June 20, 2013

Old Pros

Joe Namath is now 70. So is Gale Sayers.

It’s a bit odd to think of these football legends as being the same age. Sayers seems like a generation older than Namath, not a day older.

The memories of Gale Sayers are black and white. NFL highlights of the “Kansas Comet” are of him dancing through the mud at Wrigley Field, twisting, turning and sprinting his way toward another touchdown in a game that his Chicago Bears likely lost and certainly in a season in which they were left home at playoff time.

In Sayers’ seven seasons the Bears notched just two winning campaigns and no postseason appearances.

Namath, however, played in a splash of color, joy and success.

Clad in green with a carefree smile, our image of “Broadway Joe” is him lounging by the pool in Miami before leading the New York Jets to a shocking upset of the Baltimore Colts in Super Bowl III in Miami more than forty-four years ago.

It was his greatest and, some might fairly say, only glory. But it’s not fleeting. Like your girlfriend’s ass, it only grows larger as time goes by.

Namath also lives endlessly in his commercials, broadcasting and, um, acting. Remember him as “C.C. Ryder?” If he and Ann-Margaret had made a baby the kid would either be Queen of England or Prince of Google.

When the Chicago Bears won their first and, to date, only Super Bowl during the 1985 season they honored past Bears players who had never known such success, including Gale Sayers.

But on the day the Bears won that Super Bowl the biggest cheers in the New Orleans Superdome might have been for Joe Namath.

Before Super Bowl XX kicked off the MVP of each previous Super Bowl was honored on the field as a hit song from that year was blasted throughout the dome. The first honoree was Green Bay Packers legend Bart Starr who won the first two MVPs and the song was about as incongruous as a Speedo on a penguin - “The Age of Aquarius.”

Namath was next. The crowd went crazy and the song was as fitting as Namath’s smile was genuine – “Mrs. Robinson.”

Maybe if Sayers had played quarterback he would be remembered for a sunny day in Miami and not muddy days in Chicago.

Both Namath and Sayers began their pro careers in 1965. Namath was drafted by the AFL’s Jets and the NFL’s St. Louis Cardinals and, we know, chose the Jets.

Sayers was taken by the Bears whom he chose over the AFL’s Kansas City Chiefs who went on to play in the first Super Bowl, win the fourth, and remained a top team through 1971, Sayers’ last season in Chicago.

Namath, always living in the glow of that Super Bowl win, soldiered on with the Jets well into the 70s, enjoying some good seasons but mostly not so good as he battled injuries and played on bad teams.

In 1977, he went to the Los Angeles Rams and, fittingly, made his final appearance on a Monday night, after having played in the very first “Monday Night Football” game seven years earlier. On October 10, 1977 Namath’s Rams lost in Chicago to the Bears. He threw four interceptions including one to Doug Plank on what would be the last pass of Namath’s career.

By ’77 Sayers was already in the Hall of Fame.

Namath was inducted in 1985.

Joe Namath and Gale Sayers never met on the football field. Imagine if they had played on the same team. No. 12 drops back to pass, avoids a sack and zips a screen pass to No. 40 who dodges a tackle and sprints toward the goal line.

Sayers scores and is hoisted on his teammates’ shoulders. Namath kisses a cheerleader.

Such a moment would have played well in New York, Chicago, Los Angeles or Kansas. Joe and Gale live without it, though, likely thankful for the success they did have and the cheers they still hear.

They played football, went to college and made a living. They didn’t have to drive a truck, sling shit or fight in Vietnam.

They were two of the lucky ones. Lucky old men.

 

Righting the Ship

Well, the 2013 draft is now complete and it is time to take a look at each and every player that Oakland Raiders GM Reggie McKenzie drafted.  With the departures of defensive tackles Desmond Bryant, Tommy Kelly and Richard Seymour, the consensus for the first round pick would to be to address the pass rush.  McKenzie traded the third overall pick to the Miami Dolphins for the 12th pick in the first round and the 42nd overall pick.  With the 12th pick in the 2013 NFL draft, the Oakland Raiders selected DJ Hayden.  Hayden is a cornerback from Houston and was the top player on McKenzie’s board.  Even though there were plenty of top notch defensive linemen available to help with the pass rush, that need wasn’t addressed in the first round.

Still, the Raiders got a good player and cornerback is also a position that needs upgrading.  Hayden is 5′ 11″, 191 pounds and was the number two ranked cornerback in the draft behind Dee Milliner from Alabama.  Mike Mayock of the NFL Network had him ranked as the best corner in the draft.  After watching some film of him, I liked what I saw.  He has a nose for the ball, makes plays and rarely gets beat.  It’s possible that he could become a starter on day one.  But the amazing thing about this kid is that he almost died on the practice field late last year.  During practice, Hayden and another teammate collided and the collision resulted in massive internal bleeding.  He was rushed to the hospital and it was discovered the main blood vessel in his heart was nearly torn completely off.  The doctors immediately went to work on him and were able to repair the damaged vessel.  The road to recovery was pretty long, but Hayden is back at full strength and has been cleared by doctors to play football again.  I am really looking forward to seeing him play.

With their second round pick, (#42 overall) the Raiders took Florida State offensive tackle Menelik Watson.  When his name was announced, I stared at the television and said “WHAT? Who the hell is that?”  Watson is 24 years old and stands at 6′ 5″ and weighs in at 310 pounds.  He’s a former basketball and soccer player from England who played one year of football at Saddleback Junior College and then transferred to Florida State where he started in 12 of 13 games.  Although he is a raw talent,  he is very athletic and has been compared to Michael Oher of the Ravens.  Despite bringing back right tackle Khalif Barnes and signing free agent Alex Barron, the Raiders still have a need at that position.  You can count on Barnes to have AT LEAST one false start a game and that can be very frustrating.  False starts can kill the momentum of a drive.  With the zone blocking scheme being scrapped and the power blocking scheme being installed, Watson definitely has a chance to get some quality playing time at right tackle.

With their third round pick, (#66 overall) the Raiders selected outside linebacker Sio Moore from Connecticut.  Moore is 6′ 1″ and weighs 245 pounds.  Being a fan of Big East football, I knew who this guy was.  He’s non-stop energy on the field and always around the ball.  He was a three-year starter at Connecticut and racked up 274 tackles, 16 sacks, 44 tackles for a loss and picked off four passes.  He has something the 2012 Raider linebackers didn’t have.  That would be solid coverage skills.  I can’t recall the last time I saw I saw a linebacker from the Raiders pick off a pass.  He has played on the weak and strong sides and in a conference call with the Bay Area press, he said “Oakland is getting a real pissed off player.  I’ll outwork everyone out there and do everything they ask of me.  I’ll even be a special teams war daddy if they need me to.”  Hey, I’ll take that.  This is now a young team with few veterans and they need some good high energy players.

The fourth round pick, (#112 overall) was quarterback Tyler Wilson from Arkansas.  Wilson is 6′ 2″ and weighs 215 pounds.  The Raiders coached against him in the Senior Bowl, so they are familiar with his talents.  In his junior year, he completed 63 percent of his passes and threw for 3,638 yards, 24 touchdowns and six interceptions.  His numbers dropped off a bit in his senior year, but he still managed to complete 62 percent of his passes and throw for 3,387 yards in 11 games.  He’s a leader and has been compared to Brett Favre because he can throw the ball from a variety of angles while under pressure.  Although he is somewhat mobile, he prefers to stand in the pocket and look for his target.  Throws a good mid-range pass, but needs to work on the deep ball.

