Super Bowl Sunday: Please Don’t Riot. Please. Don’t.

Over the past eight years of working in higher education in Boston (yes friends, my full time job is not in sports), I have worked my fair share of university-sponsored viewing parties for the World Series, ALCS and Super Bowl. Part of working these parties is convincing students to attend them and imploring them to lay off the rioting in the streets (part of the reason why we hold them.) Achieving both goals can be hard. Most times schools decide to share “Please Don’t Riot” messages via an all-university email, and over the past few years I’ve had to review or help write a number of them.

If the email is too lengthy, students read two lines in, realize it resembles a novella, and immediately strike the delete option. If the email sounds to harsh or overbearing, students reading it hear the Peanuts teacher voice in their head and tune out. If the email is too brief, then you risk not getting all of the points you need to across.

On top of all of that, universities are asked to include certain messages by the Boston Police and Mayor’s Office. The two entities produced a PDF called, ”Play It Safe,” with tips they wanted to provide to Super Bowl revelers. The PDF was available for forwarding via email or posting to school websites. In giant institutional email systems with limited mailbox sizes, it is far easier to post the PDF online and incorporate the tips into university-wide emails.

Here’s a quick look at Massachusetts area colleges and how they tried to get the “please behave on Super Bowl Sunday” message out to their students:

• I’m biased, but my boss at Boston University wrote a great one this year – one that struck the perfect balance between length and importance. You can see it here. He also wrote a blog post.

• Our neighbor on the other side of the Fenway, Northeastern University, struck a different tone, with several different messages going out to students from various entities (individual resident directors as well as an all-University one.) One of those messages was subsequently called out by Boston Police for misrepresenting their policies. BostInnovation’s Laura Landry was on top of the story during the week. (If you don’t read her education writing on a regular basis, you’re missing out.)

• The UMass Amherst campus has had problems with sports-related rioting on their Western Massachusetts campus in years past. To get out the “behave or else” message this year, they chose to make videos with alums Victor Cruz of the New York Giants and James Ihedigbo of the New England Patriots addressing the student body. You can see Cruz’s video over at Gahden Gremlins.

• Suffolk University also sent out an email to their student body on Friday. According to the Suffolk Voice, the email focused on the precautions the BPD will be taking around the city during the Super Bowl.

Is there any perfect way to give students the “Please Don’t Riot” message, or will a select few always misbehave when the opportunity presents itself? Do you have examples of what your school sent out that you’d like to share?

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Super Bowl Sports Gear: Women Apparently Love Tom Brady Jerseys.

Tom Brady Jersey - Women's Edition Leading up to Sunday’s Super Bowl, what NFL  jerseys were hot in the world of online shopping? Not surprisingly, New England Patriots’ quarterback Tom Brady is very popular with online jersey buyers.

Nextag.com rounded up some figures and shared them with members of the media throughout the web. Here are some of the facts and figures I found interesting:

• In terms of Patriots’ gear, “Tom Brady continues to be the most sought-after jersey with 8 of the top 10 selling items, followed by Wes Welker.”

• Women’s merchandise account for seven of the top ten most popular Patriots’ items sold online. The most popular item is the “Reebok New England Patriots Tom Brady Premier Team Color Jersey,” with a women’s pink jersey, the “Reebok New England Patriots Tom Brady Women’s Pink Fem Fan Jersey” coming in a close second.

• Despite the usual outcry towards pink and sparkly sports wear for women, two of the top ten Patriots items on Nextag.com are pink female jerseys. Another two have rhinestone embellishment and are in fabric and prints exclusive to women’s styles.

Big thanks to Nextag.com for sharing this data with sportswear geek me. What will I be wearing to the Super Bowl Party I’m working Sunday? Not anything Brady, but not anything Manning either. I’ll be wearing a very special outfit that will represent the two teams that would have made the Big Game…if the AFC and NFC determined their representatives based solely on the first four weeks of the season. I promise to post a photo sometime Sunday on my Twitter feed.

