Football season begins...Amen! (plus my own saga of the last 30-plus years of Michigan State football)

The waiting is over... no more suffering through a disappointing Detroit Tigers baseball season. I can officially put baseball on the back burner and say "hallelujah!" to the beginning of football season (in particular, college football). It was a sunny and unseasonably warm day in mid-Michigan (and also the day of my oldest son's birthday party), so I wasn't able to plop in front of the tube and take in the full glory of College Football 2008-Day One, but I did see enough to be quite satisfied. I caught a tiny bit of the Ohio State/Youngstown State game (the Columbus, Ohio version of "Christians being fed to the lions"), then once my son's birthday party had ended (which, by the way, was lots of fun and way more important than football--seriously!), I watched the bulk of the Michigan/Utah game. I must admit to being overjoyed at the Wolverines' demise. (I had the game on in the background while putting together a Lego "medieval catapult" for my son).

I was a little disappointed that my Michigan State Spartans couldn't get over the top against Cal, but I was happy that they at least hung with the Bears and didn't fold up the tent (which is precisely what most past MSU teams would have done in similar circumstances). I like the attitude that this team has under Mark Dantonio (the guys have no quit in them) and the future seems bright for Spartan football. I feel I need to temper my enthusiasm for MSU football's future because I've been burned so many times in the past. I've been following Spartan football since 1977, and it has been essentially one disappointment after another (with enough sporadically exciting moments mixed in to keep me going for another season).

Here is a brief summary of my up-and-down life as a Spartan football fan: 3rd place Big Ten finish in '77 (I attended my first-ever MSU football game that year, a 44-3 massacre of Northwestern) and Big Ten title in '78 (but no Rose Bowl because of NCAA probation)--then coach Darryl Rogers splits town after '79 season. Thus began the Dark Ages of the Muddy Waters era (no, not the bluesman Muddy Waters--this was Frank "Muddy" Waters). Muddy was a good man--a true Spartan who cared about the school and his players--he was just out of his element as a Big Ten head coach (and maybe a little past his prime).

George Perles arrives in December 1982 and brings promise. Indeed, he leads the Spartans to the Big Ten title in 1987 and a victory in the 1988 Rose Bowl. Three years later, in 1990, MSU tied for another Big Ten title. Little did I know at the time, but as an MSU student during this period (1986-1991), I was witnessing the most successful stretch of Spartan football since the Duffy Daugherty era of the mid-sixties. Unfortunately, after 1990, it was all downhill for Perles (once he'd attained dual role as athletic director/football coach, the football program was neglected and eventually punished for NCAA infractions).

Enter Nick Saban (or as some refer to him, Nick Satan): four up-and-down mediocre years (no doubt hindered by scholarship cuts due to NCAA probation) followed by a 10-2 record in '99 (and second-place Big Ten finish). Just as it appears that MSU has turned the corner and found its saviour, Saban bails for LSU. The Spartan Nation is devastated (not to mention mad as hell). Bobby Williams is appointed interim coach and leads Spartans to an emotional Citrus Bowl victory over Florida. In a knee-jerk, "let's circle the wagons" moment, MSU hires Bobby Williams as head coach. At the time, it was a great story: players gather en masse at President McPherson's house and plead with him to hire Williams, and the president does so. (Here is my unsolicited advice for university presidents: don't allow your football players to influence your head coaching hires). Like Muddy, Bobby Williams was (and I'm sure still is) a good man. My understanding is that he played "good cop" to Nick Saban's "bad cop," and I truly believe he cared deeply about his players--I just don't think he was ready to be head coach at the Big Ten level. Midway through a truly abysmal 2002 season (on and off the field), Bobby Williams is let go.

Once again, a new coach heads into town with loads of optimism. For a while, John L. Smith reminds me of the rootin' tootin' gunslinging cowboy that was Darryl Rogers 25 years earlier. After the terrible 4-8 finish of '02 (and all its attendant off-the-field problems) the Spartans bounce back for a solid 8-5 season. John L. Smith is named Big Ten Coach of the Year. Unfortunately, that's as good as it gets under John L. Three straight mediocre finishes (and an inability to beat Michigan, Ohio State, plus an absolutely devastating collapse against Notre Dame in 2006) and John L. is run out of town.

Now Mark Dantonio has arrived and brought some renewed optimism. With the changing of the guard down in Ann Arbor, Coach D has managed to land a national top 10 recruiting class for 2009 (and has re-established the all-important ties to the Detroit area). Will this lead to a consistently competitive program in the near future? Tune in later to find out...

Barack Obama

I did not want to wait so long to write about Barack Obama's acceptance speech at the Democratic Convention, but it's not always easy for me to find any time before midnight to write in this blog.

I don't know how anyone could have watched and/or heard Obama's speech and not conclude that this man should be our next President. He was eloquent, impassioned, and spoke in specifics (generally avoiding the vague platitudes that he has been accused of in the past). We as a nation cannot continue down the broken-down path established by George W. Bush. It is time for a change, folks, and I strongly believe that Barack Obama is ready for the challenge.

"Number one vs. No one": Michigan State vs. Michigan football game 1990

The play that will haunt Michigan fans' dreams for years.

I was able to watch this controversial Spartan victory for the first time ever, compliments of the Big Ten Network.

The most famous play in the game--the one that people still talk about and debate, was Michigan's failed 2-point conversion attempt late in the game that would have given Michigan the lead. Okay, it pains me to admit this, but the officials probably DID blow the call.

