Beloved Cub Ryne Sandberg Passes Away at 65
Ryne Sandberg was more than a baseball player.
Ryne Sandberg passed away on Monday after a long battle with prostate cancer.
He was 65.
This is harder to write than the post I wrote for Ozzy Osbourne. Ryne was not only my favorite baseball player but also my favorite athlete.
I’m pretty sure the majority of you reading this, especially around my age, feel the same way. Who else remembers coming home from school, switching on WGN, and watching a Cubs game?
Who else remembers being able to watch the Cubs on WGN during the summer?
Thanks to WGN, everyone around America got the privilege to watch Ryne, the greatest second baseman to play the game.
If you're my age, Cubs fan or not, you spent every single summer day watching Ryne Sandberg turning two on WGN. Pro's pro. Godspeed Ryno. pic.twitter.com/5MqVv7Zq7D
— Ryan McGee (@ESPNMcGee) July 29, 2025
(OK, this is when I go to bed because I cannot stop crying and need some sleep.)
I’m awake. I’m still crying. I’m still having a hard time putting into words what Ryne meant to the Cubs, Chicago, and baseball.
Ryne was born on September 18, 1959, in Spokane, WA. He excelled in basketball, football, and baseball.
I’m forever grateful to the person who encouraged him to choose baseball.
The Philadelphia Phillies drafted him in the 20th round in 1978.
Ryne played his first game in 1981.
The Phillies traded Ryne to the Cubs before the 1982 season.
The rest is history.
Ryne Sandberg. Second to None. pic.twitter.com/jR0FCCiXwD
— Chicago Cubs (@Cubs) July 29, 2025
Ryne burst onto the scene and into the hearts of every Cubs fan on June 23, 1984. The game is known as The Sandberg Game because he tied the game in the 9th and 10th innings, leading the Cubs to victory over the dreaded St. Louis Cardinals.
“The Sandberg game”. RIP Ryno pic.twitter.com/9A3OCdRZlI
— BaseballHistoryNut (@nut_history) July 29, 2025
Ryne helped the Cubs reach their first postseason in 39 years and got so close to breaking the curse, but I’d rather not talk about that game against the San Diego Padres in the NLCS.
You know, I could spend a long time talking about Ryne on the field:
1984 NL MVP (19 3B, 19 HR, 32 SB)
10X All-Star
9X Gold Glove
7X Silver Slugger
2,386 Hits
403 Doubles
282 Home Runs
1,061 RBI
344 Stolen Bases
.285 Hitter with 114 OPS+
1.098 OPS in NLCS (10 Games)
It was just announced that Ryne Sandberg passed away today. He was 65 years old:
1984 NL MVP (19 3B, 19 HR, 32 SB)
10X All-Star
9X Gold Glove
7X Silver Slugger
2,386 Hits
403 Doubles
282 Home Runs
1,061 RBI
344 Stolen Bases
.285 Hitter with 114 OPS+
1.098 OPS in NLCS (10 Games)… pic.twitter.com/l3fRWFGslQ— Jim Miloch (@podoffame) July 29, 2025
Thanks to WGN, the whole country could watch Ryne Sandberg. Sure, TV would show clips (who else LOVED This Week in Baseball??), but with WGN, you could watch the entire game!
Ryne made it okay to love the Lovable Losers.
But let’s talk about Ryne off the field because my goodness. You never saw Ryne without a smile. He embraced becoming our generation’s Mr. Cub. It’s no disrespect to Ernie Banks, who will always be THE Mr. Cub.
Gah, I don’t know how people write these memorial posts because it is so hard to describe what Ryne meant to the Cubs, to Chicago, and to baseball.
Here’s a great way to sum it up: The name Ryne has become pretty popular, especially among those in Chicago.
I mean, if I had a son his name would be Ryne Ronald Ernest for Sandberg, Ron Santo, and Ernie Banks.
I wonder how many people are named Ryne, Michael, and Jordan in the Chicago area since the mid-80s.