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On Brady and Buffalo Bashing

Tom BradyFor a few years in during my childhood, I thought the most incredible hotel in the world was some generic chain hotel by the Walden Galleria, just outside of Buffalo, NY. My main reasoning for this? It was the first hotel I had ever been to, and despite my mother’s pre-trip warnings, it looked clean and didn’t smell. It also had Canadian television channels, which led 14 year old me to a wonderful dilemma: do I watch the Canadian Pro Figure Skating Championships or Hockey Night in Canada?

I eventually grew up, traveled much more, even lived in a hotel for a year and a half (overflow housing at Binghamton), and realized that beloved Walden Galleria hotel was just a chain. A clean chain, a safe chain, a very nice hotel for a 14 year old on a Girl Scout trip to a large regional mall, but still…a chain.

So part of me was taken aback when Tom Brady may have taken a swipe at Buffalo hotels in a Super Bowl press conference on Wednesday. You don’t like Buffalo hotels? You specifically felt the need to call out Buffalo hotels? I’m sorry that the Rust Belt-but-still-surviving city of Buffalo doesn’t suit the taste of you, your Brazilian supermodel wife and your two small children who honestly just get excited to go swim in a hotel pool regardless of its Triple A star status.

Then the more rational, less defensive, and Boston conditioned side of me took over. He may have a point. Brady only sees Buffalo and the surrounding area during its coldest and grayest months. He’s not spending long periods of time there (unless he gets snowbound in the Hyatt in Rochester after the World Junior Hockey Championships prevent him and his teammates from lodging in Buffalo.) And the hotels around Orchard Park, much like the hotels around Brady’s home stadium in Foxboro, Massachusetts, are like the ones near the Walden Galleria: generic chains or sketchy motor inns best suited for home hair dyed hookers. (Nothing against home hair dye.)

Maybe it was not the best statement to make in public. Maybe he should have picked on Green Bay. (They’re small market too. They just…market their quaintness and sausages better?) But in the grand scheme of awful remarks to make, Brady’s jab ranks pretty low.

(I wrote this post Wednesday evening, before Tim Graham of the Buffalo News summed up Brady’s remarks and Buffalo’s knee jerk reaction perfectly Thursday morning. Read his column here. Brady isn’t the first athlete to bash Buffalo’s tourism, and most likely will not be the last.)

Another note: if any Western New Yorker uses this as an excuse to root for the Giants, I will…shake my head disappointingly (I’m not good with threats.) The Giants are not New York’s horse in this race; they are New Jersey’s. They are just as inherently unlikable as the Patriots. Remember the poorly officiated and entirely devastating Super Bowl XXV? Why would you even consider rooting for the team that caused Bills fans so much heartache twenty-one years ago?

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The Sister Project

When we were younger, my sister Megan and I had a plan. We would buy the old Bells supermarket on Empire Boulevard in the Irondequoit/Rochester gray area, next to Dan’s Crafts and Things. We would gut it, partition it in half, and operate a gymnastics center and dance studio. My side, the dance studio, would be called “Dance By The Light of The Moon,” after a song reference in our mother’s favorite movie, It’s a Wonderful Life. My sister’s side, the gymnastics center, went unnamed save for a few times where she said she would just call it, “Megan’s Gymnastics.”

I was 11 and Megan was 6 when we hatched this plan, so there’s a good reason why Megan never named her side of the business.

I even created a brochure in Print Shop for the business during one of the few times I had free computer time in school, but that was as far as we got. But 11 and 6 year old us were convinced that when we were 30 and 25, this would surely be what we were doing with our lives: teaching dance and coaching gymnastics.

Flash forward to 2012. I just turned 30, and Megan will turn 25 in two months. I haven’t worn my tap shoes in eight years, and she gave up gymnastics in 2000 to play soccer (which she ended up briefly playing in college.) I am an educational administrator and part-time sports writer, and she’s in college majoring in mass communications, with a focus in television production.

Earlier this week, I was scrolling through Twitter while zombie-fied, since my weekend was a blur of taking care of my food poisoning stricken husband. I came across a Tweet regarding the American Cup, a gymnastics competition at New York City’s Madison Square Garden at the beginning of March. And in my sleep deprived and stress filled state, I hatched an idea.

