So of you may know, my chosen professional football team is the Oakland Raiders. (sure, I was a big fan of the 85 Bears and for a few years after) But the player that actually got me interested in football was a Raider. His name you may ask? Jack Tatum. He wrote a book that my local library was fortunate enough to carry called "They Call Me Assassin". Something about that book finally made football click in my head and I got it. I honestly can say without that book, I don't know if I would have ever gotten into football as much as I have. What does that have to do with Mr. Davis? Hang tough my reader, this will come soon enough.
One thing Jack (pardon me being familiar with Mr Tatum here) mentioned was how his team was owned by a man named Al Davis. It was very obvious, very quickly that Mr. Davis ran his team and made the decisions (according to Jack anyway). And the knowledge Mr. Davis had about football, his team and what he wanted that team to do. After I finished that book, I was lucky enough to find a book by Jack's coach, John Madden. Again, one very large figure in John's book (One Knee Equals Two Feet) was Mr. Davis. It was kind of hard to realize how one person could have so much involvement on a team and it still be good. If you follow professional football, you can see how bad an owner can be with Jerry Jones of the Dallas Cowboys. (Who, BTW, in my opinion, wants to be Mr. Davis so bad he can't stand it)
I learned about so many characters in those books. "Dr Death", "Snake" and "The Mad Stork" among others. And the great thing was, they were allowed to be themselves (and maybe a few other people) by the man who hired and paid them. He was as much a character as his players. Ever heard of an owner just moving his team after the league head office said he couldn't? Let me introduce you to the Los Angeles Raiders. And then when he decided to move the team back to the original town, do you think the head office would allow it? Oh no, but you can go buy an Oakland Raiders shirt online anytime. When a Heisman Trophy winning running back decided he wanted to play pro baseball instead of football, it was a big deal. So when this running back didn't show up for the team that originally drafted him (Tampa Bay), everybody thought his football career was over. Not Mr. Davis, who proceeded to draft the rights to Bo Jackson in the 5th round of the draft the following year. I remember hearing laughs and jokes about that decision, how it was a wasted draft pic. Once again, Mr. Davis proved "everybody" wrong again. Bo Jackson was a stud running back during his all to brief football career. Still holds a record for 2 runs of 90+ yards, which still hasn't been broken to this day. (I, like most people, think if Bo hadn't been injured, he and Barry Sanders would have been the great running backs of the late 80s and 90s) Another team had a quarterback who "couldn't win" after a stellar college career. They traded him off and Mr. Davis worked some of his magic again. Jim Plunkett ended up winning a Super Bowl for Mr. Davis. A "washed up" tight end who's hands weren't good enough to catch a ball anymore? Hello starting guard for 2 years. I think the last great Mr. Davis move was him trading a head coach (never heard of that one before) and getting 2 first round draft picks, 2 second round draft picks AND eight million dollars.
Of course, Mr. Davis' moves didn't sit well with the league office and his team was seemingly punished via obscure "penalties" (the so called "tuck game") and the changing of the rules of the game. One receiver was know for using a product called "stickum" to help him catch the ball. Stickum was eventually declared illegal in the NFL. The Raider DBs were know for being aggressive against opponents wide receivers and not letting them get off the line clean. Now the receivers can not be touched for the first 5 yards. Not to say that my team didn't deserve the bulk of the penalties that were called. Some calls were just... influenced. As when a certain other city's team refused to have the police protect the referees if they made the right call. So, the referees fearing for their life and health, let that other team pick up an incomplete pass and run it in for a touchdown.
Anyway, back to the point of all this. Mr. Davis passed away this morning, after a long illness. He was 82, had been in obvious poor health for many years. Even having to use a walker to get around. He made some... less than stellar choices in his later years of players, coaches (and firing of coaches) and direction for the team. And while some of these decisions might have confused those of us on the outside, one thing remained unchanging on the inside of the Raiders organization. Mr. Davis wanted to win and would do whatever he thought he needed to so his team could win. Back in 1971, Mr. Davis had Jack Tatum drafted in the first round to replace a retiring Dave Grayson. Jack eventually wrote a book about his life, experiences and outlook that was eventually bought by someone at the Clinton Library. One day around 1983 or 84, I happened to pick that book up. Without Mr. Davis' choices and decisions, I may not be the fan or person I am today. Quite the impact for someone who never had the honor of meeting Mr. Davis. Thank you, Mr. Davis, Rest in Peace.
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Saturday, October 8, 2011
Friday, August 13, 2010
Divided Football Loyalties
Greetings all,
So, in a reboot of my blog site (Hollyweird can do it, so can I!), here's my first "new" blog. As football season rolls around, I'm kind of concerned about where my college football loyalties may lay.
See, for the last wow... roughly 20-ish years, my college team has been the Florida State Seminoles. Now why would some dumb country boy from the Knoxville, Tn area pick FSU? The answer, like lots of things from my younger days, comes from something I didn't like. When I started watching football in the 80s, I quickly learned to hate the Miami Hurricanes (aka Duh U!). Why you ask? Punks, thugs, the usual stuff. So, since I had my bad guy, I needed a hero to cheer for. Thank you forgotten sports reporter who said that Florida State was Miami's biggest rival. The rest, as they say, is history.
Now I know the question you are wondering right now. If I grew up in the Knoxville Tn area, why wasn't I a University of Tennessee Vol fan? The answer is easy enough. In the 70s around here, Johnny Majors was not only the coach of the football team, he WAS UT Football. And my Dad pretty much hated Johnny Majors. Hence, you don't like Majors, you don't like UT. Now, since I was only 10 when the 70's ended, cut my logic some slack here please. I grew to like them but honestly, I don't have the undying love that most of my neighbors have. Hate me later, ok?
