Once Upon a Time in the Vest

Friday, November 22, 2024

V 14 N. 72 A Reprint on Our Article About the 1978 NCAA National XC Meet in Madison, WI

 Here is the link to that article:

1978 NCAA Nationals Madison WI


Comments

   Thanks for sending this information out.  I too was at the 1978 nationals in Madison, driving with the Indiana
 team which did quite well:  Jim Spivey (15th), Randy Stoneman (37th), John Gustafson (44th), etc.  It was truly
 cold and I remember it being almost balmy once we returned to Bloomington when the thermometer crested 
at 38.  In looking at the results, I saw lots of people I knew at the time.  It was an outstanding race even though
 Henry Rono was defeated by the weather.  That race was on a golf course whereas the race tomorrow will be 
on their dedicated cross country course which winds back and forth with many switchbacks on the side of a hill
 much like a road or a railroad track would go up a steep mountain.  It is an outstanding spectator course and
 a cross country course fair to both "flatland tourists" as well as "hill jacks."

Bruce Kritzler

9:16 AM (46 minutes ago)
to me
Great writeup and links!
In the 1978 Madison results I noted Mike Beacraft, Ohio Northern U, d3 or college div guy,
 placing bit over 100th.

michael waters

8:11 AM (1 hour ago)
to me
This time in '78 I was finishing up my first season coaching football at Willamette U   their great 
track coach Chuck Boles was doing everything he could to get me on faculty ( run a small human 
performance lab and teach ex phys classes) in that era as you know coaches also taught   

Don't know if you've been to the new Hayward field yet, but one does even breathe Salazar's 
name there. no history of him with all the Oregon track legends     

I remember the Jonestown deal   forgot it was this time in the fall   



Good afternoon George,

I hope you have a wonderful day and that you keep my good friend and NCAA Official Gary Wilson out of trouble.
Dick Daymont (former Cortland State teammate)



From Jeff Milliman, North Central College, now owns running store in Columbia, SC. Mentions brother Dave who encouraged me to move to Gainesville.
Sent from my iPhone

From: Jeff Milliman 
Subject: Re: Cross Country Nationals in Madison Tomorrow, What It Was Like There in 1978

 Very, very cold that day…
Dave and I sat down with Jimmy Carnes that morning for breakfast before the race and worked out the details for Dave buying the Athletic Attic in Galveston…
 Henry Rono and Samson Kimobwa were at the table next to us….
We had run D3 Nationals in Iowa on Saturday….I was coming back from a back injury that season from a bad accident….so I was really sore in that cold weather….
Danny Henderson’s performance that day was amazing considering he had also run D3 on Saturday…..
D2 was the week before…so they had a bit more recovery time…
Thanks for the memory…very cool


Thursday, November 14, 2024

V 14 N. 71 Dallas Long R.I.P. 1940-2024

 

                                                       Dallas Long
                                               ( from USC Athletics )

Dallas Long has passed away on Tuesday this week in Whitefish, Montana.  He was 84 years old,  a two time Olympic medallist in the shot put including a gold in 1964 in Tokyo.  He graduated from North High School in Phoenix, Arizona, and along with is coach Vern Wolfe migrated on to the University of Southern California where he set numerous national and world records and was a member of the 1961 NCAA national championship team.   Between Dallas, Perry O'Brien, and Bill Nieder, the world record exchanged hands numerous times. Randy Matson was coming on the scene by 1964, but Long prevailed in Tokyo.   There was the occasional interloper from outside the US in the event such as Arthur Rowe of Great Britain, but when confronted by that trio of monsters for the first time in Rome, Rowe quickly knew he was over matched and faded to the sidelines in 17th place.  Ironically, one of my teammates at the University of Oklahoma, Mike Lindsay, from Scotland, representing Great Britain, who competed regularly against Long, O'Brien, and Nieder threw his customary 57 or so feet and got a fifth place at Rome.  Lindsay was a pretty decent discus thrower as well and I remember dodging his discus skipping across the track while running intervals.  Not to take anything away from talent in the rest of the world,  Vilmos Varju of Hungary was able to snag a bronze in Tokyo behind Long and Matson.