The Raiders didn’t have a fifth round pick in this draft.  But, McKenzie did some wheeling and dealing and they ended up with four sixth round picks.  Their first pick of the sixth round, (#172 overall) was tight end Nick Kasa from Colorado.  With free agent tight end Brandon Myers heading to the Giants, drafting a tight end was definitely a good idea.  At 6′ 6″ and 269 pounds, Kasa is indeed a large mammal.  He’s a former defensive end and power fullback and should fit right into the power blocking scheme.  In his senior year, Kasa caught 25 passes for 391 yards and three touchdowns.  I look for him to be more of a blocking tight end, but on occasion, he’ll go out for a pass.  He could end up being a target in goal line situations.

The second pick of the sixth round, (#181 overall) was running back Latavius Murray from Central Florida.  Murray is 6′ 3″ and weighs 223 pounds.  Although he wasn’t invited to the scouting combine, Murray ran a 4.45 40-yard dash at his pro day and that definitely got some interest from teams around the league.  He  is a nice complement to McFadden and will be able to grind out the tough yards between the tackles.  In four years at Central Florida, he had 453 carries for 2,424 yards and 37 touchdowns.  Out of those 453 carries, he had just one fumble.  Not only does he take care of the ball, his receiving skills are good too.  He caught 50 passes for 524 yards and six touchdowns in his four years at Central Florida.  This is an intriguing pick.  McKenzie may have found a diamond in the rough with Latavius Murray.

The third pick of the sixth round (#184 overall) was another tight end.  The pick was Mychal Rivera from Tennessee.  Rivera is 6′ 3″ and weighs 242 pounds.  He’s a pass catching tight end who has very deceptive speed.  A transfer from Oregon, Rivera caught 76 passes for 1,018 yards and six touchdowns.  He also set the Tennessee record for receiving yards for a tight end in one year with 562.  That beat the old record of 493 yards set by Jason Witten in 2002.  Rivera is also another player the Raiders coached against in the Senior Bowl.  Although not as big, he’s been compared to Kellen Winslow Jr.  He has “sneaky speed” and can stretch the field for big chunks of yardage.

With the fourth pick of the sixth round, (#205 overall) the Raiders finally took a defensive tackle.  Stacy McGee from Oklahoma was the pick.  McGee is 6′ 4″ and weighs 299 pounds.  There aren’t a whole lot of stats on this guy and that’s because he was nothing but trouble when he was a Sooner.  He’s had a DUI charge, been busted for smoking marijuana and countless other violations.  He was suspended from Oklahoma indefinitely.  My only guess with this pick is that McKenzie saw some promise with his play on the field.  I would also imagine he gave McGee an ultimatum.  It probably went something like “If you screw up once, you’re gone.  We’re giving you a chance and if you blow it, you most likely will not get another chance from any other team in the league.  Got it?  Good.”  To me, this looks more like a guy Al Davis would choose.  I hope it works out, but my hopes aren’t too high.

Their first pick in the seventh round (#209 overall) was used on wide receiver Brice Butler of San Diego State.  Butler is 6′ 3″ and weighs 214 pounds.  He began his football career at Southern Cal and after three years, he transferred out.  Apparently he and head coach Lane Kiffin weren’t getting along too well.  In his lone year at San Diego State, Butler caught 24 passes for 347 yards and four touchdowns.  He’s the son of former Atlanta Falcon defensive back Bobby Butler and he definitely has the size and ability to make the team.  The potential is there and I hope he gets a chance to show off his skills.

With their last pick in the draft (#233 overall) the Raiders selected defensive end Davis Bass from Missouri Western State.  Bass is 6′ 4″ and weighs 262 pounds.  He was a dominant player and played in 50 games.  He had a school record 40.5 sacks and 56 tackles for a loss.  Very impressive.  But, is he good enough for the pro level?  In the pros, will he be a defensive end or linebacker?  I guess time will tell, but he has a good burst and is very quick off the snap.  If he makes the team, he definitely fills a position of need.  With only 25 sacks last year, the Raiders need guys that can get to the quarterback.  I wish him the best of luck.

This was a good draft and it definitely filled some of the holes that were left by departing free agents.  Still, this team is a work in progress.  There’s too many positions that need quality players and not enough money to get the players to fill those holes.  It has been reported that they’ll be almost 60 million under the salary cap next year and McKenzie can start spending some money on free agents.  But before he starts bringing in guys from other teams,  he needs to re-sign some key players on the current roster.  Players like defensive end Lamarr Houston, left tackle Jared Veldheer and if McFadden proves he can stay healthy, I’d love to see him brought back as well.  There’s still a long way to go until opening day in Indianapolis, but it will be here before you know it.  I’ll be back before then with some more analysis.  Take it easy.

The Raider Guy

 

 

 

Draft Night: Going Long

The Chicago Bears selected Oregon offensive guard Kyle Long with their first pick in the NFL draft, 20th overall, and the first words out of Mr. Long’s mouth when speaking to the Chicago media were that he didn’t expect to be taken so high.

And those were also among the first words out of the mouths of most Bears fans, right after “Who’s Kyle Long?”

Long is the son of Raiders Hall of Fame defensive end Howie Long and the brother of Rams defensive end Chris Long and is said to be the best athlete in the Long family.

Outside of these significant facts, however, Kyle Long doesn’t have as sturdy a football background as you might expect.

Kyle Long started his collegiate career at Florida State after turning a down a chance to play baseball for the Chicago White Sox but didn’t last long as a Seminole, derailed by a DUI and substance abuse.  He then spent time away from the game before going to a junior college and then Oregon where he was a part-time starter and actually would still be at Oregon if it were up to him but the NCAA denied him another year of eligibility.

There are many instances in collegiate sports of guys wanting to leave for the pros only to be told they’re not ready.  It’s not often that someone wants to stay in college and is told he can’t and then gets drafted a round or two higher than most expected.

Bears general manager Phil Emery said he has had his eye on Long for some time, saying he was the best offensive lineman at the Senior Bowl and is enamored of Long’s athleticism and versatility noting that he will start his career at guard but can easily, in Emery’s estimation, move to tackle on either side if needed.

Emery isn’t the only one who envisioned Kyle Long coming to Chicago.  NFL draft guru Mel Kiper, Jr., of ESPN, had said he could see the Bears taking Long.  Mike Mayock, of NFL Network, raved about the selection, saying, “He’s one of my favorite players in the draft.  He’s one of the most aggressive offensive linemen.  He’s a gifted kid.”

Long came across as humble, mature and determined when talking to the media after his selection saying he’s “…looking forward to the opportunity of trying to earn the respect of my teammates and hopefully be able to help the Chicago Bears.”

Oh Halas, we hope so, too.

The Bears have quality players at quarterback; running back, wide receiver and tight end and an innovative, creative offensive mind in new head coach Marc Trestman.  So if they can block a little better it’s not crazy to say they’ll be 19-0 this coming season and be declared the Greatest Team in The History of God and Man.