Better yet, nationwide. I’ve met three people with the name Ryne and none of them are from Chicago.
Tim Kurkjian narrates Ryne Sandberg's obituary for ESPN. pic.twitter.com/eI562KUI0P
— Awful Announcing (@awfulannouncing) July 29, 2025
A kind man. A humble man. A man who never made it about himself. A man who knew he was lucky to have the best job in the world.
It was never about Ryne. No, Ryne made it all about his team, the city, and the fans.
In his HOF speech, Ryne said he regretted not getting to a World Series for Cubs fans.
Ryne also said:
I was taught you never, ever disrespect your opponent or your teammates or your organization or your manager and never, ever your uniform. Make a great play — act like you’ve done it before. Get a big hit — look for the third base coach and — and — and get ready to run the bases. Hit a home run — put your head down, drop the bat, run around the bases, because the name on the front is more — a lot more important than the name on the back.
That’s Respect.
That last part: “Because the name on the front is more, a lot more important than the name on the back.”
It was about the game and others:
Dallas Green brought me to Chicago and without him, who knows? I couldn’t let him down. I owed him too much. I had too much respect for him to let him down. People like Harry Caray and Don Zimmer used to compare me — they used to compare me to Jackie Robinson. Can you think of a better tribute than that? But Harry, who was a huge supporter of mine, used to say how nice it is that a guy who can hit 40 homers or steal 50 bases or drive in a hundred runs is the best bunter on the team. Nice? That was my job. When did it — When did it become okay for someone to hit home runs and forget how to play the rest of the game?
When we went home every winter, they warned us not to lift heavy weights because they didn’t want us to lose flexibility. They wanted us to be baseball players, not only home run hitters. I played high school football at a hundred and eighty-five pounds and played big league baseball at a hundred and eighty-two. I’d get up to maybe 188 in the off-season because every summer I’d lose eight to ten pounds. In my day, if a guy came to spring training 20 pounds heavier than what he left, he was considered out of shape and was probably in trouble. He’d be under a microscope and the first time he couldn’t beat out a base hit or missed a fly ball, he was probably shipped out. These guys sitting up here did not pave the way for the rest of us so that players could swing for the fences every time up and forget how to move a runner over to third. It’s disrespectful to them, to you, and to the game of baseball that we all played growing up.
Respect.
A lot of people say this honor validates my career, but I didn’t work hard for validation. I didn’t play the game right because I saw a reward at the end of the tunnel. I played it right because that’s what you’re supposed to do — play it right and with respect. If this validates anything, it’s that learning how to bunt and hit and run and turning two is more important than knowing where to find the little red light at the dug out camera.
He ended the speech: “I hope others in the future will know this feeling for the same reason: Respect for the game of baseball. When we all played it, it was mandatory. It’s something I hope we will one day see again.”
Ryne remained a star in Chicago. From what I’ve read from others, it seemed the atmosphere in the room would change when he entered it.
Ryne never took anything for granted.
I hate that I never met him, but I’m so glad so many others had the honor.
While working with the Cubs Summer Camps, Ryne Sandberg showed up one morning. One of the greatest honors in my life was the chance to introduce him.
The grace, kindness, and advice he shared with campers that morning have and will continue to stick with me forever.