Dallas Long was born in Pine Bluff, Arkansas, the son of a doctor who moved a few years later to Phoenix where he began his track career and was soon to set the national high school record in the shot put.  Long went into dentistry before the 1964 Olympics and cut back on his competitions in 1963, but came back in 1964 and went hog wild in the event eventually winning the gold at Tokyo.  

A very interesting biography of Long can be found in the Arkansas Encyclopedia at the following link.   For a much better look at his throwing record and some other very interesting aspects of his life, including how  he got involved in the Rodney King trial,  I encourage you to open the following link.  Those of you who are metrically challenged may find the stats a bit difficult to digest.  But if Arkansas can  make the adjustment, you can too.  

Dallas Long Bio, Arkansas Encyclopedia



And from Dallas Long's Alma Mater   Trojan Force
USC Track and Field Release

University of Southern California Sports Information Offi ce, Heritage Hall 103, L.A., CA 90089-0601 - Phone: (213) 740-8480 - Fax: (213) 740-7584
LEGENDARY USC TRACK & FIELD OLYMPIAN DALLAS LONG DIES
- Three-Time NCAA Champion Won Shot Put Gold At The 1964 Olympics -
LOS ANGELES – Three-time NCAA shot put champion and USC Olympic gold medalist Dallas Long died of natural causes at the age
of 84 in Whitefi sh, Mont. on November 10.
Long ruled the shot put world in the 1960s, winning three consecutive NCAA titles in the event (1960-61-62) and winning the shot put gold
medal at the 1964 Tokyo Olympics with an Olympic record at the time of 66-8.50. He also won the bronze medal in the shot put at the
1960 Rome Olympics and set the shot put world record 11 times from 1959 to 1965 (with a best of 67-10.25).
He was ranked No. 1 in the shot put in the world in 1961, 1962 and 1964. The three-year letterman (1960-61-62) was a member of USC’s
1961 NCAA championship team and captained the 1962 squad. His USC record throw of 65-10.50 set in 1962 stood for 10 years and
still ranks sixth on USC’s all-time shot put list. Long also set the USC freshman mark of 63-7 in 1959 which stood until the 2015 season.
Long was inducted into the National Track and Field Hall of Fame in 1996, as well as the Arizona Hall of Fame in 1964, the National High
School Sports Hall of Fame in 1993 and the USC Athletics Hall of Fame in 2003. He prepped at North High in Phoenix (Ariz.), where he
became the fi rst high schooler to throw the 16-pound shot past 60 feet to set a national prep record.
Long, oringinally from Pine Bluff , Ark., earned his Doctor of Dental Surgery degree from USC and then earned a Doctor of Medicine degree
from Washington University in St. Louis, Mo. After his competing days, he became a dentist, then a doctor practicing emergency medicine.
Long is survived by his four children Kristen Long, Kelly Nordell, Karin Grandsire and Ian Long, nine grandchildren and two great grandchildren.
Funeral services are pending.



Tuesday, October 29, 2024

V 14 N. 70 What Does It Mean to Be Part of a Team? Essay by Jerry Bouma

 


WHAT’S IN A TEAM?



BY JERRY BOUMA



     What does it mean to be part of a team?   This question suddenly posed to me by my long-time friend and former Villanova teammate Russ Ebbets the day I learned he was submitting to surgery to remove a brain tumour.  It struck me that Russ's question arose in his hour of greatest need.

    Without question, he was at his most vulnerable.  Would he survive?  Would he emerge ever to be the same again?  I could discern by his question, that this was a time when he needed to know that he was not alone.  That his life's work (and struggles) had not been in vain.  He needed to know that he was part of a team!

       So let's first address the more fundamental question:  What makes a team?

     My thoughts moved quickly to paraphrase the 'team' question to a question posed by  Shakespeare.   "What's in a name that a rose known by any other would smell as sweet?  An then to my own experience of the Villanova track team 50 years ago.

    So, what's in a team: that a group of athletes bound together for a short period of time, as students--3 to 4 years at the most --and in our case, who continue to gather on an annual basis some 40, 50, or even 60 years later?  In deed what does it mean to be part of that sort of team?