I remembered that my sister was in the process of building her portfolio with a variety of print and video work in order to apply for internships. In my writing career, I have never really covered a gymnastics meet. What if we channeled our little kid selves and joined forces to cover the American Cup and the concurrent Nastia Lukin Cup? Megan would create some great pieces for her portfolio, I would get to cover a gymnastics competition and we would get to go watch live gymnastics together, something we haven’t done since the 1999 US Classic (where we both tabbed then child elite Chellsie Memmel as a future world champion. Call Miss Cleo, because we’re psychic!)

So I proposed the idea to my sister, who, since we shared a bunk bed for a decade, grew up having to hear and eventually learning to tune out all of my crazy ideas. But kudos to her – she listened, and immediately jumped on board.

Hopefully, if all goes as planned on March 2nd and 3rd, we’ll be doing some sort of coverage on two of the biggest gymnastics events on American soil this year. What we’ll be doing is still up in the air – will we just buy tickets, tweet from the stands and write recaps? Will we get press passes and do more multimedia coverage? Like our business dreams of nearly twenty years ago, we have some details to work out. But both Megan and I think our 11 year old and 6 year old selves would think that our plans were, in appropriate 1990s slang, “totally radical.”

 

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To All The 9 – 12 Year Old Girls In Baltimore This Monday (From A Buffalo Fan Who Has Been There)

From the Kansas City Star.

Maybe that was the first whole football game you watched. Maybe it was the thirtieth. Maybe your father has gotten you into the great sport of football because he doesn’t have any sons…yet. Maybe you desperately wanted to hang out with your older siblings or uncles and were watching football in order to do so. Maybe you were at your friend’s giant game watch party in her giant house and her seven brothers and sisters and all of their friends.

Maybe it was your turn in the awesome wicker hanging chair in the den (quite the hot commodity in a party fill of 40 kids from the ages of 5-18) when Billy Cundiff’s kick went wide left Sunday afternoon, sealing a win for the New England Patriots and costing the Baltimore Ravens a chance at the Super Bowl.

You’ll probably remember that exact moment for the rest of your life. It’s either the moment where you gave up on football forever, or discovered how intriguing and mysterious football – and sports in general – can be.

Sport shows us an important life lesson: that the almost certain isn’t always guaranteed, that what seems a given is not always granted. The Ravens missed field goal showed you that on Sunday evening, and it may be the first time you’ve experienced the phenomenon, but it will not be the last. As you get older, you’ll find that the man who you’re “certain” is “The One” unceremonially dumps you out of the blue. You’ll find that the career you thought was “certainly” your destiny isn’t what you end up doing at all. You’ll find that the almost anything guaranteed has an annoying catch that ruins its perfection. But you pick yourself up, dust yourself off, take a shot of espresso (or when you’re old enough, vodka), smile and continue on. It’s life, and you’ll always remember the first time you learned that nothing is a given in life.

If you decide to stay a football fan despite Sunday’s disappointment, you are in for more lows but some wonderful highs. There will be seasons where your team actually makes it to the Super Bowl, but is trounced by an overbearing loudmouth Texas team. There will be times, however, that while your team is losing massively in that Super Bowl, they’ll make those brazen Texans look like fools.  (Wikipedia “Leon Lett” for more information.) There will be seasons where your team sets an NFL record, coming back from a 32 point deficit in a playoff game on the arm of a backup quarterback to advance to the next round. There are those years where your team starts well, then signs their mediocre quarterback to a knee-jerk long-term contract, then loses all of their useful offensive targets due to injury, and then their only playmaker left standing gets benched in the season’s final game because he decided to write “Happy New Year” on his undershirt and show it off after a touchdown.

There are going to be years like that, and they will outnumber the good years.

I was in your shoes on January 27, 1991, watching Scott Norwood’s kick sail wide right of the goal posts during Super Bowl XXV, sealing the Buffalo Bills’ loss to the New York Giants. Like Norwood and “wide right” for me, Cundiff and the words “wide left” for you will always make you shiver, stick out your tongue, scrunch up your face or just give you the bitter taste of burnt coffee in your mouth.

It’s the type of play that either cements your fandom, extinguishes any interest you had in football, or peaks your curiosity and love of sports in general. If it wasn’t for Scott Norwood and the emotional reactions of the people around me to that play over 20 years ago, I don’t think I would be obsessed with telling the layered and nuanced stories that sports create.

