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May 31-   "Leadership is a potent combination of strategy and character. But if you must be without one, be without the strategy." General Norman Schwartzkopf
 
 
 

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HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

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DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

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SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

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BUFFALO

FOUR POINTS BY SHERATON- BUFFALO AIRPORT - 2040 Walden Ave., Cheektowaga, NY (716) 681-2400

SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT - DENVER - SACRAMENTO
 
 

Big Jim Tatum was head coach at Oklahoma, Maryland and North Carolina. He won a national championship and was named Coach of the Year.

 
A native of McColl, South Carolina, he played college football at North Carolina under the legendary Carl Snavely.
 
After graduation from UNC, he went with Snavely as an assistant on his staff at Cornell, then returned to North Carolina as an assistant to Bear Wolf in 1939.
 
When Wolf was called into the service in 1942, he succeeded Wolf as coach of the Tar Heels. His team went 5-2-2, but his brief tenure as head coach ended when he was called up, too.
 
While serving in the Navy and helping to coach the Iowa pre-flight team, he worked on the staff of Don Faurot, head coach of Missouri in peacetime, and pioneer of what would be popularized as the split-T offense. At that time, it was called the "sliding T", after the QB's action of taking the snap and "sliding" his way along the the line of scrimmage, as opposed to the more common version, the "spinning T," in which the QB turned his back to the line of scrimmage for faking purposes.
 
Another of Faurot's assistants was a young Minnesotan named Bud Wilkinson. Following the war, our man was named head coach at Oklahoma and took Wilkinson with him as an assistant; when he left Oklahoma for Maryland, Wilkinson succeeded him and built a program unmatched in the history of college football.
 
Not that our guy did that badly. His 1951 team may be the best team in the history of college football not to win a national title. It averaged 325 yards per game rushing, and outscored opponents 39.6 points per game to 6.6 went 10-0. It went 10-0 and defeated number one-ranked Tennessee, 28-13 in the Sugar Bowl, holding star Tennessee single wing tailback Hank Lauricella to one yard rushing.
 
Unfortunately, in those days, the national champion was determined by a poll taken before the bowl games, so the Terps had to be content with third place.
 
The 1951 Maryland team had six All-Americans - Bob Ward, Jack Scarbath, brothers Ed (Big Mo) and Dick (Little Mo) Modzelewski, Stan Jones and Bernie Faloney. The coach and four of those players -- Scarbath, Ward, Dick Modzelewski and Jones -- are members of the College Football Hall of Fame. Five of the six players from Maryland in the Hall of Fame - Bob Pellegrini was the other - played for him. Other well-known players from that team were running back Chet "The Jet" Hanulak, who had a good NFL career with the Browns, and defensive back Dick Nolan, who would be a key member of the New York Giants' great defenses. In all, 31 players from that Maryland team were drafted by the NFL.
 
In order to accept the Sugar Bowl berth against Tennessee, the Terps had defied a Southern Conference ban on bowl games, and when the conference put them on probation for 1952, Maryland's president Curly Byrd (former Maryland football coach from 1911-1934 and the man for whom Maryland's stadium is now named) got together with six other members of the Southern Conference and formed the Atlantic Coast Conference.
 

Ironically, two years later, the Terps would go 10-0 in 1953 and win the national championship, then lose in the Orange Bowl to Oklahoma.

 
Nonetheless, he was named AFCA National Coach of the Year in 1953.
 
In his nine years at Maryland, his was 63-15-4, but following the 1955 season, in which the Terps finished 10-1, their undefeated record once again spoiled by a loss to Oklahoma in the Orange Bowl, he resigned to take over at North Carolina.
 
It was a disappointing way to end a distinguished career. In three years at North Carolina, he was 12-15-1, and he was gone.
 
Correctly identifying Jim Tatum: Mike Framke- Green Bay, Wisconsin... Greg Stout- Thompson's Station, Tennessee... Tom Hinger- Auburndale, Florida... Joe Daniels- Sacramento... David Crump- Owensboro, Kentucky... Dave Potter- Durham, North Carolina... John Reardon- Peru, Illinois... Adam Wesoloski- Pulaski, Wisconsin... Kevin McCullough- Culver, Indiana... Mike O'Donnell- Pine City, Minnesota... John Bothe- Oregon, Illinois...

*********** Ossie Osmundson update: Coach Osmundson, the Ridgefield, Washington High School coach whose head was delivered to parents by a cowardly superintendent, may have the last laugh yet.

Read a great article by The Vancouver Columbian's Nick Daschel (in which he used some of the e-mails you all were gracious enough to share with me) and see what a fool the Ridgefield principal makes of himself.

http://www.columbian.com/sports/coachossie.html

As you read the article, bear this in mind:

Nick Daschel, the reporter, trusted the quarterback's mother and really believed she was telling the truth, but I think she gave herself away right at the end when she said the superintendent wanted to let the parents know they were being heard.

Parents? Heard? Check this out: I taught at Ridgefield for seven-and-a-half years, and during that time practically every kid in the school passed through my freshman geography classes, and I think I have a pretty good idea of who can be trusted and who can't, so when a very trustworthy former student called me and volunteered the information that his parents had been asked to sign a petition to remove Ossie, I know he's telling the truth.

Which means that the quarterback's mother is either out of the loop or...

It's possible, of course, that she's not aware of the petition that has been circulating, but I sorta doubt it, since she herself told Nick Daschel, "It's such a small town, you hear everything."

Meanwhile, Ossie's Ridgefield baseball team won the state class 2A championship last Saturday, scoring 13 runs in the last two innings to hand perennial power Ephrata (26-0 going in) its first loss, 15-10. So now he is the only coach in Southwest Washington to win a state football championship, and the only one to win state championships in two different sports.

But not a single Ridgefield administrator was at the game, and as of Monday, Ossie had yet to hear so much as a "nice going" from any of them.

Worms.

*********** Coach, What a great Web site. Your Memorial Day salute was wonderful. I am 55 years old, spent 22 years in the Air Force, 1 year in Vietnam, and thought I was tough enough that I could read all the things about our heroes. But the article by Biff Messinger brought tears to my eyes, as he told of his boyhood idol and learning of his death. I will certainly think of Major Holleder and all the other brave souls when I attend Memorial Day festivities on Monday. Keep up the great work, and you don't know what a wonderful thing you are doing through the Black Lions. Tom Hinger continues to write and stay in touch with me and I cherish his friendship. I only hope that we will continue this dialog, and I am so proud that we have a member of last year's team going to the US Military Academy Prep School. I would rather send one good football player there, than a dozen to a top 20 school.

You are doing a tremendous service to football coaches, but most of all you are doing a great service to all Americans with your web site. Ron Timson, Capt, USAF, Retired - Umatilla, Florida

*********** Coach Wyatt, When I read who authored your quote today (the 28th), it made me laugh. The last place I thought I would see a quote by "Terrible Ted the Motor City Madman," was here. He is probably the most brutally honest celebrity there is. I was watching a documentary about him and I liked another one of his quotes. He said, "If you don't have a sense of humor, you will hurt yourself hating me." Hope you had an enjoyable Memorial Day Holiday. Greg Stout Thompson's Station, Tennessee ("I was listening to him on a local radio station and I heard him say that ("If idiots hate you, you know you're on course") and I almost went off the road fumbling for a pen to write it down with. HW)

*********** Damn shame they chose to call themselves the Colorado Avalanche. After watching Wednesday night's loss to the Detroit Red Wings, I would have suggested Colorado Rockheads. Think of the head gear their fans could wear to the games.

First, it was goalie Patrick Roy, pulling the hockey equivalent of spiking the ball before crossing the goal line. He made a great save, and raised his glove high to show off - except, uh-oh, the puck wasn't in there. Instead, it lay on the ice, and the Wing's Brendan Shanahan alertly flicked it into the net.

Next, Avs coach Bob Hartley, who must have the vision to spot fleas on a mouse's rear end at 100 yards, claimed that the blade of Red Wings' goalie Dominick Hasek's stick was too wide. They stopped the game and measured, and when deadeye Hartley was proven wrong, his false charge cost his team a penalty. Since Detroit had a man in the penalty box when Hartley made his claim, sending a Colorado player off the ice effectively killed the Colorado power play.

Finally, in desperation, with Detroit up 2-0 and 3 minutes to play, Colorado pulled its goalie, leaving its goal empty in order to get another skater onto the ice. But for some reason, despite the one-skater advantage, Colorado had difficulty getting the puck out of its own end. Some reason? Good reason - they only had five men on the ice. It took the Avs the better part of a minute to realize they hadn't substituted for the goalie.

*********** Paul, Giel died Wednesday at the age of 70. He suffered a fatal heart attack while on his way to watch his 12-year-old grandson, Paul III, play a Little League baseball game.

You almost certainly don't know that he was one of the great all-round athletes of an era that produced many of them. In fact, unless you're from Minnesota, you may not have heard of him at all.

You might remember him as the athletic director at the University of Minnesota, from 1972 to 1988. He's the guy who hired Herb Brooks to coach the Minnesota hockey team. He's also the guy who enticed Lou Holtz to leave Arkansas and come coach the Gophers. ("What are you going to do in the winters up there, when it gets below zero?" Holtz was asked when he was hired. "Stay indoors," he replied.)

But you'd have to go back a ways to remember Paul Giel as I did. I was a football junkie, and I remember him well, as an outstanding single-wing tailback at Minnesota, from 1951 to 1953. He played on some bad teams - the Gophers won only ten games in his three varsity seasons, but although "the only time we ever got the ball was when we received kickoffs after the other team scored," according to the coach, Wes Fesler, he managed to rack up 35 touchdowns and over 4,000 yards total offense in his career at Minnesota.

He saved his finest game for his senior year. Get this - he rushed 35 times for 112 yards, completed 13 of 18 passes (including his first 11 in a row) for 169 yards, returned four punts for 49 yards and a kickoff for 24, intercepted two passes, ran for two touchdowns and threw for a third, as underdog Minnesota beat Michigan for the first time in 10 years, 22-0.

He was twice voted Big Ten Player of the Year, in 1952 and 1953, and in 1953, despite playing for a losing team, he finished a close second to Notre Dame's Johnny Lattner in the Heisman Trophy voting.

He was also an All-American baseball player as a pitcher, and after graduation, at a time when the Canadian Football League and the NFL were caught in a bidding war for college players, he passed up lucrative football offers and signed to play baseball with the New York Giants.

Not that his decision was financially unsound - he signed for a $60,000 signing bonus, the highest the Giants had paid anyone up to that time. But because of the so-called "Bonus baby" rule of the time, designed to discourage teams from paying that kind of money to unproven players, the Giants were not permitted to send him to the minor leagues to develop.

Instead, they were required to keep him on the major league roster for two years, so there he stayed, and sat on the bench. In those two seasons, he appeared in only 30 games.

His major league career was undistinguished. Over eight years - including two years' active duty as an officer in the Army - he pitched for the Giants, moving with them to San Francisco, the Pirates, the Twins, and the Kansas City Athletics.

He is a member of the College Football Hall of Fame, but he didn't seem to regret his decision not to play professional football. At 5-11, 185, he would have been at somewhat of a disadvantage. Besides, at that time, major league baseball was still the unchallenged king of professional sports, and the Giants were good. Among his teammates was the great Willie Mays.

Shortly after he arrived in New York, Giel told Arthur Daley, of the New York Times, "This is wonderful. Every game's a Rose Bowl game. I still can't believe that Willie Mays is real. He just has to be a figment of someone's imagination."

*********** And now Miller Brewing Company is about to be purchased from Philip Morris by South African Breweries. The addition of MIller will make South African Breweries the world's second largest brewing company, behind only Anheuser-Busch (Bud, Bud Light and Michelob), and ahead of Belgium's Interbrew and Holland's Heineken.

This is somewhat sad to me, since Miller Brewing was one of the many breweries that once gave Milwaukee its reputation as the Beer City, and since the late Fred Miller, a onetime Notre Dame football player, was once a major benefactor of the University and its athletic program. Now, the once-great Miller Brewing Company is just another corporate dog, dumped by Philip Morris as a money-loser and acquired by a London-based brewing giant.

As for the folks at South African Breweries, who paid roughly $5 billion in stock and debt assumption for the chance to do what Philip Morris, one of the world's great marketers couldn't - give a goose to sales of Miller, Miller Lite and MGD - I have two words: Good luck.

*********** Oh, yes - and the check's in the mail...

"Let me take a moment to thank Ms. Rowley for her letter. It is critically important that I hear criticisms of the organization, including criticisms of me, in order to improve the organization."

So said FBI Director Robert S, Mueller, III, speaking about Colleen Rowley, Minneapolis-based agent who wrote to him complaining that efforts to look more closely into Zacarias Moussaoui had been stifled by people at FBI headquarters in Washington.

*********** "World Cup starts tomorrow...I am helping some friends out with a radio gig - 10 minutes every other day on Radio Australia's Pacific Island coverage. So I'll be big in Vanuatu, Papua New Guinea and the Solomon Islands!" Ed Wyatt, Melbourne, Australia  

*********** Just my luck. Ireland's playing Cameroon in World Cup Soccer Saturday, and I'll be stuck at a Double-Wing clinic.

*********** I thoroughly enjoyed your special on Memorial Day. Dassel and Cokato each have wonderful programs. My grandfather Allen Yanke was in the USN Pac Sub Fleet from 1939 until 1959. He passed away this past September, shortly after the 9/11 attacks. When the poem "Come Visit My Grave" was read, it was especially meaningful this year.

I also watched the Bravest vs. Finest football game. It was probably too much to expect that NBC ( who gave us the XFL ) could just show us the game, without the attempts at tear jerking. They must think we can't realize the emotional significance of the moment, however, I did enjoy the vignette about the Fire Department's "Wild Rover" song. I believe Jon Tesch was the commentator, I don't ever want to see Jon Tesch associated with another football game again. And, I agree, FDNY needs some help on offense. Mick Yanke - Dassel-Cokato, Minnesota

*********** Coach, I happened on your website today... saw your thoughts on the NYFD... I was thinking the SAME THING!!!!! When I saw the "headline" you could've knocked me over with a feather.. pretty funny stuff. Lou Orlando, Sudbury, Massachusetts (I sent an e-mail to the Commissioner, FDNY, asking for advice on where to send the videotape and playbook, and offering the services of a volunteer offensive staff. Unsolicited, I have already had three offers from other coaches to help the FDNY next year. Boy, couldn't we put together a kick-ass staff? HW)

*********** Coach, Just a few comments on Monday's NEWS. As you I hope those women get another shot at Everest. I'm glad they had the guts and brains to turn back when they did. I just finished "Into Thin Air" which is about the 1996 assault that cost the lives of eight climbers. Sometimes it takes more courage to turn back. As for Pat Tillman... A real man steps out from a bunch of spoiled rich boys. Bert Ford, Los Angeles 

***********  I was there at ASU as a Graduate Assistant during Pat Tillman's time in the Pac-10, I gave him his campus tour when he came on his recruiting visit... when I heard the news my reply was "that's Pat"... I was not shocked or surprised by his decision. Here is a guy who rode his bike everywhere (a beach cruiser, true to his surfer way) and when he does need to drive he owns a "plain Jane" Jeep Cherokee... no the Escalade or Navigator type! Max Ragsdale, Apache Junction, Arizona

*********** Don't you just LOVE the Tillman story!!! I emailed the coach and told they should reserve a spot WHENEVER that guy wants to come back.. That's a role model!

"My kids still say you are the coolest old white guy they have ever met...and want to know why you are not coaching anywhere. Hope that makes your day." Joe Daniels, Sacramento. Joe Daniels, Sacramento (It sure does! There are lots of cool old white guys out there - the kids just haven't had a chance to meet them yet. I hope they do. I gratefully accept on behalf of cool old white guys everywhere. HW)

*********** Coach Wyatt, I read that you will have a coaching offensive line video available. I was wondering if I could pre-pay so that you can mail it to me as soon as it is ready. Your videos are simply the best around. I really eat 'em up. They have taught me a lot.

Our senior division team (13 yr olds) 49er team last year went undefeated. We even beat teams that had 14 and 15 year olds on them. We mostly ran from the spread and in the 3rd quarter we busted out the Rambo. Very effective. Our best passer was our B-back and for the first time in my coaching career, we passed for more than 2 td's. Fifteen to be exact. Our qb just tossed it back to the B-back and we had max protect while we threw to our streaking wide outs over a cheating defense.

There are some teams that dabble with the DW but none have the patience nor the "reps" put into it. I am a true believer. Thanks again, Coach Rory Niere, Juneau, Alaska
 

LATEST VIDEO RELEASE - "PRACTICE WITHOUT PADS" - Drills you can do before you can hit

I am now taking orders for "PRACTICE WITHOUT PADS," my latest video production. It is geared primarily to the youth coach, but it will be useful to high school coaches as well. It deals with subjects ranging from the organizational details that you must cover before you even start to practice, to pre-season workouts, and takes you all the way through a practice to the sort of things you might want to cover when you're wrapping things up at the end. In between are drills dealing with flexibility, strength, form-running and agility, as well as the basics of proper blocking, tackling and ball-handling. It ends with numerous fun-type drills that you can use to build competitiveness and morale among your kids, and send them home wanting more. And the best part of it is, although you might see players on the tape performing some of the drills while wearing helmets and pads, and although these drills are still plenty useful once you're allowed to hit, they are drills that you can do in the off-season, or in pre-season before you're allowed to have any contact! The tape runs approximately 1-1/2 hours in length and sells for $49.95 - mail check or money order to Coach Hugh Wyatt - 1503 NE 6th Avenue - Camas, WA 98607

WHAT THEY'RE SAYING ABOUT "PRACTICE WITHOUT PADS" - Coach, I viewed your tape last night and I want to commend you on another fine production. It was great from the onset and got better as it went along. There is a ton of great information on the tape for youth coaches such as myself who are always looking to improve. My wife caught the tail-end of it, and commented a number of times on how much fun the drills looked (in the fun-time section). I'm always looking for new ideas to add fun (with conditioning) to the practices, and the tape has loads of ideas. Plus, although you don't coach to make the moms happy, it was nice that my wife could look at it and recognize that the kids were having fun (and that our kids will have fun with these competitive drills this coming season). It never hurts to keep the moms happy, since they are often the ones who are unsure about whether their boys should play or not, and are often the ones who have to schlep the kids to/from practice, so I think that it's great for them the see that the kids are having fun (as well as learning and getting fitter). If we get enough of a sign-up, I'll be coaching a 7th grade team, and will finally get to run the double-wing as it should be run. If I'm fortunate enough to be able to be a head coach, I'm determined to make the season a hugely successful one for the kids in terms of learning the game, gaining some skills, and having some fun. I'm hoping that it will have a positive effect on the program as well. Your tape will go a long way in helping me achieve these goals. Thanks again for your efforts, and I'll see you in Providence. Rick Davis, Duxbury, Mass

*********** Coach, Great job on the "Practice Without Pads" video. I would recommend it for any youth coach. It doesn't matter if you are just beginning or have been around for awhile, you can learn something from it. There are several things that I will be implementing this year. Thanks. L. E. "Stew" Stewart, Yuma, Arizona

*********** Coach Wyatt, I received your videos today on "Safer & Surer Tackling" & "Practice without Pads".

They complement each other. I heartily recommend them both to any coach on any level. The practice video explained the how and why of drills that teach fundamental football. It explained how they related to situations players would see in competition. It expanded one drill to the next, to the next, until a compete base of knowledge was taught to players!

I laughed watching the pulling drill with the tubes!!!! I think I would have LOVED to have been able to participate in that drill during my youth. What a fun workout!!!!

The tackling video taught me some tackling teaching skills that I am ashamed to admit that I had not learned in 8 years of coaching football. I think I taught tackling "ok" before. Now I know how to teach tackling in a safer, but more fun, more physical and more exciting manner.

In 2 hours of watching video, I feel I have increased my ability to coach WINNING football by 300%. Wait until I can review it several times again!

I feel like I have received a BF (Bachelor's of Football) from the U of W (University of Wyatt).

Sincerely, Marlowe Aldrich, Youth Coach, Billings, Montana

*********** Coach Wyatt,I just wanted to let you know how much I enjoyed your video, "Practice Without Pads." It is informative, extremely well-done and professionally made. I received a great deal of useful information and ideas from your tape and look forward to implementing them into our upcoming season. Going into my sixth season of coaching, watching "Practice Without Pads" reminded me of how much I still didn't know. Thank you.Sincerely,Dave Potter, Head Coach, Durham Fighting Eagles, Durham, North Carolina

*********** For those who assail the public schools for not getting the job done (and I am often one of them) consider this... in just one elementary school in just one city - Vancouver, Washington - children from 34 different countries speak 28 different languages. Of the 648 kids in the school, 250 are from another country. It is not a so-called magnet school. It serves a lower-income section of town.

Talk about an unfunded mandate - you'd think the politicians who so magnanimously opened the immigration floodgates in return for votes might have given at least a moment's thought to who was going to have to educate these kids and who was going to pay for it.

*********** I am in McAllen, TX, on vacation this week. This afternoon I took my two sons (ages 12 and 15) to see WE WERE SOLDIERS. What an intense movie. I think my sons could begin to understand the whole Vietnam situation. At the end of the movie when the names of the soldiers who lost their lives in the battle were coming on the screen, several people in the audience got up and left. I was very proud of my boys as they sat still and read the names. When we got out of the theater, we had a chance to talk about why that was wrong of those people. I rarely go to the movies anymore since I feel that most of the movies today are trash, but this was a great experience and an opportunity to discuss something very important with my sons. I already have an arrangement with a friend to get my hands on his copy of WE WERE SOLDIERS ONCE...AND YOUNG as soon as I get home from vacation. I am really looking forward to reading the book, which I expect will be better than the movie. Anyway, although I missed it by a day, this was a good way to reflect on Memorial Day. Greg Koenig, Las Animas, Colorado

*********** Hi Coach. How are you? Hope all is well. I just received a photocopy from a friend of an article you may find interesting. In the June 2002 issue of Men's Health there is an article in the Ethics section written by David Brooks entitled "Where Pride Still Matters" with the subtitle, "Want to raise a kid who's polite, respectful, even neat? Forget school or church. Send him to a good coach." Interesting little read and has a little inset with quotes from the likes of John Chaney, Geno Auriemma, Scotty Bowman, Pete Carril, Dan Gable, Frosty Westering, Jay Martin and Wayne Graham. Check it out if you have the opportunity. I don't know if they have the article on the magazine website or not. Adam Wesoloski, Pulaski, Wisconsin  

*********** For quite some time, I have thought of personal trainers the same way I think of agents. For the most part, they would be unnecessary, if it weren't for human laziness. I mean, what free agent football player really needs to pay somebody to make phone calls for him? What normal person needs to pay somebody to push him (or her) to do more pushups, squeeze out one more rep on the machine?

This is not to impugn the entire agent business or the entire personal trainer industry, but think about it - essentially, what are the qualifications for calling oneself an agent or personal trainer?

Glad you asked. For an agent, it helps to dress well, drive a slick car and have a good line of B-S. And talk a lot on a cell phone. (Or at least pretend to be talking.)

For a personal trainer, it helps to be young, with six-pack abs and buns o' steel.

But otherwise, for far too many of either, it's just a matter of printing up business cards and rustling up clients.

Don't believe me?

UCLA's Physiology Research Laboratory recently tested 115 personal trainers, some of whom charge as much as $70 an hour, on their knowledge of fitness.

Only 42 per cent of them passed.

*********** Think small details aren't important? A friend of mine told me about an applicant for an English teaching position at his school. He has a feeling the guy won't get the job - on his resume, he misspelled the name of their state.

*********** Roberto Yong is going to graduate. With honors.

His is a wonderful, if all too rare, success story, an example of the difference a stable home with a strong mother and father can make in a young person's life.

This time last year, Roberto didn't have much of a future. He was a heck of an athlete - everybody knew that - but he had nothing else going for him.

In 9th and 10th grade, he rarely went to class.

After transferring to another school his junior year, he showed some improvement, but he still had major attendance problems. His mother and father had divorced when he was young, and his mother had recently remarried, and he was living wherever he could, bouncing around from one friend's house to another.

That's when he came to Debbie Daniels' attention. Debbie was his math teacher at Grant High, in Sacramento. Her husband, Joe, is offensive coordinator at Highlands High, a rival school.

Roberto would sometimes make an effort in Debbie's class ("when he was there and awake", according to Joe) but often he would fall asleep in class.

Still, Debbie saw something in the young man, and she convinced Joe to join with her in becoming Roberto's legal guardian, taking full responsibility for his welfare. Roberto moved in with Debbie and Joe and their two other kids, and transferred to Highlands.

It hasn't been easy. There have been bumps. But gradually, thanks to the stability and structure provided by life with two schoolteachers, Roberto's life began to change.

To jump ahead from last year to now... Roberto was all-league in football and team MVP (I know what some of you are thinking, but there was no athletic hanky-panky here - this young man wasn't going anywhere, athletically or academically, when Debbie and Joe Daniels got involved); he was all-league in basketball, and MVP of the track team, qualifying for sectionals in the long jump and high jump (Joe is the track coach).

Writes Joe, "all of his teachers LOVE the kid."

But here's the best part: Roberto will graduate with honors, with a 3.0 average his senior year.

He will be receiving a department pin from the art department in recognition of his work, and - get this - The Army Scholar Athlete Award for all-around academic and athletic excellence:

Joe writes, "I suspect the Colonel that runs our ROTC is behind that one. He says he's never seen a kid that had a chance to be a jerk, be so polite and work so hard."

The difference, of course, is Debbie and Joe Daniels.

Joe dismisses any credit. He says, "I think Roberto did more for me than I did for him. Heck, I got a preview for when my 9 year old son Austin becomes a teen-ager. How did my parents do it?"

The same way Debbie and Joe did it. With lots of love, lots of patience, and a lot of backbone. They have a right to be proud, and they are. Writes Joe, "We are DAMN Proud!!!!"

*********** Help needed...

Thank you for your answers coach I have a couple of more questions:

1) do you know some team that maybe want to play a game with a mexican team? the idea is that the mexican team go to USA to play.

2) do you know some team that wants to donate some equipment (helmets, shoulders, etc)

Thanks for your help. Victor Clavel, Mexico

*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.

 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430 - on May 30, it was 11,751. Come on, guys - how tough is it to go to a web site and do what little we can for a great American?

GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE WHEN YOU JOIN THEM- http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

 

 
May 28-   "If idiots hate you, you know you're on course." Ted Nugent, rock star and hunting enthusiast
 
  

CLINIC

LOCATION
2-16

HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

FOUR POINTS BY SHERATON- BUFFALO AIRPORT - 2040 Walden Ave., Cheektowaga, NY (716) 681-2400

SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT - DENVER - SACRAMENTO
 
 

Big Jim was head coach at Oklahoma, Maryland and North Carolina.

 
A native of McColl, South Carolina, he played college football at North Carolina under the legendary Carl Snavely.
 
After graduation from UNC, he went with Snavely as an assistant on his staff at Cornell, then returned to North Carolina as an assistant to Bear Wolf in 1939.
 
When Wolf was called into the service in 1942, he succeeded Wolf as coach of the Tar Heels. His team went 5-2-2, but his brief tenure as head coach ended when he was called up, too.
 
While serving in the Navy and helping to coach the Iowa pre-flight team, he worked on the staff of Don Faurot, head coach of Missouri in peacetime, and pioneer of what would be popularized as the split-T offense. At that time, it was called the "sliding T", after the QB's action of taking the snap and "sliding" his way along the the line of scrimmage, as opposed to the more common version, the "spinning T," in which the QB turned his back to the line of scrimmage for faking purposes.
 
Another of Faurot's assistants was a young Minnesotan named Bud Wilkinson. Following the war, our man was named head coach at Oklahoma and took Wilkinson with him as an assistant; when he left Oklahoma for Maryland, Wilkinson succeeded him and built a program unmatched in the history of college football.
 
Not that our guy did that badly. His 1951 team may be the best team in the history of college football not to win a national title. It averaged 325 yards per game rushing, and outscored opponents 39.6 points per game to 6.6 went 10-0. It went 10-0 and defeated number one-ranked Tennessee, 28-13 in the Sugar Bowl, holding star Tennessee single wing tailback Hank Lauricella to one yard rushing.
 
Unfortunately, in those days, the national champion was determined by a poll taken before the bowl games, so the Terps had to be content with third place.
 
The 1951 Maryland team had six All-Americans - Bob Ward, Jack Scarbath, brothers Ed (Big Mo) and Dick (Little Mo) Modzelewski, Stan Jones and Bernie Faloney. The coach and four of those players -- Scarbath, Ward, Dick Modzelewski and Jones -- are members of the College Football Hall of Fame. Five of the six players from Maryland in the Hall of Fame - Bob Pellegrini was the other - played for him. Other well-known players from that team were running back Chet "The Jet" Hanulak, who had a good NFL career with the Browns, and defensive back Dick Nolan, who would be a key member of the New York Giants' great defenses. In all, 31 players from that Maryland team were drafted by the NFL.
 
In order to accept the Sugar Bowl berth against Tennessee, the Terps had defied a Southern Conference ban on bowl games, and when the conference put them on probation for 1952, Maryland's president Curly Byrd (former Maryland football coach from 1911-1934 and the man for whom Maryland's stadium is now named) got together with six other members of the Southern Conference and formed the Atlantic Coast Conference.
 

Ironically, two years later, the Terps would go 10-0 in 1953 and win the national championship, then lose in the Orange Bowl to Oklahoma.

 
Nonetheless, he was named Coach of the Year in 1953.
 
In his nine years at Maryland, his was 63-15-4, but following the 1955 season, in which the Terps finished 10-1, their undefeated record once again spoiled by a loss to Oklahoma in the Orange Bowl, he resigned to take over at North Carolina.
 
It was a disappointing finish to his career. In three years, he was 12-15-1, and he was gone.
 
(LEFT) Memorial Day, 2002, in Camas, Washington... Local Cub Scouts join with veterans to plant American flags on veterans' graves in Camas Cemetery, a Memorial Day tradition

*********** I watched the "Finest versus the Bravest" game on TV Saturday night. At least, I tuned in to watch the game, but first I had to watch a half hour of the usual sentimental stuff we've come to expect whenever someone mentions 9-11, before I got to see any of the annual football game between the NYPD and the FDNY. (At least they're playing football. We'll know we're in trouble when it's an annual soccer game. Good luck getting rescued then if any terrorists crash planes into skyscrapers.)

It was emotional, of course, and when the football started, I just loved seeing those guys yelling. (Did you hear me, you pussies who don't want coaches raising their voices to coach your kids? They were yelling!)

