Showing posts with label OSU Football. Show all posts
Showing posts with label OSU Football. Show all posts

Thursday, June 2, 2011

Long Live the Sweatervest





Jim Tressel was forced to resign. And while ESPN pundits, SI writers, and other media members misguidedly chest-bump themselves and strain their shoulders patting themselves on the back, I can't help but think that a good man was taken down largely because, as my boss put it, "He did the wrong thing for the right reasons". There's no doubt that Jim Tressel screwed up. His fate was sealed not in April of 2010 when he didn't forward the infamous emails onto someone at OSU, nor even in September, when he signed the NCAA form stating that he was unaware of violations, but in December, when the situation came to light and he didn't disclose that he had been informed of players' transgressions. Why he didn't may always remain a mystery, and I'm not fully certain I even want to know.

That said I do think the man intended to protect his players and extract them from a very bad situation. There's no doubt that Tressel has a deep and abiding affection for his players. And they for them. That's readily apparent from comments they've made in social networking outlets like Facebook and Twitter. Current players, former players, even disgraced figures like Maurice Clarett have come to Tressel's defense. Ray Issac, the man at the center of Tressel's first brush with the NCAA, was very vocal in support of Tressel including asserting that there is no way Tressel could have known about Issac's extracurricular doings at Youngstown. (A point that seems glossed over by the media). My guess is that type of loyalty isn't an accident, but comes from the efforts of Jim Tressel and his staff to build a family of sorts.

And indeed Tressel's actions over the years shows that he was trying to build something bigger, that it wasn't "about the ball." For years Tressel has eschewed the practice of having hundreds of recruits come to campus, but has instead focused on a select few. His honesty with recruits has at times cost him; Fred Davis went to USC in part because Pete Carroll told him he would be a wide receiver, while Tressel told him he would be a tight end at OSU--Fred wound up at tight end. He put Tyson Gentry on scholarship after his tragic accident even though Gentry was a walk-on so Tyson's family wouldn't have to bear the cost of his education and his rehabilitation. And perhaps most tellingly, he reached out to, forgave, and got Maurice Clarett back into school when most, including me, would have turned their back on him. Thus, while some find it completely implausible that Tressel's motive was to protect his players, it doesn't seem out of character at all. Indeed if his motives were as sinister and self-serving as some suggest, then he went about things about as clumsily as one could.

And that's what makes this whole ordeal all the more tragic. It could have easily been avoided, at numerous places-last April by forwarding the emails on; in September by acknowledging he was aware that there may be issues with a couple players; or in December by acknowledging that he had been made aware of issues. The course of action he chose meant that the potential consequences escalated at each step until we reached this point. The odd part about time timing of the resignation is that it came before the release of the SI article, an article that as it turns out had little to nothing to do with Jim Tressel, aside from spurious dot connecting and an inane charge of raffle rigging from the 80's. Indeed nothing with regard to Jim Tressel changed from March 8th until his resignation, media claims to contrary notwithstanding.

In terms of the players, fan reaction to them will be interesting. Unfortunately for them, most are seniors and their tme to redeem themselves is short.

In terms of the invetigation, I still maintain that there is a lot more smoke than fire. Aside from allegations that more players were involved than just the orginal 6, and some potential issues with Terrelle Pryor and cars, there doesn't seem to be much there, and nothing on the magnitude of what happened at USC or what may have taken place at Auburn (by the way, what was Auburn doing in the 4 months between when they were notified that there was a possible issue with Cam Newton and when the NCAA investigated the allegations?). While ESPN talking heads postulate on the likelihood of program damning penalties, there doesn't seem to be much there to justify them. Or maybe I'm being naive.

As for Ohio State, it will survive. A bit bloodied perhaps, but intact. It will get through this and be just fine.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Catching Up

Ok, I've not been good about keeping this up. I admit it. I'd promise to be more faithful in keeping it up, but who am I fooling? Anyway, since the last update here are the major highlights and lowlight of the past couple months.

