Judy Walden Scarafile: A Transformative Leader in the Cape Cod League

This article was written by Cecilia Tan

This article was published in Cape Cod Baseball League: From College Stars to Big League Futures (2026)


Judy Walden Scarafile, pictured with Cotuit Kettleers alum Joe Girardi, in 2015 at Yankee Stadium. Upon hearing of Judy’s retirement announcement, the Yankees invited her to visit the Stadium, including the press box.

Judy Walden Scarafile, pictured with Cotuit Kettleers alum Joe Girardi, in 2015 at Yankee Stadium. Upon hearing of Judy’s retirement announcement, the Yankees invited her to visit the Stadium, including the press box.

 

Judy Walden Scarafile was born on January 1, 1949, in Englewood, New Jersey, to Charles Carroll Walden III and Barbara (Capron) Walden. The Walden family business dated back several generations, to her great-great-grandfather and his son Charles Carroll Walden Sr., who founded a company in 1884 to publish periodicals for the paper and printing trades such as Walden’s ABC Guide for the Paper Industry and New England Stationer. After a 1919 merger, the company was known as Walden, Sons & Mott, Inc. Her grandfather, Charles Carroll Walden Jr., served as company president (as well as mayor of Tenafly, New Jersey1 ), as did her father, Charles III. Her mother, Barbara, was not content to just be a socialite wife, working as a legal secretary and medical transcriptionist, but her life’s passion was supporting Native American causes, which eventually led her, in her 70s, to working on a reservation in New Mexico. That independence and passion for causes was passed down to her daughter, who not only served as a transformative leader for the Cape Cod Baseball League, but also numerous other charitable organizations, including the Yawkey Foundation and the Major Crisis Relief Fund – all while working as a pharmacist.

Young Judy grew up in a house divided: She and her father were Dodgers fans, while her mother and brother Charles (“Chip” while growing up) rooted for the Yankees. The baseball bug bit hard, though, while she was in high school. She had attended Northern Valley Regional High School in Demarest, New Jersey, but relocated to Connecticut partway through. As she described it, “I moved in April of my junior year to the baseball hotbed of Connecticut: Housatonic Valley Regional High School, home of Steve Blass.” Baseball season was just starting, and the aspiring sportswriter learned to score the games and offered her services to a local newspaper. “I had hooked on with the Lakeville Journal, which was a weekly newspaper in the northwest corner. And the first story I wrote, I wanted to keep the reader interested. So I gave the score on the last line!”2

Not only was the high-school team very good, but so was the local amateur summer league team, the Lakeville Firemen. “This would have been 1966,” Judy explained. “I lived right in Lakeville, which was truly a baseball hotbed. The Lakeville Firemen were in what may be the Hartford Twilight League now, I’m not exactly sure what the league was called back then. I became the scorekeeper for the Lakeville Firemen. So I really learned to score.”3

During her senior year, she wrote a column for the Lakeville Journal called “Housatonic Headlines.” After graduation, she attended the University of Connecticut (UConn) and, armed with clippings, marched into the offices of the school newspaper. “UConn had a daily paper, which in 1967 was pretty unique in the country. I walked into the office with what I would call my ‘scrapbook’ under my arm, which had all these articles pasted in with Elmer’s glue. And I said, ‘I’d like to cover the baseball team.’ And the editor said to me, we already have someone doing the baseball team. Would you like – whatever it was, I don’t know – women’s track? Whatever it was, it wasn’t baseball. And I said, ‘No thanks. I’m really not interested in any other sport except baseball.’”

“I folded up my scrapbook and walked out. And I was on my way down the hall when he came running after me, and he said, ‘No, no, no, come back. We’ll work something out.’ So I wound up getting very involved as a writer and although I was not the official scorer at any game, I kept score, because that was how we wrote our stories then.”

She was the only woman sportswriter on a baseball beat that she knew of, but she wasn’t focused on the uniqueness of her position, only on doing her job well. “A reporter from the Hartford Courant wanted to do an article on me. And I said, ‘Why?’ And he said, ‘Well, do you understand that this has never been done? That you’re really breaking the ceiling?’ I said, ‘No. I don’t even think about those things.’ All I wanted to do was to be evaluated and judged on the job I did. Did I write well? Was my scoring accurate? Did I do a good job? I don’t care whether I’m a woman or a dinosaur.”

That Courant feature, by award-winning sportswriter Bill Winters, ran nearly a full page in the paper. The story detailed how, in order to accompany the team on their spring trip to Florida, the young “hazel-eyed blonde” had “pulled off a coup by obtaining financial backing” from a Reader’s Digest journalism fund at the university, plus a bit of budgetary help from the campus newspaper.4 Indeed, her adeptness at obtaining financial backing would later become a hallmark of Scarafile’s career(s), but at the time it was just part of the adventure.