As a Spartan fan, I request that any Wolverine fans still hung up on this loss, give it up please. There were a few calls in that game that went against MSU, believe it or not (for example, Michigan running back Jon Vaughn's fumble at the Spartan goal line that was ruled to have been caused by the ground).

Both teams were very solid, and ended up deadlocked along with Illinois and Iowa in a four-way tie for the Big Ten title. The game was hard-hitting and featured several impressive individual performances. Desmond Howard had a great game for Michigan, and how did I forget about Jon Vaughn? He was a tough and rugged runner. For the Spartans, Tico Duckett and the late, great Hyland Hickson were outstanding in the backfield, and quarterback Dan Enos played arguably the best game of his college career, even though he had a horrible interception late in the first half that Michigan almost converted into a half-ending fieldgoal. Thankfully for Spartans, the kick was wide-left. If the Wolverines had converted the fieldgoal, they'd have taken a 10-7 lead into the lockerroom along with plenty of momentum.

MSU definitely had an advantage that year at running back, with the Duckett-Hickson tandem, but the real disparity in this particular game was at receiver, where Michigan had the dynamic duo of Desmond Howard and Derrick Alexander. MSU had (drum roll please)...Brian Smolinsky along with Hickson and Duckett occasionally catching a pass out of the backfield. (The Spartans' top receiver, Courtney Hawkins, was injured and didn't play in this game. If Hawkins had been able to play, maybe the Spartans could have won by more than one point and avoided the controversial ending. We'll never know). Still, two very evenly matched teams who duked it out like heavyweights that long-ago Saturday afternoon at the Big House. I'd love to see the teams of Dantonio and Rodriguez go at it for the next several years, with the Spartans somehow getting the upper hand.

If there are any Spartan fans out there who somehow stumble upon this blog, actually read the thing, and conclude that I'm being way too polite towards Michigan, I'm not apologizing. (Although, I will offer congratulations to you for being a fan of the correct school). This will not be my own personal launching pad for insulting and namecalling other teams (even Michigan), there's far too much of that on practically every fan site you can find on the web. (Of course, that's what I say NOW, but when MSU and Michigan play this fall--who knows what kind of colorful language you'll find on this blog! I'm not always so charitable towards that school down the road).

Random thoughts

I'm afraid that "Brainsplotch" sounds too much like your stereotypical "blog-type name." Oh well, it adequately describes what this blog is going to be: my random thoughts on whatever subject comes into my head (and, in turn, feel necessary to send into cyberspace).

Before starting this entry, I was actually working on the book I am supposed to be researching and writing--a postcard history of Michigan State University. I've had the hardest time focusing on it this summer. Part of the problem is that I work forty hours a week and the other half of the problem is that I have two sons under the age of seven. Plus, my publisher is still deciding what images they want to use for the book. (So what, you may be asking, if I'm supposed to be working on a book, what am I doing wasting time on this blog when I should be putting nose to the grindstone? Put simply, this is more fun).

At four o'clock ET, the Big Ten Network is supposed to be showing the 1990 Michigan/Michigan State football game. (I say supposed to be showing because everytime I check the TV listing for the Big Ten Network and then actually switch over to the channel, it seems that something else is on. Thanks Comcast!). For those not in the know, this was the last time that my alma mater, MSU, beat the Wolverines in Ann Arbor. I was a "sort of" a senior at State that October of '90. I had essentially completed my coursework that June and was waiting to do student teaching in the winter term beginning in January '91. I happened to be visiting a friend at State that crisp Fall day. My friend, who wasn't that interested in football, was working during the game, so I stayed in his dorm room and listened to the game on the radio. For some reason that I can no longer remember, I wasn't able to watch it on television. The Spartans won the game by one point, 28-27 (due in part to a controversial non-call on a UofM two-point conversion attempt that would have given the Wolverines a one-point lead). Anyway, I have never actually "seen" this game, so I'm looking forward to it.

My oldest son wants me to go outside and play, so goodbye for now.

More ramblings to clog up cyberspace

For several months, I have debated whether I should join the ranks of the millions of bloggers in cyberspace. Does the world really need one more person to blather on and on about their likes and dislikes, neuroses, and daily minutiae? Finally, just yesterday in fact, I decided the answer was "Yes." I think I may have some observations that some may find interesting or at the very least, somewhat entertaining.

I have kept a journal for fifteen years, but have increasingly found it less than inspiring. I also seem to spend way more time on the computer than actually writing with pen to paper (due in part to the fact that I get terrible cramps if I write for too long). I finally decided to just take the plunge. (Okay, I will allow that cliche to remain, but will make efforts to avoid them in the future!).

If anyone is actually reading this, let me tell you what you should expect--or at least what I envision (as I quietly tap this while the rest of my family sleeps at 1:26 AM. I know my wife will be asking me what the heck I was doing up last night). I will invariably write about popular music and sports (with particular emphasis on the Michigan State Spartans and Detroit-area sports teams). I can tell you right now that the best blog I have read on the subject of music is Flowering Toilet (hosted by Blogspot, as a matter of fact). I don't know that my musical observations will be as good as Flowering Toilet, but I'll try. I'll also write a little about my own life--probably limiting it to slice-of-life vignettes of a 40-year-old married guy with two young sons (probably nothing too racy). I may even through in some left-leaning political diatribes.

Ultimately, I will simply allow this blog to evolve into its own form. I just want to have another outlet for personal expression and hopefully contibute something fun, entertaining, and enlightening to the world.