The seemingly bad aftermath of Cundiff’s miss (and Lee Evans’ muffed catch the play before) may be just the beginning of your lifelong obsession with sports. And if it is, then welcome.

 

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Speed and Shifts: Two Random Thoughts From a Boston Bruins Game

I can never quite take the writer hat off. I attended last Tuesday night’s Boston Bruins – Winnipeg Jets game at the TD Garden, my first NHL game of the season. I average one NHL game a year. (Depressing, I know, but I lack time and funds.)

I told myself to just watch the game. I left my notepad in the car, and didn’t even carry a pen with me. I told myself I wouldn’t tweet either, since the service at the Garden when filled is seriously lacking.

Despite my attempts to just enjoy the game, I still had two quick notes I had to write up post-game. You can take the tools away from the writer, but you can never make them stop thinking like one. Here they are:

- Speed-  There was a time a few years back when I would attend an NHL game and be instantly impressed at the speed difference between the pro game and the college game. The difference was marked – the pro game moved quicker, players not only skated faster but had better skating skills, and a player’s reflexes were that much more automatic.

The last two times I’ve attended a Bruins game, that difference has drastically decreased. It could be possible that it is because I’m simply not getting to games to make the comparison as often. But it just seems that since 2008, hockey observers have seen a marked improvement in the quality of play of college hockey players. The quality of passes and puck work in the NHL has decreased at the same level the college game has increased. Skating skills and speed in both the pro and college game have woefully decreased (qualities I didn’t learn how to evaluate until I started watching hockey with hockey players, but once I did, you can’t help but notice stride, edge security and speed.)

There is no longer that marked difference, that “wow – this is a different level” feeling, when you watch a NHL game as opposed to a college game. That’s equal parts wonderful for college hockey and a shame on the pro game.

-Seguin’s Shifts Off - Talented Tyler Seguin is still a teenager. Though you cannot deny his playmaking abilities and his contributions thus far to the Bruins, you can’t see his play purely through rose-colored glasses.

Seguin, like other immensely talented young hockey players both before and after him, has two switches. One controls his effort, and the other controls his natural talent. Every shift, a player like him has to decide to turn either one on or both on.

The natural talent switch is stuck on. It’s the switch to that lackluster light in the corner of the living room that provides you with no truely useful lighting source – it’s usually the light your grandmother leaves on a timer to try to convince would-be robbers someone is home.

The effort switch is not a given. It’s the light switch on the wall on the other side of the room. You really don’t feel like shuffling over to that side of the room. It’s out of the way of your final destination: the couch. Unless you are going to read or type and really need that light, there are times where you just don’t want to take the extra amount of energy to flip it on. You’ll rely on the lackluster light and the glow of the television.

Everyone in this world is naturally talented at something, and when it comes to whatever that is, they have those two switches. For Seguin, it’s hockey. Before every shift, he has to make that decision – is he going to expand that extra amount of energy and turn the effort swtich on?

Last Tuesday against the Jets, there were too many shifts where he wasn’t turning on the effort. He’d jump out for a shift and coast. Good plays and meaningful contributions will still happen because he’s talented, but not with the same regularity as they would if he would skate out on a shift with both talent and effort turned on. And that’s why his stats appear streaky at times – he will be on scoring fits and then be seemingly and suddenly extinguished. For example, he went on a six game scoring streak from October 29th until November 12th, amassing eight goals and three assists, and then only scored one assist in the next four games.

Seguin is far from alone. This is the same problem that was always evident to me when Colin Wilson played with BU – he took shifts off, thinking that he could coast on talent, put his stick down on the ice and volia! He’d score or assist magically, without having to try. Charlie Coyle suffered from this more severely. The shifts he turned on the effort shifts were increasingly rare as his BU tenure continued. He relies too much on his wingspan and talent, and doesn’t always put forth the effort that would push his playmaking ability over the edge. Every team has one – the young kid who thinks he’s invincible and superhuman, and can coast on the same talent that made him the star of mites, travel team, high school, and juniors.