  • For several years now our peditrician has been worried about Abby's urine samples. Her samples continually showed high levels of calcium, so finally she recommended that Abby be tested at Children's Hopsital here in Columbus and to make a long story short, Abby has a condition known as hypercalcuria--basically her body isn't processing calcium correctly. It's not too threatening, but we have to monitor her intake of certain foods to make sure she doesn't take in too many oxalates, lest she develop kidney stones. What oxalates have to do with calcium isn't clear to me, but nonetheless Abby is not supposed to have much chocolate, peanut butter, and berries, and a whole slew of other foods are healthy. Poor kid.
  • Both Abby and Sammy are playing soccer--well in Abby's case playing. Sam's experience is basically a weekly soccer clinic, which isn't too bad a way to be introduced to the game. He's learning the basics of the game in a fail safe environment. He's learning dribbling, kicking, and even juggling in a fairly fun way. It's pretty neat though I'm not sure why we had to pay $75 for the experience. Nonetheless it's a much better introduction to the game than Abby had. As for Abby, she's actually having a pretty decent season. She finally got her first goal and then followed it the next day with another. She's shown more aggression on the field and more willingness to be part of the action. So overall it's been a good season for her.
  • School is going well. Except for handwriting, Abby got very good grades on her interim report card. Why handwriting is graded is beyond me, and since most likely most of her later work will be completed electronically I'm not all that concerned. Actually I wouldn't be that concerned even if that weren't the case. Sam is in pre-school 3 days a week and enjoying it a lot. He even remembers the name of his friends there which is a big improvement from last year.
  • Cindy's babysitting days came to an end in August. dag....
  • As for me, my generals have been finally nailed down somewhat. This winter, Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise, I'll be taking 3 take home exams on Higher Ed finance, Needs Assessment, and Hierarchical Linear Modeling.
Other thoughts:
  • Those calling for Terrell Pryor's benching are being WAY too hasty. It's pretty evident that he does have the tools to be a successful quarterback. That said he needs to start playing better in a hurry.
  • The ads both for and against State Issue 3 are horribly disingenuous. Those coming to take jobs in the proposed casinos will be, de facto, Ohioans since they will be paying Ohio taxes. That said the proposal will NOT create 34,000 jobs. The construction jobs "created" by the proposal are temporary, meaning that the only permanent jobs "created" by the proposal are the 15,000 jobs in the casinos. However, there is some debate whether those jobs are created or merely taken from other entertainment venues.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Miscellaneous

It's been a while since I've updated this blog, so I'll try to summarize the last few weeks.

Christmas was pretty good for Sam and Abby who got a lot of cool toys. The best is probably the toy dinosaur Sammy got from Uncle Matt that walks, roars, and looks like the dinosaur that ate Newman in Jurassic Park. It's been known to attack quite a few things in our house, and sometimes I'll even let Sammy play with it.

Abby got a couple science kits and loves to do experiments. I don't mind this so much except that one of the kits has various experiments testing the acidity or basicity of various things around the house (pop, soap, juice, and whatnot) but doesn't explain what an acid or base is, and I'm a bit stumped on how to explain that to a first grader. Suggestions are welcome.

Cindy was pretty ill for most of the Holidays so for her it wasn't such a good time, and I was a bit frazzled as a result, but managed.

Abby and Sammy had their first ice skating lesson at the OSU Ice Rink on Sunday. We were a bit worried about how Sam would react to it, but he seemed to love it despite falling several times. Now he wants his own pair of ice skates. Abby seemed to pick up where she left off last winter, which was also something of a minor surprise since we didn't get to skate a lot in the Fall.

In terms of the Fiesta Bowl, there are a myriad of whatif moments in that game, but in the end not too much to complain about. We had someone in place to stop the UT receiver and he simply didn't. I'm disappointed for the players, especially the seniors who've endured a lot of nonsense from ESPN talking heads and the like, but I'm very encouraged by the effort and the character shown.

Edit: I was wrong above. There is something to complain about. I'm not sure Fox could have botched the coverage any more than they did. From missing plays, to inexplicably long shots of Gatordade coolers, to 5,949 shots of the Texas band, to 1,643 shots of the McCoy family (and none of the Animal sr), it was a horridly amateurish production.

Friday, November 21, 2008

And this is with selective admissions

I recall some stories of folks jumping in Mirror Lake the Thursday before Michigan, but nothing like this....


Thursday, November 20, 2008

Conspiracy

As the civilized world settles down in preparation for the annual fight between the forces of righteousness and the denizens of evil, it's important to remember what we're up against and why goodness must prevail. All credit must go to the Dead Schembechlers, a local punk band, for piecing together the horrors wrought upon us by that School Up North. After reading this, I am trusting you to do your duty to stop the Vast Wolverine Conspiracy. (Warning- this may be the most tame page on their website.)

Incidentally, a portion of the proceeds from the sales of Dead Schembechlers recordings, concerts, T-Shirts and whatever go to Bo Schembechler Heart of a Champion Fund for Cardiovascular Health at the University of Michigan. And for those who are curious Bo was aware of the Dead Schembechlers and supposedly thought it was funny.

Go Bucks! Beat the Blue!

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Another Big Day

Last weekend was a big one for both Abby and Sam. On Friday night Grandma and Uncle Ray came from Indy, so that Ray and I could go to the game while Grandma got to spend a day with Abby and Sam. In the morning after pancakes--chocolate chip for Abby and Sam, blueberry for Cindy and Ray, and peanut-butter with chocolate chips and blueberry for me (Grandma had some as well though I forget which kind)--Grandma, Sam, Cindy and Abby went off to her soccer game while Ray and I, after his traditional stop at our local Tim Horton's, went off to the football game. In contrast to the game Cindy and I went to (YSU) we had little problem finding parking and getting on the shuttle from the West Campus lots. The game itself went pretty well and wasn't nearly as close as the final score indicated (34-21). In some ways the most remarkable part of the whole experience, aside from the game, is the efficiency with which OSU and the city are able to move such a large volume of people-100K+- in and out of the campus area.