The FDNY, as we all know, lost a couple hundred men on that one dreadful September day in New York. Women lost husbands, children lost fathers, fathers lost sons, brothers lost brothers and friends lost friends. And, at a slightly less significant level, the FDNY football team lost 22 players.

They couldn't afford to lose any, actually, since in the overall series against the police, they're 9-20, and coming into this year's game they'd lost eight in a row.

Make that nine after this one. The FDNY guys played hard, at least on defense, and it was only 3-0, police, well into the fourth quarter, before an NYPD touchdown made it 10-0.

The problem was, the FDNY had no offense. None.

Are you guys thinking what I'm thinking?

I think the FDNY needs the Double-Wing.

I'm sending a "Dynamics of the Double-Wing" package to the Chief, FDNY.

*********** Man, have things changed in a year. This time last year, the folks at the Indy 500 thought it was cool to let some heavy metal dude desecrate our national anthem.

This year, though - no screwing around. They had a young woman, a West Point cadet, singing it. They said it was "in honor of the 200th anniversary of the United States Military Academy," but really, it was repaying America for last year's gruesome spectacle. Consider it repayment in full.

The girl sang it. The way it was meant to be sung. The way it was written. It was beautiful.

Hey - trash all those tarts who've been trying to outdo each other before football games, basketball games, hockey games, basketball games and God-knows-what-else, continually reinventing our song in hopes of making it their song.

Screw them.

Pass a constitutional amendment requiring this young woman to sing the National Anthem at all large sports events.

*********** I'm not a pro basketball coach, but... LA trails Sacramento by two, with a fraction more than 11 seconds left. LA is bringing the ball in bounds...

Fast-forward to two missed Lakers shots, a rebound batted out to Robert Horry beyond the three-point line, and a shot by Robert Horry that goes through the hoop as time runs out. Lakers win by one.

So, here's my question... why wouldn't you have fouled the Lakers immediately and sent them right to the line? The worst that can happen is they make the first and rebound the second, but the odds are heavily against that. Actually, the odds are also against the shooter making them both, but even if he should do so, the game is only tied and you've got possession with eight or nine seconds to go, which by NBA standards is plenty of time.

Okay, so you don't do that.

But assuming that they are going to have someone like Horry back there ready to shoot a three should the ball get batted out to him, wouldn't it make sense to have someone back there playing free safety? (Oops, sorry. Maybe only football coaches think ahead like that.)

*********** A man was arrested for allegedly stealing a Philadelphia Eagles playbook (along with some jewelry) from Eagle Shawn Barber's SUV. (How much you wanna bet it was either a Lincoln Navigator or a Cadillac Escalade, the ride of choice of showboat entertainers?)

The playbook has been recovered.

The alleged thief's attorney is expected to base his client's defense on the fact that it can't be a real Eagles' playbook, since it is filled with page after page of option plays, misdirection running plays, play-action passes, and diagrams showing offensive linemen pulling and leading plays, items not normally found in an NFL team's playbook.
 
************ Have you ever seen more dejected sports fans in your life than those Detroit Red Wings fans caught by the ESPN cameras after Colorado's overtime win Monday night?
 

LATEST VIDEO RELEASE - "PRACTICE WITHOUT PADS" - Drills you can do before you can hit

I am now taking orders for "PRACTICE WITHOUT PADS," my latest video production. It is geared primarily to the youth coach, but it will be useful to high school coaches as well. It deals with subjects ranging from the organizational details that you must cover before you even start to practice, to pre-season workouts, and takes you all the way through a practice to the sort of things you might want to cover when you're wrapping things up at the end. In between are drills dealing with flexibility, strength, form-running and agility, as well as the basics of proper blocking, tackling and ball-handling. It ends with numerous fun-type drills that you can use to build competitiveness and morale among your kids, and send them home wanting more. And the best part of it is, although you might see players on the tape performing some of the drills while wearing helmets and pads, and although these drills are still plenty useful once you're allowed to hit, they are drills that you can do in the off-season, or in pre-season before you're allowed to have any contact! The tape runs approximately 1-1/2 hours in length and sells for $49.95 - mail check or money order to Coach Hugh Wyatt - 1503 NE 6th Avenue - Camas, WA 98607

WHAT THEY'RE SAYING ABOUT "PRACTICE WITHOUT PADS" - Coach, I viewed your tape last night and I want to commend you on another fine production. It was great from the onset and got better as it went along. There is a ton of great information on the tape for youth coaches such as myself who are always looking to improve. My wife caught the tail-end of it, and commented a number of times on how much fun the drills looked (in the fun-time section). I'm always looking for new ideas to add fun (with conditioning) to the practices, and the tape has loads of ideas. Plus, although you don't coach to make the moms happy, it was nice that my wife could look at it and recognize that the kids were having fun (and that our kids will have fun with these competitive drills this coming season). It never hurts to keep the moms happy, since they are often the ones who are unsure about whether their boys should play or not, and are often the ones who have to schlep the kids to/from practice, so I think that it's great for them the see that the kids are having fun (as well as learning and getting fitter). If we get enough of a sign-up, I'll be coaching a 7th grade team, and will finally get to run the double-wing as it should be run. If I'm fortunate enough to be able to be a head coach, I'm determined to make the season a hugely successful one for the kids in terms of learning the game, gaining some skills, and having some fun. I'm hoping that it will have a positive effect on the program as well. Your tape will go a long way in helping me achieve these goals. Thanks again for your efforts, and I'll see you in Providence. Rick Davis, Duxbury, Mass

*********** Coach, Great job on the "Practice Without Pads" video. I would recommend it for any youth coach. It doesn't matter if you are just beginning or have been around for awhile, you can learn something from it. There are several things that I will be implementing this year. Thanks. L. E. "Stew" Stewart, Yuma, Arizona

*********** Coach Wyatt, I received your videos today on "Safer & Surer Tackling" & "Practice without Pads".

They complement each other. I heartily recommend them both to any coach on any level. The practice video explained the how and why of drills that teach fundamental football. It explained how they related to situations players would see in competition. It expanded one drill to the next, to the next, until a compete base of knowledge was taught to players!

I laughed watching the pulling drill with the tubes!!!! I think I would have LOVED to have been able to participate in that drill during my youth. What a fun workout!!!!

The tackling video taught me some tackling teaching skills that I am ashamed to admit that I had not learned in 8 years of coaching football. I think I taught tackling "ok" before. Now I know how to teach tackling in a safer, but more fun, more physical and more exciting manner.

In 2 hours of watching video, I feel I have increased my ability to coach WINNING football by 300%. Wait until I can review it several times again!

I feel like I have received a BF (Bachelor's of Football) from the U of W (University of Wyatt).

Sincerely, Marlowe Aldrich, Youth Coach, Billings, Montana

*********** Coach Wyatt,I just wanted to let you know how much I enjoyed your video, "Practice Without Pads." It is informative, extremely well-done and professionally made. I received a great deal of useful information and ideas from your tape and look forward to implementing them into our upcoming season. Going into my sixth season of coaching, watching "Practice Without Pads" reminded me of how much I still didn't know. Thank you.Sincerely,Dave Potter, Head Coach, Durham Fighting Eagles, Durham, North Carolina

 *********** My sister's graduation party was at the College Football Hall of Fame. We were allowed free reign over the entire museum, so while everyone danced the night away I wandered through the museum. It was great -- they had a wall of the "evolution of offense" and the D-Wing (w/ Pop Warner) was on it. I got my picture taken next to it. Pretty neat stuff. John Dowd, Rochester, New York  

*********** I have a friend at a large school that is looking for some DW stuff to run as his goaline offense. Because he is a good friend (and only because of that I agreed to help him, I do not think you can do the DW justice by only "dabbling" in it.) Hopefully he will find that these plays are so effective he will switch entirely to the DW. What are your thoughts...he sees a lot of 5-3 Zone (which at GH we LOVE to see the 5-3 because we will smoke it) and a lot of 6-5 man...which i would love to see because we can throw Red Red or Blue Blue for HUGE gains. he wants 5 runs, 5 passes, 4 screens what would you suggest? I have some ideas just want to see what you think. NAME WITHHELD

Coach: If he's going to put in five runs and five passes, he might as well put in the whole offense.

I would bet most successful Double-Wing teams go into games with no more than five passes.

Nobody in the world except a passing team needs four screens.

Give him Super Power, Counter, Wedge, Red-Red and 58 Black-O. Maybe Red-Red TE Screen Left. That's all he'll be able to run presentably. If he'll listen to you. Which I doubt.

There is danger to all of us in guys like that trying to do it on the cheap (I'm speaking figuratively - I am not referring to making a purchase), without truly buying into it or understanding it.. He will probably not do as well as he'd like, and then he will join the chorus of whiners who blame it on the defenses - or on the Double-Wing - instead of on themselves.

The danger is that if he doesn't do a good job of it, it could be used against you at some point ("If that offense is so great, how come ----- dumped it after one season?")

Just the fact that he's asking for five passes and four screens leads me to believe that he's a "balanced offense" kinda guy, who wouldn't be happy running off tackle (or up the middle) five plays in a row, even if he was gaining five yards at a crack.

Good luck, anyhow.

*********** Something happened to me this week that I had heard about happening to other coaches who have written to you.

I assist in coaching my son's 7 and 8 year-old baseball league. When our team is batting, assistant coaches serve as base coach and as umpire, either behind the plate or in the field.

On the first pitch of the first inning, one of our players hits a ground ball, the play at first base was close, and I called the child safe. You would have thought that it was the deciding call in the 7th game of the World Series.

The parents of the other team erupted with disapproval. I turned and reminded them that these were 7 and 8 year-old children, and there was no benefit to me whether or not a 7 year old child is safe or out at 1st base. One of the replies by a mother was, "That's what we are supposed to do!"

At that point, a father jumped out of the stands and charged the fence toward my direction in a menacing fashion.

During the small amount of time it took this man to get from the stands and to the fence, I decided that if he were to actually jump over the fence, no matter what I would do, it would set a bad example for the children. If I allow him to physically attack me, I am sending an inappropriate message, if I punch a hole in his chest; I am also setting a bad example.

He decided to just stand at the fence and stare at me while a Grandfather, using profanity, voiced his opinion of my officiating skills.

The situation was so bad, the opposing team's coach came out of the dugout and addressed the parents about their behavior.

And that was just the top of the first inning.

The opposition had a pitcher who is an exceptional athlete; he has ball control and speed. Unfortunately, he also likes to embarrass other kids who are not as athletic.

The opposition's coach was trying to address that problem with the child, working with him and telling him why it is considered rude to purposely embarrass another person.

The crowd of parents, however, would yell for him to throw at a batter, or "throw a rainbow, that kid can't hit anyway". The child, of course, wanted to entertain the crowd.

I have to give their coach credit, he made efforts to contain the madness, but I think he was a bit overwhelmed.

I know exactly how I would have addressed the situation. In the first inning after the first episode, I would explain to the parents that if one more inappropriate comment or gesture was made, they could take their children and go home.

Some people would say that I would be punishing my players for the actions of others. I feel that I would be setting a life example for my players.

I have been involved in many different situations as a player, as a Coach and as a Social Worker. It takes a lot to shock me. I was amazed at this group of parents.

Jay Stewart, Oakland, Maryland

*********** Coach, Have you seen instructional video that covers the main O-line blocks used for the DW? Something a little bit more in depth on drive blocks, reach blocks, double team ( combo) and down blocks. Since I am a youth coach I need that extra help. I don't want to buy just any video because most contain zone blocking that I don't need. Any advice on video is greatly appreciated. John Carbon

Dear John- I am in the final stages of completing a video devoted to coaching the offensive line. It developed from my clinic presentations over the last few years and I have been using it in this year's clinics.

Keep checking my Web site - I am rushing to finish it. HW

 *********** Keep an eye on Los Angeles, where many people think bigger isn't necessarily better, and propose to do something about it.

Tired of sending their taxes to City Hall and not getting full value in return, there is a serious movement afoot among the people in the huge San Fernando Valley to secede from the City of Angels and go it alone. A decision will be made soon on whether to put the issue of secession to a vote this summer; secession will require approval by 51% of the voters in the San Fernando Valley, and 51% of the voters in all of the present city of Los Angeles.

This is not a small issue. The new city, whatever it is called ("Valley City" is often mentioned) would immediately become the sixth largest city in the US.

*********** We hear lots of stories about the narrow margin between winning and losing. Here's another one.

A group of five women from the Pacific Northwest tackled Mount Everest recently. They were a courageous group - at least two of them had come back from serious illness to undergo the rigorous training required to take on a 29,000-foot mountain.

Yet, in the end, they were forced for various reasons to give up the climb, just 285 feet short of the summit.

Think about that a minute. They prepared, and prepared, and gave it their best, and finally, less than the length of a football field was the difference between mountain-climbing immortality and failure.

I hope they are able to do it again.

In the meantime, though, think they won't be second-guessing themselves, looking for ways they could have made it?

*********** Bob Feller, one of the greatest pitchers in the history of major league baseball, enlisted in the Navy the day after the U.S. declared war in 1941.He missed all of the 1942, 1943 and 1944 seasons, and most of 1945.

In the three years prior to his enlistment, 1938-1940, he won 24, 27 and 25 games, respectively, and he won 26 games in 1946, his first full post-war season, so it is safe to say that his service cost him, at a minimum, another 100 wins, and, at the rate of more than 250 strikeouts in an average season - he struck out 348 in 1946 - another 1000 strikeouts.

But no one asked why he did it. Lots of professional athletes joined up to fight. It was what American men were expected to do.Some of them paid with their lives.

But this is 2002, and professional athletes - Americans in general - are a much more selfish, self-centered lot, and so when a professional athlete announces that he is leaving a lucrative career in professional sports to pursue a much tougher, much less lucrative one in the armed forces, eyebrows are raised.

Yet Pat Tillman, 25-year-old safety for the Arizona Cardinals, announced last week that he is going to do just that. Quit pro football and enlist in the Army.

He wants to be an Army Ranger.

Tillman was married two weeks ago to his high school sweetheart, and, according to his agent, Frank Bauer, on his return from his honeymoon, he said, 'Frank, I'm going in the military. I want to get into special forces."'

The agent said, "In 21 years as an agent, I've seen a lot of guys do some things, so I said, 'Pat, do it afterward. When you're 50 years old and you have a lot of money in the bank, you'll realize it was a good move.'

"He said, 'Frank, I don't have time for that. There are age restrictions on what I want to do."'

The age limit on becoming an Army Ranger is 28.

He should make a great Ranger.

He is a team man: last year he turned down a 5-year, "9 million offer from the Rams to stay with the Cardinals.

He is smart: he graduated with from Arizona State in 3 1/2 academic years with a degree in marketing and a 3.68 GPA.

He is tough: in one game against the Cowboys last year, he had 12 solo tackles; in another game, against the Chargers, he had 11.

I am reminded of a player I had in Finland. His name was Markku Liukkanen, but his nickname was Li-Li. He was a very tough kid, who did everything at one speed, which was a gear faster and harder than everyone else. It took me the better part of two seasons to find out that he was a running back, and the first time I inserted him at A-Back, he gained 235 yards.

(Part of my problem in finding a spot for him was that he was quiet, even by Finnish standards. He was so quiet that it was quite some time before I even knew that he understood me.)

So after making this great discovery toward the send of my second season with that club, I returned for my third year to learn on arrival that I wouldn't have Li-Li - he was going into the Army as part of the compulsory service required of all young Finnish men. Except in his case, he was going to have to serve two years, not the usual one, because he had chosen the Finnish version of the Rangers.

"Li-Li," I asked, "Why would you go and do that?"

"Because..." he said, in halting English, " I... want... tough."

Pat Tillman. He... wants... tough.

*********** Help needed...

Thank you for your answers coach I have a couple of more questions:

1) do you know some team that maybe want to play a game with a mexican team? the idea is that the mexican team go to USA to play.

2) do you know some team that wants to donate some equipment (helmets, shoulders, etc)

Thanks for your help. Victor Clavel, Mexico

*********** ANYBODY HAVE ANY IDEAS???

Coach Wyatt, I've written to you a few times before, your insight is always helpful. I'm a coach from Panama.............I have a situation that I want to discuss with you.

Here in Panama, as I probably told you, we have 3 levels of contact football (youth, varsity and adult). In the past our program has send good kids to play HS football in the US.The first one got a full scholarship to UAZ (Wildcats), the second is playing DT for the University of South Florida, and the last one got a full scholarship, and is playing DE for Lafayette College in Pennsylvania (His younger brother will attend his last to years at the same HS in Clearwater, FL.)

We have another kid, sophomore, 185, 5`11 , extremely gifted and talented, so talented he played RB in the adult league and won Offensive MVP and best RB, with most yards and TD's. He is eligible to play 3 more years at our Varsity league, but the truth is that he is too good for any level here. He is a good kid but his parents can't afford to send him to private school in the US. I was wondering if you could help me give this kid an opportunity to get a good education.............he is an all around good student-athlete! As per his stats I'm not sure but he can be 4.5 40'' and with a good weight program could jump to 210 at least.

Your suggestions will be appreciated! Sincerely, Roy Castrellon, Panama

E-MAIL ME IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS. HW

*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.

 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

 
May 24-   "Most battles are won before they are fought." Sun Tzu
 
MEMORIAL DAY SPECIAL FOLLOWS
 

CLINIC

LOCATION
2-16

HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

FOUR POINTS BY SHERATON- BUFFALO AIRPORT - 2040 Walden Ave., Cheektowaga, NY (716) 681-2400

SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT - DENVER - SACRAMENTO
 
A LOOK AT OUR LEGACY: I must declare my prejudice: I consider Chuck Noll to be one of the greatest coaches in the history of professional football.
 
(His name is often misspelled "Knoll," probably because one of his contemporaries was Chuck Knox, a good coach in his own right, but four Super Bowl wins behind Chuck Noll.)
 
He spent 23 years as head coach of one NFL team, the Pittsburgh Steelers; it is the only head coaching job he ever had.
 
The sixteenth coach in the long, sorry history of a Steelers' franchise that had never so much as won a playoff game, he rewarded longtime (and long-suffering) owner Art Rooney with nine AFC titles and four Super Bowl victories.
 
A native of Cleveland, he attended the University of Dayton and played guard and linebacker for the Cleveland Browns. As a guard, he was one of Paul Brown's "messenger guards," who shuttled plays in from Coach Brown in an era when all other quarterbacks called their own plays. He played seven years for the Browns, and considered Brown to be a major influence on him as a coach.
 
Following retirement, he applied for the head coaching job at Dayton, but after being turned down, was hired as an assistant by Sid Gillman of the brand-new Los Angeles Chargers (soon to be the San Diego Chargers) in the brand-new American Football League. Gillman was a second major influence in his career.
 
In 1966, he was hired by Don Shula, the third great influence on his career, at Baltimore. After three years as an assistant to Shula, he got his big chance when young Dan Rooney, in his first official act as Steelers president, hired him to be the head coach at Pittsburgh.
 
Let this be a lesson to today's impatient owners: he was 1-13 in his first season, and after three straight losing seasons he was only 12-24, but the Rooneys stuck with him, and he rewarded the Rooneys with a playoff team in his fourth season, and back-to-back Super Bowl wins in his sixth and seventh seasons.
 
A man of many interests, he was well-read and articulate. He enjoyed the symphony. He earned his law degree while playing with the Browns. He had his pilot's license. An intensely private person, he was one of the few modern coaches who never had his own radio or TV show.
 
Although his public image was cold and uncaring, he was not that way with his players. When approached about endorsements, he would always turn down the offer, saying, "Give it to one of the players."
 
His teams are among some of the greatest of all time, and many of the players from those teams are in the Hall of Fame.
 
Chuck Noll himself was elected to the Pro Football Hall of Fame in 1993, his first year of eligibility.
 
Correctly identifying Chuck Noll- Tom Hinger- Auburndale, Florida (Formerly of Latrobe, Pennsylvania "Chuck Noll was a great coach, and he was fortunate to work for one of the best owners professional sports ever had. Art Rooney certainly deserved the Steel Curtain teams after enduring decades of frustration and Steeler mediocrity. He had none of the self serving ego of most of today's franchise owners and was a credit to football and the city of Pittsburgh. Of course we know the real reason for the success of the Steelers is they train in Latrobe. I guess all those after-practice Rolling Rocks (brewed in Latrobe - HW) must work.")... Kevin McCullough- Culver, Indiana... Dave Potter- Durham, North Carolina... Mike Foristiere- Boise, Idaho... Mark Kaczmarek- Davenport, Iowa... Scott Barnes- Rockwall, Texas ("You aren't a real Cowboys fan if you don't know Chuck Noll")... Brad Knight- Holstein, Iowa... Brian Rochon- Livonia, Michigan... John Bothe- Oregon, Illinois... Mike Lane- Avon Grove, Pennsylvania... Kevin Thurman- Tigard, Oregon...Mike Framke- Green Bay, Wisconsin ("Great coach; also was one of Paul Brown's "messenger guards" who ran in the offensive plays.")... John Muckian- Lynn, Massachusetts... Max Ragsdale- Apache Junction, Arizona... Keith Babb - Northbrook, Illinois ("Another easy one this week. I agree with your assessment that Chuck Noll was a truly great coach. He understood the value of speed better than any of his peers and drafted so that his teams were faster than everyone else. The 1993 Hall of Fame class he was inducted with had to be one of the greatest classes ever with Walter Payton, Larry Little, Dan Fouts, and Bill Walsh joining him.")... David Crump- Owensboro, Kentucky ("He was always a class act.")... Mike Waters- Phoenix, Arizona... Mike O'Donnell- Pine City, Minnesota... Adam Wesoloski- Pulaski, Wisconsin... Phil Renforth- Connersville, Indiana ("As a long-time Steeler fan, yes, even through the horrible years, my buddies would forever remind me if I missed this one. I would have to concur with you that he is arguably the finest coach there has ever been in the NFL. Go Steelers!!!!!!!!!!!")... Mark Rice- Beaver, Pennsylvania ("Only read part way through the first paragraph and I got this one. As I see it, his biggest fault as a coach was his loyalty to his Super Bowl players. He kept guys like Dwight White and L.C. Greenwood and Franco around long past their prime, and was thus unable to keep the Steelers stocked with fresh young talent. Franco in particular was "over the hill", but he kept him around for a run at Jim Brown's rushing record.")... Tracy Jackson- Aurora, Oregon... Sam Knopik- Kansas City... John Reardon- Peru, Illinois...

*********** Mike Lane wrote me from Avon Grove, Pennsylvania:

Coach Wyatt, On Monday evening there was a big meeting with all players and parents involved with Avon Grove Football.

At one point players left the meeting and got to meet and speak with their individual coaches for next year. I, obviously, got to speak with the freshmen whom I'll be coaching next year.

After going over what I had to go over I asked the boys if they had any questions about anything. One boy raised his hand and said, "Coach when you were coaching at Oxford last year, what was that play that you guys ran up the middle with to your fullback? We couldn't stop it!"

I said, "Son, it's called the Wedge and you'll soon be introduced to it."

I noticed him smiling, and I asked him, "Why are you smiling so much?"

He replied, " Because I play fullback!"

*********** "I attended the opening of Jim McMahon's restaurant last night. In the crowd were Mike Ditka, Richard Dent, Shaun Gayle, Matt Suhey, Emory Morehead, Steve McMichael, Dennis McKinnon, and Connie Payton. I'm sure there were other members of the '85 Bears - I just didn't see them. Aileen and I spent some time talking with Shaun Gayle and Dennis McKinnon. They are truly nice people." Keith Babb- Northbrook, Illinois

*********** Writes a track coach, whom I know because he's also an excellent head football coach:

I 'm wondering what your feelings are regarding football players running track - I'm getting a little bit of cooperation from our head football coach - could get a lot more. I really feel football kids who don't play baseball should be working out on the track - I emphasize conditioning, running form and competitiveness -in fact our projected hb,fb,hb and wr run on our 4x1 and 4x2 teams and are very competitive in most of our meets - unfortunately other kids who could give us depth do not participate because the head coach does not push it (here at ----- you can still creatively force kids to do things, weightlift and volunteer work are mandatory). I've never heard you speak of track as it applies to football but I'm curious about your thoughts!

I pretty much take a neutral stand on football players' participation in track, mainly because there is such a huge disparity in quality in track programs these days. I would need to know the track coach before I'd recommend - not to mention insist - that football players turn out for track.

I see many programs in which the coaches work the kids' asses off and help them become better competitors.

I also see a lot of programs that are very loosey-goosey and recreational, destructive of good work habits and a waste of time for a serious athlete.

In your particular case, I think you are more than justified in approaching the head football coach and pointing out that it can be beneficial to both programs to have football players out for track.

(Interestingly, track and field in general is on the decline in America. The figures bear out the fact that participation by boys and girls is way down.

And the decline in numbers is reflected in performance. Take one state, Oregon, for example. Track has always been big in Oregon. Eugene, Oregon, home of the U of O Ducks, calls itself, with considerable justification, "Track Town." Yet the Portland Oregonian wrote Thursday that of the 15 individual events that will be contested at this weekend's state 3A and 4A meets (in Eugene, of course) the average boys' record is 12.4 years old and the average girls' record is 18.6 years old. )

*********** The Sacramento clinic was held at Highlands High School for the second year in a row. Many thanks to Coach Dave Sachs and his staff, especially offensive coordinator Joe Daniels, for arranging the use of the facilities and also, for the second year in a row, to have Highlands players out on the field to demonstrate plays.

Personally, I think that for coaching development there is nothing better than taking the things you've learned and going right out onto the field and teaching it to players, and many of the coaches in attendance took advantage of the opportunity to do some "hands-on" coaching. Many of them were "just youth coaches" but there they were, effectively coaching high school kids, proving once again that if you can coach, you can coach.

We had a chance to experiment a bit, too. Among other things, we took a look at tweaking the stance of the wingbacks (the plays seemed to run smoothly, and the players liked the idea). And after most of the coaches had left, some of us stayed out on the field and we ran a bit of the Double-Wing shotgun, a relic from my run-and-shoot days.
 
*********** After my rant about feeling disrespected by Highlands High's savage, skirt-wearing Scots Highlander mascot, I heard back from Highlands head coach Dave Sachs. I suspect he was concerned that I might picket outside the school, or sue to have the mascot changed:
 
"I am sorry you felt ashamed by our mascot. I promise you he is wearing underwear, though. A shave couldn't hurt either. The mascot, I believe, was chosen around 1956, around the time they broke ground for the first high school in North Highlands. At that time a courageous, hardworking population of your countrymen actually populated this small city. We are trying to bring pride back into the mascot's true character, which is to have some! In the end the Scotsmen did kick the ass of the British! Not too many of our kids identify with our mascot any longer. Maybe we should change it to 'Scots Doggy Dog?"
 
. (Okay, okay. You win. Scots it stays. But next time I'm down there, I'm checking the underwear, and it better not be pink.)

*********** The major TV networks, whose news ratings keep declining, spend a lot of time trying to convince us that we can trust their highly-paid, blow-dried anchors. Trust? Yeah. Until Dan Rather opens his mouth...

You don't get much slimier than Rather when on Wednesday he declared publicly that he suspects President Bush is now releasing bogus information on potential terrorist targets as a way of distracting us from the subject of "what he knew" (about 9-11) and "when he knew it."

And they wonder why their ratings keep declining.

*********** A 21-year-old Vancouver, Washington woman was arrested for reckless endangerment on Wednesday. Where shall I start?

It was 8 A.M when the state trooper pulled her over... she was doing 81 mph in a 60 mph zone... she was driving with a suspended license... her blood alcohol level was .16 (.08 is the limit in Washington.)... she had her three kids - ages 5, 3 and 9 months - in the car with her... she was taking them to day care... they were all properly buckled and in child and booster seats.

Do you read things like this and then start coming up with questions?

Where/how did she get that drunk at that hour? Does it seem strange that she cared enough about the kids' safety to buckle them up, before driving 80 miles an hour - drunk? Why - when someone is drunk and driving with a suspended license - does she call attention to herself by speeding? Do you suppose she puts the kids in day care because she has a job? Do you suppose she was planning to go to work that day? Where do you suppose that would be?

My guess: she was racing to drop the kids off so she could hustle back and jump in the rack and resume partying with her boyfriend. (I think it's safe to say that she isn't married to - and living with - the father of those kids. In fact, I think the odds are good that there's more than one "father".)

*********** A handbag depicting the September 11 World Trade Center atrocity has become a big seller in many parts of the so-called civilized world.

The beaded bag is the creation of an Australian fashion firm known as Quick Brown Fox, and sells in Australia for $159 Australian (about $80 US), although my son, who lives and works in Australia says "I don't think anyone in Australia would carry it around here."

Tess Reeves, Quick Brown Fox owner, says the handbag is "an artistic interpretation of what is a tragic event."

True, "some people have been upset," Reeves concedes. But "others have looked at them as a type of ode to the event, so it's a collector's item," seemingly putting it in the same category as those "Custer's Last Stand" reproductions given out by Budweiser that once hung in taverns all over America.

Thousands of the things (Reeves says "they are the sort of thing high fashion would do") are being shipped to Europe every day. To Europe! Our European pals, enjoying a little high fashion at the expense of our "tragic event."

"Tragic event." Wonder what they called the Blitzkrieg.

If it weren't for the ole US of A, with its millions of taxpayer dollars and its young men sent to die - in two wars - to save their asses, there's no telling what sort of "tragic events" the Europussies would be able to put on their high-fashion handbags.

Is it too late to send them a bill for the Marshall Plan?

The handbags, by the way, are made in China, another good pal with whom we used to swap missile technology in return for campaign contributions.

Hey - few things piss me off more than those PETA people who attack women in fur coats, but let me see one of those handbags dangling from a woman's (or, being Europe, man's) arm...

*********** Speaking of Europussies, the usual "student protesters" are out in force to greet President Bush on his visit there, and our news media are lapping it up, reveling in the Europeans' fear of "Cowboy Bush." It would be nice if President Bush could give the Europeans people a lesson in manliness and fortitude, but that's too much to expect. It would take a lot more than just one lesson to hang a set of stones on a people whose only courageous leader in the last 50 years has been Margaret Thatcher.

*********** Next time one of your kids stays home from school because he's feeling a little ill, tell him about Jeff O'Neill. O'Neill scored the winning goal for Carolina against Toronto in overtime Tuesday night. Early in the game, he caught a puck full in the face, and had to play the rest of the game with a huge bandage below his right eye, keeping ice on his face between shifts to keep the eye from swelling shut.