Seguin won’t be felled by this for long – he has a tough coach and experienced teammates that won’t allow it. But it nagged me during a few games I watched on television, and when I finally saw a game live and could see the entire ice, it definitely stuck out for me. The “Seguinistas” may sling snowballs at me for pointing it out, but it’s not a death sentence for the talented forward, just a blemish.

 

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It’s Time For Accountability In Buffalo

Buffalo Bills Stevie JohnsonThe difference between great sports teams and bottom feeders is discipline. And the Buffalo Bills biggest problem since the start of this century? No systematic discipline in the organization from top to bottom.

Sunday’s poor showing by Bills wide receiver Stevie Johnson is a glaring example. His post-touchdown mime of New York Jets wide receiver Plaxico Burress’s accidental self-inflicted gunshot wound and a declining jet plane drew an unnecessary penalty (though it is somewhat amusing to see the Jets handed a taste of their own bombastic overstating medicine.) Johnson can’t claim naivety – he’s been a wide receiver in the National Football League for four years. He knows that the Merton Hanks, Deion Sanders and Terrell Owens post-play antics of the past are now looked down upon. But he did his display anyway, drew the penalty, and thus caused the chaotic kickoff that resulted in very favorable field placement and subsequent touchdown for the Jets.

Johnson then miffed two key catches on the last drive of the game – catches that presented a clear and easy run route ahead of him, and would have resulted in a game winning touchdown. Given that Sunday’s game was a must-win to keep the Bills relevant in the AFC playoff picture, that touchdown would have been the most important of the season to that date. The lack of extra hustle by Johnson to make them – or at least outstretch his arms a bit more and read the pass better – is disappointing.

Will any of Johnson’s lack of effort and focus – as demonstrated by the dropped catches and post-TD performance – be punished by the Bills? If history repeats itself, probably not.

The Bills have lacked systematic accountability since the days of Marv Levy. Levy was a coach that installed and rewarded responsible and vocal captains in the locker room and on the field, and didn’t mince words or actions himself. The Johnson/Flutie years saw some strong in-team leadership as well. Since then, the Bills coaching staff and roster have been more about leniency than accountability. Neither Chan Gailey or his predecessor Dick Jauron seem interested in asking for and expecting more from their team, and let antics and egotistical play slide, whereas in other NFL organizations it is not. And is it any surprise that the organizations that are most hard nosed about such things, like the New England Patriots and the Green Bay Packers, have a history of winning? (Further, if you read Michael Holley’s excellent War Room, you can see that while the Patriots still have a hard nosed coach, a lack of locker room leadership eroded the team at times, and it has shown since 2008.)

One could even surmise that this inability to discipline their team does not solely rest on the coaching staff, but the front office who hires such unaccountable coaching staffs and the owner, who we are unsure is even still alive. Buffalo’s front office showed a strong valuation of character and responsibility when late general manager John Butler was in charge, but began to wane when he departed for the San Diego Chargers. Ralph Wilson has been largely absentee for years, and his lack of leadership regarding key issues is apparent. Other owners get involved and step in when a lack of discipline is sullying their brand. When the Pittsburgh Steelers have their various situations of poor character, their owner, Dan Rooney, hurriedly steps in and tries to right the ship.

It is when owners are absentee, or when they relish a spirit of personality rather that team (categories the late Raiders owner Al Davis both fell into in points of his career), then lack of discipline runs rampant. You can’t expect a return on your investment if players think more of their own worth than the organization’s.

So Johnson’s Sunday antics may be making the national headlines today for their content, but what they are really indicative of is a culture of mediocrity and a lack of responsibility within the Bills. That Johnson had the sense that an extended touchdown celebration that would cost his team was worth it speaks to the inability of the Bills organization to instill a sense of responsibility across the board. The lack of effort Johnson showed on the final drive speaks to the lack of expectations instilled by the coaching staff. Until the Bills start seeking more from those that they hire across the board, they will be bottom feeders, and us fans, the laughing stocks of our non-Bills fans. How long must fans waste our time sticking up for an inept organization?

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Penn State Thoughts

Colleagues, friends, and fellow Twitterers have been asking me my thoughts on the Penn State saga over the past few days, and I’ve remained mostly mum. I tend not to speak when I feel like my words would be redundant – we are a nation full of sports coverage all saying the same things.