Or maybe they’ll go 11-5, make the playoffs, and have an outside chance at the Super Bowl.

Offensive linemen are always popular picks on day one of the draft.  The Kansas City Chiefs selected Eric Fisher, an offensive tackle out of Central Michigan, with the top overall pick and he was followed by Luke Joeckel, an offensive tackle out of Texas A&M, who went second overall to the Jacksonville Jaguars.  In all, nine offensive linemen were taken in the first round on Thursday night, the most ever.

Drafting big uglies to block for the glamour kids is usually the smart, safe move especially in a draft like this one, which offered no Andrew Lucks, Robert Griffin IIIs or Justin Blackmons.

Offensive line is the only position in which it’s easy, or at least easily conceivable, to switch a guy who struggles.  It’s not uncommon for a player to start his NFL career at left tackle only to be moved to the right side and then maybe to guard.  Not to say that all offensive line positions are interchangeable but there’s always a chance to find another spot for a big guy either because he’s floundering or the team is needing.

Other positions are a little more stagnant.  Not many fellows enter the Sunday league as a receiver and then find they’re better suited for safety.  Who is going to draft a quarterback in the first round and then a year or two or three years later decide he’d be better off at fullback? (Tim Tebow???)

It would be fun to see a 300-pound lineman struggle up front and then get moved to punter.

It would be a lot more interesting to see a punter moved to the line.

The 20th overall pick in last year’s draft was wide receiver Kendall Wright who went to the Tennessee Titans and caught 64 passes as a rookie.  Number 20s in the previous decade: Adrian Clayborn, Kareem Jackson, Brandon Pettigrew, Aqib Talib, Aaron Ross, Tamba Hali, Marcus Spears, Kenechi Udeze and George Foster.

Of all those guys the only surefire Hall of Famer is Foster, a different George Foster, the baseball player.   And, whoops, he’s actually not in the Hall of Fame.  How the hell could George Foster not be in the Hall of Fame?  Hitting 52 home runs in 1977 and having the most rockin’ sideburns outside of Wolverine should surely get one a bronze plaque in upstate New York.

Which brings us back to Kyle Long.  Five years ago the Chicago White Sox took him.  He said “no” but maybe there was something about Chicago that stuck with him.  Kyle told reporters Thursday night that after his pre-draft visit with the Bears he had a “great feeling about Chicago.”

It’s December 29th.  Snow is falling at Soldier Field and the NFC North crown is on the line.  That “great feeling” is Kyle Long flattening a Packers defender as Matt Forte sprints toward the endzone.  The roar of the crowd swallows all doubt.

Draft night: It’s a dream builder.

The Slowly Approaching Good Days

The NFL has released its 2013 schedule, officially providing Jon Gruden with a five-month countdown to calm down to the point of broadcast coherency.

The Super Bowl champion Baltimore Ravens will play the season opener on Thursday, September 5th, in Denver against the Broncos, whom the Ravens outdueled in an epic double-overtime divisional playoff game last January.

There are unconfirmed reports that 76,000 Broncos fans have already found their seats for the season opener but in fact they have been frozen in shock at Sports Authority Field (along with Rahim Moore and Tony Carter) since that January 12th loss.

The Broncos will be facing a much different Ravens team this time, though.  Ray Lewis is gone and so are Ed Reed, Anquan Boldin, Paul Kruger, Matt Birk, Dannelle Ellerbe, Cary Williams and most of Steve Biscotti’s money.

Biscotti celebrated Baltimore’s Super Bowl win first by buying new light bulbs for the Superdome and then gave a $126 million contract to Ravens quarterback Joe Flacco.  Flacco is due to portray Johnny Unitas in an upcoming movie and is rumored to be willing to give at least $63 million to the Hollywood Foreign Press Association for a seat at Maggie Smith’s table at the 2015 Golden Globes.

The Super Bowl winner always plays the first game of the new season and usually at home, but the Ravens will be on the road because their baseball counterparts, the Baltimore Orioles, refused to reschedule their September 5th home game against the Chicago White Sox.  It’s very strange that the Orioles swallowed a big drink of the “won’tbugdees” because usually the only ones to say “no” to the NFL are Charlie Ward and the 3.8 million people of Los Angeles.

After the Broncos and Ravens get the 2013 season off to a high-scoring, bubbly beginning, other intriguing Week One matchups include Falcons @ Saints, Packers @ 49ers, Giants @ Cowboys and, in the Monday Night Football doubleheader, Texans @ Chargers and Eagles @ Redskins, a game which could feature Robert Griffin III relaxing on the sidelines in a hyperbaric featherbed alongside Stephen Strasburg.

The Broncos and Ravens not only start the season on Thursday night but are the only teams with two Thursday night games, with the Broncos hosting the San Diego Freezing Our Bolts Off on December 12th and the Ravens will host the Steelers on Thanksgiving night after the nation has already gobbled up Packers @ Lions and Raiders @ Cowboys.

Technically, however, the opening game on Thursday, September 5th between the Broncos and Ravens is not a Thursday game and neither is the Thanksgiving game between the Ravens and Steelers.  The NFL is so powerful it can even change a Thursday to a Sunday as Broncos-Ravens is listed as a Sunday night game because it’s on NBC, same with Ravens-Steelers, whereas other Thursday night games are on NFL Network.

Cool?  Disturbing?

So, depending on how you look at it, like say, if you think Thursdays really are Thursdays, the Ravens will make two Thursday appearances during the 2013 season.  Or, if you insist that Thursday is only a Thursday unless it’s called a Sunday, then they don’t make any.   The Ravens do play an actual Sunday night game on Sunday, December 22nd at home against the Patriots but never play an actual Thursday game on a Thursday.

Please write that all down.

What about Mondays?  The Ravens are scheduled to play on one of those and it will be on Monday – yes, really – December 16th in Detroit.

The first person to say, “what about flex scheduling?” gets a thumb in their eye.

Who cares, right?  We live in a 24/7/365 world of pigskin.  The calendar doesn’t list NFL games; rather it’s the NFL season that gives meaning to the rest of the year.

The NFL is king.  Baseball, basketball, hockey, politics, the stars and moon are mere satellites orbiting Planet Goodell.  The NFL plays on Thursdays, Sundays, Mondays and Saturdays and is on our minds and in our hearts on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Fridays and every day.

It’s a good life.

Pat Summerall, 1930-2013

“Phil Pozderac.”

“Vernon Dean.”

If mere mortals speak these names of mere mortal players they sound dull.  Maybe even squeaky.  But when Pat Summerall uttered the name of a Dallas Cowboys lineman or a Washington Redskins cornerback those players assumed the majesty of noble warriors.

They became gentlemen of the gridiron.

In his 40 years as an NFL announcer, Pat Summerall had a voice and a delivery that were cool, confident and smoothing, even amid inaccuracies.  In a 1985 game between the Cowboys and Chicago Bears, Summerall said Bears rookie Keith “Or-TAY-go” was in to return a punt.  The next time Ortego took the field Summerall said “I’ve been told the correct pronunciation is OR-tuh-go.”

Simple.  Direct.  It may seem like a small thing but there must be a reason it’s remembered by at least one person nearly 30 years later.  It was the way a broadcaster should be: devoted to accuracy and subtlety.   It was just the way Summerall did things.