    The factors are many.  And complex.  Nor are any two situations or cohort ever quite the same.  Track &field (athletics) is such a unique sport--and arguably the ultimate paradox--a sport defined by supreme individualism yet producing star performers shaped within a team environment whose bonds endure the years and the generations.

     The more obvious reasons are rooted in that common purpose, a culture of winning, the shared experience, the fighting of tough battles together, not unlike  "Band of Brothers'" in a wartime.  And fused by the many miles run together,the gruelling interval workouts; the critical hills in the various loops that broke even the best runners among us.

     Add to this mix, the unique Villanova experience of "indoors yet outdoors":  those winter workouts on the "Boards" --our 11 laps to the mile track set up on the football practice field.  Ofttimes covered with snow, wrapped with a wicked west wind on a cold January day.

    And the meals together, the rooming together, the classes together, the lonely weekends together when the campus emptied except for us non-locals or foreign athletes who came from too far away to even consider a trip home......

    But it is more than that!  For that matter, many teams experience the thrill of winning a big race, a relay, a championship and even generate a star in their midst for a period of time.  But is that enough to generate the continued gathering that defines the Villanova Team experience who come together year after year?

     So what's this more? It is indeed a merger of special ingregients.  Perhaps it is the type of athlete who was recruited in the first place; or that one start who really cared about his teammates and established the essential "caring" dynamic which then passed from cohort to cohort.  

    Or maybe it requires a process cemented by a certain "cultural dissonance"  or an element of adversity that needed to be overcome (albeit subconsciously).  Again, Villanova was powerfully influenced by the legendary Irish pipeline--and more precisely, a Dublin-Cork axis.  Most came from modest backgrounds, who found themselves immersed in totally different middle to upper-class society-- face to face with the American Dream in full measure, seeing and knowing that this was their opportunity to succeed.  The pressure was on!

    Interestingly, that same dissonance factor was manifested within the Western Kentucky University team with a decided British-Bristol factor; or the East Tennessee team which also had that Irish influence although different than Villanova, defined by a west Ireland Limerick-Leitrim dimension.

     To be sure, the stars emerged as the team leaders, setting the tone and holding court.  But these stars would readily cite the support of their teammates for their success.  Teammates who toiled in relative obscurity to grind out the miles and the repeat intervals only to be surpassed time and time again by their more talented counterparts.  But not forgotten.

    As the years passed and athletic performance became a more distant memory, the allure and influence of the stars would be balanced by other team members who took up the mantle of leadership.  Sometimes this would be the third or fourth man on a relay team.  Sometimes this was someone who never made any of the teams--track, relay or cross-country.   But always someone who knew the value of team; of loyalty; of culture; and fully appreciated the lifelong impact of the team experience.  So back to the question:  What does it mean to be part of a team?



Being part of a team is being part of a distinct culture—a culture that

embraces you and a culture that you are proud to pass on. 


Being part of a team is having a clear, common goal.


• Being part of a team is having leaders to look up to.


• Being part of a team is going to the cafeteria knowing that no

matter what day or time, there is a seat for you at the ‘track’ table.


• Being part of a team  is being given a hard time and taking it with a smile.


• Being part of a team is giving a teammate a hard time, all the while keeping a smile.


• Being part of a team is having to listen for the 100th time to a

teammate’s regaling how great his high school two-mile relay team was.


• Being part of a team is when a teammate notices that you are avoiding practice and asking if something is wrong.


• Being part of a team is jogging your first 50 meters after a serious

injury and to hear the supporting shout of a teammate.


• Being part of a team is having a teammate to help you out when

you are struggling with a course and need a lending hand.


• Being part of a team is seeing a teammate, whose grief-stricken face tells you that he just received the news that he lost his mother and spending the morning with him.


• Being part of a team is responding when one of your teammates is struggling with a brain tumour and asks you to write something about “being part of a team”.


Jerry Bouma was a middle distance runner for Villanova in the 70’s. He has had a long career as a management consultant in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada.