But now that we are a few days into the mess (and that’s truly what it is, a mess), I finally have some quick insights that aren’t hackneyed. Most of these come more from the educational administrator part of me, and less from the sports consumer/writer side, but I hope you’ll find them useful.

The Mob Mentality of College Students - College students will gather en masse for anything except truly useful things. I learned this first as a student government executive board member, had it hammered home as a resident assistant, and live with it as a reality as a professional. The most powerful and informative programs will draw two students, and a flash mob in center campus will draw 500. It is a conundrum that hundreds of higher education administrators have tried to solve for years, but despite coming close, no one has ever found the golden answer.

Students are going to gather in large groups when there is an element of risk and when they know administrators aren’t behind it. Consider it their version of jumping out of a plane or making out with someone you met two hours ago in the backseat of a car at Lookout Point – it’s dangerous, stupid, but gosh darn it, it’s a rush of adrenaline to do something you aren’t supposed to do. Why else do you explain my residence hall at Binghamton University “rioting” (milling about and cheering, not really rioting) in the parking lot after Syracuse won the 2003 Final Four? It was truly stupid – why were we celebrating the school up Route 81 winning a basketball championship? (Because we weren’t post-season eligible and never thought our school would make the big dance, so we adopted the Orange. Makes no sense now, but did at age 21.)

I’m not defending what the students did in any way – they look like horribly confused and morally corrupt human beings by doing so, and their activities were truly dangerous  – but I honestly believe most will eventually regret doing it. Most of them probably justified participating by saying, “I just came outside to see what was going on,” and hopefully will learn the lesson that what the large group is doing is not always the best option. The administration of Penn State could have done a few things to lessen the mob. For example, that Trustees press conference didn’t need to be at 10pm, which is prime procrastination time for students. Have that presser at 8am, and your rioting would have been lessened. You would have less of the bystander participation, which is what fueled that fire.

Emotions - To fully grasp how residents of the community of Penn State must feel, I think you can best relate this to the range of emotions felt in individual parishes during Catholic Church sex scandals. I grew up in the Church, so I saw some of this first hand.

Your priest, especially when you were lucky enough to have one that stayed for years (a rarity in the late 1990s as generations of them retired and a shortage resulted), was someone you trusted for anything and everything. So when a scandal involved your priest, you were devastated. The parishioners would have a range of emotions with one truth behind each individual reaction: you couldn’t really understand why the priest did what he did. How you reacted to that truth was different for every person, but it was akin to the priest passing away – he no longer was the person you knew. That trustworthy persona you knew was dead.

This is exactly what’s going on with Penn State. I know several people from the area, and Penn State football is their regional cultural identity. It is their secular Saturday religion (which raises all sorts of issues for theologians, but that’s another topic for another day.) And Joe Paterno is like their priest. And no matter what each residents’ reaction is, there is one truth behind it: they don’t know how those people could do what they did. For some people, that results in a rational thought; in others, it results in a denial; and in most people from the region, it results in swirling middle ground of acknowledgement of the awfulness, but a personal grief for the ideal that was and no longer is.

Internal vs. External - There are some in this world that believe that when abuse or hurt occurs by the hand of an known entity, it is best dealt with internally, without using the external manner for punishment and investigation that societies have set up for such a thing. These people think that processing the abuse should be done within the victim’s self, and that the family or group should handle punishing (or not punishing and just acknowledging) the perpetrator internally. They take their own “action,” and then never speak again of what happened. This is a very Old World mentality that some Americans still hold to, and you see it represented by those with the opinion that no one except the physical abuser should be punished in the Penn State situation.

To a victim, that is like being hurt all over again. Victims want their feelings acknowledged, to be believed and to know it can’t happen again. And when the accused doesn’t go through any substantive punishment process, the hurt’s haunting lingers within the victim with an increased drumbeat. It could happen again, it could happen worst than last time, and no one will do anything to help, because no one did anything to help last time.

The Old World mentality that “somethings are better handled internally” that leads to abuse being swept under the rug needs to go. Internal handling breaks down the victim’s ability to trust. A victim’s trust was betrayed by someone hurting them, and so how can one ask them to trust that the accused is being handled appropriately internally?