[Cindy wrote most of this]Sadly Abby's soccer team went down 2-1, but Abby got her first experience at fullback and liked it. Apparently Sammy had a grand time playing with Grandma. After the game they went to one of our favorite metroparks, Blacklick, for a special celebration at the park. They went on a tram ride, went wading in the creek (Abby saw tadpoles), and created some beautiful artwork at a couple different craft stations. Then they came back home to meet up with daddy and Uncle Ray so that we could all go out to dinner at Abby and Sammy's favorite restaurant-- the Buckeye Hall of Fame Cafe! This has been their favorite place to eat for a couple of years now. Abby looooves their cheese pizza and Sammy likes their kid-friendly marinara pasta (when he's in the mood for eating). They also love to go to the game room and watch mommy and daddy win lots of tickets for prizes. Abby really likes that awful crane game (you know, the one that is virtually impossible) but Chris was able to win a Care Bear for her. However, he was unable to harness a stuffed gorilla for Sam. After an hour or so in the arcade it was time for Grandma and Uncle Ray to head back to Indianapolis, much to the kid's chagrin.

A few random items/thoughts:
  • For reasons known only to him Sam really wanted to sleep naked tonight. We're not sure why, but he had a monster fit putting on his jammies. It sort of reminded me of the old song, Pink Pajamas. If you don't know it ask a Boy Scout.
  • The House really let us down yesterday. Hopefully sanity will set in the next couple days.
  • It may amuse some to know that 20 years later calculus has once again reared it's head in my life. I'm taking an Ag Econ class this quarter in which some facility with calculus will be integral to my success.

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Priorities

E. Gordon Gee, President of The Ohio State University, explaining why was a bit late to a banquet today.

"....I was massaging Beanie Wells foot. For most folks it's just a football game, but for me, it's my damn budget running up and down the field."

Sunday, August 31, 2008

Opening Day

Yesterday was opening day for OSU football. Cindy and I and 105,000 our closest personal friends packed ourselves into a concrete horseshoe in roughly 90 degree heat to watch the beloved Buckeyes take to the field of honor and glory to face off against Coach Tressel's former team, the Penguins of Youngstown State. Aside from Beanie Well's injury the game itself was fairly uneventful, which was it should be, just ask our friends in Ann Arbor. The most difficult part was simply getting in. One of the perks of working for OSU is that each month I pay a nominal fee for a parking pass, not too dissimilar from other places. But that pass allows me to park anywhere on campus on weekends and thus as long as I park in a university parking lot I never have to pay for parking. Of course that pass does me no good whatsoever when those lots are full, as was the case when we got to campus. We searched around for about 1/2 hour to 45 minutes before finally giving up and parking in a garage off Kenny Road (which oddly enough was right next door to where I work).

In terms of the game, it went pretty much as expected. It was sort of cool when the crowd started chanting "Future Heisman" when Terrelle Pryor entered the game, though the biggest cheer came when Chris Wells walked back to the OSU sideline from the locker room after his injury. It's not much of a stretch to say that Ohio State's BCS chances rest on his feet.

Incidentally, 2 personal (and slightly burnt) pepperoni pizzas, a bottle of water and a bottle of Coke cost $22 in the stadium.

Sam and Abby spent most of the day with our friends Susan and Katie and had many adventures in and around the bustling city of Gahanna. Later on we took them a to campfire and story telling program at one of the Metroparks (Blacklick park in Reynoldsburg). Abby roasted about 10 marshmallows and would have roasted a lot more, but we had to stop her since she doesn't particularly keen on eating them. Cindy and I ate most of them and would rather not see a marshmallow for a while. Sam roasted a couple, but really wasn't that much into it and ended up just holding onto one until he went to bed (yes, we did clean his hands before putting his pj's on).

After the roasting settled down, the naturalist at the park started to ask questions about stars and constellations, and Abby bless her soul, answered almost every one. I asked her later how she knew so much about constellations and she told me "from TV". Sam wore down a bit and was simply content to sit on our laps and look around. I think he was happy to just be outside at night.

A few random items:

  • After introducing Sarah Palin as his runningmate, John McCain stopped by Columbus to buy a bunch of Buckeye stuff. Give him some credit, he knows how to play the home crowd.
  • I'm thinking about starting another blog on topics related to higher ed.
  • A dog sees a help wanted in the window of hardware store and asks the owner about the position. The owner says “A talking dog? You should get a job at the circus.” The dog replies “Why would the circus need a plumber?”