Thank you, Jerry.  This essay is going to touch the hearts and memories of all of our readers.   George

Monday, October 28, 2024

V 14 N. 69 Memories of Brooks Johnson by Russ Ebbets

 

Recently we received a copy of Track Coach (issue 249) formerly Track Technique published by Track and Field News.   We requested and received permission from Track and Field News to publish Editor, Russ Ebbets' column and another article by one of Russ's Villanova teammates, Jerry Bouma.   Here is Russ's column.  Jerry's piece will appear in our next issue.  Thank you, Russ,  for this memory of Brooks Johnson.  Note: Some of Russ's column has been edited regarding other parts of this issue.

George Brose 

Russ Ebbets

FROM THE EDITOR of Track Coach 

RUSS EBBETS


                                                            BROOKS JOHNSON


The first time I met Brooks Johnson was at a Level 1 School Kevin

McGill hosted at Columbia University in NYC in the early 1990’s. In

truth, Brooks was not an “early adopter” of the Coaching Education

model. The curriculum and program that had been assembled by McGill,

Vern Gambetta, Loren Seagrave, Gary Winckler, Bob Williams and Joe

Vigil was minimalized and marginalized by many of the top U.S. veteran

coaches. By this time, I had already done one master’s thesis on the

necessity of a program such as this and also completed two study tours to

the Soviet Union and East Germany to marvel at the effectiveness of their

well-established programs of talent identification and career development.

By the 1990’s USATF’s Coaching Ed was no longer a “hard sell.” My first

Level 1 school in Boston had three instructors and two participants. By the

time of McGill’s Columbia school we had a classroom full of 40 participants

with many of the top high school and collegiate coaches from throughout

the Northeast prepared and excited for the 21-hour weekend program.

In truth, Brooks assumed the role of “that guy” who felt it necessary to

comment or question virtually every point made not so much for clarification

but rather to highlight the weaknesses of the teaching staff. Cocksure and

hard-headed, Brooks engaged me in a hallway discussion that scratched the

edge of civility and was finally diffused by Kevin McGill’s intervention. I never

forgot the interchange and over the next decade essentially avoided Brooks

whenever possible.

Imagine my surprise in 2005 when I was chosen to be the U.S. National Team

chiropractor for the IAAF World Championships in Helsinki. The honor and

excitement was soon tempered when I found out our team manager would be

none other than Brooks Johnson.

For this World Championships USATF resolved to bring the 4x1 sprinters, both

men and women two weeks early for a relay camp to eliminate the recent history

of poor stick work and dropped batons with an intensive team approach that would

address the issue and prepare our national squads to battle the world. Upon arrival

in Helsinki Brooks addressed both teams and underscored how the relay camp would

progress, why this process would work and how the medal count at these international

championships would either positively or negatively affect the sport’s public image in

the U.S. that in turn would either positively or negatively impact fundraising, athlete

support and help create a more professional model for the future. I remember the athletesbeing attentive and hard-working as

they cycled through two-a-day workouts  in the two weeks before the Helsinki Worlds.


These international assignments are a series of “long days” with morning,

afternoon and occasionally evening therapy sessions. There is much

structured time and little free time as the different four-person squads practiced

and competed in some practice meets in Sweden and Denmark, if memory

serves me.

On my one day off I had contacted the Finnish Chiropractic Association

to introduce myself and offer to speak in Helsinki on the role a chiropractor

plays for the U.S. National Team.  To my good fortune they accepted

my offer and quickly assembled a group of 20+ American-educated

Finnish chiropractors for a lunchtime presentation and discussion. Lunch

was reindeer, Santa’s reindeer, and it was delicious.


As the meeting adjourned, I was taxied back to the U.S. team bus at one of the

famous amusement parks in Helsinki.  The younger sprinters on the team,

Justin Gatlin, Shawn Crawford, Alison Felix and Joanna Hayes all made a day

of it while the bus awaited their return from their afternoon off. When I returned

to the bus there was only one person on the bus, Brooks Johnson. I sat near

the front and we talked.  I explained to Brooks that I had just

addressed the Finnish chiropractors of Helsinki for a lunchtime talk. He was

intrigued and many, many questions followed. Eventually I got to the point

how I emphasized the import of the foot and how during the 1980’s, in my

coaching days, I used foot drills with much success for injury prevention and

speed development. Brooks spoke with enthusiasm how he had done similar

drills during his tenure at Stanford when he had many of the great early

collegiate female distance runners (notably Patti Sue Plumer among others)

and also noted similar successes. 