So to hear some say that situations like Penn State’s are best handled internally is a knife in the heart and a punch in the gut. It’s a type of denial that lets the remnants of abuse hallow out the victim. How can anyone actually want that to occur?

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College Hockey Ramblings: What’s Wrong With BU, And Why I Doubt Merrimack’s Doubters

I decided I wasn’t going to write a heck of a lot about college hockey this season for a variety of reasons that I won’t delve into here. I gave up my college hockey column for SBNationBoston. So far this season, I have only reported harmless media deals on this site, not delving into any real analysis.

And now that we’re a month into the season, I immediately and totally regret this decision. I’ve got too much to say. So here are my pent up college hockey thoughts from this weekend- edited and sanitized of course.

Of course, most of this will be about Boston University, and how much physical pain (from banging my head against the wall out of frustration) the Terriers caused me after Saturday evening’s 7-1 loss to UMass Lowell. The Riverhawks chased around the Terriers around the Tsongas Arena ice like my old lab-retriever mix would chase a poor squirrel facing impending doom.

What’s wrong with BU? Here are two of the issues.

Lines, Lines, Everywhere A Line - There has been little consistency to the forward lines from game to game. Surpising? No. BU head coach Jack Parker line changes with the regularity that I drink coffee. Tinkering with lines is Parker’s cure to any and all that may ail his team.

When is the last time that Parker let forward lines gel for a few games? The Terriers national championship season in 2008-09. His top three lines largely remained unchanged from game to game. Lines were allowed time to grow together as a unit. If a line performed poorly, he demoted the entire line instead of changing up its make-up.

I am not saying a coach should set lines the first week of the long college hockey season and then never touch them again. That would be impractical. But Parker himself has admitted in years past that he’s guilty of changing up lines too much (I am trying to find the exact quote, but I believe he said it in 2007-08), and this year is no exception. No one is playing with the same guys from game to game, let alone day to day. In a home and home again UMass Amherst two weekends ago, the lines changed overnight.

The Terriers saw Charlie Coyle and Alex Chiasson paired together for a while, which is a mistake because both are Colin Wilson-esque – they’re long wingspan guys with a lot of natural talent but who need to give more consistent effort. Sahir Gill gets bounced from line to line, and while he’s a good player, he doesn’t have the consistency to be relied to boost lines in that way. Taking the two strong freshman forwards in Evan Rodrigues and Cason Hohmann and changing their lines every game doesn’t help ease them into play or help them get a rhythm going (and both have shown glimpses of being decent contributors.)

The Past Is Calling - This summer, I interviewed Parker for a feature in the Red Hot Hockey game program (coming soon to Madison Square Garden, so be a dear and pick one up on game day.) We spoke at length about the BU championship teams of 1971 and 1972. During the Terriers’ first ever national championship season, Parker was a coach for the freshman squad (in that time, freshmen were not allowed to play on varsity squads.) In his coaching at the time, he was a fan of using a goaltender rotation. Then BU head coach Jack Kelley was a fan of the opposite – naming a number one goaltender and sticking to it.

Kelley chose Tim Regan to be his starting goaltender in 1970-71, until a particularly poor outing by Regan. Parker recalls Regan’s tough game being against Cornell at Lynah Rink. That would point towards the Terriers’ 5-1 loss to Cornell on January 23, 1971. After that game, Kelley decided to start Dan Brady in net. Brady would go on to start the rest of the season and be named the NCAA title game MVP.

The exact quote from Parker in my interview notes: “I think Jack Kelley had the opinion that he wanted a starting goaltender, and Timmy was our number one guy for quite a while. Then he faltered, and it might have been at Ithaca, I think, and Danny had the chance to play.”

Mr. Parker, I think Saturday night was the equivalent of that “perhaps in Ithaca” moment for this year’s squad. Kieran Millan has faltered, and you can no longer lay all the blame on the defense. It’s time to give Grant Rollheiser a greater chance as “the guy” in goal.