RIP #23 https://t.co/H2477NDptO pic.twitter.com/8oKg30QPhl
— Jack Mueller (@jack_mueller15) July 29, 2025
Sandberg was ironically at Blue Frog for our engagement party. He and his wife joined in on our karaoke fun and they were both beyond kind and patient with some serious super fans. No phones with cameras back then so these are from a camera and stuck on a Mac. pic.twitter.com/o7mzG5XBiw
— Sarah Lauch (@SarahLauch) July 29, 2025
I was at Harry Caray’s in 2017 and Ryne Sandberg was there. It happened to be my Dad’s 60th birthday. A family friend knew him and long story short he walked up to me and said “Are you Joe? I hear it’s your Dad’s birthday.” An all time great and an absolute class act. RIP Ryno 💙 pic.twitter.com/cHX7JkLuGM
— JOE (@LeBron_Eames) July 29, 2025
Six years ago Ryne Sandberg sent this to my son when Jack was battling leukemia. Just last month I sent Ryno a letter thanking him again, letting him know that Jack was now doing great, and assuring him that I would be praying for him. So sad to hear the news about him. 😢 pic.twitter.com/3HbAuUTqVk
— Pete Scribner (@ScribSports) July 29, 2025
No one quite personified what it meant to be a true great like Ryno. Class act, kind man, great ball player, and an inspiration to many. Thank you for everything, rest easy, Ryno. #rynesandberg pic.twitter.com/DCcWc5klEl
— John Benedeck (@JohnBenedeck) July 29, 2025
The most fun I ever had while working at the Illinois State Capitol, was when I got to be Ryne Sandberg’s personal security for the day. Ryne and Cubs owner, Tom Ricketts, brought the Cubs World Series 🏆 to the Captiol for a celebration honoring the Cubs 2016 World Series 🧵 pic.twitter.com/XpEhXLj1hR
— Dean (@Cardinals1942) July 29, 2025
I met Ryne Sandberg in 2005. In Cooperstown, NY – I saw him in a parking lot and asked him for his autograph. Ryno was happy to sign and I congratulated him on the HOF. He smiled & thanked me.
23 was a class act on & off the field. He was my favorite athlete of all time. Rest… pic.twitter.com/0aRGLwJ45m— Krock Photography (@KrockPhoto) July 29, 2025
As a kid growing up in the 80s and loving baseball, Ryne Sandberg was my hero. My little league coach started calling me “Ryno” and what an honor it was to share a nickname with a legend. I got to meet him with my son, Eli, and Ryne was a genuinely nice guy . RIP pic.twitter.com/PDWX2X7RtC
— Ryan Linstromberg (@rlinstromberg) July 29, 2025
Just heard that the great Ryne Sandberg has passed so I want to share a quick story about him.
When I was 19 I worked at the Guess store in downtown Chicago on The Magnificent Mile. One day Ryne Sandberg brought his daughter in to shop for back to school college clothes. Being a…
— Joey Swoll (@TheJoeySwoll) July 29, 2025
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Respect.
A lot of people say this honor validates my career, but I didn’t work hard for validation. I didn’t play the game right because I saw a reward at the end of the tunnel. I played it right because that’s what you’re supposed to do — play it right and with respect. If this validates anything, it’s that learning how to bunt and hit and run and turning two is more important than knowing where to find the little red light at the dug out camera.
wow
thats top notch
rip and condolences to the family and to you mlb/cub fans
RIP Ryne. That 1984 game against the Cardinals was the greatest game IMO ever played. I think the final score was 23-22 or something like that. And IIRC it was Rynes defensive play that pushed it to extra innings.
The 23-22 game was against the Phillies. Both Dave Kingman & Mike Schmidt each had 3 HRs apiece and finished before sundown 😉
If your crying over a baseball player passing away you need help.
Sandberg was the consummate professional. Act like you have been there before, don’t show up the opponent and above all, respect the fans. One of the games finest and what I remember is those early WGN games with the immortal Harry Carry announcing we got on cable about the same time TBS and The Braves showed up.
RIP Rino.
Lifelong Cub fan here – my fav was Ernie Banks, and Rick Monday drew my admiration for his rescuing the American flag…Ryne Sandberg was also admirable for not letting things go to his head. Class acts all around.
had to look that up
wow!!!
https://sabr.org/gamesproj/game/april-25-1976-rick-mondays-great-play-saves-american-flag-at-dodger-stadium/
No journalist “interviewed the intruders to sort out the confusion. Years later, journalist David Davis located both, but father and son refused to discuss it. “I’m not interested in reliving that time period,” the son told Davis. “I don’t see any good from rehashing that situation. I don’t feel it necessary to go over this.”
What about the police?