In the two hour’s time we had to kill until the athletes returned he questioned

me at length how I came up with my “thoughts and theories” on the foot. The

time available allowed me to review my Soviet studies, coaching background,

my master’s thesis and how I was able to combine all this knowledge into

my lower extremity course I taught at NY Chiropractic College. 


In the end he asked if I had heard of the High Performance Summits he organized in

Las Vegas each December? I had not but he extended to me the opportunity

to speak for 90 minutes on my thoughts the coming December to address

coaches from throughout the U.S. on how to improve distance running of

the national teams. I welcomed the opportunity and began to work on

my presentation as soon as I returned to the U.S. from the Helsinki World

Championships.


In the early 2000’s the East African dominance of the middle and long

distances at the international level was without equal. The U.S. languished

as a top five country and medal production or significant performances

were spotty at best for both the men and women. Brooks’s vision was

a long view, not a quick band aid approach. As the Summit grew close I

remember finalizing what was to be my opening statement, “It has only taken

me 18 years to get this audience...” and then I was off on a series of 12

topics that justified my claims using neurology, kinesiology, biomechanics,

neuroplasticity, technique and training to create an argument that American

distance running could transform itself with a different approach. The

December 2005 presentation went very well and I was asked to return in 2006

to give a similar talk.


It should be noted that the Helsinki men’s 4x1 dropped the stick. On the 1-2

exchange the baton flew up in the air and that was the end of the U.S.’s race.

The relay exchanges are a clear example of the psychomotor skill called Fitt’s

Law. Fitt’s Law states that the more rapidly one tries to do any activity the

sloppier the whole process becomes.  This applies to many activities from

relay racing to stacking plastic cups on YouTube. The solution here is to

automate the whole process, as much as possible and then practice what

can be done.

Long ago teammate of mine Jerry Bouma penned a short piece on what

it means to be part of a team. He is a product of one of America’s storied

programs (Villanova) and the support I received following an August health

scare has been nothing short of fantastic and will no doubt underscore the

importance of a shared heritage and development. *

Finally, a farewell to Brooks. Brooks Johnson passed on June 29, 2024 at

age 90 narrowly missing the outstanding performances of the women’s U.S. 4x1

team at the recent Paris Olympics.


Brooks, thank you for a lifetime’s worth of efforts to improve this sport and

leaving an indelible mark. May you rest in peace, my friend.

Russ Ebbets


*  The Jerry Bouma article that Russ mentions will be on our next post.  Ed.

Dr. Russ Ebbets has over 50 years involvement in track and field as an athlete, coach, administrator and healthcare provider. He served as Niagara Association president in 2008-09. He had been a Lead Instructor in the USATF Coaching Education Program since 1983. He has lectured at Level 1,2,3 Schools and at the High Performance Summits on Improving Distance Running in the USA in 2005 and 2006. Since 1999 he has edited Track Coach, the technical journal for USATF. He has lectured nationally, in Scandinavia, Canada, the Caribbean and at the Olympic Training Centers in Colorado Springs and Lake Placid on health and sport related topics. He founded the nationally recognized sports outreach program at NY Chiropractic College that has provided complimentary care at 250+ events including the Millrose Games, the National Scholastic Indoor Championships and Freihofer’s Run For Women treating some 15,000 patients.   from USATF  Niagara


We at Once Upon a Time in the Vest also want to wish Russ Ebbets a speedy recovery to a serious health scare he has recently encountered.