*********** Coach, Another one for the double wing. I had to replace my center, one guard, and both tackles, due to graduation. Yesterday we beat Mt Dora 22-6, and the stats were 346 yards rushing on 52 attempts for 6.7 yard average. I had 12 backs carry the ball and three different ones scored. I used three different QBs. Just thought you ought to know that we are alive and well in Umatilla. Ron Timson, Umatilla, Florida

*********** You guys whose colleges play football or basketball can have all those national championships, but how do you stack up with PETA? Huh?

Well, let me tell you savages something... My wife attended Smith College, In Massachusetts, and she was ecstatic to read her alumnae magazine and read that Smith was one of only two New England colleges (Bowdoin was the other) to make PETA's Top Ten - the top 10 vegan and vegetarian-friendly colleges in the United States.

Amazingly, Virginia Tech is on the list, too. Hey Hokies - I think I liked it better back when you ate meat and your teams were called the Gobblers.  

*********** The NBA is becoming more and more international in the makeup of its rosters, but the NHL has been truly international for quite some time. Besides Canada and the US, it's got outstanding players from the Czech Republic, Russia and Sweden. And Finland

For a tiny country (fewer than 5 million people) Finland certainly produces more than its share of NHL players. And granted that Finnish is a language that rivals Japanese in difficulty, it is still somewhat bothersome to me that the TV guys, who are generally well-conditioned to pronouncing non-English surnames, make no attempt whatsoever to pronounce Finnish names correctly.

Take the case of Teemu Selanne. They do okay with his first name, which is roughly TAY-moo. But when they pronounce that last name "sell-AH-nee" they break the first rule of Finnish pronunciation, which is that the accent always goes on the first syllable. Always- without exception. So, approximately, it should be SAIL-ahn-neh.

And Sami Kapanen, of the Hurricanes? Hey scored a major goal against Toronto Thursday night. They interviewed him afterwards on ESPN. Gimme a break. They're calling him "Sammy CAP-a-nen," like he came off the streets of Brooklyn.

His name, guys, is SAH-mee COP-a-nen. The letter "a" in Finnish always takes the "AH" sound. That's not so tough, is it?

Hey ESPN - after years of handling all those French-Canadian names so expertly, and seeing how well you've adjusted to all the Czechs and Russians, how tough is it to do the same for the Finns?

*********** Help needed...

Thank you for your answers coach I have a couple of more questions:

1) do you know some team that maybe want to play a game with a mexican team? the idea is that the mexican team go to USA to play.

2) do you know some team that wants to donate some equipment (helmets, shoulders, etc)

Thanks for your help. Victor Clavel, Mexico

*********** ANYBODY HAVE ANY IDEAS???

Coach Wyatt, I've written to you a few times before, your insight is always helpful. I'm a coach from Panama.............I have a situation that I want to discuss with you.

Here in Panama, as I probably told you, we have 3 levels of contact football (youth, varsity and adult). In the past our program has send good kids to play HS football in the US.The first one got a full scholarship to UAZ (Wildcats), the second is playing DT for the University of South Florida, and the last one got a full scholarship, and is playing DE for Lafayette College in Pennsylvania (His younger brother will attend his last to years at the same HS in Clearwater, FL.)

We have another kid, sophomore, 185, 5`11 , extremely gifted and talented, so talented he played RB in the adult league and won Offensive MVP and best RB, with most yards and TD's. He is eligible to play 3 more years at our Varsity league, but the truth is that he is too good for any level here. He is a good kid but his parents can't afford to send him to private school in the US. I was wondering if you could help me give this kid an opportunity to get a good education.............he is an all around good student-athlete! As per his stats I'm not sure but he can be 4.5 40'' and with a good weight program could jump to 210 at least.

Your suggestions will be appreciated! Sincerely, Roy Castrellon, Panama

E-MAIL ME IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS. HW

 
May 27, 2002 - MEMORIAL DAY SPECIAL
"We were solders once, and young." Title of Hal Moore's book about Vietnam
 
Army's All-American Don Holleder... Donald W. Holleder's name on the Vietnam Wall... Don Holleder as a West Point cadet

DON HOLLEDER AND THE MEN OF THE BLACK LIONS, LOST WITH HIM AT ONG THANH, OCTOBER 17, 1967

K I A ... Adkins, Donald W.... Allen, Terry... Anderson, Larry M.... Barker, Gary L.... Blackwell, James L., Jr.... Bolen, Jackie Jr. ... Booker, Joseph O. ... Breeden, Clifford L. Jr ... Camero, Santos... Carrasco, Ralph ... Chaney, Elwood D. Jr... Cook, Melvin B.... Crites, Richard L.... Crutcher, Joe A. ...... Dodson, Wesley E.... Dowling, Francis E.... Durham, Harold B. Jr ... Dye, Edward P. ... East, Leon N.... Ellis, Maurice S.... Familiare, Anthony ... Farrell, Michael J. ...Fuqua, Robert L. Jr. ...Gallagher, Michael J. ...Garcia, Arturo ...Garcia, Melesso ...Gilbert, Stanley D. ...Gilbertson, Verland ...Gribble, Ray N. ...Holleder, Donald W. ...Jagielo, Allen D. ...Johnson, Willie C. Jr ...Jones, Richard W. ...Krischie, John D. ...Lancaster, James E. ...Larson, James E. ...Lincoln, Gary G. ...Lovato, Joe Jr. ...Luberta, Andrew P. ...Megiveron, Emil G. ...Miller, Michael M. ...Moultrie, Joe D. ...Nagy, Robert J. ...Ostroff, Steven L. ...Platosz, Walter ...Plier, Eugene J. ...Porter, Archie ...Randall, Garland J. ...Reece, Ronney D. ...Reilly, Allan V. ...Sarsfield, Harry C. ...Schroder, Jack W. ...Shubert, Jackie E. ...Sikorski, Daniel ...Smith, Luther ...Thomas, Theodore D. Jr. ...Tizzio, Pasquale T. ...Wilson, Kenneth P. .... M I A ... Fitzgerald, Paul ...Hargrove, Olin Jr.

*********** The 1st Infantry Division, "THE BIG RED ONE", is a very proud U.S. Army division.

The first U.S. victory of World War I is claimed by the 1st Division when the 28th Infantry Regiment attacked and seized the small French village of CANTIGNY on the 28th of May 1918. The 28th Infantry Regiment later became known as the "Black Lions of CANTIGNY".

The 2nd Battalion, 28th Infantry "Black Lions", the U.S. battalion which fought the Battle of Ong Thanh on October 17, 1967, approximately 50 years later, was from the same proud regiment of the "BIG RED ONE".

General John J. Pershing, Commander of the American Expeditionary Forces in World War I, said of the 1st Division: "The Commander-in-Chief has noted in this division a special pride of service and a high state of morale, never broken by hardship nor battle."

These words have never been forgotten by the 1st Infantry Division. All military units seek to be known as special and unique - the best. The 1st Infantry Division has been able, over the many years of its existence, to retain that esprit, and most of those who have served in many different US Army divisions remember the special esprit which the 1st Division was able to imbue throughout its ranks.

Last summer, while visiting the First Division (Big Red One) Museum in Wheaton, Illinois I came across this poem...

 

If you are able

Save a place for them inside of you,

And save one backward glance

When you are leaving for places

They can no longer go.

Be not ashamed to say you loved them,

Though you may or may not always have.

Take what they have left

And what they have taught you with their dying,

And keep it with your own.

And in that time when men feel safe

To call the war insane,

Take one moment to embrace these gentle heroes

You left behind.

by Major Michael D. O'Donnell... shortly before being killed in action in Vietnam, 1970

*********** Robert W. Service is one of my favorite poets, and this poem, about a young Englishman and his father, is especially poignant on a day when we remember our people who gave everything.

 

Young Fellow My Lad by Robert W. Service
 
 

"Where are you going, Young Fellow My Lad,

On this glittering morn of May?"

"I'm going to join the Colours, Dad;

They're looking for men, they say."

"But you're only a boy, Young Fellow My Lad;

You aren't obliged to go."

"I'm seventeen and a quarter, Dad,

And ever so strong, you know."

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"So you're off to France, Young Fellow My Lad,

And you're looking so fit and bright."

"I'm terribly sorry to leave you, Dad,

But I feel that I'm doing right."

"God bless you and keep you, Young Fellow My Lad,

You're all of my life, you know."

"Don't worry. I'll soon be back, dear Dad,

And I'm awfully proud to go."

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"Why don't you write, Young Fellow My Lad?

I watch for the post each day;

And I miss you so, and I'm awfully sad,

And it's months since you went away.

And I've had the fire in the parlour lit,

And I'm keeping it burning bright

Till my boy comes home; and here I sit

Into the quiet night."

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"What is the matter, Young Fellow My Lad?

No letter again to-day.

Why did the postman look so sad,

And sigh as he turned away?

I hear them tell that we've gained new ground,

But a terrible price we've paid:

God grant, my boy, that you're safe and sound;

But oh I'm afraid, afraid."

-----------------

"They've told me the truth, Young Fellow My Lad:

You'll never come back again:

(OH GOD! THE DREAMS AND THE DREAMS I'VE HAD,

AND THE HOPES I'VE NURSED IN VAIN!)

For you passed in the night, Young Fellow My Lad,

And you proved in the cruel test

Of the screaming shell and the battle hell

That my boy was one of the best.

 

"So you'll live, you'll live, Young Fellow My Lad,

In the gleam of the evening star,

In the wood-note wild and the laugh of the child,

In all sweet things that are.

And you'll never die, my wonderful boy,

While life is noble and true;

For all our beauty and hope and joy

We will owe to our lads like you."

 
*********** Memorial Day, originally known as Decoration Day, was set aside to honor the men who died in the Civil War. (There was a time when certain southern states did not observe it, preferring instead to observe their own days to honor Confederate war dead.)
The Civil War soldiers called it "seeing the elephant." It meant experiencing combat. They started out cocky, but soon learned how suddenly horrible - how unforgiving and inescapable - combat could be. By the end of the Civil War 620,000 of them on both sides lay dead. Hundreds of thousands of civilians were left dead or homeless.

"I have never realized the 'pomp and circumstance' of glorious war before this," a Confederate soldier bitterly wrote, "Men...lying in every conceivable position; the dead...with eyes open, the wounded begging piteously for help."

"All around, strange mingled roar - shouts of defiance, rally, and desperation; and underneath, murmured entreaty and stifled moans; gasping prayers, snatches of Sabbath song, whispers of loved names; everywhere men torn and broken, staggering, creeping, quivering on the earth, and dead faces with strangely fixed eyes staring stark into the sky. Things which cannot be told - nor dreamed. How men held on, each one knows, - not I."

Each battle was a story of great courage and audacity, sometimes of miscommunication and foolishness. But it's the casualty numbers that catch our eyes. The numbers roll by and they are hard for us to believe even in these days of modern warfare. Shiloh: 23,741, Seven Days': 36,463, Antietam: 26,134, Fredericksburg: 17,962, Gettysburg: 51,112, and on and on (in most cases, the South named battles after the town that served as their headquarters in that conflict, the North named them after rivers or creeks nearby. So Manassas for the South was Bull Run for the North; Antietam for the Union was Sharpsburg for the Confederacy).

General William T. Sherman looked at the aftermath of Shiloh and wrote, "The scenes on this field would have cured anybody of war."

 
From "Seeing the Elephant" Raw Recruits at the Battle of Shiloh - Joseph Allan Frank and George A. Reaves - New York: Greenwood Press, 1989

 

*********** Following World War I, Americans began to celebrate the week leading up to Memorial Day as Poppy Week.

Thanks to a poem by Major John McCrae, a Canadian surgeon, the poppy, which burst into bloom all over the once-bloody battlefields of northern Europe, came to symbolize the rebirth of life following the tragedy of war. In America, in Australia, and in other nations which fought in World War I, veterans' organizations sold imitation poppies every year to raise funds to assist disabled veterans.

 
Major McCrae had spent seventeen days hearing the screams and dealing with the suffering of men wounded in the bloody battle at Ypres, in Flanders, a part of Belgium, in the spring of 1915. He wrote afterwards, "I wish I could embody on paper some of the varied sensations of that seventeen days... Seventeen days of Hades! At the end of the first day if anyone had told us we had to spend seventeen days there, we would have folded our hands and said it could not have been done."

The death of a close friend and former student especially affected Major McCrae. Following the burial, which in the absence of a chaplain, Major McCrae had had to perform, he sat in the back of an ambulance and, gazing out at the wild poppies growing in profusion in a nearby cemetery, began to compose a poem, scribbling the words in a notebook as he went.

But when he was done, he discarded it. Only through the efforts of a fellow officer, who rescued it and sent it to newspapers in England, was it published.

The poem, "In Flanders Fields", is considered perhaps the greatest of all wartime poems.

The special significance of the poppies is that poppy seeds can lie dormant on the ground for years, until someone digs up the ground. Only when the soil has been turned over do they flower.

Needless to say, much of the soil of northern Belgium had been uprooted by violence of battle, so that by the time Major McCrae wrote his poem, it was said that the poppies were in bloom as no one could ever remember having seen them before.

In Flanders Fields... by John McCrae

In Flanders fields the poppies blow

Between the crosses, row on row,

That mark our place; and in the sky

The larks, still bravely singing, fly

Scarce heard amid the guns below.

 

We are the Dead. Short days ago

We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,

Loved, and were loved, and now we lie

In Flanders fields.

 

Take up our quarrel with the foe:

To you from failing hands we throw

The torch; be yours to hold it high.

If ye break faith with us who die

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow

In Flanders fields.
 
 ***********"They never fail who die in a great cause: the block may soak their gore, their heads may sodden in the sun; their limbs be strung to city gates and castle walls--but still their spirit walks abroad. Though years elapse, and others share as dark a doom, they but augment the deep and sweeping thoughts which overpower all others, and conduct the world at last to freedom." Lord Byron

 

Like many other phenomena in life, history has a tendency to be fickle. In 2001, some thirty-four years after the Battle of Ông Thanh, and the subsequent withdrawal of U.S. forces from Vietnam in 1973, which was followed by the "honorable peace" that saw the North Vietnamese army conquer South Vietnam in 1975 in violation of the Paris Peace Accords, most historians, as well as a large majority of the American people, may consider the U.S. involvement in Vietnam a disastrous and tragic waste and a time of shame in U.S. history. Consider, however, the fact that since the late 1940s, the Soviet Union was the greatest single threat to U.S. security. Yet for forty years, war between the Soviet Union and the United States was averted. Each time a Soviet threat surfaced during that time (Greece, Turkey, Korea, Berlin, Cuba, Vietnam, and Afghanistan), although it may have been in the form of a "war of national liberation," as the Vietnam war was characterized, the United States gave the Soviet Union the distinct message that each successive threat would not be a Soviet walkover. In fact, the Soviets were stunned by the U.S. reactions in both Korea and Vietnam. They shook their heads, wondering what interest a great power like the United States could have in those two godforsaken countries. They thought: "These Americans are crazy. They have nothing to gain; and yet they fight and lose thousands of men over nothing. They are irrational." Perhaps history in the long-term--two hundred or three hundred years from now--will say that the western democracies, led by the United States, survived in the world, and their philosophy of government of the people, by the people, for the people continues to survive today (in 2301) in some measure due to resolute sacrifices made in the mid-twentieth century by men like those listed in the last chapter of this book. Then the words of Lord Byron, as quoted in this book's preface, will not ring hollow, but instead they will inspire other men and women of honor in the years to come.

From "The Beast was Out There", by Brigadier General James Shelton, USA (Ret.)

 
Jim Shelton is a former Delaware football player (wing-T guard) who served in Korea and Vietnam and as a combat infantryman rose to the rank of General. He was at Ong Thanh on that fateful day in October, 1967 when Don Holleder was killed. He had played football against Don Holleder in college, and was one of those called on to identify Major Holleder's body.
 
Now retired, he serves as Colonel of the Black Lions and has been instrumental in the establishment of the Black Lion Award for young American football players. General Shelton personally signs every Black Lions Award certificate.
 
The title of his book is taken from Captain Jim Kasik's description of the enemy: "the beast was out there, and the beast was hungry."
 
General Shelton's book will soon go on sale, and all proceeds will go equally to the 28th Infantry Association (Black Lions) and the !st Infantry Division Foundation. He says, "I would love to sell many copies of the book since all monies generated will go to honor the memory of those brave men."
  

*********** "WE WERE SOLDIERS ONCE... AND YOUNG" - "If you have not read this book then you should! Hal Moore did a great job of depicting the true horror of combat, and what combat is really like. A movie is in production, and I shudder to think what Hollywood will do to this great book. The prologue of this book should be required reading for all politicians - before they commit our young people into harm's way." Tom Hinger, Auburndale, Florida, 1999 (I have since read it, and I agree with Tom, a decorated Vietnam vet who charged into the jungle with Don Holleder, and came out with his lifeless body. The prologue is a thing of beauty. I print it here because I think it should be required reading in every U.S. history class in every high school.)

PROLOGUE OF "WE WERE SOLDIERS ONCE... AND YOUNG"

by Harold Moore and Joseph Galloway

This story is about time and memories. The time was 1965, a different kind of year, a watershed year when one era was ending in America and another was beginning. We felt it then, in the many ways our lives changed so suddenly, so dramatically, and looking back on it from a quarter-century gone we are left in no doubt. It was the year America decided to directly intervene in the Byzantine affairs of obscure and distant South Vietnam. It was the year we went to war. In the broad, traditional sense, that "we" who went to war was all of us, all Americans, though in truth at that time the larger majority had little knowledge, less interest and no great concern with what was beginning so far away.

So this story is about the smaller, more tightly focused "we" of that sentence, the first American combat troops who boarded World War II-era troop ships, sailed to that little known place and fought the first major battle of a conflict that would drag on for ten long years and come as near to destroying America as it did to destroying Vietnam.

This is about what we did, what we saw, what we suffered in a 34-day campaign in the remote Ia Drang Valley of the Central Highlands of South Vietnam in November, 1965, when we were young and confident and patriotic and our countrymen knew little and cared less about our sacrifices.

Another war story, you say? Not exactly, for on the more important levels this is a love story, told in our own words and by our own actions. We were the children of the 1950's and we went where we were sent because we loved our country. We were draftees, most of us, but we were proud of the opportunity to serve that country just as our fathers had served in World War II and our older brothers in Korea. We were members of an elite, experimental combat division trained in the new art of airmobile warfare at the behest of President John F. Kennedy.

Just before we shipped out to Vietnam the Army handed us the colors of the historic 1st Cavalry Division and we all proudly sewed on the big yellow and black shoulder patches with the horse head silhouette. We went to war because our country asked us to go, because our new President, Lyndon B. Johnson, ordered us to go, but more importantly because we saw it as our duty to go. That is one kind of love.

Another and far more transcendent love came to us unbidden on the battlefields as it does on every battlefield in every war man has ever fought. We discovered in that depressing, hellish place where death was our constant companion that we loved each other. We killed for each other, we died for each other and we wept for each other. And in time we came to love each other as brothers. In battle our world shrank to the man on our left and the man on our right and the enemy all around. We held each other's lives in our hands and we learned to share our fears, our hopes, our dreams as readily as we shared what little else good came our way.

We were the children of the 1950's and John F. Kennedy's young stalwarts of the early 1960's. He told the world that Americans would go anywhere, pay any price, bear any burden in the defense of freedom. We were the down payment on that costly contract, but the man who signed it was not there when we fulfilled his promise. John F. Kennedy waited for us on a hill in Arlington National Cemetery, and in time, by the thousands, we came to fill those slopes with our white marble markers and to ask on the murmur of the wind if that was truly the future he had envisioned for us.

Among us were old veterans, grizzled sergeants who had fought in Europe and the Pacific in World War II and had survived the frozen hell of the Chosin Reservoir in Korea, and now were about to add another star to their Combat Infantryman's Badge. There were Regular Army enlistees, young men from America's small towns whose fathers told them they would learn discipline and become real men in the Army. There were other young men who chose the Army over an equal term in prison. Alternative sentencing, the judges call it now. But the majority were draftees, 19- and 20-year-old boys summoned from all across America to do their two years in green by their friendly local Selective Service Boards. The PFC's soldiered for $99.37 a month; the Sergeants First Class for $343.50 a month.

Leading us were the sons of West Point and the young ROTC lieutenants from Rutgers and The Citadel and, yes, even Yale University who had heard Kennedy's call and answered it. There were also the young enlisted men and NCO's who passed through Officer Candidate School and emerged, newly minted, officers and gentlemen. All laughed nervously when confronted with the cold statistics that measured a second lieutenant's combat life expectancy in minutes and seconds, not hours. Our second lieutenants were paid $241.20 per month.

The Class of 1965 came out of the old America, a nation which disappeared forever in the smoke that billowed off the jungle battlegrounds where we fought and bled. The country which sent us off to war was not there to welcome us home. It no longer existed. We answered the call of one President who was now dead; followed the orders of another who would be hounded from office, and haunted, by the war he mismanaged so badly.

Many of our countrymen came to hate the war we fought. Those who hated it the most---the professionally sensitive---were not, in the end, sensitive enough to differentiate between the war and the soldiers who had been ordered to fight it. They hated us as well, and we went to ground in the crossfire, as we had learned in the jungles.

In time our battles were forgotten, our sacrifices discounted and both our sanity and our suitability for life in polite progressive American society were publicly questioned. Our young-old faces, chiseled and gaunt from the fever and the heat and the sleepless nights, now stare back at us, lost and damned strangers, frozen in yellowing snapshots packed away in cardboard boxes with our medals and ribbons.

We rebuilt our lives, found jobs or professions, married, raised families and waited patiently for America to come to its senses. As the years passed we searched each other out and found that the half-remembered pride of service was shared by those who had shared everything else with us. With them, and only with them, could we talk about what had really happened over there---what we had seen, what we had done, what we had survived.

We knew what Vietnam had been like, and how we looked and acted and talked and smelled. No one in America did. Hollywood got it wrong every damned time, whetting twisted political knives on the bones of our dead brothers.

So once, just this once, this is how it all began, what it was really like, what it meant to us and what we meant to each other. It was no movie. When it was over the dead did not get up and dust themselves off and walk away. The wounded did not wash away the red and go on with life unhurt. Those who were, miraculously, unscratched were by no means untouched. Not one of us left Vietnam the same young man he was when he arrived.

While those who have never known war may fail to see the logic, this story also stands as tribute to the hundreds of young men of the 320th, 33rd and 66th Regiments of the Peoples Army of Vietnam who died by our hand in that place. They, too, fought and died bravely. They were a worthy enemy. We who killed them pray that their bones were recovered from that wild, desolate place where we left them, and taken home for decent and honorable burial.

This is our story and theirs. For we were soldiers once, and young.  

*********** In 1954-55 I lived at West Point N.Y. where my father was stationed as a member of the staff at the United States Military Academy.

Don Holleder was an All American end on the Red Blaik coached Army football team which was a perennial eastern gridiron power in 40s and 50s. On Fall days I would run home from the post school, drop off my books, and head directly to the Army varsity practice field which overlooked the Hudson River and was only a short sprint from my house.

Army had a number of outstanding players on the roster back then, but my focus was on Don Holleder, our All-America end turned quarterback in a controversial position change that had sportswriters and Army fans buzzing throughout the college football community that year.

Don looked like a hero, tall, square jawed, almost stately in his appearance. He practiced like he played, full out all the time. He was the obvious leader of the team in addition to being its best athlete and player.

In 1955 it was common for star players to play both sides of the ball and Don was no exception delivering the most punishing tackles in practice as well as game situations. At the end of practice the Army players would walk past the parade ground (The Plain), then past my house and into the Arvin Gymnasium where the team's locker room was located.

Very often I would take that walk stride for stride with Don and the team and best of all, Don would sometimes let me carry his helmet. It was gold with a black stripe down the middle and had the most wonderful smell of sweat and leather. Inside the helmet suspension was taped a sweaty number 16, Don's jersey number.

While Don's teammates would talk and laugh among themselves in typical locker room banter, Don would ask me about school, show me how to grip the ball and occasionally chide his buddies if the joking ever got bawdy in front of "the little guy". On Saturdays I lived and died with Don's exploits on the field in Michie Stadium.
 
In his senior year Don's picture graced the cover of Sports Illustrated magazine and he led Army to a winning season culminating in a stirring victory over Navy in front of 100,000 fans in Philadelphia. During that incredible year I don't ever remember Don not taking time to talk to me and patiently answer my boyish questions about the South Carolina or Michigan defense ("I'll bet they don't have anybody as fast as you, huh, Don?").
 
Don graduated with his class in June 1956 and was assigned to the 25th Infantry Division in Schofield Barracks, Hawaii. Coincidentally, my Dad was also assigned to the 25th at the same time so I got to watch Don quarterback the 14th Infantry Regiment football team to the Division championship in 1957.

There was one major drawback to all of Don's football-gained notoriety - he wanted no part of it. He wanted to be a soldier and an infantry leader. But division recreational football was a big deal in the Army back then and for someone with Don's college credentials not to play was unheard of.

 
In the first place players got a lot of perks for representing their Regiment, not to mention hero status with the chain of command. Nevertheless, Don wanted to trade his football helmet for a steel pot and finally, with the help of my Dad, he succeeded in retiring from competitive football and getting on with his military profession.
 
It came as no surprise to anyone who knew Don that he was a natural leader of men in arms, demanding yet compassionate, dedicated to his men and above all fearless. Sure enough after a couple of TO&E infantry tours his reputation as a soldier matched his former prowess as an athlete.
 
It was this reputation that won him the favor of the Army brass and he soon found himself as an Aide-de-camp to the four star commander of the Continental Army Command in beautiful Ft Monroe, Virginia.
 
With the Viet Nam War escalating and American combat casualties increasing every day, Ft Monroe would be a great place to wait out the action and still promote one's Army career - a high-profile job with a four star senior rater, safely distanced from the conflict in southeast Asia.
 
Once again, Don wanted no part of this safe harbor and respectfully lobbied his boss, General Hugh P. Harris to get him to Troops in Viet Nam. Don got his wish but not very long after arriving at the First Division he was killed attempting to lead a relief column to wounded comrades caught in a Viet Cong ambush.

I remember the day I found out about Don's death. I was in the barber's chair at The Citadel my sophomore year when General Harris (Don's old boss at Ft Monroe, now President of The Citadel) walked over to me and motioned me outside.

 
He knew Don was a friend of mine and sought me out to tell me that he was KIA. It was one of the most defining moments of my life. As I stood there in front of the General the tears welled up in my eyes and I said "No, please, sir. Don't say that." General Harris showed no emotion and I realized that he had experienced this kind of hurt too many times to let it show. "Biff", he said, "Don died doing his duty and serving his country. He had alternatives but wouldn't have it any other way. We will always be proud of him, Biff."
 
With that, he turned and walked away. As I watched him go I didn't know the truth of his parting words. I shed tears of both pride and sorrow that day in 1967, just as I am doing now, 34 years later, as I write this remembrance. In my mind's eye I see Don walking with his teammates after practice back at West Point, their football cleats making that signature metallic clicking on concrete as they pass my house at the edge of the parade ground; he was a leader among leaders.
 
As I have been writing this, I periodically looked up at the November 28, 1955 Sports Illustrated cover which hangs on my office wall, to make sure I'm not saying anything Don wouldn't approve of, but he's smiling out from under that beautiful gold helmet and thinking about the Navy game. General Harris was right. We will always be proud of Don Holleder, my boyhood hero... Biff Messinger, Mountainville, NY, 2001
click to read ... MORE ABOUT DON HOLLEDER - THE FOOTBALL PLAYER AND THE MAN

"Major Holleder overflew the area (under attack) and saw a whole lot of Viet Cong and many American soldiers, most wounded, trying to make their way our of the ambush area. He landed and headed straight into the jungle, gathering a few soldiers to help him go get the wounded. A sniper's shot killed him before he could get very far. He was a risk-taker who put the common good ahead of himself, whether it was giving up a position in which he had excelled or putting himself in harm's way in an attempt to save the lives of his men. My contact with Major Holleder was very brief and occured just before he was killed, but I have never forgotten him and the sacrifice he made. On a day when acts of heroism were the rule, rather than the exception, his stood out." Dave Berry

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*********** RICK RESCORLA--- My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.

 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

 
May 21-   "A complacent satisfaction with present knowledge is the chief bar to the pursuit of knowledge." Basil H. Liddell Hart, noted writer on military strategy
 

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HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

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3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

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3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

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5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

FOUR POINTS BY SHERATON- BUFFALO AIRPORT - 2040 Walden Ave., Cheektowaga, NY (716) 681-2400

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A LOOK AT OUR LEGACY: I must declare my prejudice: I consider him to be one of the greatest coaches in the history of professional football.
 
He spent 23 years as head coach of one NFL team; it is the only head coaching job he ever had.
 
The sixteenth coach in the long, sorry history of a franchise that had never won a playoff game, he took it to nine AFC titles and four Super Bowl victories.
 
He is a native of Cleveland, who attended the University of Dayton and played guard and linebacker for the Cleveland Browns. He played seven years for the Browns, whose coach, Paul Brown, was a major influence in his career as a coach.
 
Following retirement, he applied for the head coaching job at Dayton, and after being turned down, hired on as an assistant to the Sid Gillman of the brand-new AFL Los Angeles Chargers (soon to be the San Diego Chargers)..Gillman was a second major influence in his career.
 
In 1966, he was hired by Don Shula, the third great influence on his career, at Baltimore. After three years as an assistant to Shula, he got his chance to be a head coach.
 
He was 1-13 in his first season, and he had three straight losing seasons, but he had an owner that stuck with him, and he rewarded that owner with a playoff team in his fourth season and back-to-back Super Bowl wins in his sixth and seventh seasons.
 
A man of many interests, he was well-read and articulate. He enjoyed the symphony. He earned his law degree while playing with the Browns. He had his pilot's license. An intensely private person, he was one of the few modern coaches who never had his own radio or TV show.
 
Although his public image was cold and uncaring, he was not that way with his players. When approached about endorsements, he would always turn down the offer, saying, "Give it to one of the players."
 
His teams are among some of the greatest of all time, and many of the players from those teams are in the Hall of Fame.
 
He himself was elected to the Pro Football Hall of Fame in 1993, his first year of eligibility.
 
*********** In case you had any doubts about the value of sports in teaching kids important life lessons, consider this incident that a young friend told me she observed...

Her nine-year-old daughter plays soccer, eight men (persons? girls?) to a side. In a recent game, my friend's daughter's team had only seven players at game time, so her coach approached the other coach and asked, as you might have figured she would, "How about playing seven-against-seven?"

You also might have figured that the other coach would say, "Sure, why not?"

But you'd be wrong. This is, after all, nine-year-old girls' soccer, and winning is what it's all about, right? Whatever it takes, and all that.