So, I had my team, I had my villain and for the next 20 or so years, it was good. I learned to dislike a few more teams (Notre Dame matching Duh U as most hated), respect some I didn't before ('Bama, Nebraska) and just enjoy college football in general. But then came the last few seasons of FSU football and .... Well, things hadn't gone well for the school or the team. Each year though, the legendary coach Bobby Bowden was still there on the sidelines. In 2007, Jimbo Fisher, then offensive coordinator for LSU, was hired away to the same position at FSU and was named "coach in waiting". Now, I can't say for Coach Bowden, but "coach in waiting" sounds very close to "don't let the door hit you on the way out" to me. Last season, the losses mounted and the head of the chancellor started calling for Bobby to step aside. Let me put that in simpler terms, somebody who had nothing to do with football was trying to tell a coach what to do though the news paper. As the season came and went, unfortunately, so did Coach Bowden. (Hope one day I meet Mr. Chancellor on the side of the road with his car broke down.....)
Year after year, Coach Bowden was there. During the time I met, dated, engaged, married and divorced my ex-wife, he was coach. Through several different post marriage girlfriends, he was there. Break ups, moves, births and deaths, Coach Bowden was still on the sidelines. It became like sun up or sun down, something you just expected. Now, he's not going to be there this year. And.... I don't know if FSU will remain my team. I've begun to wonder (and just wonder as I have no proof) if Jimbo Fisher might have been holding the team back to help hasten the departure. I sincerely hope not, but if the team comes out on fire and kicking butt, it will make me wonder. Still, it will be different this season. Only one last legend on the side lines, Coach Joe Paterno of Penn State.
I know some of my friends will suggest that I transfer my allegiance to the local team here and maybe they have a point. Maybe I'll stick with FSU, considering how many years I've stuck with my pro team (the Oakland Raiders) while they stunk it up. Maybe a new team..... I don't know. I just know I'll be a bit sad as the new season opens and on Sept 4th at Doak Campbell and Coach Bowden isn't there.
Thank you Coach, for all the memories, great teams, times and victories.
So, in a reboot of my blog site (Hollyweird can do it, so can I!), here's my first "new" blog. As football season rolls around, I'm kind of concerned about where my college football loyalties may lay.
See, for the last wow... roughly 20-ish years, my college team has been the Florida State Seminoles. Now why would some dumb country boy from the Knoxville, Tn area pick FSU? The answer, like lots of things from my younger days, comes from something I didn't like. When I started watching football in the 80s, I quickly learned to hate the Miami Hurricanes (aka Duh U!). Why you ask? Punks, thugs, the usual stuff. So, since I had my bad guy, I needed a hero to cheer for. Thank you forgotten sports reporter who said that Florida State was Miami's biggest rival. The rest, as they say, is history.
Now I know the question you are wondering right now. If I grew up in the Knoxville Tn area, why wasn't I a University of Tennessee Vol fan? The answer is easy enough. In the 70s around here, Johnny Majors was not only the coach of the football team, he WAS UT Football. And my Dad pretty much hated Johnny Majors. Hence, you don't like Majors, you don't like UT. Now, since I was only 10 when the 70's ended, cut my logic some slack here please. I grew to like them but honestly, I don't have the undying love that most of my neighbors have. Hate me later, ok?
So, I had my team, I had my villain and for the next 20 or so years, it was good. I learned to dislike a few more teams (Notre Dame matching Duh U as most hated), respect some I didn't before ('Bama, Nebraska) and just enjoy college football in general. But then came the last few seasons of FSU football and .... Well, things hadn't gone well for the school or the team. Each year though, the legendary coach Bobby Bowden was still there on the sidelines. In 2007, Jimbo Fisher, then offensive coordinator for LSU, was hired away to the same position at FSU and was named "coach in waiting". Now, I can't say for Coach Bowden, but "coach in waiting" sounds very close to "don't let the door hit you on the way out" to me. Last season, the losses mounted and the head of the chancellor started calling for Bobby to step aside. Let me put that in simpler terms, somebody who had nothing to do with football was trying to tell a coach what to do though the news paper. As the season came and went, unfortunately, so did Coach Bowden. (Hope one day I meet Mr. Chancellor on the side of the road with his car broke down.....)
Year after year, Coach Bowden was there. During the time I met, dated, engaged, married and divorced my ex-wife, he was coach. Through several different post marriage girlfriends, he was there. Break ups, moves, births and deaths, Coach Bowden was still on the sidelines. It became like sun up or sun down, something you just expected. Now, he's not going to be there this year. And.... I don't know if FSU will remain my team. I've begun to wonder (and just wonder as I have no proof) if Jimbo Fisher might have been holding the team back to help hasten the departure. I sincerely hope not, but if the team comes out on fire and kicking butt, it will make me wonder. Still, it will be different this season. Only one last legend on the side lines, Coach Joe Paterno of Penn State.
I know some of my friends will suggest that I transfer my allegiance to the local team here and maybe they have a point. Maybe I'll stick with FSU, considering how many years I've stuck with my pro team (the Oakland Raiders) while they stunk it up. Maybe a new team..... I don't know. I just know I'll be a bit sad as the new season opens and on Sept 4th at Doak Campbell and Coach Bowden isn't there.
Thank you Coach, for all the memories, great teams, times and victories.
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