 What an uplifting article in so many ways.  Thanks for sharing.  I did not know much about Russ Ebbets but certainly came to appreciate his knowledge and commitment to our sport.  Bill Schnier

Friday, October 25, 2024

V 14 N. 68 Review of "Races, The Trials and Triumphs of Canada's Fastest Family" by Valerie Jerome

 



 

Statue of Harry Jerome in Stanley Park

Vancouver, British Columbia



  "Races

The Trials and Triumphs of Canada’s Fastest Family"

By Valerie Jerome


Perhaps you remember Harry Jerome?   If not, let me remind you that he is an indelible part of Canadian track and field history if not Canadian history.   But who was Canada's fastest family?  Was it Percy Williams, Olympic 100 meters champ in 1928, or Ben Johnson, Olympic 100 meter champ for a day in 1988, or Donovan Bailey, 100 meters champ in 1996 in Atlanta, or Andre De Grasse, 200 meters champ in 2021 in Tokyo?  Guess again, we're sayng "family", so that implies a few more than one person from the same family.  


How 'bout if your maternal grandfather was Canadian 100 yards champ and competed in the 1912 Stockholm Games.  Or how bout if your sister made the Canadian Olympic team in the 1960 O's in Rome, and you made that team too?  Three people in your family all ran on the Canadian team?  And then you came back after a near career ending injury and won the bronze in 1964 in Tokyo, and your name is Harry Jerome?  Then I think you have the bragging rights to call the Jeromes the fastest family in Canada.


Races was written by Valerie Jerome, the sister of the more famous Harry Jerome.  Their maternal grandfather was Army Howard, Canada's top sprinter in 1912 and also 1913.  He was on the Canadian team that went to compete in Sweden, but because of his being a man of African heritage, he could not stay in the same hotels or eat at the same table with his teammates while traveling in Canada. Yes, Canada, that bastion of liberalism at the end of the Underground Railway, but it was not the terminus where equality and non racist attitudes greeted the former slaves.  


Like US newspapers, Canadian newspapers frequently mentioned race of an individual when writing stories about non-white athletes.  And in those days the Canadian press rarely failed to mention his race in derogatory terms when writing stories about Army Howard.


As Valerie Jerome writes about her grandfather in her book:

                                                  Army Howard lining up for a heat in Stockholm

"...He won the Olympic trials in the 100- and 200-meter dashes with ease and headed off to compete in the 1912 games in Stockholm, Sweden.  A proud man, Army complained to the press that he wasn't allowed to stay with the other athletes when the team mustered in Montreal, because the hotel refused to accept a Black man.  While his White teammates stayed in the hotel, he was sent to a shack near the train station.  Army's willingness to speak up about the racism he encountered displeased Walter Knox, the Canadian team's coach and manager.  Knox told reporters that "The coloured boy was outspoken and disobedient."  Knox was not alone in describing Army, then twenty-four years old, as a "boy".  An article in the Toronto Star about Army and the renowned Indigenous distance runner Tom Longboat repeatedly referred to Army as "the coloured boy" and was headlined "The Coloured Boy and the Indian." 


I was able to confirm this story in the book with the following press clippings.  (ed.)



                         See near bottom of this column the kind words Knox has for Army Howard

                                                           Harry Jerome and Percy Williams

If this reporting had been done in an American paper, I would not have been surprised, but Canada?  The more I read Races the more I learned.  After the American  Civil War when slaves were technically free, some still continued to come to Canada including here on Vancouver Island where I now live.  And after a less than welcoming reception, many chose to return to the land of the 'free'.  After the 1912 Olympics, Army Howard came back to Manitoba where he had been born.  He married a White woman which compounded the racism in his life, and he decided to move up north from Winnipeg to homestead a small farm, but the family was run out of that area and had to move still further north to finally settle down.


In the next generation Harry's father worked as a porter on the Canadian National Railway,  the only steady job a Black man could get in Canada.  He married a woman of mixed heritage who could pass for White.  But with a Black husband finding a home was difficult and the children including Harry and Valerie experienced the racist taunts  regularly in their schools in Vancouver.  Valerie tells this story of unwantedness throughout the book and talks about how she and Harry moved into sport to try, unsuccessfully to get away from some of that treatment.