So the best he was willing to offer was a compromise: he'd play seven-against-seven part of the time. The rest of the time he'd play with eight. Against seven.

So the game got under way, and during one of those spells when the teams were going seven-against-seven, whaddaya know? - another player on my friend's daughter's team showed up, giving them eight players. So unbeknownst to the other coach, who was otherwise occupied, our coach sent the newcomer into the game, giving her team an eight-to-seven "manpower" edge.

"Shouldn't we tell the other coach?" someone asked her.

Her response? "Let him find out for himself."

*********** My son and daughter-in-law presented us with a 10 lb 3oz baby girl yesterday. First grandchild for us, and we are naturally elated. Have intrasquad scrimmage tomorrow night and then spring classic on Tuesday. Will let you know how things go. Ron Timson, Umatilla, Florida

*********** I happened on a Web site devoted to youth sports in general, and I came across a debate over whether it might be a good idea to ban parents entirely from kids' games.

Oh, no, wrote one woman. As a parent, I have a right to see my child perform.

Did you catch that word she used? Perform.

Amazing. For people like that, it's not just a bunch of kids playing a game.

In fact, it's not even a team thing. It's her precious little darling's performance!

It's the athletic version of a dance recital.
 
They probably don't like football because the helmets hide the kids' faces.

*********** In reference to your article about tackling, I'd like to relate a story from last year's NFL season. I was watching a Sunday night ESPN game with game announcers Joe Theisman, Paul McGuire and someone else. There was one of those head down, open field tackles and they glorified it and replayed it 2-3 times. I fired off an email on the spot to ESPN about the lack of responsibility their broadcasters showed by their actions and by doing what they did, potentially put a child playing the sport at risk. I at least expected a reply but I did not get one back. Maybe the next time someone gets injured (I hope it never happens but it will) someone should sue them for condoning and glorifying these actions.

There are 2 big problems with coaching in our sport today that if we could solve them we would be looked on differently by outsiders. The head-down hit and heat stroke. If coaches at all levels would attack both of those issues our players and sport would be much better off. Greg Stout, Thompson's Station, Tennessee

I had the same issue with our local newspaper, which headed its football preview section last fall with a photo of a kid about to make a "tackle" by ramming the top of his helmet into the ball carrier. Classic leading-up-to-paralysis stuff.

I happened at the time to be on what they called their advisory board, so I thought as a favor I'd point out to them that they could conceivably be brought in on a lawsuit someday. They couldn't have cared less - suggested I write a letter to the editor. And keep it under 200 words.

I am no longer on their advisory board. HW

*********** Coach Wyatt: As usual, an excellent column today. The story about the 2 paralyzed college football players dying from their injuries made me think of a recent conversation I had with an old school coach who still advocates "classic" tackling. I mentioned that we have adopted the # on # style here in our youth program. His response was that young kids do not have the speed, power, or body mass to hurt each other, and that he has never seen or heard any kind of traumatic neck/head injuries incurred by players at the youth level. You don't have to convince me of the effectiveness or safety of your style of tackling, and this newer method is being taught at our local high school. However, how do you answer guys like this, other than to say if we prevent one paralyzing injury it is worth it? In your experience, is he correct about the kids not being capable of hurting each other? Mark Rice, Beaver, Pennsylvania

 Coach- I would say... "Good point. Certainly, those kids don't hit that hard. But at some point, they are going to have to learn to tackle the right way, so why would you start out developing bad habits by teaching them to tackle low?" HW

*********** I have to laugh at the pathetic squawking from the members of the Loyal Opposition, with their "How much did he know and when did he know it" charges of negligence - or worse - on the part of the President.

If the President had the information he is accused of having, and didn't share it with the public, they tell us, why, we had a right to know.

Desperate to bring down the President, they fly in the face of all available logic.

First of all, if he had told us that we were in danger of an imminent attack, he would have been accused of crying wolf, just trying to scare us into giving up some of our precious liberties so he could establish a police state. An imminent attack on America? Sure, W.

Second of all, if he had proposed a plan to avert a catastrophe such as the bombing of the World Trade Center, the American public wouldn't have gone along with it. I'd like to have seen any President going on TV to try to sell the American people on the need for "heightened airline security" before September 11. Sure, W. Take off our shoes and feel the insides of our legs. Right.

Just make sure you select us at random, because this is America, where we can't discriminate, even if the national security depends on it. So that pregnant young woman over there with the little kid in the stroller is as deserving of a search as that gaggle of Saudi "students" that just bought their tickets - one way - and paid cash for them.

He might also have suggested rounding up every young male "student" from a Middle Eastern Country and shipping his ass home. I can't imagine that the idea wouldn't come up. Makes sense to me. But can you imagine the howls that would have come from the left if the President had suggested that? You want to suspend their civil liberties? Ohmigod.

I can hear the tales of Japanese internment. The cries of racism. The charges of - gasp! - profiling.

At the very least, the Demos, in the interest of fairness, would have insisted we also round up and question all American citizens over the age of 70. Hey - here we are months after the attack on the World Trade Center, and that's basically what is going on at our airports.

Another way of thwarting the terrorists would have been to immediately arm all airline pilots. Somebody tries to break into the flight deck? Blow his brains out. It seems like such a no-brainer, at least to the pilots, yet even now, months after the attack on the World Trade Center, our Best and Brightest in the U.S. Congress are still debating the proposal. Hmmm - we trust airline pilots with multimillion-dollar airplanes with hundreds of people on board, but evidently they can't be trusted to use firearms responsibly.

So the question becomes - if we won't do now what any damn fool can see needs to be done, how can anyone argue we could have been convinced to do it before 9-11?

*********** Like so many coaches today, Dave Sachs, head coach at Highlands High in Sacramento, has to conduct fundraisers from time to time. That usually means selling something, such as candy. And that means dealing with the hassle of collecting the money. Sometimes, the player returns with none of the candy he checked out, and no money to show for it.

Coach Sachs got a little insight into the problem recently when, after he'd explained how this particular candy sale would work, one of his players came up to him and said, "Coach, I don't want to sell candy."

"Why not?" Coach Sachs asked him.

"Because," he said, "my mother eats all the candy."

*********** The Seattle Mariners, our TV sports guys told us, survived quite a scare on Sunday. En route to the airport, one of their buses (apparently it takes two buses to get a baseball team to the airport) caught fire in a tunnel. None of the Mariners was injured - whew! - and, we were told, they all "crowded onto the other bus" and resumed their trip to the airport.

Talk about sucking it up.

Those of you who have travelled two or three hours to a football game with an entire high school football team on one school bus will have a lot of sympathy, I'm sure, for those poor millionaires, some of whom had to sit two to a seat.

*********** The NBA may be gone from North Carolina, but nobody seems to care. They've got the NHL.

The Toronto-Carolina NHL playoff game Sunday was a great one. Carolina scored midway through the third period to break a 0-0 tie, and later in the period had a chance to put the game away when some basic stupidity on Toronto's part gave the Hurricanes a 5-3 advantage for the better part of a minute. But Carolina could manage just a couple of feeble shots against Toronto's great penalty-killing unit, and with exactly 7.2 seconds remaining in the game, Toronto scored to tie it up and send the game into sudden-death overtime. With the Maple Leafs already up 1-0 in games, a Toronto win would have put the Hurricanes in a desperate spot headed into game 3 in Toronto, but Carolina pulled it out in overtime.

Not that they don't have a few things to learn about hockey down there in the home of NASCAR and ACC basketball... if the people in charge of the show down there would just turn down the volume of that damn music they play every time there's a stoppage in the game...

*********** Faced with a huge budget deficit and underpaid teachers, the California state legislature has been paying special attention to its ABC's.

Apaches, Braves and Chiefs, that is.

Despite a survey published in Sports Illustrated showing that a majority of American Indians has no problem whatsoever with Indian-derived nicknames and mascots, California's lawmakers have nevertheless found time in their busy schedules to cave in to the vocal minority. Deciding not to waste its time on such issues as trying to increase revenues and cut expenditures, which after all takes guts, the California Assembly instead devoted its efforts to passing a no-cost, feel-good bill putting an end to Apaches, Braves and Chiefs, along with Warriors and Redskins, in the state's schools.

(Actually, there wasn't that much effort involved. The bill was virtually unopposed. I mean, who nowadays would publicly make himself a target by taking such a politically-incorrect position?)

So there I was this past Saturday, holding a clinic at Highlands High School, near Sacramento, and staring up at the Highlands mascot, a near-life-size figure of a man, standing on a shelf high up on the wall in the back the cafeteria, and suddenly I knew how those Indians felt. The very presence of that statue made me feel unloved. Disrespected. Ashamed of my ancestry.

I was stung to think that in California, of all places, school children could still consider it cute to ridicule my male forebears, portraying them as scruffy and unshaven. Not to mention violent and warlike - waving big swords, as if they weren't smart enough to resolve disputes in other ways. And, um... wearing skirts.

Welcome to Highlands High. Home of the Scots.

*********** The folks at Cherry Creek wouldn't agree with my decision to give my son Hunter a shotgun for his 8th birthday. (true -- just did it this week)

Ya know, I was talking with someone at work about this..I went to a gun store and ordered a special youth sized, single shot (break open barrel where you have to pull the hammer back) for Hunter. He went dove hunting with me and his brother last year, but carried a bb gun (getting used to safety rules, and carrying a gun in the field), so I thought it was time to step it up. Even here in Texas, I get those "looks" about buying a gun for my 8 yr old.

My thoughts are simply this -- I can bring him up appreciating and RESPECTING firearms the way I want him to learn, or I can let him learn about guns from TV "characters" -- or even worse, he could learn from the liberals who would have us all believe that firearms are evil. To me, they are part of the great history of a great country - why would I want to hide that from my son (who, by the way, bears the name TRAVIS Hunter for a reason!). It's like all things, huh Coach? Why would I leave it up to other people to teach my kids about sex, God or any other values based issue? Just doesn't make sense to me. But hey..I eat spam! what do I know! Scott Barnes, Rockwall, Texas

*********** Say what? I heard John Thompson say this during the Lakers-Kings game Monday night: "At some point the energy level has to meet the challenge of the significance of this game."

*********** Not that most graduates ever remember much about what the commencement speaker said, but it is rather novel when the graduation address is given by someone who's still an undergraduate at your school. When a junior addresses seniors.

Evidently the administration at Portland State University thought Miss America, a junior at PSU, had something of value to say to this June's graduates.

A large number of graduates beg to differ.

Pay no attention, of course, to the femmies; they reject her because she "won a beauty pageant." (You know, a contest that "objectifies" women, treats them like a piece of meat.)

But listen to the legitimate concerns of other graduates, who say that their idea of a graduation speaker is someone who's been out there in the world, someone who can pass along to them some of his (or her) wisdom.

So why don't we let Miss America herself answer that?

She says that in the time she's been serving as Miss America, she's seen a lot! Why, she's been to Ground Zero!

Whoa.

*********** Coach Wyatt, I read your (No pun intended) "piece" on the kids playing "Cowboys and Indians" (actually, it was "Soldiers and Aliens" HW) at recess. And while I agree with your thoughts, the problem lies with what children view is "real" and what is "play."

Unfortunately not every child has this ability to understand the difference. And because of the few who can't make this distinction, school districts are forced to take such actions as to forbid this "violent" type of play.

Take my school for example. (an elementary school) A few months ago there was a bomb threat on the boys bathroom wall that said "I have a bomb." The school was evacuated, the state police came and we were all sent home. A few weeks later another threat was made, except this time it obviously was produced by someone younger. This time the threat read "I have a boob." Kids who can't even read and write are trying to make threats. You just can't assume anymore that kids are just "playing". And that is a shame.

The times that you and I grew up in are far different than those of now. It's a crazy world!

It sounds almost as if you are defending the idiotic actions of the Cherry Creek School District. Just in case, to spare you, I'm not going to print your name.

You and I both know the difference between a bomb threat and kids playing with finger guns, and so do kids and adults of normal intelligence. If we live in different times, it is largely because we have a lot more touchy-feely people in education and in social work, and a lot less common sense.

*********** If the jury believes this one, no one is safe...

You may remember Mary Kay LeTourneau, the attractive Washington schoolteacher and wife and mother who had an "affair", if that's what you can call it, with a student who was, I think, 12 years old at the time it all started. The kid was big and mature for his age and all that, but yecch!

Mark Kay LeTourneau's children now live with their father and she is now serving time in prison, but her "lover's" mom (the kid is now 17 or 18) is suing Mary Kay LeTourneau's school district, ostensibly because it should have known what was going on and put an end to it. For some reason, though, I suspect the school district is being sued because that's who's got the money.

I also suspect that if you or I were sitting on the jury, we would have become skeptical when the mother's attorney claimed that the young man was coerced into having sex with the older woman. And we would have thrown the case out when he actually told us - and expected us to believe - that for the kid, it was "torture."

*********** Help needed...

Thank you for your answers coach I have a couple of more questions:

1) do you know some team that maybe want to play a game with a mexican team? the idea is that the mexican team go to USA to play.

2) do you know some team that wants to donate some equipment (helmets, shoulders, etc)

Thanks for your help. Victor Clavel, Mexico

*********** ANYBODY HAVE ANY IDEAS???

Coach Wyatt, I've written to you a few times before, your insight is always helpful. I'm a coach from Panama.............I have a situation that I want to discuss with you.

Here in Panama, as I probably told you, we have 3 levels of contact football (youth, varsity and adult). In the past our program has send good kids to play HS football in the US.The first one got a full scholarship to UAZ (Wildcats), the second is playing DT for the University of South Florida, and the last one got a full scholarship, and is playing DE for Lafayette College in Pennsylvania (His younger brother will attend his last to years at the same HS in Clearwater, FL.)

We have another kid, sophomore, 185, 5`11 , extremely gifted and talented, so talented he played RB in the adult league and won Offensive MVP and best RB, with most yards and TD's. He is eligible to play 3 more years at our Varsity league, but the truth is that he is too good for any level here. He is a good kid but his parents can't afford to send him to private school in the US. I was wondering if you could help me give this kid an opportunity to get a good education.............he is an all around good student-athlete! As per his stats I'm not sure but he can be 4.5 40'' and with a good weight program could jump to 210 at least.

Your suggestions will be appreciated! Sincerely, Roy Castrellon, Panama

E-MAIL ME IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS. HW

*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.
 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

BECOME A BLACK LIONS TEAM - SIGN YOUR TEAM UP FOR 2002!

(IF YOU WERE ENROLLED IN 2001, YOU MUST RE-ENROLL)

(BE SURE TO E-MAIL ME - coachwyatt@aol.com - AND ENROLL YOUR TEAM FOR 2002! (FOR MORE INFO)

 
*********** Maybe you saw players in the Army-Navy game wearing patches in honor of various military units. Winners of the Black Lion Award are not only eligible to wear the Black Lions emblem shown at left, they are all going to receive one.
 
Concerning this particular patch and the regiment it represents, I will leave it to General James Shelton, USA Retired, a combat veteran who served with the men honored by the Black Lion Award, to tell briefly the story of the Black Lions, as it appears in his soon-to-be-published book about the Battle of Ong Thanh:
 
The 1st Infantry Division, "THE BIG RED ONE", was and is a very proud U.S. Army division. It was the first of the U.S. Army divisions formed from the formal system of regiments during World War I where it established a reputation for organizational efficiency and aggressiveness. The first U.S. victory of World War I is claimed by the 1st Division when the 28th Infantry Regiment attacked and seized the small French village of CANTIGNY on the 28th of May 1918. The 28th Infantry Regiment later became known as the "Black Lions of CANTIGNY". The 2nd Battalion, 28th Infantry "Black Lions", the U.S. battalion which fought the Battle of Ong Thanh on October 17, 1967, approximately 50 years later, was from the same proud regiment of the "BIG RED ONE". General John J. Pershing, Commander of the American Expeditionary Forces in World War I, said of the 1st Division: "The Commander-in-Chief has noted in this division a special pride of service and a high state of morale, never broken by hardship nor battle." These words have never been forgotten by the 1st Infantry Division. All military units seek to be known as special and unique - the best. The 1st Infantry Division has been able, over the many years of its existence, to retain that esprit, and most of those who have served in many different US Army divisions remember the special esprit which the 1st Division was able to imbue throughout its ranks.
 
General Shelton, an outstanding wing-T guard at Delaware, insisted on personally signing every Black Lions Award certificate.
 
Originally, Black Lions patches had to be purchased for $5, but now, thanks to the generosity of the 28th Infantry Association - the Black Lions - a sufficient number of Black Lions patches has been donated for each winner to receive one.
 

 
May 17-   "All warfare is based on deception." Sun Tzu
 
 DIRECTIONS TO SACRAMENTO CLINIC

CLINIC

LOCATION
2-16

HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

FOUR POINTS BY SHERATON- BUFFALO AIRPORT - 2040 Walden Ave., Cheektowaga, NY (716) 681-2400

SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT - DENVER
 
 
 
A LOOK AT OUR LEGACY: In this 50-year-old photo of the 1952 Michigan State staff are one head coach and four future head coaches.
 
On the right is head coach Clarence "Biggie" Munn; seated is the man who would succeed him - a Pennsylvania coal miner's son named Hugh "Duffy" Daugherty; standing next to Biggie Munn is Steve Sebo, who took the Michigan State "Multiple Offense" to Penn, but at the worst possible time - Penn was caught between having to play a big-time schedule, but having to do so under the terms of the Ivy League agreement, which banned athletic scholarships; to Sebo's left is Earl Edwards, who would go on to coach at North Carolina State; and the young guy all the way on the left is Dan Devine, the 27-year-old freshman coach, who would have a career as good as any of them. He's the guy we're after.
 
Hired as a major college head coach at the age of 31, he went on to be a big winner at three different schools. In 22 years as a college head coach, he had only one losing season. He won 172 games and lost just 57, compiling a winning percentage of .742.
 
Hired by Arizona State at 31, he went 27-3-1 in three years there, after which he moved to Missouri. In 13 seasons at Mizzou, he set a mark that no MIssouri coach since has come close to matching: 93-37-7, with six bowl appearances and two Big Eight championships.
 
From Missouri, he jumped to the NFL and the Green Bay Packers. Overall, it was not a pleasant stay. After a 4-8-2 first season, his Packers went 10-4 his second season, winning the NFC Central Division. But when the Pack reverted to back-to-back losing seasons, he found himself out of work.
 
And then followed an incredible example of career rehabilitation and professional vindication.
 
He succeeded the legendary Ara Parseghian at Notre Dame, and coached the Irish to a 53-16-1 record in his five years there. He coached the Irish to four bowl games; in one of them, the Irish won a national title, and in another, one of his players would begin to establish his reputation as one of the greatest quarterbacks of all time.
 
The national championship came in 1977, with the Irish beating previously undefeated Texas in the January 1, 1978 Cotton Bowl.
 
The following season, the Irish returned to the Cotton Bowl and won again, this time behind a quarterback named Joe Montana, who brought them back from a 34-12 deficit with less than eight minutes to play to defeat a strong Houston team, 35-34.
 
Dan Devine was inducted into the College Football Hall of Fame in 1985.
 
Coach Devine passed away last week, at the age of 77.

Correctly identifying Dan Devine: Bert Ford- Los Angeles... Joe Daniels- Sacramento... Mark Kaczmarek- Davenport, Iowa ("You know I'm a Cheesehead and therefore a Packer fan, but ironically this week I got notification to work the Notre Dame FB camp again. This will be the 3rd year I get to work the camp. It will be interesting to see the changes that will have taken place under the new regime.")... Greg Stout- Thompson's Station, Tennessee ("That sure was a "Dream Team" coaching staff Biggie assembled wasn't it? But that is the sign of a great coach..the ability to surround yourself with good people.")... John Bothe- Oregon, Illinois... Dennis Metzger- Connersville, Indiana ("He coached at two of my favorite place: Green Bay and Notre Dame. At Green Bay he did not have the sustained success that he needed to survive in Titletown. He did take one Packer team to the play offs behind the running of John Brockington. At Notre Dame he was as successful as any Irish coach but did not have the charisma that is needed to be regarded as one of the best - even though he was.")... Mick Yanke- Cokato, Minnesota... Doug Gibson- Naperville, Illinois... David Crump- Owensboro, Kentucky ("I was sad last week to read of his passing. I always thought that he was a great coach that was highly under rated. I was most familiar with him when he was at Notre Dame. I am a closet Notre Dame fan. He coached Joe Montana and won a national championship while he was there. I still remember that Cotton Bowl game. It was a classic. I am glad that you chose him this week for the Legacy.")... Brian Rochon- Livonia, Michigan ("It's a shame that the only thing a number of people know about this coach is the negative portrayal of him in the movie "Rudy." He was a very good coach, and deserves to be remembered well.")... Mike Foristiere- Boise, Idaho... Keith Babb- Northbrook, Illinois ("After a few tough weeks, you let us off of the hook with an easy one. This week's subject is Dan Devine. Not only did he replace Ara Parsegian but he was the bad guy in the movie "Rudy" when it appeared he wouldn't let Rudy dress for his last game. My fondest memory of his Notre Dame coaching career is when he brought the Fighting Irish into Knoxville in 1979. Notre Dame had a big tight end named Mark Bavarro and Tennessee was about to get things turned around in Johnny Majors' 3rd season back in town. This was the last UT football game I saw on a student ticket. At every practice the week of the game, the loudspeakers at Neyland Stadium blared the ND fight song - all practice long. Needless to say, the Volunteers were fired up. They carried that motivation to a 40-18 stomping of the Irish that day. That's when long suffering Vol fans knew that the program was back after some lean years in the Bill Battle era. I still get goose bumps!")... Mike Framke- Green Bay, Wisconsin ( "I do remember the game in which Joe Montana led that comeback...I remember my dad crying at the end because he was ecstatic that the Irish came back to win.")... Greg Koenig- Las Animas, Colorado... Joe Bremer - Buffalo, New York... John Muckian- Lynn, Massachusetts ("that is 'every thing is fine' with Dan Devine, Coach Wyatt , being an "amateur'' football historian I always felt that Devine was underrated and under appreciated, especially by the Notre Dame fans")... Scott Russell- Potomac Falls, Virginia ("The divine Dan Devine. To all the "Rudys" out there like me, where coaches like him gave us a shot.")... Mike Lane- Avon Grove, Pennsylvania ("He also coached Rudy!!! What a great movie! One of my favorites! Hey, this is two weeks in a row I got this right. I'm on a roll!!")... Mike O-Donnell- Pine City, Minnesota... Adam Wesoloski- Pulaski, Wisconsin ("Slam Dunk. Lots of nice things in the Green Bay media about Coach Devine last week after the news of his passing.")... .Kevin McCullough- Culver, Indiana... Bill Livingstone- Troy Michigan... Ron Timson- Umatilla, Florida...

(Because of a screwup, I may have chopped some name soff the end of the list - my apologies to anyone affected)

*********** Kevin McCullough, from Culver Indiana, wrote and brought back memories of one of Dan Devine's great moments of inspiration - when Notre Dame sprung the green jerseys on USC. It always seemed strange to me as a kid that although the college football preview magazines all said that Notre Dame's colors were blue and gold, their football jerseys were green. Frank Leahy's great national championship teams all wore green. Paul Hornung won the Heisman Trophy wearing green.

I'm sure it was Ara Parseghian who, as part of his remake of a down program, put the Irish in blue jerseys. And blue it was through all the great Parseghian years and into the Devine era, until that fateful day against USC. Let Coach McCullough tell it...

"my wife, Kim, is from South Bend and lived just north of Notre Dame.....she was able to attend the game vs USC when the Irish came out in green.....she still gets chills telling the story...

Coach Devine was able to keep the green jerseys a secret from everyone.....when the team went back in from pregame the jerseys were changed..... Kim says the captains came out for the coin toss in a Trojan Horse that had been constructed for the game.....the horse was rolled out of the tunnel and out jumped the captains in their green..... Kim, whose tickets were in the USC section, says everyone was confused and did not know how to react..... it did not take long for the rest of the team to charge out wearing green for the stadium to erupt!..... the other thing Kim remembers about the game is the number of "Dump Devine" signs that were present at the beginning that weren't there at the end..... I guess thats how history is made. Kevin McCullough- Culver, Indiana

*********** In response to my comment about Steve Spurrier's giving Sonny Jurgenson's number nine to newcomer Shane Matthews, who with a return to Spurrier's coaching may yet prove to be a good NFL quarterback, Vince Cromer wrote from Rockville, Maryland, outside D.C.-

No disrespect to Sonny Jurgenson but I want to know how many Rings did Sonny win?How many conference championships did Sonny win? How many times did Sonny beat the Cowboys? I rest my case. In this day and age you are judged by how many championships you won and since his number isn't officially retired, as far as I'm concerned it's available. I know it doesn't mean anything, because I'm a Giants fan, but let's put it in Giants terms - Phil Simms, responsible for two super bowls, MVP of one of them, no matter if they (G-men) retire his number or not no one would have been worthy of that number. I believe the same about number 17. I keep hearing cries about Billy Kilmer. Last I remember the number 17 that won the franchise their second ring was the Great Doug Williams, the name number 17 should be retired under.

I agree with Coach Cromer about Doug Williams.

I don't however, measure a player's worth by how many rings he wears.

First of all, Sonny Jurgenson and many other greats played in the days before free agency, when most players spent their entire careers with one team. Too bad if it was a bad team.

Second of all, nowadays, with players shopping around for the team with the best chance, I don't give them a lot of credit for good shopping by their agents, either.

There were years back then when the Redskins sucked - really sucked - and Sonny, Bobby Mitchell and Charley Taylor were about all they had.

In a seven-year span from 1964 through 1970, Sonny Jurgenson threw for over 19,000 yards and 160 TDs. During that time, he played under four different head coaches, and they had exactly one winning season - 7-5-2 in 1969, Vince Lombardi's only year as Redskins' coach.

Billy Kilmer is a different story entirely. Tough guy and all that, inspirational leader and all that, but not a great player by any means. Doug Williams wins that one easily.

I think that the Redskins should probably have retired Jurgenson's number and been done with it.

But I agree with Coach Comer that if Spurrier wins, it won't make a lot of difference to Redskins' fans if anybody's wearing Sonny Jurgenson's old number.

On the subject of retiring numbers, though, here's something else to think about:

I am reading a book about old-time pros, and something a guy named Ed Sprinkle said interested me. Sprinkle was a defensive end for the Bears, feared and respected by opponents as one of the toughest, nastiest men who ever played the game.

He said, "I was always proud to wear number seven when I played for the Bears. When (George) Halas first started the team he owned it, coached it, and also played end. That was in the 1920s, and he wore that number for seven seasons. You had to be tough to wear number seven and play for the Bears."

George Halas himself didn't bother with the nonsense of retiring a number; instead, he passed along his number to someone he deemed worthy.

There is something to be said for the idea of carrying on a tradition like that.

Maybe instead of all this retirement business, we should confer the numbers of outstanding retired players on promising new players, both as a great honor and as something they have to live up to.

Yes, there are a very few players like Babe Ruth whom no one will ever replace, but I must admit that Sonny Jurgenson, a very good passer, was not football's version of Babe Ruth.

Besides, at the rate we're going, some teams could start running out of numbers.

*********** "My brother plays for the Montgomery County Bucks, a minor league football team in the Baltimore-Washington area. He came home this week-end and told me that they just played a team called the DC Explosion. Apparently the Explosion, a DW team, ran the ball on every play and pounded the Bucks into submission.

"He said that at the point of attack, it was just a wave of humanity. The Explosion would run from double tight and double split formations.

"Apparently, the majority of the players on the Bucks have never been exposed the DW or its philosophy of ball control and field position. The majority of high schools and colleges in that area are pass oriented, and are looking for the big play.

"Before the game, he thought that the players on the Explosion did not match up with his team athletically. I had to remind him that football players do not have to be athletic, just willing to work at a team effort and minimize their mistakes." Jay Stewart, Oakland, Maryland

*********** Ever stepped into a new head coaching job at a school where two or three former head coaches still continued to teach? To say the least, it can be a difficult situation.

Depending on the type of men they are, they might acknowledge that you are the coach, and offer you their support and, should you ask for it, the benefit of their experience. Or they might have a hard time remembering that they're no longer the head coach, making your job tougher by saying and doing things - sometimes subtly, sometimes not - to undercut you.

I was reminded of this recently, first when I read that Clinton had a "late date" in Houston with Prince Abdullah of Saudi Arabia, and then when I saw Jimmy Carter sucking up to Commie Castro.

*********** The Denver clinic was the best-attended yet in the five years I've been holding them in the Mile High City.

People in the West are used to travelling great distances, and coaches are no exception when it comes to attending clinics. Just from places elsewhere in Colorado, such as Grand Junction, on the western slope of the Rockies, and Las Animas, to the southeast of Denver, coaches drove several hours to get to this one.

John Bradley drove up from Wichita Falls, Texas. Eight members of the staff at Bellevue East High drove 10 hours in a school van from the Omaha area.

Mike Kent flew all the way from England. Okay, I exaggerated. Mike, a player-coach in his native England, managed to schedule a clinic visit during a family vacation in the States. He and his wife, Claire and their two boys were off the next day to Montana, then to Yellowstone, to the Grand Canyon and, of course, to Disneyland. Their rented vehicle? An SUV, of course! Why would you come to the USA and not drive one of our national icons? (See - not all Europeans hate us because we waste gasoline, er, petrol.)

I had breakfast on Friday with an old friend, Ernie Martinez, who has successfully coached at the youth level and last year made the move up to high school, at Denver's Regis Jesuit High School. In his real life, Ernie is Sergeant Ernie Martinez, a Denver police officer, on loan to an anti-drug operation called the Front Range Task Force. He is on the front lines in the War on Drugs, and he will be the first to say that his efforts - in his words - sometimes seem "like sweeping back the ocean with a broom." But, just as our efforts in Vietnam are derided by people who don't understand that, if nothing else, we did send a pretty powerful message to our dear friends the Chinese and the Russians, it is important for those who scoff at the War on Drugs to ask if they really want to legalize marijuana and produce a bunch of brain-dead zombies (seen Ozzie Osborne lately?) and all the problems they'll create for society.

The new coach at Regis Jesuit, by the way, is former Denver Bronco Jim Ryan, a William and Mary grad who also works as a talk-show host. The talk show host/high school coach combination is not without successful precedent in the Denver area: Former Colorado Buffs and Cleveland Browns wide receiver Dave Logan has been doing it at Chatfield High School, where he won a state title last year.

Way out in the town of Scottsbluff, in western Nebraska near the Wyoming line, about nine hours' drive from Omaha, Gary Hartman has built a Double-Wing powerhouse. He has been gracious enough to send me game tapes. His teams are good. Not that he needs me to confirm that - he has been in the state finals twice in the last couple of years.