“For whatever reason, Larry Panciera, who was the baseball coach – and who was extremely strict and conservative – allowed me to travel with the team for four years,” she said. “Both Larry and assistant coach Andy Baylock were very supportive and instrumental.” (Scarafile and Baylock have remained good friends.) She was also the first female student to ever take Coach Panciera’s UConn course, “Coaching of Baseball.” “I was on the bus, whether we went to Maine for the weekend, whether we went to Florida for 10 days, I traveled with the team.” The college season typically ran around 30 games at that time. “I am so grateful to the people along the way like Larry and Andy who opened the door for me, a door that could have been closed and that could have been the end of it.”

Through her work with the UConn team, Walden got to know her scorekeeping counterpart for the UMass baseball team, Dick Bresciani. “UMass and UConn were big rivals, so he and I became good friends over the years. But still rivals.” “Bresh,” as he was familiarly known, would later helm media relations for the Boston Red Sox and then become the team’s official historian and archivist. Bresciani had gotten his degree in journalism at the University of Massachusetts in 1960, then stayed on as assistant director of sports information for 11 years, compiling stats for the baseball, football, and basketball teams.

But Bresh had a summer gig, as well. He had started scorekeeping for the Cape Cod Baseball League in 1965, and in 1968 had been named PR director.5 Founded in 1885 as a local baseball league in which teams from towns on Cape Cod competed with one another, the Cape League was then on its way to becoming the premier collegiate summer baseball league, accredited by the NCAA and eventually subsidized by Major League Baseball. Over 1,600 CCBL alumni have made it to the big leagues, with over 400 active in 2025, meaning close to one in every five active major leaguers played on the Cape.6 The league is a 501(c)(3) nonprofit, run by volunteers from the local community, making it the baseball equivalent of summer stock theater. “Around April or May of my junior year, Bresh called me and he said, ‘Would you like to come to the Cape League and be an official scorer?’ I immediately said yes. I had no car, no place to live, and I had not asked my mother. My mother said no. And I said, ‘I’m going anyway.’”

Ever resourceful, Judy borrowed a car from her economics professor, but the car had no reverse gear. “I just had to be very careful the way I parked that I could always move forward. And my promise to [the professor] was that I would have seat belts put in the car. And I did – the day before I returned to UConn.”

Just like players in the lowest levels of the minors, Walden had to work to make ends meet. “So I drove this old blue bomber, and I found a place to live in Sandwich with some other UConn women. We got $15 a game to score and write for the Cape Cod Times, and $5 to call in the scores to three Boston newspapers and some local radio stations. So it was a package. If you were the official scorer, you wrote the story.” That wasn’t all. “I had a part-time job as a waitress directly across the street [from where I lived]. It was a restaurant called the Yankee Clipper. And I worked there for lunch, and then I’d go off and do my games at night. So it was perfect, perfect.”

Although she lived in Sandwich, she often covered the games in Wareham, on the other side of the Cape Cod Canal, “because no one else wanted to drive over the bridge. I was low person on the totem pole.” And the only woman scorer.

After that first summer, Walden always found a way to get back to the Cape for the season. “Every summer, I just would come down to the Cape. Whatever job I had, I made sure that I could leave the job for the summer and come to the Cape.”

Her position led to a now infamous incident at Yankee Stadium, where she was thrown out of the press box. Throughout the 1970s and 1980s, the Cape League all-stars would face the Atlantic Collegiate Baseball League all-stars annually in a game held in a major-league park: Fenway Park, Yankee Stadium, or Veterans Stadium in Philadelphia. In 1970, the first of these matchups, Walden traveled along with Bresh and the players and took her place in the press box a few hours before game time. The Yankees were out of town, so the press box, which normally seated 40 to 50 writers, was occupied by only a handful of people.

“So, Bresh calls from the dugout to the press box and says, ‘We have a problem. You can’t be in the press box.’ And I’m looking around and there are like 45 empty seats. ‘Why? I’m not taking anyone’s seat.’ And he tells me there’s an issue with a woman being in the press box. The announcer tells me there’s never been a woman in the press box before, and this is causing a problem. And I said, ‘Well, this is ridiculous. I’m here to do a job.’”

She refused to leave. Eventually stadium security came to physically remove her. “This man grabs me by the arm and ‘escorts’ me out of the press box. And I sat in the upper level looking out over all the empty seats. So apparently I was the first woman in the Yankee Stadium press box and the first woman thrown out.”7 She considered making a stink about it in the press. “When I came home to the Cape that night, I had a story to tell. And I had to make a decision. At that time, Betty Friedan and NOW (National Organization for Women) and the women’s rights movement were really starting. I thought, okay, I can go big with this and let people know what happened to me so it doesn’t happen to someone else. Or I could just sit on it.” Walden decided to play by the rules rather than “get labeled as a troublemaker.” Staying involved with the Cape League was too important to risk over a momentary political statement.