Pat Summerall’s career as a broadcaster of football, golf, basketball, tennis and other ventures followed an impressive stint on the field.

He played defensive end, tight end and place kicker at Arkansas and was selected by the Detroit Lions in the fourth round of the 1952 NFL draft.  He stuck primarily with kicking in the pros but occasionally put his hand in the dirt on offense and defense, playing with the Chicago Cardinals from 1953 to 1957 and then for the New York Giants from 1958 through ’61.  He finished with 100 career field goals and 563 points.

Summerall was as cool on the field as he was in the booth.  In 1958 he kicked a last second 49-yard field goal amid the snow and wind at Yankee Stadium to help the Giants beat the Cleveland Browns.  The Giants needed that victory to force a playoff with the Browns a week later, which they also won before losing to the Baltimore Colts in the NFL Championship Game, “The Greatest Game Ever Played.”

Summerall’s jersey numbers over his ten NFL seasons were 84, 85, 83 and 88.  When was the last time you saw a kicker with an 88 jersey?  It was probably Pat Summerall.

When Summerall was with the Giants the team’s defensive coordinator was Tom Landry.  The offensive coordinator was Vince Lombardi.  Since Summerall played on both sides of the ball he was coached by both of them.

Maybe Summerall should have become a coach.

Pat Summerall’s life wasn’t perfect and neither was he.  He was born with a “bum leg” which had to be surgically broken and he spent the first six weeks of his life in a cast.  His parents, as Summerall writes in his autobiography, Summerall: On and Off the Air, didn’t want him and he was brought up by relatives, primarily his grandmother, who struggled to provide for him during the depression and World War Two.

Summerall learned the art of storytelling from his grandmother and developed into a superb athlete and broadcaster but a flawed person.  His autobiography begins with him describing finally getting treatment for his alcohol abuse.  The year was 2002.

Imagine a poor kid from a small town in Florida with a bad leg.  He listens to the radio, reads the sports pages and runs and jumps under the watchful eyes of an old woman who tells him stories about the Civil War and lets him know he is loved.

There were voices in Pat Summerall’s soul and power in his leg.

There was delight and dignity in his voice.  From a small town in the South to a snow day in New York to the ears of several generations who listened closely.

 

Jack Pardee, Harlon Hill

A week before Christmas in 1977 the Chicago Bears went to New Jersey and, on a very cold, snowy day, rode the legs of Walter Payton and the foot of Bob Thomas who kicked a 28-yard field goal in overtime as the Bears beat the New York Giants, 12-9.

That victory earned the Bears a playoff berth for the first time since their championship season of 1963 and set off a celebration across Chicago.

Those good feelings lasted just a week as the Bears got crushed in the playoffs by the Dallas Cowboys but still, ’77 was quite a year.

The coach of that Bears team was Jack Pardee.  He was in his third season having gone 4-10 his first year and 7-7 his second before his terrific year of ’77.  Pardee appeared to be poised for a long run in Chicago but then, shockingly, a week after losing to the Cowboys, he quit to take over as head coach of the Washington Redskins, the very team that the Bears kept out of the playoffs with their victory over the Giants.

Pardee spent three years with the ‘Skins and never made the playoffs.  He later took over the Houston Oilers, making the postseason four times but never reaching the Super Bowl.

Jack Pardee’s success as a coach followed his toughness as a player.  He was a linebacker with the Rams and Redskins from 1958 through ’72, and was All-Pro in ’63.  He played his college ball at Texas A&M and was one of the famous “Junction Boys” who survived coach Bear Bryant’s notorious training camp in 1954, in which players were worked relentlessly in the searing Texas heat while being denied water breaks.

Pardee is now a member of the College Football Hall of Fame.

Jack Pardee was tough.  A year after making All-Pro with the Rams he sat out a season to battle melanoma.  He was also versatile.  He coached teams that preached tough defense and teams that lived on the Run and Shoot.  He is the only man to ever be a head coach in college football, the NFL, the USFL and the CFL.

Jack Pardee has died at the age of 76.

Some coaches won more trophies.  Some players made more headlines.  None had more love for football.

 

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If anyone starts a Hall of Fame for guys with cool names Harlon Hill would be voted in on the first ballot.  Hill was also a hell of a player.  Hill played receiver (or “end” as it was called in those days) from 1954 through 1961 for the Chicago Bears before spending his final year, 1962, with the Lions and Steelers.  He was a Pro Bowl selection ’54, ’55 and ’56 and All-Pro in ’55 and ’56.

Harlon Hill twice passed the thousand-yard mark as a receiver and led the NFL with 12 TD catches in ’54 and nine in ’55.  Those numbers would be a bit tame today but remember, the league was not nearly as pass-happy back then and the seasons were only 12 games.  (Having said that, some of Hill’s receiving records still stand in Chicago.)

Hill was great as a pro, and legendary in college.  He attended Florence State Teachers College, which is now known as North Alabama, played on both sides of the ball and was an NAIA All-American his senior year.  Since 1986 the Harlon Hill Trophy has been awarded to the best player in Division II college football.  Winners include former Chicago Bear Johnny Bailey and current Patriots running back/receiver Danny Woodhead.

What might be the coolest thing about Harlon Hill?  He was Elvis Presley’s favorite football player.

Harlon Hill is being mourned now.  He has died at the age of 80.

Hill was a humble man who, by his own admission, battled alcoholism and then became exactly what he went to school to become: a teacher.

A book written about him is titled Victory After The Game.  An excerpt details some of what Hill would say to groups of people who wanted to learn from his life, and struggles.

“….Then I tell them how tough Harlon Hill really was; how he could indeed outmaneuver larger men in a boy’s game, but he could not ever muster the courage to push over a thing as small as a bottle.”

We remember Harlon Hill as a football player.  He probably wants to be remembered as a teacher.  And as someone who learned.

Goodbye, Brian

After they shot the sheriff the deputy didn’t have much of a chance.

Two and-a-half months after firing head coach Lovie Smith, the Chicago Bears announced on Wednesday that the team was unable to agree on a new deal with All-Pro linebacker Brian Urlacher and thus, after 13 seasons, #54 has been told to clean out his locker.

Urlacher’s departure is not a shock.  Due to age, injuries and perhaps the sequestration, he is not nearly the player he once was, thus giving the new coaching staff and management a perfect opportunity to tear up that shag carpet that the previous owner insisted was holding up the walls.

It’s going to be weird seeing the Bears take the field without Urlacher, a man who has been the face and barbed wire bicep tattoo of the franchise since 2000.  The Bears now seem to be a team without leadership and identity but they do have the $2 million they were willing to pay Urlacher for one season.  Brian believes he is worth more than that but the Bears don’t think so and neither does any other team and once the Bears realized they were in a bidding war with themselves they quickly put away the wallet and told the icon to take it or leave it.

He left it.

Urlacher says he still wants to play and if he is healthy he can certainly help a lot of teams, at least on first and second down.  It creates a strange situation.  Urlacher didn’t want to play in Chicago for $2 million but now will certainly be offered even less than that to play for a new team in a strange city with different rules about whether the ketchup is kept in the refrigerator and the peanut butter is stored in the pantry.