Greg Koenig, from Las Animas, Colorado, is great example of a coach who has stayed with the Double-Wing to the point where his community has totally bought in. Last year, his quarterback was one of his best runners, and on several occasions, to take advantage of his ability, he jumped into Tight Stack with his QB at tailback. Las Animas ranked among the state leaders in total offense last year.

 DIRECTIONS TO SATURDAY'S SACRAMENTO CLINIC

*********** Ivy League "recruiting" is different, to say the least. High academic standards mean that potential athletes are scattered far and wide, so Ivy League schools frequently depend on outside recruiting services to compile a preliminary list of prospects. ("Suspects" might be a better description, because there are thousands of names on the list.) Colleges then review the lists and send out questionnaires to those players who seem most promising. Of those who return questionnaires, most are weeded out because they don't measure up academically - besides being able to play Division I-AA football, most Ivy Schools insist a prospect carry a 3.25 GPA at a minimum.

*********** On October 28, 1989, Chucky Mullins of Ole Miss was paralyzed while making a tackle. Eleven years later - to the day - on October 28, 2000, Curtis Williams of the University of Washington was also paralyzed while making a tackle.

On May 6, 1991, 18 months after suffering his injury, Chucky Mullins passed away. On May 6, 2002 - Eleven years later, to the day - Curtis Williams died.

*********** The following letter appeared in The Stanford Daily. It is reprinted by permission of the author:

I was deeply saddened to hear of the death of Curtis Williams on Monday. The former University of Washington football player was paralyzed in October of 2000 after making a head-on tackle against junior running back Kerry Carter here at Stanford.

I happened to see the accident in person, which was disturbing enough. But even more troubling in my mind is the unfortunate reality that neither Stanford nor the University of Washington has used this tragedy as an opportunity to speak publicly about the importance of safe tackling techniques on the football field.

As I've been told, the general rule when making a hit in football is "heads up". If you can see what you're hitting, you can't direct the force of the hit straight into the spine.

Unfortunately for Williams, he speared his man head-on, and helmet to helmet. Williams' spinal column was so highly compressed on impact that one of his vertebra actually exploded.

Sadly, this style of hitting is common amongst poorly coached players and undisciplined teams at the high school and college level. Yet despite the dangerous consequences of improper tackling techniques, it is often encouraged by the cheers of fans and media personalities who simply don't know any better.

I was watching an old tape of a Washington-UCLA game from 1999, when I saw Williams make another dangerous head-first tackle. The announcers said, "What a fantastic play!" It made me sick to watch.

It's time for Stanford to take some initiative and publicize the preventative nature of these types of spinal injuries. The Athletics Department should collaborate with orthopedic specialists to publicize a set of specific recommendations aimed at helping players avoid potentially dangerous hitting techniques.

The publicity is the thing that is really needed right now, especially with regard to high school and youth coaches &emdash; so that when the players get to college, they know how to play safely.

If Curtis Williams can have only one lasting legacy, let it be that the next generation of football players be coached to prevent injuries like his.

Rustin McCullum, Junior, Electrical Engineering

Excellent job. Rustin has nailed it, and I suspect the reason why the two universities aren't saying more is that there is undoubtedly a gigantic lawsuit or two looming as a result of the tragic injury and death of Curtis Williams, and the universities have been advised not to say anything.

So here our sport has a problem that desperately needs addressing, and all we get is the "Great Hit!" chorus of the ignorant on the one hand, and the silence of the timid on the other.  

*********** At the age of 21, Martina Hingis may be forced by foot and leg problems to retire from tennis.

Must be the shoes. Her mother told reporters that she blames the problems on the shoes which Martina wore from the time she started playing competitively until a few years ago. So what's a girl to do but sue the shoe manufacturer?

Hint to lawyers from the shoe company: she has been playing competitive tennis since she was 11. She rarely misses a tournament. She normally plays both singles and doubles. And she's very good, which means she doesn't lose and go home after the first round. That's a lot of tennis. And she plays on all sorts of surfaces, including some hard, fast-stopping artificial courts.

*********** The police can't win. In many localities, they spend an inordinate amount of their time responding to false burglar alarms, to the point where many localities are considering fining repeat false-alarmers.

The police, of course, could just refuse to follow up on burglar alarms, arguing that they really shouldn't be just an extension of someone's home alarm system, and that people who sell security systems ought to be required to provide the response.

But that, obviously, won't do. Not in a neighborhood of expensive homes.

So police in Lake Oswego, Oregon (which has nothing but expensive homes) responding to an alarm, entered a house and found no one home and nothing amiss. Unless, of course, you count one-pound bricks of marijuana. Ooh-wee! A pound. Enough for 500+ joints. Enough to charge its owner with felony possession.

Its owner - or at least the owner of the house - happens to be Damon Stoudamire, point guard of the local organization of malcontents and miscreants known as the Portland Trail Blazers.

At first, they went the "it's not Damon's" route. I don't know whether he's one of these guys who's accompanied by a posse wherever he goes, but evidently there were a few people willing to take the charge (play on words) for Damon.

But the grand jury wasn't buying, and Stoudamire has been charged.

Meantime, a defendant in another, somewhat similar case was just acquitted after successfully arguing that police had acquired the evidence after entering his place without a search warrant, so Stoudamire's attorney has been rather boastfully proclaiming that his client will win, too.

Except for two things... First, when your burglar alarm alerts the police, don't most of us expect the police to (a) respond, and (b) go in the house and make sure everything's okay? Aren't we giving them tacit permission to enter?

And second, even if a jury does buy that "improperly acquired evidence" stuff, nothing is going to change the fact that Stoudamire, a player of questionable talent who hangs on in Portland because he is a local kid and the fans have been more than willing to give him the benefit of the doubt, will now join the ranks of such illustrious Blazers as J.R. Rider, Gary Trent, Shawn Kemp, Rod Strickland, Bonzi Wells, Ruben Patterson, and Rasheed Wallace. (Did I miss anyone? I have this awful feeling I've someone out.)

*********** I like Teemu Selanne (a Finn), but the San Jose Sharks deserved to lose to the Avalanche. Their away uniforms are absolutely the ugliest outfits I have ever seen on a sports team, and that includes the old Denver Broncos with their vertical-striped socks.

 *********** This advertisement has been running on the Washington Interscholastic Activities Association (WIAA) Web site:

Head Football Coach - Port Townsend High School

Port Townsend High School is looking for a head football coach who specializes in the double wing offense. In place is a progressive program that runs the same offensive scheme from the varsity level down through middle school and into our youth program. At this time we do not know what teaching positions will be offered in the district. If interested in applying please send a resume and a letter of application to: Kathy Nelson Personnel Director Port Townsend School District #50 450 Fir Street Port Townsend, Wa 98368 This position will be open until filled. PT plays in the 2A Nisqually League and has been very successful over the past few years. We have a small but well-equipped modern weight room, an off-season conditioning program and team will attend football camp this summer.

This is no joke.

Port Townsend on Washington's Olympic Peninsula, is a beautiful little town, famous for its turn-of-the-century Victorian homes. As its name suggests, it overlooks the water - Puget Sound - with gorgeous views of mountains thrown in.

Thanks to the Double-Wing, which was introduced at the youth level by a former high school coach and has since worked its way up to the high school varsity, Port Townsend has been turned from a perennial loser into one of the top teams in its conference in recent years. Port Townsend made it to the second round of last year's state playoffs before narrowly losing to one of the eventual state finalists.

Port Townsend is a Double-Winger's dream town. Port Townsend fans not only don't holler for you to "spread it out" - they boo if you do.

*********** Campbell's Soup has announced that from now on, when it uses real pro football players in its commercials, it will also use their real mothers.

Thank you.

I feel a whole lot better knowing that that wasn't really Donovan McNabb's mother squirting shaving cream in that guy's face, and that doddering biddy crashing a team meeting to feed Kurt Warner his Chunky Beef Soup ("to fill you up good!") wasn't really his mom. I'm sure Terrell Davis' real mom will be a lot better, too.

*********** A coach who is in the market for a good VCR wrote and asked me about what to look for, and whether the "Cowboy" control was worth going after. Here's basically what I told him:

This is a good time to be shopping for VCR's. With all the consumer interest in DVD, there isn't near the selection of VCR's that there used to be, but there are some very good models at very good prices. I'm seeing models that I once paid $500 for going for $200 or less.

The "Cowboy remote" is a hard-wired controller that so far as I can tell doesn't give you anything that you can't get with the wireless remote that comes with any decent store-bought VCR.

To test the VCR and the remote, take a game tape along with you when you go shopping and ask to play it. (Make sure it's a good-quality tape, because no machine can make a bad tape look good. Also, make sure it's been shot in Standard Play - SP - mode. That's the 2-hour mode. You just don't get good results when you try to save tape by shooting in 6-hour Extended Play - EP - mode.)

Make sure you get a rock-solid pause, because you are going to want to stop the machine to analyze. Make sure also that you get a good single-frame (frame-by-frame) advance, and a smooth slow motion, because that's important for analysis.

*********** Now that California seems headed for a state law banning any high school mascots or nicknames referring to Indians - er, First Americans - PETA is getting into the act as well.

I actually heard a representative of PETA (People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals) say that the organization is going after Austin, Minnesota High School for its nickname - the Packers. See, Austin is the home of Spam. "Packers" are guys who pack meat - they turn pigs into Spam. They do things to animals that most of us would rather not have to do, but if we're going to eat meat, somebody's got to do it.

PETA says Austin High School needs another nickname. One that doesn't connote slaughtering animals. It suggests "Pickers." They provide us with vegetables.

*********** Rawlings is the leading manufacturer of baseball gloves. Rawlings makes more of the gloves used by major league baseball players than any other company.

Rawlings buys millions of dollars worth of supplies and provides employment for hundreds of people. For all its efforts, Rawlings earned $1.8 million last year.

That is a tenth of what one man, Derek Jeter, will be paid to play shortstop for the Yankees.

Meantime, the Players Union has begun to murmur about a strike later this summer.

*********** May is barely half over, and The Denver Post has already given its Doofus of the Month award to the Cherry Creek School District. I personally think that Cherry Creek is a lock to win it for the year.

I did not make this up. Seven grade school boys at Dry Creek Elementary School were disciplined, for shooting at each other with finger guns during a recess game of "army and aliens." One of the kids was actually asked by a school administrator if his parents had guns at home.

Part of the problem, of course, was that it was so real - not only were they shooting at each other with these very realistic finger guns, but whenever a kid was shot, he would actually roll around on the ground, writhing in mock pain.

And if that wasn't bad enough... OTHER KIDS LOOKED ON!

This, of course, will not do. This is way too violent. Left to continue playing games like that, those kids will undoubtedly grow up to be sociopaths - serial killers and wife beaters and such. And what about those other kids who looked on? You think they won't be scarred for life?

This is especially alarming to me, because three of my grandchildren go to a school in the Cherry Creek district, and my grandson is at that impressionable age where he could easily fall in with the wrong crowd - the sort of ruffians who might pressure him into extending his forefinger and shooting people. Making "bang-bang" noises, even.

Instead of playing such violent games, those boys should be playing soccer. With girls.

Meantime, children, there's the bell. Recess is over. Everybody inside. The lady from Planned Parenthood is here to give us Sex Instruction - er, Education.

*********** "It's Palestinian awareness week at MIT. Talk with a Palestinian via satellite!

"(Because the Israeli-Palestinian conflict is amoral, or better yet, Israel is the aggressor.)

"Fantastic.

"I couldn't believe what I saw in "The Tech" (MIT student paper) - a political cartoon picturing a nazi beating up a guy, then the same picture with the swastika replaced with a star of David.

"Also, Noam Chomsky wants Harvard and MIT to divest their monies from Israel. A Harvard professor wrote a counterpoint for the paper, saying Chomsky was a holocaust denier and a flaming anti-American. I was about to endorse this writer, until I read the byline and found out I was agreeing with Alan Dershowitz."

Christopher Anderson, Cambridge, Massachusetts (Miraculously, Christopher Anderson has managed to grow up in Bellevue, Washington and go to college in Cambridge, Massachusetts and yet remain politically conservative.)

*********** Anybody read about the European Formula One race car driver in the Austrian Grand Prix who led the entire race, and then, under instructions from his team boss to do so, had to back off the pedal right at the end so his teammate could slip past him and "win"? (It had something to do with the "winner" needing to garner the points awarded for coming in "first.")

Wow.Nice to know Formula One is on the up-and-up. Pro wrestling on wheels.

"Hey, there's only a minute to play and Brad needs ten more yards to break the all-time rushing record. Whaddaya say we let the other guys score so we can get the ball back? Yeah, I know - it means we'll lose the game, but hey... "

*********** ANYBODY HAVE ANY IDEAS???

Coach Wyatt, I've written to you a few times before, your insight is always helpful. I'm a coach from Panama.............I have a situation that I want to discuss with you.

Here in Panama, as I probably told you, we have 3 levels of contact football (youth, varsity and adult). In the past our program has send good kids to play HS football in the US.The first one got a full scholarship to UAZ (Wildcats), the second is playing DT for the University of South Florida, and the last one got a full scholarship, and is playing DE for Lafayette College in Pennsylvania (His younger brother will attend his last to years at the same HS in Clearwater, FL.)

We have another kid, sophomore, 185, 5`11 , extremely gifted and talented, so talented he played RB in the adult league and won Offensive MVP and best RB, with most yards and TD's. He is eligible to play 3 more years at our Varsity league, but the truth is that he is too good for any level here. He is a good kid but his parents can't afford to send him to private school in the US. I was wondering if you could help me give this kid an opportunity to get a good education.............he is an all around good student-athlete! As per his stats I'm not sure but he can be 4.5 40'' and with a good weight program could jump to 210 at least.

Your suggestions will be appreciated! Sincerely, Roy Castrellon, Panama

E-MAIL ME IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS. HW

*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.
 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

BLACK LIONS OF 2001!!!

Coach, Thanks again for the Black Lion patch. I am Marlowe Aldrich of the Eagles Youth team in Billings, MT.

Our awards banquet happened to fall on Veterans Day. The Black Lion veteran came to our banquet in "full dress" with medals and a purple heart from Vietnam. He had tears in his eyes when he presented the award and the patch to Matt White.

He later arranged to have his photo taken with Matt at the "Purple Heart Memorial" here in Billings, MT.

It was a wonderful experience!!! Thanks again, Marlowe Aldrich

 

My son Justin Furlough plays for Jason Clarke and the Millersville Wolverines. This was Justin's first year of football and under the head coaching of Jason Clarke and assistance of Kevin McLucas, Mike Rice and my brother Jeff Furlough, he has made amazing progress.

When Justin first started, he had a hard time. It was a discipline he was not used to. He wanted to quit and I wouldn't let him. He had a bad day where Coach Jeff (a/k/a Uncle Jeff) yelled at him while he was walking when he should have been running. Justin wanted to leave and said he was done. I listened to him and told him he had three choices about how to get back onto that field, one being his own free will. He went back out and continued even though he didn't want to. As the weeks progressed, Justin continued to become more physically fit, seemed to really enjoy learning the plays, the concept of being a team. For him the biggest thing was having peers to depend on, to motivate and encourage him when things went well or to tell him things would get better.

Yesterday, after our last game of the regular season (The 75-A Wolverines are now 9-0 and playoff bound!!), Justin had the distinct honor of being told he had won the Black Lion Award for this season. I have always been proud of my son and his accomplishments, but for me this makes me the proudest because I have seen how hard he has worked and where he has come from.

So, I wanted to drop this note of thanks to you for having such an opportunity to players that may not have huge numbers, but have the heart and willingness to never give up.Sincerely yours, Tammy L. Furlough, proud mother of Justin Furlough, Millersville Wolverines 75-A, Millersville, Maryland

 

Good Afternoon Coach, I have a player who I believe is a good candidate for the Black Lion Award. He is a player who comes to practice early to work on techniques that would enable him to become a better player. He never missed one practice or game and always was a team player doing what was ever needed of him to make not only himself a better player but also his teammates. He always maintained a positive attitude and was the first to congratulate a player on a great block or a great run. He is the kind of player that a coach loves to have on their team. Unfortunately he was also one of the smallest and youngest guys on our team and did not get as much playing time as I would have like to given him. Throughout the entire season though, he was always right there by my side encouraging all the players to give their best and was equally disappointed as the starters when we failed to achieve our goal this past season. I am looking forward to the upcoming season and having him back on our team! I have spoken to him a few times since the season finished and he has reiterated time and again that we are going to win it all this coming year. His Name is Jack Hanley - John J Schaffstall - Braddock Road Youth Football

 

(BE SURE TO E-MAIL ME - coachwyatt@aol.com - AND ENROLL (OR RE-ENROLL) YOUR TEAM FOR 2002! (FOR MORE INFO)

 

 
May 14-   "We teach a boy more in two months than some professors do in three years." Woody Hayes
 
 DIRECTIONS TO SACRAMENTO CLINIC

CLINIC

LOCATION
2-16

HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

FOUR POINTS BY SHERATON- BUFFALO AIRPORT - 2040 Walden Ave., Cheektowaga, NY (716) 681-2400

SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT - DENVER
 
 
 
A LOOK AT OUR LEGACY: In this 50-year-old photo of the 1952 Michigan State staff are one head coach and four future head coaches.
 
On the right is head coach Clarence "Biggie" Munn; seated is the man who would succeed him - a Pennsylvania coal miner's son named Hugh "Duffy" Daugherty; standing next to Biggie Munn is Steve Sebo, who took the Michigan State "Multiple Offense" to Penn, but at the worst possible time - Penn was caught between having to play a big-time schedule, but having to do so under the terms of the Ivy League agreement, which banned athletic scholarships; to Sebo's left is Earl Edwards, who would go on to coach at North Carolina State; and the young guy all the way on the left is the 27-year-old freshman coach, who would have a career as good as any of them. He's the guy we're after.
 
Hired as a major college head coach at the age of 31, he went on to be a big winner at three different schools. In 22 years as a college head coach, he had only one losing season. He won 172 games and lost just 57, compiling a winning percentage of .742.
 
Hired by Arizona State at 31, he went 27-3-1 in three years there, after which he moved to Missouri. In 13 seasons at Mizzou, he set a mark that no MIssouri coach since has come close to matching: 93-37-7, with six bowl appearances and two Big Eight championships.
 
From Missouri, he jumped to the NFL and the Green Bay Packers. Overall, it was not a pleasant stay. After a 4-8-2 first season, his Packers went 10-4 his second season, winning the NFC Central Division. But when the Pack reverted to back-to-back losing seasons, he found himself out of work.
 
And then followed an incredible example of career rehabilitation and professional vindication.
 
Hired to succeed the legendary Ara Parseghian at Notre Dame, he coached the Irish to a 53-16-1 record in his five years there. He coached the Irish to four bowl games; in one of them, the Irish won a national title, and in another, one of his players would begin to establish his reputation as one of the greatest quarterbacks of all time.
 
The national championship came in 1977, with the Irish beating previously undefeated Texas in the January 1, 1978 Cotton Bowl.
 
The following season, the Irish returned to the Cotton Bowl and won again, this time behind a quarterback named Joe Montana, who brought them back from a 34-12 deficit with less than eight minutes to play to defeat a strong Houston team, 35-34.
 
He was inducted into the College Football Hall of Fame in 1985.
 
He passed away last week, at the age of 77.

*********** I am not a fan of feminists. The gals at NOW are full of self-serving lies (remember all those poor women that they told us were beaten up on Super Bowl Sunday by their drunken boyfriends and husbands?).

One of their biggest lies is that they represent American women.

There are plenty of women who have no use for the man-hating lies of the feministas, and frequently overlooked because of all the noise the femmies make are all the eloquent women on the other side. The fact is that some of the best conservative writing is being done these days by women.

One of those of whom I am especially fond is Mona Charen. She is bright. An honors graduate of Columbia who also holds a law degree from George Washington, she worked in the White House as Nancy Reagan's speechwriter (maybe she's the one who came up with "Just Say NO!"), and left to work on the presidential campaign of Congressman (and former pro quarterback) Jack Kemp.

Since 1987, she's written a syndicated column that now appears in more than 200 papers around the country. She often appears on TV and radio talk shows (on those occasions when guilt prompts them to put on a conservative to offset the usual gaggle of liberals) where she more than holds her own.

Like all public figures, Ms. Charen has a private life, too. She is married with three children, and that is why I'm writing about her.

I am reprinting her most recent column - likely her last for a while - without her permission. I will deal with that later. She is way too busy to deal with such matters now, and you need to read it now because she needs our help:

Under normal conditions, this column would be about Colin Powell and his implacable indifference to the intentions of Yasser Arafat.

But these are not ordinary times in our household. On Friday, May 3, at 5:15 p.m., our oldest son, Jonathan, was riding his bike in our driveway. For reasons that we do not now know, he lost control of his bike and rode directly into the street, where he was hit by a passing car.

I did not see the accident, but something looked wrong out the front window. Cars were stopping. I walked outside to investigate, and then I saw Jonathan on the street. He had fallen from his bike. Might be broken bones. But then I saw the car. Its side-view mirror was hanging by a wire. Oh dear God.

Jon lay next to the broken bicycle, unconscious and bleeding. If my neighbor and friend, Dr. Bruce Werness, had not been on the spot, I think I would instinctively have done the wrong thing. I would have scooped him up.

The emergency team arrived within 5 minutes, bless them. They cut the clothes off my 11-year-old's body and the helmet off his head (that helmet, without any doubt, saved his life). There wasn't terribly much blood after all -- a cut on his chin. He was crying a bit, which everyone said was a good sign. But it was a strange sounding cry.

We got into the ambulance and headed for the nearest hospital. I told the driver that it felt to me that we were moving in slow motion. She understood. The nurse at the hospital explained that the doctors would examine him, and if they didn't like what they saw, they would helicopter him to a trauma center. Jonathan's eyes were moving rhythmically left to right in their sockets. The medical personnel whispered, careful not to let us hear whatever awful things they were seeing with their trained eyes. Within minutes, we heard (my husband had arrived) that he was being helicoptered to the trauma center.

Next came the worst two hours of the ordeal thus far. When we arrived at the emergency room, the nurse took us to a private waiting room and said a social worker would be in to talk to us. You never want to hear that in an ER. After her gentle but uninformative explanation of CT scans and evaluations, the trauma surgeon arrived to say that it looked "serious." Jon was in a coma.

"Will he die tonight?" I asked. "I don't think so," came the reply. Hardly the ringing negative one hoped for. Several centuries later, when they were moving Jon to the pediatric intensive care unit, we got better news. There didn't seem to be much blood in his brain after all, maybe just a small subdural bleed.

But our son was in a coma, on a respirator. The first night, I attempted to sleep in his room in the PICU (pediatric intensive care unit). Fat chance. Exhausted, I slept the next day at home for several hours, as Bob took up the bedside post. My 8- and 6-year olds behaved as perfect angels, and our surpassingly wonderful friends descended with food, outings for the other boys and moral support. Family members phoned. And so, while desperate, we were never desolate.

It has now been six days since the accident. On the second day, his fever began to rise. On the third day, he was diagnosed with pneumonia. "We can treat that," they reassured us. But beneath that confidence was the unspoken reality -- they can't do much for rattled brains. We must simply wait and see. He'll wake up soon, they predicted. On Sunday evening, they finally removed the miserable tracheal tube. We kept talking to Jonathan. At night, he would manage to pull his feeding tube out of his nose as many as four times. But the coma persisted.

On Tuesday, Jon finally opened one eye. The following day, he opened the other. But his moments of consciousness are still intermittent. He can squeeze your hand in response to questions, but cannot yet speak. And after just a few seconds of interaction, his eyes roll down, a signal that his brain is tired and we need to back off.

He will probably have to go to a rehabilitation hospital, and there are none in our area. So you may not be hearing from me for a while. Prayers are appreciated.

Contact Mona Charen. http://www.creators.com/opinion_writetheauthor.cfm?pg=write&columnsname=mch Tell her you're praying for her son and her family. Go ahead and tell her you're a football coach. We're not the ogres that some people think we are.

*********** Coach Wyatt. I have just surveyed your website and so pleased to see that you have been honoring Don Holleder. I was his roommate at West Point for three years and was best man in his wedding. I also was the speaker at the dedication ceremony for the Holleder athletic center at West Point. Please send me your snail mail address and I will send you some material that might be of interest. Major General Perry Smith USAF (ret.) (Read what I wrote about General Smith on last Friday's NEWS page.)

*********** Not sure exactly what this is all about, but you might say I'm a trifle concerned. You are free to draw your own conclusions, but a friend sent me this somewhat disconcerting bit of info, straight out of the minutes - published online - of a school board meeting in Central Michigan..
 
Motion by Bob Studt seconded by Jennifer Shaw to hire --- ------ as football coach with the understanding he will be subject to random drug testing during the 2002-2003 school year.  Motion passed.
 
            Koppleberger   -Yes                                   Strouse    -Absent

            Schulz              -No                                    Studt       -Yes

            Shaw                -Yes                                   Wilson     -Yes

            Sopocy            -Yes

 
Would they have required this of anyone they hired? If not, what sort of leader of young men has to be subjected to random drug testing? What kind of a school board would hire a person on such a basis? (My correspondent tells me that "Schulz", the lone "No" vote, has since resigned his position on the school board.)
 
*********** Coach -- I have to believe my son would never intentionally hurt someone or disregard the rules we live by, However, if he should get caught in criminal behavior, I'll be the first to say I'm ashamed of him and that he is deserving of the punishment.
 
Obviously this pipe bomber, Luke, is deranged - got to wonder if he took XTC or GHB, or some mushroom or other mind bender, or did life's stresses push him over the edge. In any event, I can't believe his father would say he would never hurt anyone since Luke already has, so I'll give Dad the benefit of the doubt, and assume he meant to say "if Luke was in his right mind".
 
My son knows he will be held accountable for his actions good or bad , and he knows I will only back him up so far - step over the line and stand on your own.
 
When he was 5 an older boy was bullying him so I had a talk with the other kids parents, our friends and neighbors. Their reply was "boys will be boys." Mine was, "sometimes parents need to be parents" - a lesson lost on many from my generation. Doug Gibson, Naperville, Illinois
 
(If I'd been placing pipe bombs in peoples' mailboxes, my father would have said, "I can't believe he'd do something like that, but if he did, you'd better catch him before I do." HW)

*********** The reason I am writing is to ask to participate in the Black Lion Award. I think it is so great that we can show our kids that the value associated with those character traits that are the foundation of this award are not just the coaches' or mom and dad's, but those which are placed above all else by those who have paid the ultimate price for all of us. Tim Martin, Head Coach, 2002 Orangevale Huskies / Jr. Midget Division, Orangevale, California

*********** Coach, Davenport, Iowa is in the heart of pipe bomb alley. We have reason to think that this activist "ain't no Unabomber". Imagine attaching your political treatise to the pipe bomb. One would think that the activist would like the rest of the world to read the grievences in one piece! Kaz (Mark Kaczmarek) Davenport, Iowa

*********** Coach, I was wondering if I could get your opinion on something. Based on your experience, how much do college coaches rely on media coverage of high school sports for recruiting information? How much weight do they put on newspaper accounts of games or feature stories on athletes?

I'm asking this because as a sports editor, I sometimes field calls from parents about their kid's contributions being omitted from a story or stats being inaccurate. The parents usually say they are sending the newspaper clippings to college coaches.

I tend to think that if a kid is good enough, somebody will find him (or her), with or without my help. (Of course, if there is a legitimate mistake, I will run a correction) Also, I would hope that college coaches would not rely on the word of somebody who may not be very knowledgeable about a particular sport and instead trust the word of a high school coach or some other expert.

I've been in this business for 13 years and have been fortunate enough to write about several athletes who have gone on to compete in college in just about every sport you can imagine. I'm grateful that I've had the chance to cover such talented athletes (and good people- I've been lucky enough to run into very few a-holes) and I hope they appreciate the work I have done, but I doubt that anything that I have ever written has ever been a deciding factor in whether or not a coach has decided to recruit a kid.

I was just wondering what your thoughts on this are, if parents overestimate "the power of the press" when it comes to college recruiting.

One more thing: my experience when it comes to football stats is that I'm not sure it's possible for two people scoring the same game to come up with the exact same numbers. My stats are usually on the low side compared to the ones many coaches keep, but they are able to see the films while I do not have that privilege. I only have one chance to (hopefully) get it right and as long as my numbers are close to the ones other people have, I really don't worry too much if I'm a yard off here or there.

Thanks for listening and I'd greatly appreciate whatever insight you have on this subject. Steve Tobey, Malden, Massachusetts

Hi Steve- To try to answer your question... if a college staff is relying on newspaper articles in this day and age, they will be fired soon, either this year or next.

College recruiting is not like the early days of the pro football draft, when the teams would "prepare" by reading Street and Smith.

Major colleges - the ones with athletic scholarships to give - know who the players are. There are only a select few players in most metro areas that major colleges want, and everybody knows who they are. They are not just good high school players. They are the ones who absolutely dominate the competition.

Few major colleges spend any time recruiting a kid who hasn't been through their summer camp. That is where they get to see a kid in person and work with him first-hand. And the fact that he has agreed to come to their camp is an indication of a certain amount of interest on his part.

Too many parents start out way too early thinking that they are going to hit the lottery - that their kid is going to save them the cost of college tuition by getting an athletic scholarship.

To that end, they hire individual coaches (skill, strength, speed, psychology), get the kid on all the right teams, send them to camps, enroll them in the "right" schools, etc., and then, having done their part, the only people left to blame when their kids fall short are their kids' coaches and the news media.

In fact, the player's coach is rarely a factor in getting a kid a scholarship. He can hurt a kid if he doesn't pass along questionnaires in the early stages, or provide tapes for recruiters, but as for helping - colleges know that every coach loves his kids and tends to over-promote them, and they automatically discount a kid's coach's word.

Where the coach's opinion does come in is in cross-checking, where recruiters will ask opposing coaches what they think about a kid.

But the days of recruiting from newspaper clippings are long gone.

You have nothing to feel guilty about.

*********** Hugh: The subject of this email is a great book which I doubt many have read. In my third or fourth reading I found, in the foreword, a great quote which I decided I must bring to your attention.

"discipline means, basically, self-restraint--the self-restraint required not to break the sensible laws whether they be imposed against speeding or against removing an uncomfortably heavy steel helmet, the self-restraint needed to conquer both evil temptation and demoralizing fear, not to spend more money than one earns, nor to drink from a canteen in combat before it is absolutely necessary, and to obey both parent and teacher and officer in certain situations, even when the orders are acutely unpleasant.