College graduation came in 1971, with Walden attaining a split degree in biology and chemistry, “But every elective I took was a pharmacy course.” An academic adviser told her that if she stayed for one more year, she could walk out with both a bachelor’s degree and a pharmacy degree. “But I said, ‘Nope nope nope, I’m done. I have to get out in the world and work.’” In fact, she was eager to work in baseball. A few months before graduation, she had sent letters to all the major-league teams, but only one, the Phillies, replied. “They could use someone to be in charge of ‘women’s programs’ at their ballpark, but she had to start right away,” reported the Boston Globe.8 Walden opted to stick it out through graduation and then set her sights on other baseball opportunities.

She tried a familiar milieu: “I lived two blocks from Boston College. I decided I wanted to connect with the BC team and be their scorekeeper or whatever – same kind of thing – because I couldn’t let go of baseball. And I wasn’t down on the Cape yet. It was springtime.”

At that time, a former major leaguer was the head coach of the Boston College baseball team. “So I got to know Eddie Pellagrini. And he said, ‘Sure, come on board.’” She was writing for the Boston College Sports Review, and offered to keep score for the team as well. “So I covered a few games at home. And then we were going to take a bus to [Amherst]. And Pelly calls me the day before. And he says, ‘You can’t go on the bus.’” Bill Flynn, the athletic director, had said she could not go.

This time, Judy decided to go to the Boston Globe about it. An article ran in the Globe on April 15, 1972, with the patronizing headline, “She’s Cute, She’s Blonde … And Out of a Job.” In the article, BC claimed she couldn’t ride the bus for insurance reasons, but if the sexism evident in the article is even a fraction of what she faced on the job, can there be any doubt that a male sportswriter would not have met the same opposition? That was the end of her involvement with BC baseball.

Meanwhile, Bresh had started working for the Red Sox, and she bucked for a job there, “but it didn’t materialize,” she told the Globe. For this article, she provided more detail: “So I wanted to work for the Red Sox. I had three people in the organization that really wanted to bring me on board, [GM] Haywood Sullivan, Neil Mahoney, and Bresh were all pulling for me. And then [John] “Al” Alevizos [head of the administrative staff]9 became the fourth person. During the interview process, I’m okay in the interview, but then [Alevizos] says, ‘I want you to take a typing test.’ And I’m like ‘Oh boy, I’m not going to do well on this.’ And I didn’t. And that was the end of that.”

She found work as a pharmacy technician at the Karas Pharmacy by St. Elizabeth’s Hospital (the hospital made famous by the television series St. Elsewhere), where she was “robbed twice at gunpoint.” Many Karas employees were Northeastern University co-op students. “I’m thinking I’m better [than them] because I’ve already got a degree, but they would say, ‘What’s your degree getting you? You’re doing the same work we’re doing.’ And it was then that I realized, you know, I should just go get the degree.”

She met with Dr. Karl Nieforth, dean of the UConn school of pharmacy.10 “I sat down with Dr. Nieforth and said, ‘Okay, I’m ready to do one more year here.’ And he said, ‘Not now, now it’d be three more years. But you could go to the Mass[achusetts] College of Pharmacy and do it in one.’ And I did. It’s not because I was a genius; it’s just the way the courses and requirements worked. I just took advantage of it.”

Meanwhile the Karas Pharmacy was ideal for spending summers at the Cape. Because so many employees were co-op students, they hired based on the academic schedule. “So I would say to Marty Karas, goodbye for the summer. They could just bring in the summer students, and I would be out until, you know, September or end of August. It was perfect. Absolutely ideal.”

Karas Pharmacy was also where she met her soon-to-be husband, Peter Scarafile. “He was one of the Northeastern pharmacy students and he was instrumental in convincing me to go get my degree. We were married in June of ’74, and then Peter finished Northeastern and took his boards, and I got my degree [at the end of the year]. As the kids say today, all the ‘adulting’ happened in 1974.” She then continued to work for Karas, but only for “a short amount of time. [By then] my husband was Marty’s number-one person. And when Marty was out, Peter would be in charge, and I’m like, ‘No, this isn’t going to work anymore.’ So I went to work for Osco.11 I think my rate of pay was like $6.60 an hour. Pharmacists did not make a lot of money back then.”

 

Judy Walden Scarafile, with husband Peter, accepting the National High School Baseball Coaches Association Woman of the Year award, December 5, 2024, in Fort Myers, Florida.

Judy Walden Scarafile, with husband Peter, accepting the National High School Baseball Coaches Association Woman of the Year award, December 5, 2024, in Fort Myers, Florida.

Scarafile Field scoreboard at McKeon Park, Hyannis, 2024.

Judy Walden Scarafile Field scoreboard at McKeon Park, Hyannis, 2024.

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