Pardon me if I can’t get past this afternoon.
Today was the memorial service for Joe Paterno. Paterno was one half of two idols I have in my life, the other being Muhammad Ali.
All week long, I have been looking forward to this service. I would have been much happier, of course, if it hadn’t been necessary. But it was. Nobody lives forever.
I was particularly put out that the ceremony was carried on the Big Ten Network. These are the same bastards that took Joe’s name off of the Big Ten Championship trophy. Today, they felt the need to make money off of his memory. That didn’t sit well with me.
Other than that, it was very uplifting, while at the same time being very sad. Six former Penn State athletes were enlisted to speak, one from each decade in which Joe coached.
Also enlisted was an undergraduate, a recipient of a Paterno fellowship in the humanities. Joe graduated Brown with a degree in English, and a specialty in the classics. He and his family have endowed a program in which undergraduate liberal arts majors can enroll without application, but must excel in order to go further. That was Joe’s M.O. We’ll give you a chance, you must do the rest yourself.
Phil Knight, the President of Nike, was the only speaker who mentioned the Jerry Sandusky scandal. Note that I didn’t say the “Penn State” or “Joe Paterno” scandal. Neither did he. Knight, who contributes hundreds of thousands of dollars to Penn State athletic programs, ripped the Board of Trustees a new one. As a major contributor, he’s probably the only one who could get away with it. Knight said, “it turns out [Paterno] gave full disclosure to his superiors, information that went up the chains to the head of the campus police and the president of the school. The matter was in the hands of a world-class university, and by a president with an outstanding national reputation.”
He added, “…this much is clear to me. If there is a villain in this tragedy, it lies in that investigation and not in Joe Paterno.”
Knight got a standing ovation. A well-deserved standing ovation, in my opinion. Of all the people who were touched by the Jerry Sandusky scandal, Joe was the only one who said, “I wish I had done more.” For that, he was vilified. The rest of them are still running for cover. Joe was the only man among them.
There was much talk today about Joe’s “legacy.” It was unnecessary. His legacy was everywhere in the room. Athletes, alumni, and students alike. Joe touched a lot of people, myself included (in case you couldn’t tell.)
I sent Sue Paterno a card today. It said, “Dear Mrs. Paterno, I never got a chance to meet Coach Paterno during my time at Penn State. But that’s not important. I know that if I live my life according to “The Paterno Way,” I will get to meet him in another place at another time. You have my deepest sympathy for your loss. But more important, you and the rest of your family have my heartfelt thanks for sharing this wonderful man with the rest of us.”
The ceremony lasted 2-1/2 hours, but I can’t complain that I won’t get those hours back.
I wouldn’t have spent the time any other way.
I hope new coach Bill O’Brien was watching today. He has big shoes to fill. There were six decades of lettermen in that room, and a lot more love, loyalty, and tradition. As long Coach O’Brien honors the University, we will be behind him. It’s up to him now.