Urlacher continued Chicago’s long legacy of great linebackers following in the footsteps of Mike Singletary, Otis Wilson, Wilber Marshall, Doug Buffone, Dick Butkus and Bill George and played alongside another Pro Bowl regular, Lance Briggs.  Butkus was the best of that bunch and Urlacher likely ranks second, even ahead of Singletary.  But Singletary does have one thing Urlacher never will: a Super Bowl ring that says “Chicago” on it.  Urlacher did come close, leading the Bears to the big game in 2006 but fell short against Peyton Manning and the Colts.

Urlacher’s legacy, if not his current employment status, would be a little different if the Bears had won that game.  Or maybe Brian would still have a home at Halas Hall if he had just been a little more fan friendly.  Just last season Urlacher criticized Bears fans for booing the team and despite his dominance on the field, Urlacher never really seemed beloved off of it.  Perhaps if Urlacher were more of a fan favorite the Bears would have been more inclined to keep him.  Or maybe if Urlacher related more to fans he would have been more willing to accept $2 million to play football for one more season.

Whatever.  Cuddly guys don’t make good linebackers.  Bears fans want their guys to be truculent and true.  Everything else is just icing.  Brian Urlacher ran fast, hit hard and played to the whistle.  He was an extraordinary athlete, an unquestioned team leader and one of the best Bears of them all.

But at some point even the best have to say goodbye.

 

Good New Bears

Super Bowls aren’t won on the first day of free agency but bad memories can, temporarily at least, be pushed from a row boat with a cinderblock tied to their neck.

The Chicago Bears are wearing out the Blu-ray of Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and trying to write a sequel called The Solved Mystery of the Distant End Zone by ridding themselves of players who refuse to move their lawn chairs from their comfy spot at midfield and replacing them with guys who like to block, catch, run and snuggle against the goalpost with ball in hand as cheers and cash rain down.

Toward those ends, when the NFL free agency period officially opened on Tuesday the Bears pounced like a fat guy on a dropped Twinkie.

The Bears addressed two dire needs by signing offensive tackle Jermon Bushrod and tight end Martellus Bennett, two gentlemen who are expected to, respectively, help quarterback Jay Cutler stay on his feet, and catch the ball that Cutler will then have a much better chance of throwing since he won’t be choking on a defensive end’s fist.

Bushrod made the Pro Bowl twice with the New Orleans Saints and has started the last 54 games, which means he’s good, he’s durable, and will probably jab a thumb in your eye if you make any jokes about his name.

Bushrod will start at left tackle with the Bears replacing J’Marcus Webb, a chap whom, the last few seasons, was the weakest link on an offensive line that offered less protection than a drunk panda with a wet noodle.

Bennett moves into the starting tight end position, bringing with him a resume that includes 55 receptions for 626 yards and five touchdowns last season with the New York Giants.  That’s about twice as many catches, yards and scores as all the Bears’ tight ends last year combined.

Somewhere Mike Ditka is punching a snowman.

Are Bushrod and Bennett – besides providing hours of alliterative silliness – the keys to turning a decent Bears team into a Super Bowl winner?  Yes.

When we wrote “yes” a second ago we meant to write “Hell yes.”  Just kidding.  The Bears still need to figure out what to do with their own free agents – including Brian Urlacher – and also still need to draft a solid pass rusher, remember Matt Forte’s phone number, and hope that new head coach Marc Trestman really is as smart and innovative as only the Bears seem to think he is.  But, for the first time since coming to Chicago in 2009, Cutler now has a Pro Bowl receiver – Brandon Marshall, a Pro Bowl running back – Forte, a bona fide Pro Bowl blocker – Bushrod, and a tight end – Bennett – who was the last three Pro Bowls still saved on his DVR.

Free agency has just begun, the draft is more than a month away and the regular season doesn’t start until September.  But the Bears are off to a good start.  They are acting with urgency.

Super Bowls aren’t won in March but momentum is built.  So build that thing, Bears.  Grab a hammer and tell the children to get out of the way.  Spit a nail into the wind and bleed into yesterday.

African-Americans in Pro Football, 1897-1946

The National Football League was founded in 1920, but before that, several professional football teams were formed.  Without the benefit of an organized league, these teams nevertheless found competition with other nearby squads, and many played very respectable schedules.

I mentioned in my profile on Frank Holbrook that he played in a semi-pro game in 1897.  Those were often the types of games that made up post-collegiate football back then…games where residents of one town scrimmaged against another.  Such games took place from coast to coast, many with little or no records of rosters or outcomes, and it’s impossible to say how many African-Americans – like Holbrook – participated in these contests.

Thanks to the work of the Pro Football Researchers Association, documentation on African-American professional football players, by which we mean true paid professionals, is much more clear.  The first African-American professional football player on record was Charles W. Follis.  Follis played right halfback for the Shelby Athletic Club from 1902-1906.  Records indicate that Follis was a paid professional at least by the 1904 football season, although he might have been paid as early as 1902.  Either way, Follis stands out as the first paid African-American football player on record.  One of his teammates on the Shelby Athletic Club roster was Branch Rickey, who would go on to own the Brooklyn Dodgers and break baseball’s color ban by signing Jackie Robinson.

As a black sports trailblazer, Follis suffered a number of injuries playing football, including one in a 1906 game that ended his football career.  He limited his athletic pursuits to baseball after that, playing catcher for the all-black Cuban Giants.  After a Giants game in 1910, however, Follis caught pneumonia and died at age 31.

The second black pro football player was Charles “Doc” Baker, so nicknamed because he served as a doctor’s assistant in Akron, Ohio.  Baker competed at halfback for the Akron Indians of the Ohio League from 1906-1908 and again in 1911.  Little is known about Baker’s life outside of football, and he is presumed to have died in the early 1920s.

The best-known quote about Baker’s play came after a 1911 Akron game against the Canton Bulldogs.  “Halfback Baker, from appearances a second Jack Johnson, was Akron’s best man,” the Canton Repository reported.  “He was in every play both on offense and defense and seemed impervious to injury. On several occasions he was thrown hard, with several others on top of him. But he always came up smiling. His plunges through and outside of tackle were the best ground-gainers for the Akron team.”

The third African-American pro football player was probably the most accomplished as well in the pre-NFL era.  Henry McDonald played a remarkable seven seasons with the Rochester Jeffersons from 1911-1917.  McDonald, a halfback, later said that in seven years playing pro football, he only recalled one negative racial incident.

It took place in McDonald’s final year in 1917, when his team traveled to play the great Jim Thorpe and his Canton Bulldogs.  During one play, Canton’s Earle “Greasy” Neale threw McDonald out of bounds and then started to taunt his opponent.  Neale reportedly said, “Black is black and white is white where I come from, and the two don’t mix.”  McDonald and Neale were about to get into it when Thorpe scolded Neale, “We’re here to play football.”  The two sides separated, and McDonald had no more trouble with Neale or anyone else the rest of the game.  “Thorpe’s word was the law on that field,” McDonald recalled.

