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12
Oct 11

Auburn exonerated; terms Bammerfreude, Urbanfreude, Mullenfreude coined

Cam

On a dark Thursday last November I remember finding myself in a tough spot, thinking: Either an institution I love or members of the journalism profession will be embarrassed.

Sorry national sportswriters, couldn’t happen to a better class of folks. From al.com:

The NCAA did not find any major rules violations in Auburn’s signing of quarterback Cam Newton and has concluded its investigation.

The NCAA enforcement staff also concluded its investigation into charges by four former players on HBO who accused the school of providing extra benefits. Again, it found no wrongdoing.

The NCAA issued a statement Wednesday saying it interviewed more than 50 people to see if Auburn provided Newton or his family improper benefits. The NCAA said it could not find any reason to keep the investigation open because its findings did not meet a “burden of proof” that Auburn did anything wrong in signing the quarterback who led the Tigers to the national title last season.

And, also:

The NCAA took some of the constant scrutiny to task, saying charges must “meet a burden of proof, which is a higher standard than rampant public speculation online and in the media.”

“The allegations must be based on credible and persuasive information,” the NCAA said.

As I would tell any journalism student, or anyone else: your assertion does not mean evidence.

Cam

(Apparently true to my word, I did not write much about this here over the last year. In the archives I find two mentions. One, here, just after this “story” broke and something else the night Newton declared for the NFL draft.)

Just because why not:

Toomers

War Eagle.


9
Oct 11

Catching up

The Notre Dame edition. We’re spending a lot of time behind the windshield today, but that doesn’t mean you have to go with out. Here’s more from our brief trip to South Bend.

You know of Touchdown Jesus. This is First Down Moses:

Moses

And, no, this isn’t awkward at all.

They have red squirrels on campus. Figures, since their Irish.

squirrel

This is one of 12 faux fresco paintings in the Main Building. On the border of one painting there is a carefully hidden Kermit the Frog. In another, a hula dancer. These came along with a restoration at some point, as the original Luigi Gregori work dates to between 1882-1884, predating Jim Henson and discerning hula art by some time.

squirrel

They all detail Christopher Columbus’ place in the American story, or one representation of Columbus at any rate. The university now takes great pains to point out that these paintings are symbolic of the predominately white perspective.

There’s no word on Kermit’s role.

Anyway. The local media came out to the tailgate to talk to some of the troops going to the game through the Gameday for Heroes program. This lady asked which team he was cheering for:

interview

I guess she didn’t see the ND tattoo on his calf.

The blimp was there:

Goodyear

Michael Floyd wasted little time opening up the game’s scoring. He would finish with six catches for 78 yards, including this acrobatic score:

Floyd

Air Force would try to respond with their dangerous offense. Quarterback Tim Jefferson ran the option with Asher Clark. He snapped off a nice 29-yard rush — speed to the corners was Notre Dame’s only weakness on the day — but fumbled near midfield. That would later become the Irish’s second score of the game:

Jefferson

Theo Riddick had eight catches for 84 yards:

Jefferson

And the leprechaun had a lot of work to do:

leprechaun

He’s just a short guy with a good beard, living the dream …

leprechaun

Jefferson led the Falcons with 159 total yards, a passing touchdown and another rushing score:

Jefferson

Finally, here’s a panorama of Notre Dame Stadium. Click to enlarge:

Stadium


8
Oct 11

On the Notre Dame campus

We made it to Notre Dame with no incident. The Yankee and I are staying with a friend who is in a doctoral program here.

Before kickoff the stadium announcer, who injected just a bit too much personality into the job, announced the weather conditions as “Bottle it up and sell it. High of 79 degrees!” The crowd roared. At this point last year they were already bracing for snow.

Fortunately, we brought the warmth with us. This is Touchdown Jesus, enjoying the day:

Jesus

I have the pleasure of doing a little work with this group, Gameday for Heroes, which takes donated college athletics tickets and sends veterans and servicemen and women to the games. Frank Julian — South Bend lawyer, Notre Dame man and a Navy veteran — organized the entire weekend and sent almost 100 members of the military to the Air Force-Notre Dame game:

tailgate

And they saw an impressive game. Notre Dame scored more points at home than they have in 15 years, striking early and often against an Air Force defense that couldn’t keep their offense in the game. Seven members of the Irish squad scored touchdowns.

Turnovers were key. Air Force fumbled on their first play, after a 29-yard gain, and the Irish would turn that into a score. A sensational interception would turn into another touchdown. Notre Dame wouldn’t be stopped after that, finishing with a comfortable 59-33 win.

Sophomore quarterback Tommy Rees threw for 261 yards and four touchdowns:

Rees

Senior running back Jonas Gray led Notre Dame on the ground with 69 yards and two scores on just seven carries:

Gray

And those military members had a great day to see a game.

Notre Dame Stadium is a different atmosphere from the familiar SEC. They still have the old wooden bench seats — this part of the experience we could improve upon — but it is hard to argue about much else. The marching bands are crammed into the corners of the field. Some 80,000 people stayed until the end. During the breaks they announced award-winning teachers and departments on campus. There was no piped-in music and no jumbotron to distract you from the actual event. Cheerleaders took to the field during media timeouts, to keep the crowd in the game.

