him, sent a representative before him, or placed
before him any written matter pleading my case. I gave baseball my best and if the game didn't care
enough to see me get a square deal, then I wouldn't go out of my way to get back in it.
Baseball failed to keep faith with me. When I got notice of my
suspension three days before the 1920 season ended -- itcame on a rained-out day -- it read that
if found innocent of any wrongdoing, I would be reinstated. If found guilty, I would be banned for life.
I was found innocent, and I was still banned for life.
It was never explained to me officially, but I was told that Judge Landis
had said I was banned because of the company I kept. I roomed with Claude Williams, the pitcher, one of the ringleaders,
they told me, and one of the eight White Sox players banned. But I had to take whoever they assigned to room
with me on the road. I had no power over that.
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