The fourth and final black pro football player to participate exclusively in the pre-NFL era was Gideon “Charlie” Smith.  The former Michigan State tackle played in just one professional game – on November 28, 1915, for the Canton Bulldogs against the Massillon Tigers.  Smith was a late fourth-quarter substitute in his only pro football game, but he made his presence count, recovering a fumble that preserved a 6-0 Canton victory.  Smith’s one professional game was the only thing that kept Duke Slater – the first black lineman in NFL history – from being the first black lineman in the history of pro football.

African-Americans in Pro Football – NFL, 1920-1933

Thirteen African-Americans played in the National Football League during the league’s formative years.  Here is a quick look at each of these 13 trailblazers.

Fritz Pollard (Seven seasons: 1919-1923 and 1925-1926)

Fritz Pollard, the halfback from Brown University, was the first African-American to play in the Rose Bowl game in 1916.  After college, he played for several NFL teams, including the Akron Pros, Hammond Pros, Milwaukee Badgers, and Providence Steam Roller.  Pollard actually played one year with the Akron Pros in 1919 before the NFL was formed; he then went on to play six seasons in the NFL for various teams.  Along with Bobby Marshall, Pollard was one of two African-American players that played in the NFL’s inaugural season in 1920.

Pollard is responsible for a large number of firsts among African-Americans in NFL history.  He was the first black player (along with Marshall) in 1920; his Akron Pros won the first NFL championship in 1920, making Pollard the first African-American to claim an NFL title; he was named a first team all-pro by the Rock Island Argus in 1920, making Pollard the first black all-pro; and he served as the head coach of the Hammond Pros in 1923 and 1924, making Pollard the first black coach in NFL history.  Put it all together, and it’s easy to see why Pollard became the first (and thus far, only) African-American from the pre-World War II era inducted into the Pro Football Hall of Fame.

Bobby Marshall (Four seasons: 1919-1921 and 1925)

Bobby Marshall was a star end for the University of Minnesota from 1904-1906.  Marshall fit in well at Minnesota in large part because he was so fair-skinned, as an African-American, that he could pass through white society with little objection.  After graduation, the versatile Marshall played baseball and hockey and the occasional semi-pro football game.

By the time pro football really caught on in the late-1910s, Marshall was already well past the prime playing age of most football players in those days.  Nevertheless, Marshall found a home on the Rock Island Independents; like Pollard, Marshall played one season of pro football in 1919 before the creation of the NFL.  He then went on to play two seasons in the NFL in 1920 and 1921, joining Pollard as the league’s first black player and first black all-pro by earning all-pro honors for his play in 1920.  Marshall spent a number of years in semi-pro ball before concluding his NFL career with the Duluth Kelleys in 1925.  Bobby Marshall continued to play semi-pro football and baseball into the 1930s, in what was quite possibly the longest professional sports career of any pre-World War II African-American athlete.

Paul Robeson (Two seasons: 1921-1922)

Paul Robeson was an All-American halfback at Rutgers University in 1918.  After his college career, he spent two seasons in the NFL as a teammate to Fritz Pollard – in 1921 with the Akron Pros and in 1922 with the Milwaukee Badgers.  Robeson then retired from professional football to pursue other interests.

It’s those other interests that earned Robeson global fame.  He became a renowned singer and theatre and film actor, playing Othello in London to massive acclaim.  Robeson then used his fame to become a social activist, championing the rights of African-Americans and drawing ire from the U.S. government for his criticism of American political policies.

His career as an artist and activist has led many observers to overstate his role as an NFL pioneer.  Make no mistake…I have a lot of respect for Paul Robeson and everything he accomplished in his life.  However, he had a short-lived pro football career that drew little attention at the time.  It was only after he became famous for life after football that observers have gone back and singled him out for attention among these 13 football pioneers.  Because of his post-football success, his accolades in professional football have been, in my opinion, vastly overstated.

Inky Williams (Six seasons: 1921-1926)

In contrast to Robeson, very, very few fans know Jay Mayo “Inky” Williams.  Yet I believe that Williams was one of the most talented African-American players to play in the NFL before World War II.

Ink Williams played end at Brown University, Fritz Pollard’s alma mater.  He then went on to have a six-year career in the NFL, which ranks second among African-Americans in this era (behind Duke Slater and tied with Fritz Pollard).  He had short-lived tenures with the Canton Bulldogs, Dayton Triangles, and Cleveland Bulldogs, but he played six years with his primary team, the Hammond Pros.  Williams started 34 games in the NFL, two fewer than Pollard but more than twice as many as any other pre-World War II African-American (excluding Slater).

In 1923, as a left end for the Hammond Pros, he was named a first-team all-pro by the Green Bay Press-Gazette.  That was no small feat; only three other black players (Pollard, Marshall, and Slater) earned all-pro honors during this era.  The Green Bay Press-Gazette, considered by many the top NFL all-pro team in the land from 1922-1931, was particularly hard on African-Americans.  Pollard and Marshall, you’ll recall, earned all-pro honors in 1920 from the Rock Island Argus, a paper which was much more lenient toward naming black players as all-pros.  The Press-Gazette, on the other hand, only named two black players as all-pros: Williams in 1923 and Duke Slater (on five occasions).

Duke Slater (Ten seasons: 1922-1931)

Well, well…look who it is.  I’m not going to spend a lot of time talking about Slater here…I’ve done so elsewhere on many occasions.  Suffice it to say that Duke Slater, a tackle who was the first black lineman in NFL history, was the most decorated African-American pro football player prior to World War II – and it wasn’t remotely close.

Duke Slater earned seven all-pro selections in his NFL career – the other twelve black players in this era earned seven combined.  Five of those all-pro selections were from the Green Bay Press-Gazette, who, as mentioned, honored only one other black player during this period: Inky Williams in 1923.  Slater played more seasons than any other black player in this era; he played in more than twice as many games as any other black player in this era; and he started as many games as the next four closest African-American players in this era combined.  And all of those comparisons include Fritz Pollard, who is in the Pro Football Hall of Fame.

Duke Slater, of course, isn’t…but we’ve covered that too, I guess.

John Shelburne (One season: 1922)

John Shelburne (often misspelled Shelbourne) played six games for the Hammond Pros in 1922.  He had been a standout high school track and football star in Boston in 1914 and enrolled at Dartmouth University.  He left school to serve with other black troops in World War I, but he returned to Dartmouth after the war and graduated in 1919.  Shelburne played one season of pro football in 1922 before taking a head coaching job at Lincoln University in Pennsylvania.

Shelburne also coached high school football in Indianapolis before returning home to Boston in the 1930s.  He served as a social worker there for three decades, working to mentor young people.

James Turner (One season: 1923)

Turner joins Shelburne as one of the four one-season wonders of these 13 pioneers.  James Turner, a back from Northwestern, played three games with the Milwaukee Badgers in 1923.  I’m going to be perfectly honest…of these 13 men, Turner is the one I know the least about.  I can’t tell you anything else about Turner outside of his three games with Milwaukee.

Sol Butler (Three seasons: 1923-1924 and 1926)

Now Solomon Butler I can tell you a bit about!  Sol Butler first shook up the sports world in track and field.  Butler, a graduate of the University of Dubuque, broke the American record for the running long jump in 1919.  He made the 1920 U.S. Olympic Track team and was considered a favorite in the running long jump event.  However, Butler pulled a tendon in his right leg on his first jump of the qualifying round and had to drop out of the competition.