At the end of the game Notre Dame’s team ran to the student body and sang their alma mater. And then they turned, crossed the length of the field and stood behind the Air Force team as they sang with their band and fans.

You can take all of the NFL-minor league stuff straight out of the SEC. This is what college football should be like.

Tailgating in South Bend has nothing on what we’re used to. And the fans are generally a sedate bunch. A gentleman next to me quietly asked a young man standing in front of him to sit down. And he guy did, without complaint.

These are Midwestern people and Midwestern values.

Frank Julian, the lawyer, said he still had people bringing him tickets to donate until just before kickoff. In the end he almost had more tickets than military. That’s not a Midwestern thing. Gameday is an easy project to like and is becoming a big hit on college campuses nationwide.

These particular men and women weren’t recognized by the public address announcer today, but others were. The people in Notre Dame Stadium are proudly patriotic. Air Force being there helped, the (awesome) stealth bomber flyover wasn’t bad either. Taken as a whole, you count this as a special day in a beautiful place.

More pictures and details tomorrow.


7
Oct 11

Going north for the weekend

“Do you have the bug that’s going around?”

The setting was a pharmacy in northern Tennessee, where the over the counter drugs are behind the counter. (Your identification insures you are not a drughead, but rather just have a mild medical issue you’d like to shake.) I’d just gone on a mini-rant to the things I would like, including breathing, Sudafed, an improvement in my throat’s general condition and the ability to breathe.

I did have this particular bug, virus, crud, infection or allergies. I did not explain that I didn’t have the local variety, but had rather contracted this elsewhere and was considering adding to the local scene’s viral joy if she didn’t give me the Sudafed.

She was a very lovely young lady, pleasant and chipper. She wished me well. She wanted to chat. I wanted to medicate, tired of not breathing, I’d come to think of those two tiny pills as the miracle elixir. It’ll take many doses, but give me the things, let’s not discuss microbiology.

We’re traveling, clearly. The goal is South Bend for a quick weekend. This is a nice trip, schmoozing on behalf of a non-profit, seeing a friend, perhaps catching a football game.

Watching a game at Notre Dame Stadium will be a treat. It’s a long-time goal that has suddenly materialized as a possibility. How many of those do you get in life? You have an idea of something you’d like to experience at some point in the future. Then, one day, you turn around and suddenly you could be doing that this weekend.

Life is good.

Except for the sniffles.

Saw this at a Chick-fil-A along the way:

icedream

Ice Cream was booked, apparently. Actually, they call all of their dairy-based dessert-like substances Ice Dream. I’ll leave it to you to examine their ingredients and tell me why.

Because of the throat pain I indulged in a milkshake. I recommend the peach. Sadly the banana pudding version has been removed from your list of choices.

Spending the night at one of the family outposts. My step-brother was there, ready to set out for his next trip. He travels for a living, which sounds like a lot of fun when you’re in your 20s, as he is. Now, in my 30s, I’m thinking of our trip and realizing “This would have been better at 24.”

Why do we let this happen to us? Why does it take so little time?

Tomorrow, something from South Bend. And then Sunday we’ll be on the road again. Lots of windshield time this weekend.


5
Oct 11

Obituaries

Steve Jobs has died. I learned about it on a machine he’d touched when it rolled off the factory floor in Asia. I’ve watched with bemusement at the hyperbole rolling around amongst the Apple fans in their grief.

Yes, Steve Jobs was a brilliant entrepreneur. Yes, he has made computing simpler for many people. Yes, people love his products. Yes, Apple, under Jobs’ influence, has done a great deal for my industry. There are counterpoints to that argument, too, however. Jobs was also a driving force in the entertainment industry and others as well. Some of his accomplishments are without modern peer.

Of course, his family and friends are mourning a great loss. The Apple world is in fits over who can grieve the most.

So far tonight I’ve seen Edison, Michelangelo, Ford and “This generation’s Disney” comparisons.

Truly, I want to bury a time capsule to be opened in the year 2511 and asking people if our descendants have heard of a guy named Steve Jobs. Because five centuries later people still pack rooms to see this guy’s work:

SistineNot created with a touchscreen

Steve Jobs biography is not my chosen field, but let’s consider societal loss against corporate success, Jobs has always taken his share of criticism for an apparent lack of charitable contributions. (Making your children happy via Pixar doesn’t count.) It is possible he looked at Bill and Melinda Gates and other philanthropic billionaires as self-serving publicity hounds while doing countless good deeds without fanfare. Until this news comes out, however, I’m sticking with “Titan of industry dies young” rather than “Jobs in iHeaven.”

My condolences to the Apple fanbase remain, however.

Appropriate remembrances are due in the loss of the Rev. Fred Shuttlesworth who also died today. Shuttlesworth was one of the last three surviving founders of the Southern Christian Leadership Conference.

One of the leaders of the Civil Rights movement in the South, he survived at least three murder attempts and refused to be silenced. While his contribution was not singular, he was a part of changing our society in real, human terms in oppressive times.

Perhaps there should be an app for that.