The occasional, often ill-considered thoughts of a Roman Catholic permanent deacon who is ever grateful to God for his existence. Despite the strangeness we encounter in this life, all the suffering we witness and endure, being is good, so good I am sometimes unable to contain my joy. Deo gratias!


Although I am an ordained deacon of the Catholic Church, the opinions expressed in this blog are my personal opinions. In offering these personal opinions I am not acting as a representative of the Church or any Church organization.

Showing posts with label Roger Staubach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Roger Staubach. Show all posts

Saturday, December 14, 2019

Go Navy! Beat Army!

After three years of disappointment, Navy's football team came through in a very big way today and soundly beat the Army team, 31-7. Army scored first on a long drive, but Navy responded with 31 unanswered points.
Navy's Malcomb Perry rushing for one of his two touchdowns

The Navy quarterback, Malcomb Perry, was truly remarkable, rushing for a record 304 yards on 29 carries. Equally impressive was Navy's defense. They held a normally explosive Army offense to a total of 148 yards. 

Overall it was a wonderful win for Navy and I can speak from experience when I say that Navy's current plebe class of 2023 is very happy tonight. Because of this win, the plebes get to act almost like normal human beings until January when they return from their Christmas leave -- aka, vacation. (I assume such traditions still exist.) 56 years ago, in December 1963, my plebe class experienced much the same happiness thanks to another quarterback named Roger Staubach when Navy beat Army 21-15.

The Army-Navy game was always a very special event in our family since my late brother, Jeff, was a West Pointer, class of 1962, and I was a Naval Academy grad, class of 1967. I also came from a multi-generational Army family, so when Navy beat Army...well, I'm sure you can imagine the personal thrill of victory as opposed to the agony of defeat experienced by others in the family.

A salute to the Army team as well. The cadets played hard, never gave up, and along with the Navy midshipmen, gave the nation a glimpse of the kind of remarkable young leaders the service academies produce.

Monday, February 4, 2019

Pro Football and Me

Sam Huff
As a fan, my relationship with professional football has been less than constant. Growing up in the New York suburbs I was a NY Giants fan and remember meeting two of the team's greats -- linebacker Sam Huff and quarterback Y. A. Tittle -- back in 1961. In those days the Giants conducted some of their practice sessions at Fordham University in the Bronx. It was the summer before my senior year in high school and I was taking some special summer course Fordham offered to high school kids. I've long forgotten the name of the course, but vividly remember encountering both Huff and Tittle in the cafeteria at lunchtime. They were very kind and gave this (then) skinny kid their autographs which I have since lost.
Y. A. Tittle, Giants Quarterback
I remained a Giants fan until my fellow Naval Academy alumnus, Roger Staubach, signed with the Dallas Cowboys in 1969. By then it had been seven years since I'd lived in New York so it was fairly easy to switch allegiance. And it became even easier as the Cowboys began to enjoy real success. I remained a Cowboys fan through 1979, Staubach's last season in pro football. By then, however, Diane and I and our family had moved to Cape Cod in Massachusetts.
Roger Staubach
Although I still followed the Cowboys and had some residual attachment to the Giants, virtually everyone in New England was a Patriots fan, and that eventually included several of my children. Of course, in those days the Patriots were not counted among the premier teams of the NFL. They had occasional good years and had made the playoffs on a few occasions, but it wasn't until 1985 that they went to their first Super Bowl, only to be crushed by the Chicago Bears. But the peer pressure was heavy and I eventually became a fan. 

My first decade as a Pats fan wasn't very rewarding and there were some very bleak years, including that 1-15 season in 1990. Changes in head coaches included Bill Parcells, who led the team to a couple of playoff seasons, including a Super Bowl which they lost to the Packers. Parcells was followed by Pete Carroll, who also brought the team to the playoffs but was unable to get them to another Super Bowl.

Steve Belichick, Navy Scout
Then, in 2000, Robert Kraft hired Bill Belichick and the rest is history. I remember Belichick's father, Steve Belichick, who was on the Naval Academy's coaching staff for decades and was highly regarded as one of the best scouts in college football. His young son would join his dad on the Navy sidelines and absorb all that happened.

Bill Belichick, of course, has since become the most successful head coach in NFL history. Many view his drafting of Michigan quarterback, Tom Brady, as a stroke of genius; and, of course, it was. But while Brady is a great quarterback, perhaps the greatest, Belichick's success resulted from his remarkable coaching and his ability to create and sustain a series of very talented teams, and to do so under the restrictions of the NFL's salary cap. Truly remarkable!
Brady & Belichick: Super Bowl LIII
Today I remain a mild Patriots fan and am, therefore, happy with the outcome of last night's game in Atlanta. That the Pats' defense could limit the Rams' remarkable offensive machine to only three points is mind-boggling. Already, though, many of the talking heads on ESPN and elsewhere are claiming the Patriots' days are numbered and it will be a long time before they win another Super Bowl. I think I've heard that a few times before. We'll see. 2019 might be an interesting football season. 

As you can tell by my lifetime of changing loyalties, I am by no means a rabid fanatic. From my perspective professional athletics have evolved into a big-money-driven industry that is open wide for corruption of the kind that has already filtered down into intercollegiate athletics. And so I view the NFL, NBA and all the rest as no more than simple entertainment, nothing to get real excited about. It's all just a game which most fans can't afford to attend in person. So feel free to enjoy the game, but don't skip church to see it.