Butler turned to the NFL, and I mention in my book, Duke Slater, how he made his NFL debut.  He stunned observers by walking onto the field for the Rock Island Independents before a game in 1923 and leading them to a major upset of the Chicago Bears.  Like so many of these African-American pioneers, Butler eventually found a home with the Hammond Pros, playing three seasons with them before retiring from football.  His life ended in tragedy in 1954 when, while serving as a bartender in a Chicago establishment, Butler was shot and killed by an angry customer.

Dick Hudson (Three seasons: 1923 and 1925-1926)

I mentioned Dick Hudson in my book about Duke Slater as well.  Hudson, a speedy halfback, actually tried out for the Rock Island Independents in 1923 but was cut from the squad.  Hudson then went up to Minnesota, where he played three games that year for the Minneapolis Marines, including one game against Slater’s Rock Island team.

Dick Hudson finished his NFL career with the Hammond Pros, playing five games across two seasons from 1925-1926.  His NFL career was one of the more unusual among the members of this group – he played three seasons in the NFL but only eight games.

Harold Bradley (One season: 1928)

A lot of African-American players saw their careers end in 1926.  Pollard, Williams, Butler, and Hudson all played their final season in the NFL in 1926.  Only Duke Slater survived in the league and prevented a color ban from taking place in 1927.  For the 1928 season, Slater helped convince his team, the Chicago Cardinals, to take a chance on another black lineman: Harold Bradley.

Harold Bradley was a guard who briefly attended the University of Iowa; however, he never earned a varsity letter with the football team.  Bradley’s brief stint at Iowa drew the attention of Duke Slater, the NFL’s first black lineman, and Slater encouraged the Cardinals to make Bradley the NFL’s second black lineman!  Slater and Bradley started alongside each other for the opening game of the 1928 season – Slater at tackle and Bradley at guard.  Bradley then came off of the bench in Chicago’s second game of the year before being released from the team.

Harold Bradley never played another NFL game.  Of these 13 African-American pioneers, Bradley’s two-game career was the shortest.  Bradley went on to have a son, Harold Bradley Jr., who would follow in his footsteps – first at the University of Iowa, and then in the NFL as one of the first wave of players to reintegrate the league after World War II.

David Myers (Two seasons: 1930-1931)

Outside of those two weeks in 1928 when Harold Bradley was on the Cardinals’ roster, Duke Slater was the only African-American in the NFL from 1927-1929.  In 1930, the Staten Island Stapletons signed Dave Myers to join Slater as the NFL’s second African-American player.

Myers had been a star quarterback for New York University.  Yes, friends, NYU used to have a football team, and Myers starred in 1929 victories over teams like Penn State and Rutgers.  Since Slater proved there was no hard color ban in pro football, Staten Island signed Myers to a contract for the 1930 season.

In the NFL, Myers alternated between the backfield and the line, playing the guard position.  After one season with Staten Island, Myers played for the NFL’s Brooklyn Dodgers in 1931.  One 1931 game against the Cardinals featured the NFL’s only two African-Americans – Duke Slater at right tackle for the Cards and David Myers at left guard for the Dodgers.  After the 1931 season, both Slater and Myers called it quits and exited the league together.

Joe Lillard (Two seasons: 1932-1933)

Joe Lillard attended Mason City High School in northern Iowa and starred in football, basketball, and track.  He planned to play football at the University of Minnesota and Coach Clarence Spears, but when Spears left for the University of Oregon, Lillard followed him out there.  He played two games for Oregon as a sophomore in 1931 before being ruled ineligible for college football for playing semi-pro baseball in the offseason.  Lillard then turned to professional football and joined the Chicago Cardinals in 1932.

Slater and Myers left the NFL after the 1931 season, but Lillard replaced Slater on the Cardinals to become the only African-American player in the NFL in 1932.  Lillard also played for the Cardinals in 1933, but unlike Slater, he had a fiery temper and could be baited into altercations by opposing players.  Joe Lillard was ejected from two NFL games in 1933, and after the season, he was released from the team.

Lillard and his temper were held up by segregationists as a prime example for why blacks and whites should not mix on the football field.  Lillard was one of the last two black players to play in the NFL prior to the color ban of 1934-1945.  A versatile athlete, Joe Lillard went on to become a pitcher in the Negro Leagues and a guard for the basketball exhibition team that later became known as the Harlem Globetrotters.

Ray Kemp (One season: 1933)

Ray Kemp, along with Lillard, was the last African-American to play in the NFL prior to the 1934-1945 color ban.  Kemp, a former standout tackle at Duquesne, was recruited to the NFL’s new Pittsburgh Pirates football team, which was later renamed the Pittsburgh Steelers.  Ray Kemp played five games in 1933 for the Pirates, including one game against the Cardinals and Lillard.  However, Kemp was released from the team after five games by player-coach Jap Douds, a fellow tackle who kept several of his friends on the roster.

Kemp went on to have a long coaching career at multiple historically black colleges.  He was recognized by the Steelers during the franchise’s 50th anniversary celebration in 1983, and when he died in 2002, he was honored as the last remaining member of the Steelers’ inaugural team.

African-Americans in Pro Football – The Color Ban, 1934-1945

With African-Americans banned from the NFL, several African-American all-star teams began to appear.  These semi-pro teams scrimmaged against other local clubs in an effort to show that blacks and whites could play football together peaceably.  The two most prominent of these all-star teams were both nicknamed the Brown Bombers after boxing great Joe Louis.  The New York Brown Bombers, organized by Fritz Pollard, competed for eight seasons from 1936-1942 and again in 1946.

The Chicago Brown Bombers got their start in 1937 under the coaching of Duke Slater.  He left the Bombers’ head coaching job after one season, but the Chicago Brown Bombers stuck around for four seasons from 1937-1940.  Slater went on to coach other African-American all-star teams, notably the Chicago Comets and Chicago Panthers, in 1939 and 1940, respectively.

The most notable game in this era for a black all-star team was a 1938 exhibition between the Chicago Negro All-Stars and the Chicago Bears at Soldier Field.  The Negro All-Stars, coached by Ray Kemp and Duke Slater, were pummeled, 51-0, but the attention that the exhibition received and the lack of animosity between the two clubs on the field brought hope for the NFL’s eventual reintegration.

Meanwhile, several African-American standouts took their places on various semi-pro teams.  This list, as compiled by the Pro Football Researchers Association, contains two players (Lillard and Kemp) who played in the NFL before the color ban and two players (Kenny Washington and Woody Strode) who played in the NFL after the color ban.  The 25 known African-American players who were limited to semi-pro football on account of the color ban are:

Chuck Anderson (Five seasons)

Ezzrett Anderson (Four seasons)

George Burgwin (One season)

Ted Floyd (One season)

Carl Hancock (Four seasons)

Clem Hooks (Four seasons)

Bill “Dolly” King (One season)

Clarence Lee (Three seasons)

William “Bull” Lewis (Five seasons)

Clarence Mackey (Four seasons)

Everett “Sam” Marcell (Two seasons)

Billy Mills (Four seasons)

Tommy Mills (One season)

Earl Minneweather (Two seasons)

John Moody (One season)

Ernie “Gene” Provost (Three seasons)

Mel Reid (Six seasons)

Bernie Remson (Seven seasons)

Jackie Robinson (Two seasons)

Don Simmons (One season)

Ozzie Simmons (Two seasons)

Bobby Vandever (Six seasons)

Hugh Walker (Two seasons)

Tex Washington (Two seasons)

Ed Williams (Three seasons)

African-Americans in Pro Football – NFL Reintegration, 1946-1962

After World War II, things changed drastically for African-Americans in pro football.  A new football league, the All-America Football Conference, was created in 1946 and would challenge the NFL’s supremacy in American pro football.  The AAFC had no problem accepting African-Americans like Bill Willis and Marion Motley, and these two players were the first black athletes signed by the new league.