Both the siblings were injured and underperformed at Rome.  It was especially hard for Harry as he was one of those favored to do well in the sprints.  As a result the press labeled him as a 'quitter', which was not even close to the truth.  He would go on to win the Commonwealth Games gold and set world records.  But in those games he tore the rectus femoris in his thigh completely in two.  This is the muscle that goes down the middle of the front of the thigh.  Bruce Kidd noted in his book that when looking at the injury,  the depression under the skin where the muscle tore was deep enough to put your fist into.  Harry returned to Canada, and a friendly surgeon repaired the injury for free, because he admired Harry for his work.  This was before the days of socialized medicine in Canada.  Despite this terrible injury, Harry was able to rehab and get back into competition within a year and go on to win the bronze medal in the 100 meters in Tokyo behind Bob Hayes and Enrique Figuerola of Cuba.  Bill Crothers (800 meters, bronze) was the only other Canadian medal winner in track and field.  And he had a school named after him.


Another example of what Harry Jerome was up against with the press is recounted again by Valerie.


"...The staging of the Canada Olympic trials  (1964) in St. Lambert, Quebec, in August was to prove as much of an ordeal for the athletes as any of the competition.  The meet was badly run, and the conditions were atrocious.  Gale-force winds lifted much of the track into dusty clouds.  Canada's premier high jumper, Dianne Gerace and Irene Potrowski, queen of the sprints, were among those injured during the events as a direct result of the poor state of the facilities.  The athletes complained, loud and unanimously, but reporters focused on Harry.


'When the rest of the athletes complained about things like this, we were looked upon as well-meaning young people who had been mistreated,'  Bruce Kidd later said.  'For Harry it was different.  It was because he was Black that the media was relentless in the abuse of him for the very same complaints that the rest of us voiced. And what was so remarkable was that he always forgave them.'


"Even the Fotheringhams and O'Briens (local journalists, ed.) he forgave after their malicious attacks that followed his injuries."


"Many athletes wore sunglasses to keep particles out of their eyes.  Only Harry was assumed to be arrogant for wearing them."


"On cool days in the absence of the athletic tights for men that are now commonplace, he wore green long underwear under his shorts something he'd learned in Oregon.  The press described this as cockiness.  None of the athletes found Harry arrogant or cocky.  At the closing banquet, for the first time anyone could remember, they honoured him with a prolonged standing ovation, a spontaneous outpouring of respect and good wishes for the challenge that faced him in Tokyo."


About a third of the book deals with Harry's track career and his time at the University of Oregon and his relationship with Bill Bowerman.  He was not on a full scholarship and worked part time as a janitor on campus.  He married a Canadian woman he met in Eugene, but the marriage was tumultuous to say the least.  After his divorce he would rarely ever see his daughter as she grew up.


After retiring from competition Harry worked most of his life promoting fitness and sport for children through programs sponsored by Ottawa or the government of British Columbia.  Tragically Harry would die at 42 of a brain aneurism.  


Initially I got the book to read more about Harry's athletic career, but soon found myself absorbed reading it more for the story of his life outside the game.  It gave me a better understanding of what it was and still is like to be a person of color even  in a liberal country like Canada.  As well, Valerie Jerome describes in depth the turmoil within the family that makes it a primer for a course in the study of family dynamics.   I can highly recommend this book for these reasons.  

George Brose



I checked out some of Valerie's claims of Harry's bad press at Rome in 1960.  Here is a chronological sequence of stories from the Toronto Star from pre-Olympics leading finally to an admission by Harry's coach in British Columbia taking responsibility for Harry's so called  'attitude' with the press.






                                                      High Hopes  July 16 Toronto Start



                                             July 18,  1960  Toronto Start



                                                       August 26 , 1960  Toronto Star




                               Wins A Heat, Canada's Hopes Are High



                                      

                                                                      It's all downhill from here

                                    Three weeks later they are still on his case






  Finally in November, Harry's coach in Vancouver takes the blame.

































































V 14 N. 72 A Reprint on Our Article About the 1978 NCAA National XC Meet in Madison, WI

 Here is the link to that article: 1978 NCAA Nationals Madison WI Comments    Thanks for sending this information out.  I too was at the 19...