"Only those who have never learned self-restraint fear reasonable discipline.

"Americans fully understand the requirements of the football field or the baseball diamond. They discipline themselves and suffer by the thousands to prepare for these rigors. A coach or manager who is too permissive soon seeks a new job; his teams fail against those who are tougher and harder. Yet undoubtedly any American officer, in peacetime, who worked his men as hard, or ruled them as severely as a college football coach does, would be removed.

"But the shocks of the battlefield are a hundred times those of the playing field, and the outcome infinitely more important to the nation.

"The problem is to understand the battlefield as well as the game of football. The problem is to see not what is desirable, or nice, or politically feasible, but what is necessary."

T.R.Ferenbach, This Kind of War (Korea: A Study in Unpreparedness)

There are other great wisdoms contained in this book. Read it in your spare time(perhaps you already have). Black Lions. Jim Shelton, Englewood, Florida

*********** A came across a Web site called HOYSTORY (motto: "A damn dim candle over a damn dark abyss") and although I can't find the name of the guy who writes the material - from the clues, he seems to be a writer for the San Diego Union-Tribune - I was impressed with what he says to those people who don't know him and therefore might think that he's not liberal:

 You'd be wrong. I'm actually quite liberal.

* I'm for liberal use of prayer in public schools

* I'm for liberal use of the accelerator in motor vehicles

* I'm for liberal use of the "mute" button when Geraldo Rivera is on TV

* I'm for the liberal use of capital punishment

* I'm for the liberal issuance of concealed-carry permits to law-abiding Americans

* I'm for the liberal use of force in trying to kill Usama bin Laden

* I'm for the liberal use of force in trying to kill Palestinian terrorists

* I'm for the liberal use of mustard on hot dogs.

* I'm for the liberal use of torture on al Qaeda terrorists at Guantanamo Bay

* I'm for liberal raises for all journalists -- especially those at The San Diego Union-Tribune
 
*********** QUESTION: Why aren't the people who are beating up on the Catholic Church for not shielding adolescent boys from "overly interested" older males now applauding the Boy Scouts for their valiant efforts to do exactly what those people say the Church should have done? I'll bet many of them are the same enlightened people who not so long ago were beating up on the Boy Scouts for being so "bigoted."

(Wonder if any United Way organizations and large corporations will have the courage and good grace to admit that they were wrong to withhold donations from the Boy Scouts.)

*********** I used to say, with almost cocky confidence, that if I kicked a kid off a team he could go right ahead and appeal, and maybe the principal or the school board would wind up telling me I had to take him back on the team, but not even the United States. Supreme Court could order me to play him.

Those, it appears, were the good old days.

In Stillwell, Oklahoma, the high school baseball coach had benched his starting right fielder, for what the Daily Oklahoman called "on- and off-the-field problems." (Actually, it sounds as if the coach may have taken even more extreme disciplinary action, because the Daily Oklahoman indicated that the kid's remaining on the team was the result of some sort of agreement allowing him to stay, with his playing time to be decided on by the coaches.)

But the kid's parents took the matter to district court, arguing that keeping their son on the bench would hurt his chances of getting a college scholarship, and - wouldn't you know? - the judge - one Elizabeth Brown, if that tells you anything - listened to their argument, and ordered the coach to start the kid. In every game, for the remainder of the season.

Chances of getting a scholarship! What a crock!

As Bob Colon writes in the Daily Oklahoman,

"Every time something like this comes up, the scholarship situation is mentioned.

"If a guy can play, he will be discovered. Pro scouts see most high school teams. There are plenty of tryout camps after the high school season conducted by major league teams with many college coaches on hand.

"Nobody gets a full ride, anyway. The NCAA Division I limit for baseball is 11.7 scholarships. NAIA schools can give 12 scholarships, meaning most players get around a half scholarship."

************ Hi Coach, Was channel surfing and saw that a NFL Europe game was on. Cool. Football in May.

My new favorite player is (couldn't make it up if I tried) Earthwind Moreland. His team? The Rhine Fire.

Todd Bross, Sharon, Pennsylvania

************ Secretary of Defense Donald Rumsfeld is an executive's executive, and he has some important pieces of advice for anyone who works for him. He calls them Rumsfeld's Rules:

  • "Be precise. A lack of precision is dangerous when the margin of error is small."
  • "Learn to say, "I don't know." If used when appropriate, it will be often."
  • "It is easier to get into something than to get out of it."
  • "If you are not criticized, you may not be doing much."
  • "Keep your sense of humor. As (World War II Army) Gen. Joseph Stilwell said, 'The higher a monkey climbs, the more you see of his behind.'"
  • "Reserve the right to get into anything and exercise it. Make your deputies and staff realize that, although many responsibilities are delegated, no one should be surprised when the secretary engages an important issue."
  • "Beware when any idea is promoted primarily because it is 'bold, exciting, innovative and new.' There are many ideas that are 'bold, exciting, innovative and new,' but also foolish."
  • "Look for what's missing. Many advisers can tell a president how to improve what's proposed or what's gone amiss. Few are able to see what isn't there."
  • "If you develop rules, never have more than 10."

*********** Now that they have been reunited, you can't blame Redskins' coach Steve Spurrier for giving his new quarterback, Shane Matthews, the number he requested - number nine.

Only one problem. Coach Spurrier can be excused if he doesn't know his Redskins' history, but there would have been hell to pay if owner Dan Snyder hadn't stepped in and said, "uh-uh."

Longtime Redskins' fans might not take kindly to anyone wearing the number of the ole redhead from Duke, Sonny Jurgenson.

*********** ANYBODY HAVE ANY IDEAS???

Coach Wyatt, I've written to you a few times before, your insight is always helpful. I'm a coach from Panama.............I have a situation that I want to discuss with you.

Here in Panama, as I probably told you, we have 3 levels of contact football (youth, varsity and adult). In the past our program has send good kids to play HS football in the US.The first one got a full scholarship to UAZ (Wildcats), the second is playing DT for the University of South Florida, and the last one got a full scholarship, and is playing DE for Lafayette College in Pennsylvania (His younger brother will attend his last to years at the same HS in Clearwater, FL.)

We have another kid, sophomore, 185, 5`11 , extremely gifted and talented, so talented he played RB in the adult league and won Offensive MVP and best RB, with most yards and TD's. He is eligible to play 3 more years at our Varsity league, but the truth is that he is too good for any level here. He is a good kid but his parents can't afford to send him to private school in the US. I was wondering if you could help me give this kid an opportunity to get a good education.............he is an all around good student-athlete! As per his stats I'm not sure but he can be 4.5 40'' and with a good weight program could jump to 210 at least.

Your suggestions will be appreciated! Sincerely, Roy Castrellon, Panama

E-MAIL ME IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS. HW

*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.
 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

BLACK LIONS OF 2001!!!

Every so often you run across a kid you wish you could clone. He's bright, dedicated, and hard working, even though he might not be the biggest or the fastest player. He leads on and off the field, and follows when he needs to. He never complains. Never shirks his load. Never grumbles about conditioning. He just keeps his head up, hits what you ask him to hit, and leaves everything he has on the field on every play.

For us at Tomales, his name is Jimmy Jensen. Jimmy is the sort of kid we all wish we had more of on a football team. He wasn't gifted with a 200 pound body or blazing speed, just a simple work ethic and a solid, unbreakable loyalty to his teammates.

Before every game we ask our players to write down their goals for the game. What do you want to accomplish? Why is it important? With a team as good as ours, most of our players marked down goals in terms of yardage or touchdowns scored. Defensive players set lofty goals of five tackles, or two caused fumbles.

Jimmy's goals read differently.

Before the opening game against Pt. Arena: "I want to cheer on my teammates to a win."

Before the game against our biggest rivals: "I want to help my team to beat St. Vincent for the first time in my career."

Jimmy never seemed to think "I", for him, it was always "the team". This was central to his actions all season long.

We tried most of the season to get Jimmy into the end zone, and finally succeeded in our last game of the season, against Upper Lake. 47-C was designated "Jimmy's play", and our offensive linemen had sparks in their eyes when they realized that this might be the final chance for them to earn Jimmy a touchdown. The hole they opened was nine yards wide, and he crossed the goal line untouched.

Jimmy was also responsible for one of the most exciting runs from scrimmage I have ever witnessed. Taking another 47-C, he dodged one tackler in the backfield, and headed upfield behind our guard. For fifteen yards he sidestepped, twisted, and used his blockers in an incredible, highlight-reel carry that was the best thing I've ever seen a running back do. I've NEVER seen a ball carrier use his blockers as well as Jimmy did on that run. Either he developed radar, or he had eyes in the back of his head. Twice he dodged tacklers he could not have seen.

I finished my playing days as a junior in high school with a 1-36-1 lifetime record in football. I wonder what could have been if my teammates had shown one tiny spark of the same flame of courage and dedication that Jimmy carries with him?

Being a member of the United States Coast Guard, I have a somewhat different standard to compare my players to than civilian coaches. Our service has three core values: Honor, Respect, and Devotion to Duty. After one season with him, I feel that Jimmy has all three. I would be proud and very honored to serve with him should he enter the military in any branch, and I think that on a team of incredible, wonderful players, he stands tallest as the one young man that best represents the ideals and lifetime achievements of Don Holledar. As such, I nominate him as the 2001 Tomales High School Braves Black Lions Award Winner.

Very Respectfully; Derek "Coach" Wade, Assistant Coach, Tomales High School, Tomales, California

Electronics Technician Second Class, United States Coast Guard

 

The Ware Shoals Black Lion is Tondre Moon. Tondre started the season as our starting safety and c back. He has not missed a practie or offseason work-out in two years. To make a long story short- we had a kid quit the team at the begenning of the

season that was our back-up b back. We moved Tondre to b back during our first scrimmage, and he made the move without hesistation. His first carry was a 40 yard 3 trap at 2. On the tackle his knee was shredded.

Tondre has been through 3 surgeries and recently elected to have his ACL repaired so he could play his senior season. The Doctors told us that this injury was the worst he had ever seen. Through all of this Tondre has remained committed to the team andto playing his senior season. The Dr. said he could have a chance to play next season if he rehabs like a madman.

We are putting our money on Tondre. For these reasons and many more Tondre Moon is Ware Shoals High School's Black Lion. Jeff Murdock, Ware Shoals, South Carolina

 

Good Morning, Coach! David Clark was votd by the team to be our Black Lion Award winner this year and all the coaches agreed with the decision. Playing in the land of the giants, the battle is always in the trenches, and this kid is a great lineman- not to mention he is a great fullback who made the change to play line to help his team to the conference championship this year. He deserves this award and yed, I must agree - there were a few players on this team that deserve to be Black Lions but only one can win. John Dillon, Kersey, Colorado

(BE SURE TO E-MAIL ME - coachwyatt@aol.com - AND ENROLL (OR RE-ENROLL) YOUR TEAM FOR 2002! (FOR MORE INFO)

 
 SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE
 
*********** Maybe you saw players in the Army-Navy game wearing patches in honor of various military units. Winners of the Black Lion Award are not only eligible to wear the Black Lions emblem shown at left, they are all going to receive one.
 
Concerning this particular patch and the regiment it represents, I will leave it to General James Shelton, USA Retired, a combat veteran who served with the men honored by the Black Lion Award, to tell briefly the story of the Black Lions, as it appears in his soon-to-be-published book about the Battle of Ong Thanh:
 
The 1st Infantry Division, "THE BIG RED ONE", was and is a very proud U.S. Army division. It was the first of the U.S. Army divisions formed from the formal system of regiments during World War I where it established a reputation for organizational efficiency and aggressiveness. The first U.S. victory of World War I is claimed by the 1st Division when the 28th Infantry Regiment attacked and seized the small French village of CANTIGNY on the 28th of May 1918. The 28th Infantry Regiment later became known as the "Black Lions of CANTIGNY". The 2nd Battalion, 28th Infantry "Black Lions", the U.S. battalion which fought the Battle of Ong Thanh on October 17, 1967, approximately 50 years later, was from the same proud regiment of the "BIG RED ONE". General John J. Pershing, Commander of the American Expeditionary Forces in World War I, said of the 1st Division: "The Commander-in-Chief has noted in this division a special pride of service and a high state of morale, never broken by hardship nor battle." These words have never been forgotten by the 1st Infantry Division. All military units seek to be known as special and unique - the best. The 1st Infantry Division has been able, over the many years of its existence, to retain that esprit, and most of those who have served in many different US Army divisions remember the special esprit which the 1st Division was able to imbue throughout its ranks.
 
General Shelton, an outstanding wing-T guard at Delaware, insisted on personally signing every Black Lions Award certificate.
 
Originally, Black Lions patches had to be purchased for $5, but now, thanks to the generosity of the 28th Infantry Association - the Black Lions - a sufficient number of Black Lions patches has been donated for each winner to receive one.
 

MORE ABOUT DON HOLLEDER AND THE TYPE OF MAN HE WAS

"Major Holleder overflew the area (under attack) and saw a whole lot of Viet Cong and many American soldiers, most wounded, trying to make their way our of the ambush area. He landed and headed straight into the jungle, gathering a few soldiers to help him go get the wounded. A sniper's shot killed him before he could get very far. He was a risk-taker who put the common good ahead of himself, whether it was giving up a position in which he had excelled or putting himself in harm's way in an attempt to save the lives of his men. My contact with Major Holleder was very brief and occured just before he was killed, but I have never forgotten him and the sacrifice he made. On a day when acts of heroism were the rule, rather than the exception, his stood out." Dave Berry

By the way... to make sure the record is correct... There is no "n" in "Holleder." The correct pronunciation is NOT "Hollander" - there is no "N".

It was common, when Don Holleder was playing, for announcers to mispronounce his name "Hollander," and evidently it was a sore spot with his former wife, since remarried who, when I spoke with her, evidently thought I'd said "Hollander," and was quick to correct me!

HELP HONOR OUR VETERANS AND KEEP OUR COUNTRY'S SPIRIT ALIVE!
TEACH YOUR KIDS ABOUT REAL HEROES -
AND HONOR THE PLAYER ON YOUR TEAM WHO MOST REPRESENTS THE VALUES OF OUR REAL HEROES
(ALL TEAMS, FROM THE YOUTH LEVEL ON UP, ARE ELIGIBLE TO PARTICIPATE)
 
 
May 10-  "What you are stands over you the while, and thunders so that I cannot hear what you say to the contrary."Ralph Waldo Emerson
 
 DIRECTIONS TO CLINICS

CLINIC

LOCATION
2-16

HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

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SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT
 
 
A LOOK AT OUR LEGACY: Shown here in his playing days, Jimmy Conzelman played halfback for the 1920 Decatur Staleys, the forerunners of the Chicago Bears. But he gained his greatest fame years later as coach of the Bears' crosstown rivals, the Chicago Cardinals.
 
A native of St. Louis, where he was a high school star, he attended Washington University there. His college was interrupted by World War I, during which he served in the Navy and played for the Great Lakes Naval Base team in the 1919 Rose Bowl.
 
Following the war, he returned to Washington University, but after graduation he joined his old Great Lakes teammate, George Halas, as quarterback of the newly-formed professional Decatur Staleys.
 
The following year, playing for the Rock Island Independents, he was anointed head coach during a timeout, when a substitute was sent in to tell him, "you're the new coach." He was 23, tying him with Curly Lambeau for youngest man ever to coach an NFL team.
 
He moved on to become player-coach of the Milwaukee Badgers, and by 1925 he was an owner himself, of the Detroit Panthers. Declining attendance forced him to sell the franchise back to the league after the 1926 seasons, though, and by 1927 he was player-coach of the Providence Steamrollers.
 
When a knee injury ended his playing career, he returned to St. Louis where he went into business, only to be lured back into football by a chance to coach at his alma mater, Washington University.
 
In 1940, he was hired as coach by the owner of the Chicago Cardinals, but war intervened, and rather than coach the depleted Cardinals, he spent the duration of the war back in St. Louis as assistant to the President of the St. Louis Browns baseball team.
 
In 1946, he was lured back to the Cardinals, and this time he had talent - the so-called Million-Dollar backfield of Angsman, Christman, Harder and Trippi, plus Marshal Goldberg. His Cards won the 1947 NFL title, and he was named Coach of the Year. They made it back to the league championship in 1948, but lost to the Eagles, 7-0, in a blinding snowstorm.
 
Jimmy Conzelman is the only coach in the long, mostly frustrating history of the Cardinals franchise to win an NFL title; his .917 record (11-1) in 1948 is the best in team history and among the best in NFL history, and his .750 in 1947 is tied for second-best.
 
He retired following the 1948 season, and returned to St. Louis to work in advertising with the agency that handled the Anheuser-Busch account. When A-B President August Busch bought the St. Louis (baseball) Cardinals, he served on the club's board of directors.
 
Jimmy Conzelman was a man of many talents. He wrote for newspapers, appeared in stage plays, and composed songs.
 
Inducted into the Pro Football Hall of Fame in 1964, he is the only member to be introduced at his induction by a supreme court justice - his old friend Justice William O. Douglas.
 
Correctly identifying Jimmy Conzelman - Greg Stout - Thompson's Station, Tennessee ("This was one of the harder ones.")... Mark Kaczmarek- Davenport, Iowa ("My wife's Grandfather was the equipment manager and board member of the Rock Island Independents. Her family are really big football fans. Maybe that's the reason they accepted me as a son-in law. My mother-in-law has one of the antique team pictures. Lucky to say, my wife has that as a part of her estate.")... Scott Russell - Potomac Falls, Virginia... Keith Babb- Northbrook, Illinois ("Wow! You outdid yourself with this person. What a true renaissance man. I did a little research and found the following web site: http://footballresearch.com/articles/frpage.cfm?topic=conzlmn. I was most impressed with this fact from the article, "....Conzelman became so accomplished, that his address to Dayton University in 1942, titled "A Young Man's Mental and Physical Approach to War" was read into the U.S. Congressional record and was required reading by all students in Annapolis and West Point academies." I sure would like to read that address. Do you know where I could find a copy? Thanks for making me aware of this outstanding individual. I'm quite sure I would not have run into him if not for your website.")... Adam Wesoloski- Pulaski, Wisconsin... Mike Framke- Green Bay, Wisconsin... John Muckian- Lynn, Massachusetts... Tom Hinger- Auburndale, Florida ("I enjoyed reading about him on the Pro Football Hall of Fame site-quite an interesting man.")... Kevin McCullough- Culver, Indiana... Mike O'Donnell- Pine City, Minnesota... John Reardon- Peru, Illinois... David Crump- Owensboro, Kentucky... Phil Renforth- Connersville, Indiana... Jeff Schaum- Abilene, Texas... John Bothe- Oregon, Illinois...

*********** I heard the father of the "alleged" pipe bomber being interviewed Tuesday. He impressed me as a man of integrity, who cared about his country.

"I'm ashamed of my son and what he's done," he said. "There's no excuse for it. I'd like to apologize to all the people he's affected. I just wish there were some way I could make it up to them."

Ha, ha. Fooled you. He didn't say that at all. I made it all up, because everybody knows there's not a parent of a young person today who'd say anything like that, even when his son has been roaming the countryside, putting peoples' lives and limbs in jeopardy.

Actually, he started out by saying, "I really want you to know that Luke is not dangerous."

My son wouldn't do that. Right. Teachers and coaches hear that all the time. I'm sure the police do, too.

Sure, mister. And that pit bull in your yard won't bite, either. Anyhow, you're telling the wrong people. You need to tell that to those folks who had pipe bombs stuck in their mail boxes. And the mail carriers. And the rest of us who will soon be paying higher postage rates because use of the postal system is down thanks to the anthrax scare and nuts like your son.

"I think he is only trying to make a statement on how the government is being run," Dad went on.

Huh? Statement? Actually, based on his Web postings, I can't find a damn thing he's said about how the government is being run. He sounds as if he's so into girls, music, partying and his admiration or drughead Kurt Cobain that I'm not sure he even knows where the government is headquartered.

"I think Luke wants people to listen to his ideas, and not enough people are hearing him, and he thinks this will help."

Oh sure. Typical of so many of the kids we are raising today. They have nothing to say, but they demand to be heard anyhow. Whatever happened to holding their breath?

LISTEN TO ME! They cry, as they paint their bodies, and dye their hair, sing vulgar songs and wear outrageous tee-shirts to school. LISTEN TO ME! They shriek, as they demonstrate in the streets. In some cases, defecate in the streets. LISTEN TO ME! They scream out, as they... plant pipe bombs in our mailboxes?

It's consistent with the inflated sense of entitlement that so many kids have. They're accustomed to having their way, to getting what they want. Everything else has been done for them or given to them. So why, then, shouldn't they also want power?

This is what we get for promoting self-esteem at the expense of education and socialization; for a nonjudgmental educational philosophy in which every opinion, no matter how idiotic, is of equal value. Nothing is black-and-white. There are no absolute values, and there is no right or wrong (who are we to judge?). Every story has two sides to it, and they are both of equal value. It is the miscreant's word against the teacher's, the felon's word against the police officer's.

I have a few things I'd like to say to this man and his nonjudgmental father:

Hey, folks - you gotta earn the right to be heard. A good start would be having something intelligent to say.

Then, you want to learn how to say it. You might try speaking or writing. English is a rich language that affords you all sorts of opportunities.

But, gosh folks - bombing peoples' mailboxes is not generally considered a legitimate means of expression by the people you somehow think should be listening to you. Not yet, anyhow.

And finally, Junior... You call yourself a terrorist? You, who terrorized innocent old people... and then only agreed to turn yourself in to the authorities if they'd promise not to hurt you?
 
You miserable puke. Grinning and giving us all the "hang loose" sign. Next to you, a Palestinian suicide bomber looks honorable.

*********** Well, I read in "news you can use" today that you saw where I 'resigned'. I am fortunate b/c I have taken a job twenty miles down the road at Daleville, AL. (Gonna commute- don't have to move). John Moton, my DW friend from Wilcox Central got the job there and asked me to come as Asst. Head Coach and Offensive Line coach. We started spring yesterday and we are in the midst of installing the offense.

Concerning the circumstances surrounding my replacement (former University of Alabama head coach Mike DuBose- HW) it reminds me of what my grandfather once told me, "the longer you live the more you will come to find that nothing that happens in this life should surprise you".

That fits well in this case for sure.

I really enjoyed the Atlanta clinic. The 'new stuff' has the wheels turning. It has been fun these last few days introducing several new coaches and a new OL to the DW. Thanks, Hugh - Emory Latta, Daleville High School, Daleville, Alabama

*********** At East Stroudsburg University in Pennsylvania, Jim Sodano was a four-year starter and a three-time all-Pennsylvania State Athletic Conference guard.

Now, he is a 6-3, 300-pound free agent with the New York Giants, and understandably, the people in his hometown of Madison, New Jersey, are pulling for him to make their "local" team, the Giants. But nobody is pulling harder than Joe Caruso.

In 20 years of coaching youth football, Joe Caruso told the local newspaper, he never had a lineman like Jim Sodano.

"He was always bigger, so he had to play up," Caruso remembered. "He had the discipline to make the weight. And he was a great leader. Every year, I use him as an example."

Jim Sodano even loved practice. Back in seventh grade, Joe Caruso remembers, he would arrive an hour early every day.

"He'd just hang around and throw the football around with the other kids," Caruso said. "He couldn't wait for it to start. I'd ask his Mom, 'Doesn't he do his homework?' And she'd say that he rushed home from school and did it right away because he wanted to get right to the field."

He lived for a play called "Twenty-three Cross Buck!"

It was a trap play, and he was the trap blocker.

Whenever it was called, Caruso said, "He had this big grin on his face. It was his turn to level somebody and he took a lot of pride in that.

"Every time, there'd be a collision. It was a thing of beauty. We still talk about it."

*********** An 11-year-old middle-school student in suburban Pittsburgh was suspended after she drew stick-figures of some of her teachers with arrows through their heads. School officials considered the drawings as threats.

Cute kid.

She had just received a "D" on a spelling test, and the drawings were evidently her way of "blowing off steam."

You just knew her parents would defend her. They said that they taught her to use writing and drawing as an outlet for any frustration she might feel in situations such as this one. (They didn't seem bothered in the slightest by the "D." That was probably the teacher's fault.)

Since the area she lives in, Mount Lebanon, is a relatively affluent one, I'm willing to bet she has her own phone in her room. Probably unrestricted access to the Internet, too.

Next time there's a spelling test, I would suggest her parents suck it up and risk angering their little darling - and keep her off the phone and Internet long enough for her to study.

*********** I have been President and coach for ten years of a youth football league, and this is a first for me. I received a call from a parent asking "if her 13 year old son would get paid to play Pop Warner football". I thought she was joking at first but she wasn't. I replied, "He will get get paid the same thing I do... nothing". Doug Dodge, Jacksonville, Florida
 

*********** I happened across the name of one Major General Perry Smith, who a few years ago resigned as CNN's military advisor because after months of his trying to dissuade CNN from running a story about our use of nerve gas in Vietnam, they went ahead and ran it anyhow. The story was later demonstrated to be false, and there was a great deal of embarrassment at Time Warner-CNN, but the lie was already out there. Never was there a greater example of the old adage that the lie travels a thousand miles while the truth is still putting its boots on.

General Smith has written a book called "Rules and Tools for Success," and in reading further about him, I learned that he was a West Pointer, class of 1956, and that his roommate was Don Holleder.

I was able to listen to a few short clips of a talk he gave to business students at Emory University.

He told the students that there's an awful lot of attention paid to life's winners, but not nearly enough paid to how to deal with failure; we should, he said, consider our failures to be learning experiences.

He told of the time when as an Air Force general in Europe, he was responsible for a wing of 80 airplanes. The planes cost some $20 million apiece, and in the span of a few weeks, five of them went down.

That sort of failure rate could have cost him his job, he told the students, but amazingly, shortly after the loss of plane number five, he was promoted .

Puzzled, he asked why.

He was told, "I promoted you because you handled failure well."

*********** "My wife Joan has been looking in the Dallas Morning News on Sundays when they publish 'new Eagle Scouts'. About a month ago she mentioned that they all seem to come from 2 parent families -- so we started watching -- and sure enough, for the past 4 weeks every new Eagle Scout has come from a 2 parent home ..seems to be an indicator of some sort, huh?

"So I'm watching TV this a.m. and the "big news" is that Rosie O'Donnell's 'significant other' (whatever the hell that is) is pregnant --- So I turned to Joan and asked 'Hey..ya think their kid will be an Eagle Scout?' -- Joan just looked at me and rolled her eyes..

"I'm thinkin' there is something to this 2 parent thing, but not sure it has the same impact if both are the same freakin' sex!" Scott Barnes- Rockwall, Texas

*********** I had a nice visit with Mike Emery, of Groton, Connecticut following the Providence clinic. His Fitch High Falcons have been to the Connecticut Class L final game the last four years, and won two state titles. The Falcons' only two losses in the last four seasons have been in state championship games.

Don't kid yourself about life being a bed of roses for the consistent winner. Mike can tell you that long winning streaks bring pressures all their own. He said it had reached the point, while building a 30+ game streak, that with the game on the field well in hand, he would find himself on the sideline getting a knot in his gut, already starting to worry about the next week's game.

Man, if ever a guy wanted to step down, the end of this past season would have been a good time for Mike. He's accomplished more than most of us ever will, and he loses a lot of good kids from this past year's team. But he remains upbeat about next year. The reason is that for much of his practices, he has kept just three coaches with the varsity squad, and sent his other six coaches to work with the younger kids. The willingness of those coaches to take on an assignment that others, elsewhere, might consider a demotion has resulted in a high level of development among the younger players that gives Mike cause for optimism.

*********** I wanted to pass along something that happened at our spring camp the other day. I am running the camp for our 12-14 year olds. We have 34 kids in that age group and half have never played football before. As you can imagine there is quite a size difference in these kids. The lightest is about 90 pounds and the biggest is about 225. After the first 3 days we are in full gear and are hitting. I am teaching your technique of tackling. We were doing a 1/2 speed angle form tackling drill to work on technique and not get anyone injured. I am concentrating on good form and doing rep after rep. Some of the fathers are watching and I can hear their comments about teaching this method. They are saying that you have to tackle low at the knees. I overheard one father say after I assume it was his son ran the drill that I was teaching them to tackle like pussies. I had my back to the parents and felt like turning and responding but I chose not to. I am not going to change how they feel. I bet they would be the first to sue me if their son was injured tackling the way their fathers wanted them to. NAME WITHHELD

*********** Dave Berry, a Black Lion and proud Vietnam vet whose citation of Don Holleder you see quoted at the bottom of this page, writes, "I just heard an announcer on the History Channel announce a show coming on later with the words 'Find out how the US Army turned itself from a loser in Vietnam to a juggernaut in the Gulf War'. Do you suppose the words 'go f--k yourselves' might have great meaning to their writers?"

*********** I'm watching some hockey highlights; every time someone scores a goal, I see him hugging a teammate or, better yet, jumping into the arms of the bench.

Funny, though- I haven't seen any of them taunting the crowd, nor has anyone taken his jersey off.

Christopher Anderson- Cambridge, Massachusetts

*********** My oldest daughter lives in Durham, North Carolina, and after working in management with an accounting firm, a large pharmaceutical firm and a major research university, she's making a new career for herself as a consultant, specializing in personal organization and time management.

She told me of a meeting she recently attended of the National Association of Professional Organizers. I pictured them fighting over the best way to seat people - "Okay, we'll seat everyone in alphabetical order. All the 'A's' sit over here..." "No, wait - how about if we put the tallest people in the back and the shortest up front..."

It wasn't exactly like that. But she did say that she attended five sessions, and three of the speakers went over their time limit.

*********** Coach, That ("Yankees Suck") t-shirt originated here, in Boston. After all, part of being a Red Sox fan is hating the Yankees.

What really bothers me is that the "Yankees Suck" cheer has kind of become an all-purpose cheer. you hear it at concerts and other public gatherings. You hear at Red Sox games, no matter who the Red Sox are playing. Quite frankly, it makes me sick. When people yell that when the Sox are playing Cleveland or somebody like that, it makes us look like a bunch of imbeciles who can't stay sober enough to know what team the Sox are playing.

Tell me, do Stanford fans yell "Cal sucks" when the Cardinal is playing UCLA or USC or some other team? Do Ohio State fans yell "Michigan sucks" when the Buckeyes are playing Indiana or Minnesota? Though I do use the word on occasion, it also bothers me that "suck" is no longer considered a curse word by many people.