Gripe of the Week - It amazes me that some of the most talented members of the college hockey media are still acting like Merrimack College’s recent success was completely unpredictable and unexpected. Merrimack is an example of how long it can take for a recruiting strategy and coaching philosophy to take hold. Head coach Mark Dennehy is in his seventh year in Andover, and thus has five or so years of teams made up of primarily his recruits.

Also, don’t underestimate that the last two years brought an administration at the school who have made Division 1 hockey a priority (for better and worse) – that wasn’t a case in prior years. It was not long ago that Merrimack was on the verge of possibly leaving Hockey East because their facilities were not up to par. While their Lawler Arena still isn’t ideal, it’s as renovated and gussied out as it is able to be.

So to say, “if you saw two years ago that Merrimack would be the last unbeaten team in the nation/a top team in the nation/the top team in Hockey East” is a bit disengenous. Sure, it was touch or go for this program for a while from a facility and schedule stand point. But to say you didn’t see this success coming just means more that you weren’t paying attention to who Merrimack was recruiting three years ago than their rise being truly surprising.

Predicting that the Warriors would struggle without Stephane Da Costa was also a mistake many college hockey media members made early this season. While talented, Da Costa was ineffective for several multi-game spells last season, during which Merrimack won games regardless. Goaltender Joe Cannata and big man Kyle Bigos are back and Ryan Flangian (as College Hockey News’ Joe Meloni points out well in his Monday blog post) is currently one of the best players in Hockey East. So is it shocking that Merrimack is currently the hot hand in the league? No. These are all the next steps in Dennehy’s and his program’s building process – one that’s been in action since 2005.

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Hockey: Why Tyler Seguin’s Possible Hip Problems Aren’t Much To Worry About

ESPNBoston published a story on Saturday reporting that Boston Bruins second year forward Tyler Seguin has an “congenital hip condition that makes him more susceptible to a hip injury.” Bruins’ general manager Peter Chiarelli isn’t too bothered by this, telling ESPNBoston‘s Joey MacDonald:

“I don’t want to get into details what we think it is or isn’t and I don’t want any alarm bells going off. Like I said, you can go through our roster and there are probably 12 or 13 guys with something similar or the same thing.”

Welcome to making a mountain out of a molehill.

There are two reasons why any worry about this amongst the Bruins is somewhat unfounded. One, the motion of skating wears on your hips. Be it hockey or figure skating, if you do it long enough, you are more apt to have a hip issue. On the Bruins alone, both goalie Tim Thomas and winger David Krecji have had hip surgery. On the other side of skating, at least two of the last twenty years of Olympic gold medalists in ladies figure skating have had serious hip injuries.

Skating is not necessarily a movement the human body was designed to do, and because of that, there are parts of the body that will suffer from intense use that they were not designed to do. An analogy: Do you use a screwdriver as a hammer? No. If you did, you’d eventually damaged the tip of the screwdriver, because it is not designed to perform a repeated hammering motion. The human body is much the same way. Make it do something repeatedly and intensely that it wasn’t engineered to do, and it will eventually wear.

Therefore, Seguin will not be unique to his sport if he ever has hip issues; he is more apt to have them because his sport involves skating, and skating causes hip issues.

Secondly, many athletes have “congenital” physical issues that they play through. You can’t make news out of every single one. Odds are, there is at least one person on the Bruins who has congenital hypermobility. That is a genetic type of flexibility that can make you more susceptible to injury because your joints can easily move in ways they should not. I have it. It made me a good dancer and gymnast, but it made me a horrible runner, because my knees can slide in ways they shouldn’t, and be pounded on in positions that they shouldn’t be pounded on. The instance of this in the general population is such that there are tons of people with it, and it usually doesn’t materialize into anything. In fact, it helps you be successful in several sports.

So is ESPNBoston and the rest of the hockey media going to next sniff out the Bruins player with congenital hypermobility and make that a story? No, because it doesn’t really matter. Athletes get hurt. It’s a way of life. We can hypothesize all we want, but Seguin could easily be sidelined tomorrow by an injury completely unrelated to his hip. He could be boarded. He could be slashed with a skate blade. He could trip over a teammate. The odds are good that Seguin will some day get hurt – but the odds are good that any hockey player, any athlete in fact, will some day get hurt.

That’s the cross they bear for making a living in a physical sport.

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