Life does go on and changes do happen. But the naming of a new
coach does signal the end of an era. It proved to be a quite lengthy
era. Jerry Witt has held the reins as Tiger coach for 30-plus years.
I remember when I first photographed him, he was an assistant under
Jeff Arnold. He had facial hair. His "reputation preceded him" because
he had an outstanding playing career at UMM.
Those were different times for UMM football. It was a time when
football players were "big men on campus." It's just the way our culture
was organized then. There were fewer teams and they were male-oriented.
Yes, women's athletics were getting established in the 1970s but they
had the obvious growing pains.
The old varsity athletic model didn't fizzle overnight.
You can get a feel for that model by watching the movie "Hoosiers" starring Gene Hackman. I don't think the term "student athlete" was much in circulation then. Athletes were more like - pardon the bluntness - gladiators. They represented their towns or institutions in more of a provincial way. And if they won they were heroes in a rather shallow sense.
You can get a feel for that model by watching the movie "Hoosiers" starring Gene Hackman. I don't think the term "student athlete" was much in circulation then. Athletes were more like - pardon the bluntness - gladiators. They represented their towns or institutions in more of a provincial way. And if they won they were heroes in a rather shallow sense.
I say it's shallow because, what really did they prove? What of all
the anonymous non-athletically gifted students? What were they to make
of all that? Were they to see themselves as inferior? What about all the
students at "Hickory High School" who didn't play basketball? What
about handicapped students?
The girls were supposed to be cheerleaders in those days - at least
the "cute" ones got chosen. It doesn't seem like the most ideal
societal model. And yet we watch a movie like "Hoosiers" and feel
nostalgic.
In Morris we had our own answer to "Hoosiers" with the 1955
basketball team that made state in the one-class system. They got carved
up once they made state. The small schools would always eventually run
into a buzz saw. It's just that our 1955 team was able to survive the
regions and make it to that prestigious floor of Williams Arena.
We'd get excused from class in those days to watch the state
tournament on TV. The dynasty was Edina. Not only did Edina rule in
basketball - no need to call it "boys basketball" then - that community
was considered the affluent ideal for all of Minnesota.
We all learned that Edina was the "Hornets." We all learned our
small outstate communities had no business trying to play basketball
against them. It's amazing our educational leaders then allowed such an
unfair system.
It's hard to understand sometimes how cultural norms get
established for a particular time. It's not that long ago in the scheme
of things when we shrugged or yawned about smoking in public. Can you
imagine walking into DeToy's Restaurant today and having the air be
"blue" with cigarette smoke? But there was a time.
Jerry Witt played football at UMM in a time when the Cougars showed
some swagger on campus. Today I think these fellows are just "student
athletes" who blend in much more with the overall student population. Of
course I find the current model preferable.
We don't just pay "polite" attention to women's athletics like we
may have done in the 1970s. We find it every bit as interesting.
We never would have seen that sea change without
progressive-leaning politicians. Republicans never push for this kind of
change. But once it happens, they're happy to go along and be
approving. Just ask a Republican if they would have gone along with
Medicare in the 1960s. They'll say "yes" but it's a fabrication. We have
progressive-leaning politicians to thank for how women's sports have
fully flowered.
I reveal my age in saying I worked with Jerry Witt as a print media
person for the first 3/4 of his career. But it gets worse than that.
The first Tiger coach I worked with as a print media person was Jim
Satter. You'll probably have to dig through the archives to refresh
yourself on him. I remember him as a quite sophisticated football guy
who couldn't seem to convert all that knowledge to corresponding success
in high school football.
I worked with coach Arnold for a year or two and then along came this guy named Witt.
(I remember Arnold criticizing hockey once by saying "it's all luck when they score!" I couldn't have said it better.)
The 1980s had some turbulence for MAHS athletics as there was some
community controversy over how the overall program was being managed.
That came to a head in 1987 if I remember correctly. It was painful.
Finally a steady ship set sail.
Year after year we saw coach Witt "prowl the sidelines" as Tiger
coach. He led the Tigers to Prep Bowl one year. I remember going to the
Metrodome for that, and making two other trips there for covering the
Chokio-Alberta Spartans. Of course the Spartans are no more.
We got to see all three of the Witt sons play quarterback for the
Tigers. First there was Zachary and then Forrest and Taylor. All three
had uncanny talent. And of course they were surrounded by a pretty
capable stable of student athletes.
Kip Keiso was the unforgettable quarterback for when the Tigers
made Prep Bowl. Given the talent on that team, I'm surprised they could
have lost to anyone. But they did lose to Breckenridge in Prep Bowl.
Witt is a contemporary of mine as is Lyle Rambow, his long-time
assistant. If this is really a "passing of the torch," generation-wise,
I'm wondering if I should make any trips back to Big Cat Stadium to
cover MACA in my online-based role. I have been doing this for the last
three years.
If I cease it won't be because of any coaching transition, it will
be because I have now come to view football in a highly negative way.
Oh, go ahead and be ticked off at me. But you see, I'm kind of a bum
these days and so I have time to read. And because I have time to read,
I'm fully aware of all the horrifying revelations coming out about
football - its health consequences.
We have always known that football players can end up with things
like "bum knees." The players themselves knew this and were willing to
take the risk, although I find even that judgment to be questionable.
Today the rapidly mounting revelations are about what football does to
the brain.
This is different. Players recognize that too. In order to
discourage boys from playing this sport, we as a society must quit
glorifying it. We reinforce the sport by allowing the lights to be
turned on at a glorious facility each Friday night and then turning out
en masse to cheer. We are parties to this unacceptable danger. And it
has got to stop, and soon.
Coach Witt and members of his generation are blameless. They didn't know.
Today if you do a Google web search or news search with terms like
"football, head injuries, concussions" etc., you will find fresh and
disturbing new items to read constantly. Occasionally you'll read about a
school board member somewhere proposing that football be dropped. These
people get "15 minutes of fame" because there aren't that many of them
yet. I'd like to see a Morris Area school board member join the group.
It's a tough transition because football has gotten so interwoven
in our culture. But shame on you if you support football only because
you've always enjoyed watching it. Those are human beings out there.
I'm happy for coach Witt that he's getting out now. It's the
perfect time. The crescendo against football will grow. Eventually we'll
see it as being like the "air being blue" with smoke at the local
diner.
Witt coached before all the dangers became known. He deserves a
hearty congratulations for all his success. I don't know anything about
the new "young" guy. Sigh.
- Brian Williams - morris mn minnesota - bwilly73@yahoo.com