I guess some people look at it as a political correctness issue. Part of the PC thing is being nonjudgmental and when you say something sucks, you're being judgmental and politically incorrect in the strongest possible way, but to me it's just obnoxious. Steve Tobey, Malden, Massachusetts

It's been called the coarsening of our culture-

It's high school girls throwing the f-word around in the school halls as if it were just another word.

It's surveys showing that middle-school kids don't consider oral sex to be "having sex."

It's mothers sending their pre-teen daughters off to the prom wearing thong underwear under their short skirts.

It's Britney Spears' navel and hip-hop's language.

It's a high school girl thinking it's appropriate to ask the President of the United States if he wears "boxers or briefs."

It's that same President of the United States being serviced while he sits in the Oval Office. Our Oval Office.

It's one Viagra, hemorrhoid remedy and feminine hygiene spray ad after another on TV, followed by one promotion for an upcoming sitcom full of suggestive humor and another showing an erotic scene - all during a sports event that the kids are watching.

It's radio ads and e-mail spam offering enlarged sexual organs and "enhanced pleasure."

It's newspaper story after nonjudgmental newspaper story about professional athletes and the illegitimate children they've sired.

It's the Supreme Court ruling that it's okay to depict children engaged in all sorts of sex acts, so long as they are only "virtual" children.

I agree with what Steve says, but compared with all that, "Yankees Suck" does seem mild, doesn't it?

Besides, the Mariners have relented. Go ahead and wear anything you please.

*********** ANYBODY HAVE ANY IDEAS???

Coach Wyatt, I've written to you a few times before, your insight is always helpful. I'm a coach from Panama.............I have a situation that I want to discuss with you.

Here in Panama, as I probably told you, we have 3 levels of contact football (youth, varsity and adult). In the past our program has send good kids to play HS football in the US.The first one got a full scholarship to UAZ (Wildcats), the second is playing DT for the University of South Florida, and the last one got a full scholarship, and is playing DE for Lafayette College in Pennsylvania (His younger brother will attend his last two years at the same HS in Clearwater, FL.)

We have another kid, sophomore, 185, 5`11 , extremely gifted and talented, so talented he played RB in the adult league and won Offensive MVP and best RB, with most yards and TD's. He is eligible to play 3 more years at our Varsity league, but the truth is that he is too good for any level here. He is a good kid but his parents can't afford to send him to private school in the US. I was wondering if you could help me give this kid an oportunity to get a good education.............he is an all around good student-athlete! As per his stats I'm not sure but he can be 4.5 40'' and with a good weight program could jump to 210 at least.

He is 17 and a Junior in HS. (Our school year is from April to Dec.)

Your suggestions will be appreciated! Sincerely, Roy Castrellon, Panama

E-MAIL ME IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS. HW

*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.
 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

BLACK LIONS OF 2001!!!

Coach Wyatt, I would like to nominate Senior Roderic Catchings as the recepient of the Black Lion Award for 2001. Roderic was an unselfish team leader who played 7 different positions over the coarse of the season. He began the season as our starting C Back. He played injured through several games and played FB, OLB,ILB,Saf, and rover at different times during the season. He volunteereed for several of the moves to help the team. Steve Jones, Florence, Mississippi

Our JV coaches gave their award to David Pardun. Dave was asked to switch to a less glamorous role this year, which he did without complaint. He is just a flat out good kid, who set a great example. I recently got the patch from you, for our varsity recipient, Steve Haskell. I saw him at the community center; we were having a board meeting. He really liked it and it gave me a chance to tell(without preaching)him about some of the military units and men, who have done so much. Bill Livingstone, Troy, Michigan

Coach Wyatt, I would like to award one of our players at Northview High School with this honor. His name is Chris Sherry and he started at Tight End his junior year and played Linebacker and Tight End this past year, his Senior season. Chris had never played football before his junior year in school. In fact, in our spring training intrasquad game that first spring, he attempted to tackle one of his teammates during the game after his teammate had made an interception! We all got a good laugh out of that! Chris deserves this award due to his perserverence, work habits (didn't miss a practice or a workout in two years!) and playing through pain and injury ( he played with a hyperextended elbow). He is one of the most loyal and dedicated people I have ever had the pleasure to coach. I would like to honor him with this award at our banquet on January 10th. Emory Latta, Dothan, Alabama

We have finally figured out that our club wide banquet will be 1/19/02, and I would like to let you know who our team Black Lion Award recipient will be. His name is Zachary Barrett. Zack without a doubt exemplified the true meaning of a teammate. He put the good of the team before himself. Zack was a starter for me last year at TE, but this year I think the other kids might have past him up in ability. I couldn't get him into games as much as I would have liked. I mean he went from a starter to a 4 play player. But through it all he never had a bad thing to say or a bad attitude. He was always there still cheering and leading the team on as a veteran player, still being a vocal supporter of the team. Zack never had a bad work ethic in practice, he just tried as hard as he could to just get better. Then due to academics our starting right guard was no longer eligible to play and Zack had to start at a position that wasn't the best fit for him and he managed fine. Without a word about getting his undersized butt kicked on the LOS he hung in there, and took all my grief with it. He along with the rest of his lineman led our team to the Championship game in which again he was overmatched, but he stayed his course and never turned his back.... A great kid and a better teammate....Bill Shine, Van Nuys, California

 

 

(BE SURE TO E-MAIL ME - coachwyatt@aol.com - AND ENROLL (OR RE-ENROLL) YOUR TEAM FOR 2002! (FOR MORE INFO)

 
 SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE
 
 
 

MORE ABOUT DON HOLLEDER AND THE TYPE OF MAN HE WAS

"Major Holleder overflew the area (under attack) and saw a whole lot of Viet Cong and many American soldiers, most wounded, trying to make their way our of the ambush area. He landed and headed straight into the jungle, gathering a few soldiers to help him go get the wounded. A sniper's shot killed him before he could get very far. He was a risk-taker who put the common good ahead of himself, whether it was giving up a position in which he had excelled or putting himself in harm's way in an attempt to save the lives of his men. My contact with Major Holleder was very brief and occured just before he was killed, but I have never forgotten him and the sacrifice he made. On a day when acts of heroism were the rule, rather than the exception, his stood out." Dave Berry

By the way... to make sure the record is correct... There is no "n" in "Holleder." The correct pronunciation is NOT "Hollander" - there is no "N".

It was common, when Don Holleder was playing, for announcers to mispronounce his name "Hollander," and evidently it was a sore spot with his former wife, since remarried who, when I spoke with her, evidently thought I'd said "Hollander," and was quick to correct me!

HELP HONOR OUR VETERANS AND KEEP OUR COUNTRY'S SPIRIT ALIVE!
TEACH YOUR KIDS ABOUT REAL HEROES -
AND HONOR THE PLAYER ON YOUR TEAM WHO MOST REPRESENTS THE VALUES OF OUR REAL HEROES
(ALL TEAMS, FROM THE YOUTH LEVEL ON UP, ARE ELIGIBLE TO PARTICIPATE)
 
THE BLACK LION AWARD

(FOR MORE INFO)

THE LIST OF BLACK LIONS TEAMS

 
May 7-  "We used to have a saying, 'Don't get hurt, because you'll have to play anyway.'" Frank "Bucko" Kilroy, star Eagles' linemen from the 1940's and 1950's, who once successfully sued a magazine that called him "the dirtiest player in pro football"
 
 DIRECTIONS TO CLINICS

CLINIC

LOCATION
2-16

HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

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SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT
 
 
A LOOK AT OUR LEGACY: He's shown here in his playing days. He played halfback for the 1920 Decatur Staleys, the forerunners of the Chicago Bears, but he gained his greatest fame years later as coach of the Bears' crosstown rivals.
 
A native of St. Louis, where he was a high school star, he attended Washington University there. His college was interrupted by World War I, during which he served in the Navy and played for the Great Lakes Naval Base team in the 1919 Rose Bowl.
 
Following the war, he returned to Washington University, but after graduation he joined his old Great Lakes teammate, George Halas, as quarterback of the newly-formed professional Decatur Staleys.
 
The following year, playing for the Rock Island Independents, he was anointed head coach during a timeout, when a substitute was sent in to tell him, "you're the new coach." He was 23, tieing him with Curly Lambeau for youngest man ever to coach an NFL team.
 
He moved on to become player-coach of the Milwaukee Badgers, and by 1925 he was an owner himself, of the Detroit Panthers. Declining attendance forced him to sell the franchise back to the league after the 1926 seasons, though, and by 1927 he was player-coach of the Providence Steamrollers.
 
When a knee injury ended his playing career, he returned to St. Louis where he went into business, only to be lured back into football by a chance to coach at his alma mater, Washington University.
 
In 1940, he was hired as coach by the owner of the Chicago Cardinals, but war intervened, and rather than coach the depleted Cardinals, he spent the duration of the war back in St. Louis as assistant to the President of the St. Louis Browns baseball team.
 
In 1946, he was lured back to the Cardinals, and this time he had talent - the so-called Million-Dollar backfield of Angsman, Christman, Harder and Trippi, plus Marshal Goldberg. His Cards won the 1947 NFL title, and he was named Coach of the Year. They made it back to the league championship in 1948, but lost to the Eagles, 7-0, in a blinding snowstorm.
 
He is the only coach in the long history of the Cardinals franchise to win an NFL title; his .917 record (11-1) in 1948 is the best in team history, and his .750 in 1947 is tied for second-best.
 
He retired following the 1948 season, and returned to St. Louis to work in advertising with the agency that handled the Anheuser-Busch account. When A-B President August Busch bought the St. Louis (baseball) Cardinals, he served on the club's board of directors.
 
Inducted into the Pro Football Hall of Fame in 1964, he is the only member to be introduced at his induction by a supreme court justice - his old friend Justice William O. Douglas.

*********** "In response to Jerry Hanson, didn't the Kansas City Chiefs run the Wing T under Marv Levy back in about 1978? I don't remember if it was an experiment that only lasted a while, but I think I remember that." John Zeller, Sears, Michigan

Marv Levy ran it his first year, 1978, after coming down from Montreal.

As a writer of the time noted, "it would be an understatement to say the Wing-T worked."

The Chiefs were not a good football team.

But without any truly outstanding running backs, they were the second-best rushing team in the entire NFL.

They averaged 186.6 yards rushing per game.

They became the first team ever to have five different guys rush for over 100 yards in at least one game during the season.

Levy had run the wing-T a New Mexico, at William and Mary and at Cal. Coming from Canada, he had experience with motion.

"There's no magic in the Wing-T," he said after the season. "It's a run-oriented offense for a team that wants to run the ball, such as ourselves. Also, it's an unselfish offense, because you've got to block as well as carry the ball."

*********** When we had our signups I noticed a lot of kids with soccer uniforms on. They are trying to infiltrate us. I don't mind the kids coming from soccer to football but it is the soccer mom mentality I have a hard time dealing with. Some of the brought cameras (still and video) to take pictures while I was fitting them for equipment. I am looking for something at the hardware store to spray to stop the infestation. (One of these days the President is going to have to declare a National Video Day, a national holiday on which all parents have to stay home and actually watch all the video they shot of their precious little darlings during the previous year. HW)

*********** I have a stud QB and I want to run a power type play WITHOUT a guard pulling for key breaking purposes. Do you think I could run Tight Rip 88 -O but not pull the guard and let the QB wall off instead and still have similar success?

Run the plays the way they are designed and stop worrying about key breaking. You are giving the defenses way too much credit.

*********** Todd Bross, of Sharon, Pennsylvania, knows that I am a proponent of bowl games rather than a playoff system, so he challenged me to defend the idea that with 28 bowl games next year, 56 teams - roughly half of all teams in Division IA - will play in bowl games.

He had me there. I had no defense.

But I am suspicious enough to think that maybe something is going on behind the scenes. It's possible that this idiotic "damn-near-everybody-qualifies-for-a-bowl-game" scenario is being advanced either

(1) to give so many of the little people a chance at bowl money that they will fight off any attempt to institute a playoff, or

(2) to get so many people disgusted with the proliferation of bowl games that there arises a great hue and cry for a playoff.

*********** "We went to our daughter Amanda's induction into the National Honor Society Wed...they had it at 5:30 rather than the typical 7:00 because, well, this is Texas and "folks go to church on Wednesday night"...anyway, here's how the program went -- Opened with a prayer, followed by the pledge of allegiance -- followed by some real good kids getting recognized for being real good kids. You know, Coach..I get down on liberal schools and the "state of our kids", but Wednesday night gave me hope -- Rockwall High School, with the principal on the podium, took the non-Politically correct path - and just "did the right thing". There are still some schools led by men with "stones", and there are still some real good kids in this world. I appreciate both." Scott Barnes, Rockwall, Texas

 *********** Dennis Green, until this past winter the head coach of the Vikings, has landed one of the best of all possible jobs. People in Minnesota do like to fish. And since Dennis Green likes to fish, too, and since he is rather well-known in Minnesota, someone came up with the idea of starring him in a TV fishing show.

He was in Portland recently to do some filming (meaning fishing - boy, that's brutal work) but he found time to do an old friend a favor. The friend, a graduate of Portland's Jefferson High School, asked him if he'd take the time to talk to some of Jefferson's kids about their futures. Jefferson is the closest thing Portland, a city with no real ghetto, or "inner city", has to an "inner city" high school.

So Dennis Green, without any compensation, gave up a couple of cherished hours out on the river fishing for salmon in order to try to make a difference for some kid.

*********** Coach Emory Latta, of Dothan (Alabama) Northview High was at the Atlanta clinic, where he told me that just prior to his leaving for the clinic, his principal told him he was thinking of "making a change." We all know what that means.

I hadn't heard from Coach Latta lately, but evidently, the "change" was made, because I just read in USA Today that Dothan Northview has hired a new coach. Now ordinarily, USA Today wouldn't be all that interested in who was hired at Dothan Northview. Or any other high school, for that matter.
 
But this is not an ordinary hire. The new coach's name is Mike DuBose. If it sounds familiar, it should. Until a year ago, Mike DuBose was head coach at the University of Alabama. 

*********** The LSU Tigers are unique in preferring to wear white jerseys, even at home. The tradition began in 1958 when Tigers' coach Paul Dietzel said he was "tired of losing in purple jerseys."

LSU won the national championship that year, and after that, no one dared to change.

In 1983, the NCAA passed a rule requiring the Tigers to allow visiting teams to wear white jerseys, forcing the Tigers to wear what their own media guide describes as "garish purple jerseys."

When Gerry DiNardo arrived at LSU in 1995, he petitioned the NCAA to allow LSU to wear white at home, and the NCAA relented - provided the visitors agreed.

So the white home jerseys returned, until 1996, when DiNardo's former team, Vanderbilt, refused to wear dark jerseys on a visit to Baton Rouge.

80,142 enraged LSU fans turned out for "White out Vandy Night", and the Tigers clobbered the Commodores, 35-0.

The insistence on white is not the only eccentricity involving LSU jerseys. In 1952, the Tigers experimented with jerseys that did away with the traditional system of numbering, instead using combinations of letters and numbers (E5 for an end, T3 for a tackle, G2 for a guard, etc.).

*********** These pipe bombs in the heartland... Before we condemn the person or persons planting them, before we start indiscriminately applying the term "terrorist," shouldn't we at least try to find out what their grievances are? I mean, we Americans must have done something really awful, to drive these people to this point.

(Actually, I have a feeling that in the area where the latest "domestic terrorism" is taking place - Iowa, Nebraska and Colorado - there might be a farmer or two who is willing to spend a night under the stars to get a good shot at the ***holes who are doing this.)

*********** Not for nothing does Miami University, of Oxford, Ohio, call itself the "Cradle of Coaches."

How about this: Earl Blaik; Paul Brown; Sid Gillman; Weeb Ewbank; Ara Parseghian; John Pont; Carmen Cozza; Paul Dietzel; Bo Schembechler; Woody Hayes.

All of them except Hayes graduated from Miami. Hayes was head coach at Miami before being named head coach at Ohio State.

The name came about in 1959 or 1960.

In 1959, three of the top four college football teams were coached by Miami graduates: Number one LSU was coached by Paul Dietzel; Number three, Army, was coached by Earl "Red" Blaik, on whose staff Dietzel had worked; number four, Northwestern, was coached by promising young Ara Parseghian. And in the NFL, two of the top teams - one in each of the two divisions - were coached by Miami alumni - the Cleveland Browns by Paul Brown and the championship Baltimore Colts by Weeb Ewbank.

Oh - did I mention Dodger manager Walter (Smokey) Alston?

That same year, Dietzel was named Coach of the Year and Ewbank was named Professional Coach of the Year.

*********** Last season we won our league championship, and I think it was more a function of the talent instead of my head coach and my coaching. This year I have the opportunity to join him again and try to repeat or head my own team. He says he will let me 'put in' the double wing, but wants to have several formations. I don't want to be the disloyal assistant, but also want to stick to one system, that the kids know. Do you think I can 'convince' him to stay with the Dwing, once its in progress or would it be better in your opinion to avoid conflict and coach my own. My thought is pick something and do it well, instead of do a lot of things half way.

I think that the head coach is offering you a chance to get your nose in the tent. He's still the boss, but it sounds as if you will have a chance to demonstrate - on a limited scale, admittedly - how effective the Double-Wing can be, and maybe he will be smart enough to take note.

Also, don't forget - our "Double-Wing" can be run from a variety of formations.

*********** And back before there was videotape, there were... read-throughs. Bill Livingstone, a youth coach in Troy, Michigan, and his son, Dave, told me how, early in Bill's career as a coach in Royal Oak, Michigan, one of his coaches would keep a play-by-play of every game.

And then, afterward, the team would gather at someone's house, or maybe they'd stop a practice early, and gather out on the field, and some coach or parent with a little talent would reconstruct the game from the play-by-play. "32 off RT for 15 yds" would turn into "Watson over the ball, Johnson underneath him at center. Watson takes the snap, hands to Brown running right... Good hole... Brown cuts upfield - great block by Green - dodges one tackler, breaks a tackle, and finally he's brought down by three men just over the 45... Gain of about 15, enough for a first down."

*********** Coach, I'm enjoying your column today (as usual) but had to write when you started writing about Twin Oaks in Cranston. I was born in Providence and lived in Cranston where ALL of my extended family is from.

My father lived most of his pre-marriage life in Federal Hill. When he married my mom, they moved to Cranston, next door to her parents where her father had his greenhouse business on Koster street across from the old United Wire manufacturing plant which used to employ thousands of first generation Italians.

Twin Oaks is a place where we always go when we go back to visit everyone which, with children of my own now, is not as often as it used to be.

One of the things you didn't mention, coach, was that drivers in Providence and Cranston are the worst thing that was ever placed on a highway! Do drivers up there still pull halfway out onto the road at a stop sign so you have to stop to avoid hitting them?! :-) Sincerely, Matt Bastardi, Montgomery, New Jersey (I didn't notice any particular bad driving in Providence. Tell you the truth, I have only noticed what you describe in Boston and Montreal. In Montreal, I remember it being like a video game - you drive down a main thoroughfare and, at one cross street after another, cars poke their snouts out past their stop sign and into your lane of traffic; most are just feinting - they will stop and let you swerve past. But at random, one will make a break for it and go flying across your path.)

***********I got this in my e-mail, and it is probably made-up. But back in the days when I was Director of Player Personnel with a World Football League team, I received stacks of letters, many similar to this one, so I won't rule out its authenticity...

Dear football recruiter, My name is James (name removed) . you probably havn't hear that name but your about to. i'm interested in what toledo has to ofer me in football an in academic reasons. i played only 2 years on my high school team but quit because my couch was a dick. he didn't know how to call plays and he made us run gasers for stupid stuff like personal fouls and loosing. i saw you guys play on tv and i now i am as good at least or maybe better than 19. i run for touchdowns every time i carry the ball. i dont think 19 runs for the end zone but just for yards to make him try and look better by being able to say he had 200 yards. i also need to now about elegebility since i am 27 and dont now how much time i have left to play. we play tackle football when it snows and the last time i had at least 5 touchdowns and my friends told me i could easly play at the collegiat. i wanted to now if you have a scholarship (or at least partial) that i could have and i'll sign with you. i'm big and i can run. i weigh 260 pounds and i'm faster than every one but my friend jamal who you should recruit to since he can play reciever and we could room together on trips. write me back quick since i'm sending this message to a few schools and will pick the best offer. you can believe me when i tell you i'm a diamond in the rocks. if you dont take me you will be watching me on sundays. thanks james

 

*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.
 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

BLACK LIONS OF 2001!!!

Coach Wyatt, I would like to nominate Senior Roderic Catchings as the recepient of the Black Lion Award for 2001. Roderic was an unselfish team leader who played 7 different positions over the coarse of the season. He began the season as our starting C Back. He played injured through several games and played FB, OLB,ILB,Saf, and rover at different times during the season. He volunteereed for several of the moves to help the team. Steve Jones, Florence, Mississippi

Our JV coaches gave their award to David Pardun. Dave was asked to switch to a less glamorous role this year, which he did without complaint. He is just a flat out good kid, who set a great example. I recently got the patch from you, for our varsity recipient, Steve Haskell. I saw him at the community center; we were having a board meeting. He really liked it and it gave me a chance to tell(without preaching)him about some of the military units and men, who have done so much. Bill Livingstone, Troy, Michigan

Coach Wyatt, I would like to award one of our players at Northview High School with this honor. His name is Chris Sherry and he started at Tight End his junior year and played Linebacker and Tight End this past year, his Senior season. Chris had never played football before his junior year in school. In fact, in our spring training intrasquad game that first spring, he attempted to tackle one of his teammates during the game after his teammate had made an interception! We all got a good laugh out of that! Chris deserves this award due to his perserverence, work habits (didn't miss a practice or a workout in two years!) and playing through pain and injury ( he played with a hyperextended elbow). He is one of the most loyal and dedicated people I have ever had the pleasure to coach. I would like to honor him with this award at our banquet on January 10th. Emory Latta, Dothan, Alabama

We have finally figured out that our club wide banquet will be 1/19/02, and I would like to let you know who our team Black Lion Award recipient will be. His name is Zachary Barrett. Zack without a doubt exemplified the true meaning of a teammate. He put the good of the team before himself. Zack was a starter for me last year at TE, but this year I think the other kids might have past him up in ability. I couldn't get him into games as much as I would have liked. I mean he went from a starter to a 4 play player. But through it all he never had a bad thing to say or a bad attitude. He was always there still cheering and leading the team on as a veteran player, still being a vocal supporter of the team. Zack never had a bad work ethic in practice, he just tried as hard as he could to just get better. Then due to academics our starting right guard was no longer eligible to play and Zack had to start at a position that wasn't the best fit for him and he managed fine. Without a word about getting his undersized butt kicked on the LOS he hung in there, and took all my grief with it. He along with the rest of his lineman led our team to the Championship game in which again he was overmatched, but he stayed his course and never turned his back.... A great kid and a better teammate....Bill Shine, Van Nuys, California

 

 

(BE SURE TO E-MAIL ME - coachwyatt@aol.com - AND ENROLL (OR RE-ENROLL) YOUR TEAM FOR 2002! (FOR MORE INFO)

 
 SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE
 
*********** Maybe you saw players in the Army-Navy game wearing patches in honor of various military units. Winners of the Black Lion Award are not only eligible to wear the Black Lions emblem shown at left, they are all going to receive one.
 
Concerning this particular patch and the regiment it represents, I will leave it to General James Shelton, USA Retired, a combat veteran who served with the men honored by the Black Lion Award, to tell briefly the story of the Black Lions, as it appears in his soon-to-be-published book about the Battle of Ong Thanh:
 
The 1st Infantry Division, "THE BIG RED ONE", was and is a very proud U.S. Army division. It was the first of the U.S. Army divisions formed from the formal system of regiments during World War I where it established a reputation for organizational efficiency and aggressiveness. The first U.S. victory of World War I is claimed by the 1st Division when the 28th Infantry Regiment attacked and seized the small French village of CANTIGNY on the 28th of May 1918. The 28th Infantry Regiment later became known as the "Black Lions of CANTIGNY". The 2nd Battalion, 28th Infantry "Black Lions", the U.S. battalion which fought the Battle of Ong Thanh on October 17, 1967, approximately 50 years later, was from the same proud regiment of the "BIG RED ONE". General John J. Pershing, Commander of the American Expeditionary Forces in World War I, said of the 1st Division: "The Commander-in-Chief has noted in this division a special pride of service and a high state of morale, never broken by hardship nor battle." These words have never been forgotten by the 1st Infantry Division. All military units seek to be known as special and unique - the best. The 1st Infantry Division has been able, over the many years of its existence, to retain that esprit, and most of those who have served in many different US Army divisions remember the special esprit which the 1st Division was able to imbue throughout its ranks.
 
General Shelton, an outstanding wing-T guard at Delaware, insisted on personally signing every Black Lions Award certificate.
 
Originally, Black Lions patches had to be purchased for $5, but now, thanks to the generosity of the 28th Infantry Association - the Black Lions - a sufficient number of Black Lions patches has been donated for each winner to receive one.

MORE ABOUT DON HOLLEDER AND THE TYPE OF MAN HE WAS

"Major Holleder overflew the area (under attack) and saw a whole lot of Viet Cong and many American soldiers, most wounded, trying to make their way our of the ambush area. He landed and headed straight into the jungle, gathering a few soldiers to help him go get the wounded. A sniper's shot killed him before he could get very far. He was a risk-taker who put the common good ahead of himself, whether it was giving up a position in which he had excelled or putting himself in harm's way in an attempt to save the lives of his men. My contact with Major Holleder was very brief and occured just before he was killed, but I have never forgotten him and the sacrifice he made. On a day when acts of heroism were the rule, rather than the exception, his stood out." Dave Berry

By the way... to make sure the record is correct... There is no "n" in "Holleder." The correct pronunciation is NOT "Hollander" - there is no "N".

It was common, when Don Holleder was playing, for announcers to mispronounce his name "Hollander," and evidently it was a sore spot with his former wife, since remarried who, when I spoke with her, evidently thought I'd said "Hollander," and was quick to correct me!

HELP HONOR OUR VETERANS AND KEEP OUR COUNTRY'S SPIRIT ALIVE!
TEACH YOUR KIDS ABOUT REAL HEROES -
AND HONOR THE PLAYER ON YOUR TEAM WHO MOST REPRESENTS THE VALUES OF OUR REAL HEROES
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May 3- "A Zen master once said to me, 'Do the opposite of whatever I tell you.' So I didn't." My friend, Clarence "Motts" Thomas  
 
 DIRECTIONS TO CLINICS

CLINIC

LOCATION
2-16

HOUSTON

CYPRESS COMMUNITY CHRISTIAN SCHOOL

3-2

ATLANTA

CROWN PLAZA ATLANTA AIRPORT - 1325 Virginia Ave - 404-768-6660

3-9

CHICAGO

RICH CENTRAL HIGH SCHOOL - OLYMPIA FIELDS, IL

3-23

SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA

ORANGE HIGH SCHOOL - 525 S. Schaffer St.., Orange

3-30

BALTIMORE

ARCHBISHOP CURLEY HS - Erdman Ave. & Sinclair Lane

4-6

RALEIGH-DURHAM

MILLENNIUM HOTEL - 2800 Campus Walk Ave., Durham 919-383-8575

4-13

TWIN CITIES

BENILDE-ST MARGARET'S HS - ST LOUIS PARK, MN

4-20

PROVIDENCE

COMFORT INN AIRPORT - 1940 Post Rd, Warwick RI 877-805-8997

4-27

DETROIT

DETROIT MARRIOTT ROMULUS- 30559 Flynn Rd., Romulus 734-729-7555

5-11

DENVER

QUALITY INN SOUTH - Hampden Ave @ I-25 Exit 201 - 303-758-2211

5-18

SACRAMENTO

HIGHLANDS HS -NORTH HIGHLANDS, CA

6-1

PORTLAND/VANCOUVER

PHOENIX INN - 12712 2nd Circle, Vancouver WA 360-891-9777

6-15

BUFFALO

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SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT
 
 
A LOOK AT OUR LEGACY: With the recent death of former Supreme Court Justice Byron White, Justice Alan Page of the Minnesota Supreme Court man becomes the highest-ranking jurist among living NFL alumni.
 
In terms of his achievements and public service, Justice Page ranks among the most distinguished men ever to play professional football.
 
And, as Alan Page, did he ever play the game.
 
A native of Canton, Ohio, Alan Page attended Central Catholic High School there, and graduated from Notre Dame, where in 1966 he was an consensus All-American defensive end.
 
The number one draft pick of the Minnesota Vikings, he played 11 full seasons and part of another with the Vikings, then the remainder of that season and two more with the Bears. During his time with the Vikings, he played in eight pro bowl games, and as a dominant member of a famous front four, he helped the Vikings make it to five NFL championship games.
 
In 1971, he became the first defensive player in NFL history to be named Most Valuable Player.
 
In 1979, he became the first active NFL player to finish a marathon. (In the process, his playing weight dropped down close to 225, which as I recall was a cause of consternation among the Bears' coaching staff.)
 
There was a lot more to Alan Page than great football ability. He found time to serve as a team player representative, and to attend law school at the University of Minnesota, earning his law degree before his playing days were over.
 
Following his retirement from the NFL, he entered private law practice and served as a color analyst on TV.
 
From 1985 to 1993, he served as an assistant attorney general, and in 1993 was elected associated justice of the Minnesota State Supreme Court, where he serves to this day.
 
In 1981,  he was named one of American's Ten Outstanding Young Men by the Jaycees
 
He was named by the Minneapolis Star-Tribune as one of the "100 Influential Minnesotans of the Century;"
 
He was named by Sports Illustrated as one of "The 50 Greatest Sports Figures from Ohio;"
 
He was named in 2001 to the Academic All-American Hall of Fame;
 
In 1988 he was inducted into the Pro Football Hall of Fame;
 
In 1993, he was inducted into the College Football Hall of Fame;
 
Justice Page has been active in numerous ways in encouraging minority youngsters to recognize the value of education.
 