In response, the NFL lifted its own color ban in 1946, as the Los Angeles Rams signed west coast standouts Kenny Washington and Woody Strode.  Washington and Strode reintegrated the NFL after a 12-year ban on African-American participation, and other league clubs quickly followed suit.  The last holdout, the Washington Redskins, dragged their feet before finally integrating their franchise in 1962.  From that point forward, the conversation concerning African-Americans in pro football shifted toward opportunities at various positions (particularly quarterback), in the coaching ranks, and as front office executives.

The pioneers in this post all paved the way for African-Americans in pro football.  They were subjected to discrimination, prejudice, and even outright bans on their play.  But by their effort, professional football is a greater game today than it has ever been, and their contributions to the sport will never be forgotten.

 

Neal Rozendaal is the author of Duke Slater and has a website where this article was originally published on February 15, 2013.

 

A Democracy of Champions

The Baltimore Ravens hoist the Vince Lombardi Trophy as Super Bowl Champions having won the National Football League crown for the second time in 13 seasons.

Since Baltimore’s last Super Bowl triumph 12 years ago the Super Bowl winners have been New England, Tampa Bay, New England, New England, Pittsburgh, Indianapolis, the New York Giants, Pittsburgh, New Orleans, Green Bay and the New York Giants again.  That means since the turn of the century only seven different cities have finished atop the NFL heap.

Over that same time, 16 teams have reached the Super Bowl: Baltimore, the New York Giants, New England, St. Louis, Tampa Bay, Oakland, Philadelphia, Pittsburgh, Seattle, Indianapolis, Chicago, Arizona, New Orleans, Green Bay and San Francisco.  This means half of the NFL has played on the final Sunday since the 2000s began.  One more than half if you include the Tennessee Titans by noting that they played in the Super Bowl (losing to the St. Louis Rams) in January, 2000.

Of the NFL’s 32 teams 18 have won a Super Bowl: Green Bay, the New York Jets, Kansas City Chiefs, Colts (Baltimore and Indianapolis) Dallas Cowboys, Miami Dolphins, Pittsburgh Steelers, Oakland Raiders, San Francisco 49ers, Washington Redskins, Chicago Bears, New York Giants, Denver Broncos, St. Louis Rams, Baltimore Ravens, New England Patriots, Tampa Bay Buccaneers and New Orleans Saints.

The Buffalo Bills have never won a Super Bowl.  Neither have the Cincinnati Bengals, Cleveland Browns, Houston Texans, Tennessee Titans, Jacksonville Jaguars, San Diego Chargers, Philadelphia Eagles, Detroit Lions, Minnesota Vikings, Atlanta Falcons, Carolina Panthers, Seattle Seahawks or Arizona Cardinals.

The Browns, Texans, Jaguars and Lions have never even reached a Super Bowl.

The Super Bowl, of course, does not – as much as everyone wants to seem to believe – encompass all of NFL achievement.  The Super Bowl has been around for 47 years, which is about how long the NFL existed before it started referring to the championship game by using Roman numerals.

If you look at NFL championships before the Super Bowl era, the Browns claim titles in 1950, ’54, ’55 and ’64.  The Lions were NFL Champions in 1935, ’52, ’53 and ’57.  The Eagles won it all in 1948, ’49 and ’60.  The Cardinals – while playing in Chicago – won titles in 1925 and ’47.

The Houston Oilers (now the Tennessee Titans), Buffalo Bills and San Diego Chargers all won American Football League titles before the Super Bowl era and never had to, (or perhaps never got the chance to is the way to say it,) face the NFL champs at season’s end.

If you include the NFL titles before the Super Bowl era  (and not the AFL titles) then 22 of the league’s 32 teams have been world champions.

How does this compare to other sports?

There are 30 teams in Major League Baseball and 22 of them have won a World Series.  The only teams to never have an October (or early November) parade are the Tampa Bay Rays, Texas Rangers, Seattle Mariners, Washington Nationals (previously the Montreal Expos) Milwaukee Brewers, Houston Astros, San Diego Padres and Colorado Rockies.  The Mariners and Nationals are the only teams to never even play in a World Series.

The National Hockey League has 30 teams and 18 of them have won at least one Stanley Cup.  Six teams – Washington, Ottawa, Florida, Buffalo, Vancouver and St. Louis – have reached the Stanley Cup Finals at least once but never won.  Columbus, Minnesota, Winnipeg, (formerly Atlanta) Nashville, San Jose and Phoenix have never been one of the final two teams skating.

The National Basketball Association is comprised of 30 teams and is the least equitable of the four major North American sports leagues when it comes to championships.  Of the NBA’s 30 current squads, only 17 have won titles and only 13 have won a championship playing in the city where they presently reside and under their current moniker.

Of the NBA’s 66 championships exactly half – 33 – have been won by either the Boston Celtics (17) or Minneapolis/Los Angeles Lakers (16.)  Throw in the Chicago Bulls (6) and San Antonio Spurs (4) and it gets downright class warfare silly.

Disregarding your favorite team, who would you want to see win a championship?  Who has it worse, the Arizona Cardinals who haven’t won a championship since 1947 (when they were the Chicago Cardinals) or the Chicago Cubs who have won it all but not for 105 years?

Is it really better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all?  This coming NFL season will be the 20th anniversary since the Buffalo Bills reached the Super Bowl for the fourth straight time and, we all know, lost for the fourth straight time.

The Minnesota Vikings have also lost four Super Bowls, the last one coming after the 1976 season.  Does that pain fade over the years?  Are Vikings fans nostalgic for those good old days when they always had their hearts broken?

Cleveland hasn’t boasted a champion since the Browns in 1964 and before that those great teams of the 50s.   The Indians haven’t won it all since 1948 and the Cavaliers never have.  And the Ravens, we all recall, actually used to be the Browns.  But that’s a long time ago.  And far away.

The NFL has reportedly decided that if next season’s Super Bowl which, for the first time, will be played outdoors at a cold weather site (New Jersey), gets hit by a snowstorm the game will be moved to either Saturday or Monday.  Maybe even Tuesday.   Playing a Super Bowl on a Tuesday would be like winning the lottery in Russia.  It just wouldn’t seem trustworthy.

So maybe the only real winner will be the snowflakes.  The parade next season will be for Mother Nature and God’s dandruff.  The snowflakes will hear the chorus of cheers and the winds of triumph.  They’ll descend on grass and engulf the green and refuse to budge.  The snow will put up a goal line stand.  The trophy goes to the flake that fights the hardest.