Correctly identifying Alan Page - Alan Goodwin- Warwick, Rhode Island... John Zeller- Sears, Michigan ("This one was too easy for someone who grew up in the 60's and 70's a big Lion fan. The answer is Jim Marshall. The guy used to kill the Lions, along with the rest of the "Purple People Eaters," Marshall, Eller, and Larson.")... Scott Russell - Potomac Falls, Virginia ("A hero of Herculean proportions. Good pick!")... Tom Hinger- Auburndale, Florida ("Even I know Alan Page when I see him")... Joe Gutilla- Minneapolis ("Any true Golden Domer, or Minnesota Viking die-hard would recognize that judge as Alan Page.")... Adam Wesoloski- Pulaski, Wisconsin... Kevin McCullough- Culver, Indiana ("domer, marathoner, justice, purple people eater - a great football player and person")... Greg Koenig- Las Animas, Colorado ("Growing up in North Dakota, I was an avid Vikings fan, and I loved to watch how Alan Page could dominate a game from the defensive line; Thanks for a stroll down memory lane!")... John Bothe- Oregon, Illinois... Dave Potter- Durham, North Carolina ("As soon as I saw the picture I knew it was the great Alan Page. The Purple People Eaters (a.k.a. The Purple Gang); Page, Eller, Marshall and Larsen. One of the greatest front-fours in NFL history.")... Matt Bastardi- Montgomery, New Jersey... Mark Kaczmarek- Davenport, Iowa ( "The Honorable Alan Page, one of the Purple People Eaters. As a Packer fan, I hated them")... John Reardon- Peru, Illinois... Mick Yanke- Cokato, Minnesota ("I'm a little too young, missed the Vikings glory days, but my Dad and Uncles and Grandparents filled in with plenty of stories.")... David Crump- Owensboro, Kentucky... Bill Lawlor- Hoffman Estates, Illinois ("I got to see Alan Page play for the Bears when I was just old enough to start watching football. He was a stud. His Gray beard could be seen around his chinstrap in those days.")... Mike Lane- Avon Grove, Pennsylvania... Greg Stout- Thompson's Station, Tennessee ("Between him on defense and Tarkenton scrambling on offense, they used to kill my Lions.")... Mike Foristiere- Boise, Idaho... John Muckian- Lynn, Massachusetts... Mike Framke- Green Bay, Wisconsin ("He was an impressive player, even when he finished his career with the Bears; playing at about 225 lbs, if I remember correctly.")... Dan King - Evans, Georgia (Alan Page, #88. was one of the Purple People Eaters. As a kid growing up I followed the Vikings because their QB was also pretty good too. Fran Tarkenton played for the Vikings before going to the Giants and my mom always pulled for the Giants. It didn't hurt that Fran played at my school - UGA - either. Page is a first class guy from everything I"ve seen written about him.")... Bert Ford- Los Angeles... Doug Gibson - Naperville, Illinois ("Coach, sometimes you make it too easy.")... Don Capaldo- Keokuk, Iowa... Mike O'Donnell- Pine City, Minnesota... Joe Daniels- Sacramento... Ernie Martinez- Denver ("The man is Alan Page, played for the great Coach Bud Grant protege of Bernie Bierman. A very successful life in all respects!")... Keith Babb - Northbrook, Illinois ("Arguably the most dominating force on the 'Purple People Eaters' Viking defense in the '70's. I remember when he ran the marathon - and I still can't believe it!")... John Grimsley- Gaithersburg, Maryland...
 
*********** In my travels, I have tried to mention good places to eat and hang out. It occurs to me that I recently overlooked one of the very best.
 
Whenever I'm in Providence, I enjoy going up on Federal Hill, where great Italian restaurants run the length of Atwells Avenue. Anyone who knows anything at all about Providence knows about them.
 
But this year, I deferred to the judgement of the guys from the Chariho Cowboys organization, who know Rhode Island and suggested we go instead to a place called the Twin Oaks. It was Friday night, and we had a party of 10, and they figured we had a better chance of getting a table there.
 
So we went to the Twin Oaks.
 
Man, what a place. First of all, it is not easy to find. It is in Cranston, a city that adjoins Providence, and it is several blocks off the beaten path in a place only a native could find.
 
Not that they seem to need tourists. The place is huge, but it was still jammed. People waiting for tables spilled out of the big lounge onto a spacious deck area overlooking a lake.
 
(I later learned, by checking its Web site, that the Twin Oaks consistently ranks in dollar volume among the top ten independent restaurants in the US.)
 
The food was worth the short wait. The cuisine was primarily Italian, but they offered a 28-ounce sirloin for $18.95 that got a lot of play at our table. I heard no complaints. I like veal when I can get it, and my portion was huge.
 
They also had Guinness on tap, which for me is a point in any place's favor.
 
Great company, great food, great atmosphere. Just one more reason to keep going back to Providence.
 
Next time, I think I could find it on my own if I had to.
 
*********** Random notes from Detroit... Roger Smith is a member of the Michigan High School Coaches Hall of Fame. His Mendon High team won a state championship in 1982 and made it back to the final game in 1983. Eight years ago, after 25 years in coaching, he retired to Bear Lake, in Northern Michigan. And now, because evidently he's like some of the rest of us and can't get it out of his system, he's back in harness. He has just agreed to take over the program at Manistee High. Surely with all that experience he knows what he's getting into, but Manistee's varsity has been 1-17 over the past two years, and last year its entire program - varsity, JV, 8th grade and 7th grade - was 0 for 35. ... Then there is Bill Livingstone, whose 32 years as a coach have to place him among the deans of US youth coaches. Last year, his Troy, Michigan Cowboys (13-year-olds) won the Super Bowl, controlling the ball and taking a final knee against a team that had not given up a score all season. And now, Bill's son, Dave, has become his right-hand man .... Detroit Osborn High was represented by coaches Antonio Pride and Darrell Williams. They are going into their third year of a serious rebuilding program - Osborn has now gone 15 years without a winning season, but the hope is that the Double-Wing can make a difference... Part of the reason for the move to the Double-Wing has been the success of their feeder organization, the Detroit Knights, coached by Jerome Anthony, Alex Jones and Dennis Lee, all in attendance at the clinic... This was the second clinic this year for the staff of Wabash, Indiana High... Dan Elliott, a youth coach in North Farmington, Michigan, is a native northwesterner, from Federal Way, Washington. Last fall, he attended the 25th reunion of his high school football team, an event thought up by the school's AD to try to impress today's kids with their heritage. A highlight of the festivities was a flag football game. Boys will be boys, though, and two of the players wound up requiring knee surgery afterward, and a third tore his Achilles tendon.

*********** UPDATE: I've had a few coaches ask me how Kevin Latham is doing. The short answer is: better. A lot better.

You may remember my telling you about Coach Latham, coach at Freedom Middle School in Stone Mountain, Georgia, who a little over a month ago suffered a heart attack. He is 37 years old, and not overweight or given to excess in any of his pleasures, but he does have a history of heart disease in his family.

Coach Latham and I have been in frequent touch since he first gave me the news, and it has been encouraging to see his outlook improve with each call. He has begun rehab, and he expects to be back in school soon. He told me on Wednesday that without even thinking about what he was doing, he found himself running up steps, an old habit that his doctor has yet to approve.

He was fortunate to have his brother nearby when he was stricken, and he has been fortunate to have family to look after him.

And it hasn't hurt that he received e-mails from coaches around the country. He used words like "uplifting' and "touching" to describe what it has been like to hear from other members of our fraternity.

He said it was amazing to think that guys who didn't even know him would take the time to write, many of them at considerable length, and many of them willing to share personal experiences concerning themselves or a family member.

Guys, it can be lonely being a leader, and there can be times when it seems like we're beset by all manner of opponents - so it sure is reassuring to know that other men just like us are right there with us when we need them the most.

*********** Anybody want to coach baseball in Hemlock, Michigan? Before you answer...

According to witnesses, a disgruntled father of a Hemlock High School baseball player charged his son's coach after a game Tuesday, hitting him in the head with a baseball bat then jumping him and tangling with him before being pulled off by onlookers.

Of course, in the father's behalf, the coach has only himself to blame. Wait till you hear what he did. After Hemlock lost the first game of a doubleheader to Merrill High, 16-10, the coach shuffled his lineup for the second game. That is a gentle way of saying he benched some of the starters. (I can already hear some of you more experienced coaches out there saying, "Uh-oh.')

As the second game got under way, the Hemlock coach took his position in the third base coaching box. That put him only about 10 feet away from the Hemlock parents, who proceeded to call him "every name in the book," according to the Merrill coach.

"They even used the (expletive) word," he said. "My players were flabbergasted. I called my players together and told them not to get involved. I didn't want them acknowledging the fans or talking about it. I just wanted them to stay out of it."

The crowd settled down, Hemlock went on to win, 12-5 and gain the split, and that, it seemed, was that.

The two teams huddled for a few post-game words from their coaches. Hemlock huddled in centerfield. And then...

"Our kids were cleaning up the equipment and heading toward the bus, when we heard a lot of shouting from center field," the Merrill coach said.

He said that one of the Hemlock players swore at his coach and began walking away, whereupon the kid's father grabbed two bats from the dugout and ran toward center field.

"At that point," the Merrill coach said, "people saw him and started moving that way, sensing that something was going to happen. I dropped my stuff, but he was on a dead run. One of the Hemlock assistants saw him coming, but the dad said, 'You better get the hell out of my way.'

"He threw one bat and swung the other. (The coach) was able to get his arm up and deflect the bat."

"At that point, the dad jumped on him and started hitting and wrestling. We all jumped in and tried to pull them apart, but it took a lot of us a long time. The dad wouldn't let go."

After the attacker was finally pulled off, the coach was taken to an emergency room, where he was treated and released.

The team practiced Wednesday, but the coach was not present.

No doubt that pleased several of the players. And their parents.

Now then... Anybody want to coach baseball in Hemlock, Michigan?

*********** In a graphic illustration of the difference between the US and Australia, Wayne Carey, one of the greatest Australian Rules football players ever, was forced to step down from his position as captain of the Kangaroos and resign from the team when his teammates said they could no longer play on the same team with him.

In a sport - and a country - which prizes "mateship" over almost any other value, Carey, who had spent 13 years with the team, had committed the unpardonable sin of carrying on an affair with the wife of the team's vice-captain.

The affair somehow came to light at a pre-season birthday party for another player's wife, resulting in what an Australian newspaper called a "confrontation" between the captain and the vice-captain.

Team executives met with veteran players, who said they could not tolerate such behavior on the part of their captain, and that was that for Wayne Carey and the Kangaroos.

It would be interesting to speculate how this would all play out in America sports, where the importance of team play is a minor consideration, and the concept of loyalty to one's "mates" is a totally alien concept.

In the great Australian tradition of "mateship," is customary for every Australian team - win or lose - to take a post-season team trip someplace. In modern sociobabble, it would be called a bonding experience. Everybody goes. The whole team. No reporters, no hangers-on, and no wives. Wives do not go along. Everyone is sworn to secrecy, and despite any temptation to write a book which would be a guaranteed best-seller, no one ever snitches. It would be a betrayal of one's mates, and in Australia, that's unthinkable.

Can you imagine an NBA team taking a vacation together? How much you gonna pay me? A baseball team? Barry Bonds doesn't even talk to his teammates in the clubhouse before a game.

After games, American professional athletes tend to go their separate ways, each back to his own gated mansion accompanied by his posse - not his teammates. Those few who do pal around together do not gather in a beer joint, a la the Packers of the Lombardi era. As often as not, they hop in a stretch limo and head for a strip joint that furnishes them with free prostitutes.
 

I do a lot of flying, and a lot of it is on Northwest. That means a lot of changes of planes in Minneapolis-St. Paul. And Detroit. Aargh. Detroit. One of the dingiest, most footworn airports you'd ever want to avoid. But now - tada! - Detroit's new Midfield Terminal rockets it up into the top ranks of US airports. It is a mile long, with the usual people-movers to make walking a little easier and faster, but look up there on the 2nd level (in both photos) - a tram that whisks you from end to end in five minutes. Interesting stores, too - the GM store, with every kind of souvenir a GM fan could want, and right next to it, for the Ford fan, the Henry Ford Museum store.

*********** "I was fired from the football position at ----- High. Two of my assistant coaches(from the previous regime that I had kept on-staff)basically went behind my back to the principal and told him that I was "incompetent, unorganized, had too many negative phone calls from parents, had lost the confidence of the players and the coaches" who "disliked" the weight program and the fact that we were going to run the"predictable" double wing offense. I found out that ---- is a place where coaches go to die.

"I learned that the grass is not always greener somewhere else and to be careful what you wish for.....The third lesson learned is to be careful of the guy who has less to lose than you do. Now, one of the back-stabbers is now the head coach. As for the future of ---- , I don't see things changing anytime soon. As for me, I plan on taking the year off from coaching, and then see what is available for 2003. I still want to coach and I still believe in my abilities to coach." NAME WITHHELD

Bad experience, good lesson: "be careful of the guy who has less to lose than you do." Beware, coaches, of taking any job where you don't have the authority to hire and fire assistants. You will not be successful when you have men on your staff who have, in effect, been able to turn the organizational chart upside down, to the point where you work for them and you have to please them. And that's the way it is likely to be when they know that they will be around after you're gone. HW

*********** The school board in Royal City, Washington voted unanimously to shut down the boys' soccer program for the remainder of the season after the team picked up a fourth red card violation in a match on April 20.

Soccer consistently leads all other Washington high school sports in players ejected from contests.

Although the team ended with a record of 2-9, "If our record was 9-2 we would have made the same decision," said Royal High athletic director Kent Anderson.

"We've just been having a large number of ejections (during games). I met with the coaches before the season to get that reduced. We talked with the kids, but I don't think they took it seriously until they had (accumulated) three ejections."

Anderson had put the team on probation after it picked up its third red card a week earlier, on April 13.

The coach said that one possible reason for the red cards is his players' lack of understanding of high school rules.

"Most of our players watch games on TV and are aware of what (international soccer) rules are, and they play in city league," he said. "They want to go into the game and do their best, but they don't consider that high school rules are quite different."

Amazingly, the coach spoke as if he had no responsibility, and implied that he will be back next year. Uh, not to tell the AD or the soccer coach how to do their jobs, but if kids don't know the rules they're playing under... whose job is it to teach them?

Wrote Arnold Wardwell, of Umatilla, Oregon, who alerted me to the story, "I have listened to several soccer coaches whine about how easy it is to get a 'red card' in soccer and they should get special treatment. Silly me - I always thought you teach your kids to play with confidence, class, and composure along with following the rules."

*********** "I lived about 3 miles from the Silverdome and went to most of the Lions' games. Say what you want about the noise inside the Metro Dome or the RCA Dome but they only hold 55-60,000. The Silverdome was about 81,000 and it was extremely loud in there. Not only loud but the beer lines and bathroom lines were long and rowdy. I am not much for domed stadiums but there was nothing like a Lions vs. Bears, Packers, or Vikings game at the Silverdome. Some of the great players like Walter Peyton, Billy Simms, Alan Page, Barry Sanders, Fran Tarkenton, Mike Singletary and the rest made those Sunday afternoons in the Dome exciting.

"If Joey Harrington can bring the Lions back he will own that town. You nailed it when you said Detroit is a great sports town. I hope he does, he seems like a grounded kid from a good background. I like the Titans (where I live now) but I am a Lions fan at heart. Same way with the Red Wings. I root for the Predators unless they are playing the Red Wings. I am loyal if nothing else. Can't forget the Tigers and the Pistons either." Greg Stout, Thompson's Station, Tennessee

*********** The Seattle Mariners, in an attempt to maintain a family-friendly environment at the old ball game, have run into the free-speechers.

Although "Yankees Suck" tee shirts are being sold right across the street from Safeco Field, the Mariners have determined that they may not be worn in the stadium. No one has been ejected yet, and management merely asks fans to turn the shirts inside out.

But the free-speechers and the assorted media studs who know how cool it is to make fun of anybody who attempts to impose standards of behavior on the great unwashed are having a great time at the expense of the Mariners. Most of them don't live in the real world, so it doesn't bother them in the slightest if a porn shop opens up next to your kids' school, or if the library allows your 10-year-old access to XXX sites on its computers. The right to free speech, don't you know.

One of their arguments is that Safeco Field, largely paid-for by the taxpayers, is a public facility. Which means, according to the free speechers, if you want to wear shirts that say "F--k the Yankees," that's okay, too. Go ahead. You can even illustrate it with stick figures if you like.

Just don't wear anything that says "Yankees are Faggots." That's where they draw the line. That's not a free speech issue. That's a hate crime. I mean, they're all for free speech and the rights of pornographers, but even free speech has limits.

  *********** Over the years, my wife and I have enjoyed watching shows on PBS, so she really looked forward to their series, "Frontier House," which ran for three nights this past week. Sheesh. What a piece of crap. "Survivor" meets Pledge Week.

Just like "Survivor," they have evidently searched far and wide for just the right bunch of misfits to serve as their "cast." In "Frontier House," they have taken a gaggle of tenderfeet and sent them back in time to act as homesteaders would have in the Montana of the 1880's. Now, the people who headed west were, if nothing else, tough folks. They didn't have any fall-back position. It was make it out there, or bust.

But these people are about as self-indulgent a bunch as you can imagine. There is the couple from Tennessee, a woman with her two kids and her second husband, who when I turned it off had begun to have doubts about their union. Something about not wanting to be a step-father anymore. Somehow, I don't think that the real homesteaders had a lot of time on their hands for that sort of introspection, and I was tempted to stick around and see if the show would remain authentic enough to send him back to Tennessee the way the homesteaders would have done it - on foot.

Then there is the bunch from Southern California. Damn, you'd think the people in California would keep idiots like that under lock and key so they couldn't get out and feed the stereotype of the self-absorbed Californian. Mom and the gals get out on the frontier and find out they can't do without - lipstick. So what the hell - they managed to smuggle some in. So much for authenticity.

Then there was the young social worker from Boston, a white woman who just married a black man. They actually seem like normal people, especially compared with the other couples, but she confesses she is shocked - shocked! - to learn that Montana, like numerous other places in the 1880's, had laws restricting the rights of blacks. "It didn't even dawn on me," she said, in all seriousness, not the slightest bit ashamed of her ignorance.

That, my good friends, was one of the most ringing indictments of our American education system, especially the trashing of American history, that I have ever heard. For years, I have shaken my head in sadness at the thought of "history" teachers rushing through the first half of the school year (the year of US history required by all states) "covering" our nation's history from Jamestown through World War II. That's nearly 350 years. (I actually began at the Renaissance, with a study of pre-Columbian Indians as well, and made it to the Civil War.)

Then, that left them free to spout all the liberal garbage about the Cold War, Vietnam, Nixon, protests and demonstrations, the environment, etc. that they'd been fed by their "history" teachers - the half-baked liberals in the so-called history departments of the liberal-infested "schools of education" that train (not educate) so many of our teachers. And so we wind up with college graduates who are shocked to discover things that every high school graduate should know.

 *********** (Joe Gutilla is now the head coach at Benilde-St. Margaret's School in Minneapolis, but before that he coached at Trinity High in Manchester, New Hampshire. There, he crossed paths with John Trisciani (Tri-SHAH-nee), a very successful coach at both the high school and youth level. I have gotten to know John Trisciani since he began running the Double-Wing a few years ago. There is another, more recent connection with Manchester, though, and that is Joe Sullivan of the Manchester Union Leader, two of whose columns I've reprinted on the NEWS page. )

Glad to read your Detroit clinic went very well. Looking forward to hearing more. I talked to Coach Trish (John Trisciani) the other day and he tells me he really bent your ears (about two hours worth he says) at the Providence clinic. No doubt in my mind he'll get the DW cranked up at Manchester Memorial. Speaking of Manchester, did you know that when I was the AD at Trinity High in Manchester I hired Joe Sullivan to coach our softball team? Not only is he a great guy, and a heckuva writer, he was also an outstanding coach. He took a program that was way down, and in one year had them in the playoffs. Don't know if he's still coaching or not. Haven't been in contact with him in a long time. Now, if THAT doesn't say how small our world really is this will: My QB next year is the son of none other than Jerry Sichting, that legendary Celtic of which Joe Sullivan wrote about. Jason Sichting is a diminutive fireball of an athlete who will be a junior next year. He was our varsity backup QB as a sophomore this year and played a ton of minutes as a point guard on our varsity basketball team. He is currently the starting the second baseman for our varsity baseball team. The kid is a winner. Must be in the genes.Talk to you soon.Joe Gutilla, Minneapolis

*********** Frank Simonsen, of Cape May, New Jersey, writes, "The reason soccer is so popular is because all they have to do is put a pair of shorts on the kid and drop them off for a couple of hours of free baby sitting, then sit in beach chairs, work on their tans, and drink designer water."

*********** Earlier this week, I published Bill Lawlor's letter from Chicagoland telling of hearing the Bears' Dick Jauron discussing difficulty of evaluating runners who come out of offensive systems that enable them to put up "astronomical numbers" in college. When a reporter asked him to explain what he meant, Jauron said that wishbone, double slot, veer, and wing-t offenses always produce huge offensive output, but you just have to wait and see if guys who play in those offenses can be a part of a "pro style offense." The reporter, a radio guy, admitted that he didn't know what a wing-t was, but said that in view of the Bears' paltry offensive output of the past several years, it might be worth looking at.

I knew that Coach Jauron's comment would get a response, and so, from deep in the heart of wing-t country, Larry Hanson, sports editor of the Rochelle, Illinois News-Leader, writes:

Coach, Where do I start on this one? First of all, these offenses "always produce huge offensive output", yet the Bears use a Pro-style (tm) offense that was conceived at the corner of Smoke Blvd. and Mirrors Ave.

Why not use one of THOSE offenses?

I would run, not walk, to my local mall to buy all of the caps, jackets and jerseys of the first NFL team that would run the veer, bone, wing-t or double wing.

The best part is the radio guy (am I to guess that he was on the SCORE 670 am?) said he didn't know what a wing-t was. Well, when I first started here as a sportswriter, I didn't know what a wing-T was either, but I shut my mouth, opened my ears and eyes and I sure as hell didn't announce that to my readership.
 
*********** A Netscape poll asked visitors to vote on whether they'd watch a TV talk show hosted by one William Jefferson Clinton. With more than 70,000 votes in, 30 per cent said, "in a heartbeat." The other 70 per cent said, "gimme a break."
 
*********** My friend Tom Hinger, who won the Silver Star for gallantry in combat in Vietnam (he will ticked at me for writing that), recommended some time ago that I read "We Were Soldiers Once.. and Young", long before it was made into a movie. He said that it was the truest representation of combat he'd ever read. In the book, the author, Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore, mentioned a young Englishman - that's right, an Englishman serving in the United States Army - named Rick Rescorla. He is mentioned or quoted on 37 pages of the book.
 
Call him a soldier of fortune if you wish. Rick Rescorla, a Cornishman (from Cornwall, in the farthest southeastern part of England) fought for the British in Cyprus and Rhodesia before joining the United States Army. As an American lieutenant in Vietnam, he is referred to in the book as a "battlefield legend." His platoon was known as the "Hard Corps."
 
Once, as he prepared his men for an enemy assault, one of them remembered asking him, "What if they break through?"
 
Calmly, he replied, "If they break through and overrun us, put grenades around your hole. Lay them on the parapet and get your head below ground. Lie on your back in the hole. Spray bullets into their faces. If we do our job, they won't get that far."
 
Guys, we are talking real-life John Wayne.
 
Yet the movie, "We Were Soldiers," mentions Rick Rescorla not at all.
 
Thirty-seven years later, Rick Rescorla had become an American citizen, had earned a law degree in Oklahoma, and was serving as Vice President for Corporate Security for Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, whose corporate offices were in the south tower of the World Trade Center. When the first plane hit the north tower, official voices came over the loudspeaker system in his building telling people to stay put - don't leave the building - the area is secure, blah, blah, blah.

Rick Rescorla was on the phone at the time to his best friend. "You watching TV?" he asked. "The dumb sons of bitches told me not to evacuate," he said as he watched TV. "They said it's just Building One. I told them I'm getting my people the [expletive] out of here."

And so he did, and miraculously - on a day when miracles were few - he directed the evacuation to safety of 2700 of Morgan Stanley's employees. Only six of the company's employees perished. Rick Rescorla was one of them.

He is becoming famous, as well he should. NBC's "Dateline" devoted a major portion of a show a couple of weeks ago to Rick's story. Other than the fact that Jane Pauley kept lobbing "doesn't it just make you want to cry?" type questions at the people she interviewed, obviously pandering to that segment of the female audience that wouldn't sit still for a straight piece about (ugh!) a man's man, it was nicely done. Thanks to Cornwall native (and Double-Wing coach) Mike Kent, I even knew enough about Cornish tradition to recognize "Trelawny", the Cornish National Anthem, being sung in the background.

Now, many Americans who recognize the man's true bravery are calling on President Bush to award him the highest honor that can be bestowed on an American civilian.

HAVE YOU SIGNED THE PETITION ASKING THAT RICK RESCORLA BE AWARDED THE PRESIDENTIAL MEDAL OF HONOR? DO IT NOW, AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO DO IT, TOO! I was #3533. Bill Livingstone, of Troy, Michigan, wrote to tell me he was #4290. Mick Yanke, of Cokato, Minnesota was #4268; Greg Koenig, of Las Animas, Colorado, was #8192 - Doug Gibson, of Naperville, Illinois was #10,413 - as of April 28 the total was 10,430

EVEN IF YOU DON'T SIGN, GO TO THE SITE AND READ WHAT SOME OF THE SIGNERS HAVE TO SAY, AND YOU'LL FEEL A GREAT SENSE OF PRIDE http://www.petitiononline.com/pmfrick/petition.html

BLACK LIONS OF 2001!!!

Coach Wyatt - I am pleased to announce that Grand Forks Red River's selection for the Black Lion Award is Darrin Kalash. He played TE on the right side on our line & NG in the middle of our defense. He is 6-4, 265, senior. He is a silent leader, who works hard day in and day out and doesn't always receive the credit he deserves. He played a key role in the success of our 88 Super Power as the Right TE (he is a dominating blocker) and our A back rushed for 1709 yards & 19 TDs with the bulk of those yards behind Darrin. He also protected our ILBs on defense by going to war in the trenches and drawing double & triple teams, which doesn't show up in the defensive stat books. He is the kind of player who can't be replaced and will be missed. Darrin will be the model of what is takes to be a Black Lion Award winner in the Red River Football Program. Paul Peterson, Head Football Coach, Red River High School , Grand Forks, North Dakota

Here are our 2001 winners. Jesse Carper Junior League (11&12) Jesse has been great to be around the last 2 seasons. He made the sacrifice of moving from C back to right guard with never a word of complaint and performed very well. We also moved him from LB to DT. Again, no complaint. Had 6 tackles for loss in 1 game this year. A true team player.

Zack Baker Little League (9&10) This was Zack's first year of football. He had just moved here when we got him to start coming to our summer workouts. At first it didn't look like he would contribute, his coordination just wasn't there. But, he never missed a workout. At the end of a summer of our speed and agility workouts he looked pretty good. Turned out to be the best and most consistent lineman on the team. Never missed practice. Never negative. Never had to be disciplined. Coach Abbott said he was the one kid he could always count on. Thanks for everything. Jim Fisher Newport, Virginia

Dear Coach, My nomination for the Black Lion Award is Charles Sferlazza. Charlie was a two year starter for us on the offensive and defensive lines, along with being selected as one of our captains this year. In that time Charlie never missed a practice or a game due to injury or otherwise.He has played every position on the offensive and defensive lines because we would put him where we needed him most. He never complained and just played as hard as he could.He led by example. We had a tough year beginning with September 11, and an unusual rash of injuries following that. At times we were basically a jv team, but Charlie encouraged everyone to hang in and play to the best of their ability. As a result we hung tough with every team in the conference. This was certainly a credit to Charlie as well as his teammates that he inspired.Charles is a three-sport athlete as well as a top student here at Manhasset. Sincerely, Bill Cherry Manhasset High School, Manhasset New York

Coach Wyatt, I apologize for my delay in getting this information to you. I was reviewing my list of awards to be presented at our team banquet when I realized that I had failed to notify you of our Black Lion Award winner. The name of the player who deserves this award is Jeremy Knight. Jeremy is a great kid who exemplifies those traits and characteristics of Major Holleder. Jeremy was willing to sacrifice his personal goals so that the team could achieve. He was definitely going to be the A back in our offense (the DW of course). He was strong, determined, hard working and would have an outstanding season without a doubt. During scrimmages he was a standout. However our line was mediocre at best. I was going to have to put one of my best athletes at the guard position. It was not an easy decision because most kids don't want to play as linemen. They want to be the star running back, receiver or QB. On the day before I had to make the final decision Jeremy came up to me stating he knew we needed some good linemen and he would be one. I asked him why he wanted to do that when he was going to be our starting A back and that playing on the line meant little glory and most people would not notice the work he was doing. He said, Coach it's for the team. If I play on the line the team will be better and that's what counts. By the way, Jeremy is only 8 years old. One final thing, our banquet is December 15th. If possible, I would like to have the award to present at the banquet if not, I understand. I did not discover my oversight until this morning. If you would send it by priority mail I would appreciate it and I'll send you a check immediately for the expense. Finally, due to your DW we went from the bottom of the league last year to finish third this year with a 6-2-1 record. Thanks Coach, Ron Word, West Nashville Broncos, Nashville, Tennessee

(COACHES - YOUR TEAM IS NOT AUTOMATICALLY RE-ENROLLED FOR NEXT YEAR - BE SURE TO E-MAIL ME - coachwyatt@aol.com - AND ENROLL (OR RE-ENROLL) YOUR TEAM FOR 2002!

 
SCENES FROM 2002 CLINICS- ATLANTA - CHICAGO - SOUTHERN CALIF - BALTIMORE - DURHAM - TWIN CITIES - PROVIDENCE - DETROIT
 

MORE ABOUT DON HOLLEDER AND THE TYPE OF MAN HE WAS

"Major Holleder overflew the area (under attack) and saw a whole lot of Viet Cong and many American soldiers, most wounded, trying to make their way our of the ambush area. He landed and headed straight into the jungle, gathering a few soldiers to help him go get the wounded. A sniper's shot killed him before he could get very far. He was a risk-taker who put the common good ahead of himself, whether it was giving up a position in which he had excelled or putting himself in harm's way in an attempt to save the lives of his men. My contact with Major Holleder was very brief and occured just before he was killed, but I have never forgotten him and the sacrifice he made. On a day when acts of heroism were the rule, rather than the exception, his stood out." Dave Berry

By the way... to make sure the record is correct... There is no "n" in "Holleder." The correct pronunciation is NOT "Hollander" - there is no "N".

It was common, when Don Holleder was playing, for announcers to mispronounce his name "Hollander," and evidently it was a sore spot with his former wife, since remarried who, when I spoke with her, evidently thought I'd said "Hollander," and was quick to correct me!

HELP HONOR OUR VETERANS AND KEEP OUR COUNTRY'S SPIRIT ALIVE!
TEACH YOUR KIDS ABOUT REAL HEROES -
AND HONOR THE PLAYER ON YOUR TEAM WHO MOST REPRESENTS THE VALUES OF OUR REAL HEROES
(ALL TEAMS, FROM THE YOUTH LEVEL ON UP, ARE ELIGIBLE TO PARTICIPATE)