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Story of Francis Schmidt, Buckeye icon
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Pity poor Ohio State.

All the Buckeyes have done the past two seasons is reach the BCS Championship Game. Just because they’ve laid two of the biggest eggs in the history of title games, they’ve aroused disdain from sea to shining sea.

No one wants to see them back for a third debacle. Except for their loyal legion of diehard fans, Kirk Herbstreit and any potential opponent in the next championship tilt.

That hardly seems fair. Ohio State possesses a wonderful football history, and its myriad traditions stack up with those of any school. The marching band performing the script Ohio, with the sousaphonist dotting the “i” dates to 1936. The ringing of the 2,420 pound Victory Bell dates to 1954.

They play in the famous “Horseshoe,” Ohio Stadium, receive buckeye leaves for great plays, and gather to sing “Carmen Ohio” after every game.

And every player who participates in a victory over hated rival Michigan, “that school up north,” receives a pair of miniature gold pants engraved with his name, the date and the score of the game.

That tradition owes itself to Francis A. Schmidt, the man who ushered Ohio State football into its modern era of national importance. He was the first coach of national prominence to be hired at Ohio State, in 1934.

At his introductory press conference, scribes wanted to know how he would tame Michigan. The Bucks had just lost 9-of-12 to their rivals, including two straight shutouts that cost coach Sam Willaman his job. Schmidt had a ready reply, coining a new phrase.

“As for Michigan, those fellows put their pants on one leg at a time, the same as everybody else.”

Indeed. Schmidt’s Buckeyes pounded Michigan 34-0 that fall, the Bucks’ biggest win in the series. They topped that in ‘35 with a 38-0 thrashing. That game was the first time the two schools played in the last game of the season. Then followed two successive 21-0 wins.

Schmidt created the “razzle-dazzle offense.” As described by Jerry Brondfield in his book, “Woody Hayes and the 100-Yard War,” Schmidt “stunned the opposition by displaying — in the same game — the single wing, double wing, short punt, and, for the first time ever seen, the I-formation.

“He used reverses, double reverses and spinners, and his Buckeyes of the mid-30’s were the most lateral pass-conscious team anyone had ever witnessed. He threw laterals, and then laterals off of laterals downfield, and it was not unusual for three men to handle the ball behind the line of scrimmage.”

His team became such a prolific scorer that a season opening 60-0 win over New York University in 1936 earned Schmidt the sobriquet “Close the Gates of Mercy.”

Born Dec. 3, 1885, Schmidt played at Nebraska and earned a law degree there. He served in the army during World War I, earning the rank of captain.

In 1919 he garnered his first head coaching job. His first Tulsa team went 8-0-1; his second went 10-0-1. Despite a 6-3 mark in 1921, Schmidt retains the highest winning percentage of any coach in Tulsa history.

After his first Tulsa team beat Arkansas, 63-7, the Razorbacks would have no rest until they stole him as their own coach, another tradition that lives on today. From 1922-1928, Schmidt’s teams went 41-21-3 (including a phenomenal 24-3-2 at home). No Razorback coach topped his record until Frank Broyles arrived 30 years later.

Schmidt then moved on to TCU, where he found his greatest success. He posted an incredible 47-5-5 record from 1929 through 1933, still the best mark in TCU history. How’s this for a five year run: 9-0-1, 9-2-1, 9-2-1, 10-0-1 and 9-2-1.

All of which led Schmidt to Columbus, along with several trunks filled with plays, diagrams and formations. His Buckeyes would run more than 300 plays out of seven different formations.

Schmidt was so obsessed with designing plays that he never went anywhere without three-by-five cards and a pencil.

Once, in need of an oil change, Schmidt drove his car into the bay, and stayed behind the wheel, intent on finishing a new play.

After reaching his “eureka” moment, Schmidt opened the door and leapt out of the car — and stepped into thin air. He refused to tell anyone why he was limping at practice that afternoon.

He once took a day off to go hunting with athletic director L. W. St. John. They stopped for gas — full serve in those days — and Schmidt began creating a play. St. John went inside for some food, and watched in horror as Schmidt paid for the gas and drove off without him.

Schmidt’s Buckeyes went 39-16-1 from 1934 through 1940, winning two Big Ten championships. But the romance fostered by his first two teams (both finished 7-1) soon faded.

Schmidt was an autocratic, demanding, profane coach. He often practiced his players from morning till dusk. He hired outstanding assistants, but wouldn’t give them a free rein. His 1938 staff included Sid Gillman, generally acknowledged as the father of the west coast offense. Gillman always said he learned everything he knew about offense from Frances Schmidt.

Ultimately, Schmidt was undone by that school up north. Michigan hired Fritz Crisler as coach in 1938. Behind the play of 1940 Heisman winner Tom Harmon, Michigan won three straight over the Bucks: 18-0, 21-14, and 40-0.

The last loss led to Schmidt’s resignation. He coached two more years, at Idaho, without distinction. He died on Sept. 19, 1944, many said, of a broken heart.

But the old coach had one more great play up his sleeve. In 1971, he was elected into the College Football Hall of Fame.

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Falcons prove they belong
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Okay, this may require some getting used to.

I’m speaking, of course, about the new Atlanta Falcons. You know, the ones who kept getting knocked down and coming back on Sunday. The ones who finally defeated the Super Bowl champion Saints, 27-24, in an overtime delight.

Before we declare the Falcons candidates for this year’s title, let’s recall that they’re just one hideously shanked kick away from limping along at 1-2. And recall that this same crew looked positively forlorn just two weeks ago in Pittsburgh.

That said, there was so much in Sunday’s game to convince you to believe in this team that restraint seems ridiculous. It takes two outstanding teams to wage a game like the Falcons and Saints did. They were so evenly matched that neither could keep the momentum; it kept swinging wildly back and forth.

Surely these aren’t the Falcons we’ve come to know and tolerate over the past 45 seasons. They proved that coming down the stretch last season. Instead of playing out the string, they pushed for their first consecutive winning seasons. In so doing they cemented a mind-set.
Sunday we saw evidence of that throughout 73 minutes of compelling action. The Falcons had every opportunity to pack it in, myriad times. Yet every single time they fought back.

“I told the guys that you’ve got to fight through adversity to win games in this league,” Falcons head coach Mike Smith said in opening his post-game remarks. “I can’t tell you how proud I am of the men in our locker room, and the members of our football team.

“We fought our tails off today. That was a hard fought game. I like the effort our team put out today. I’m very proud of them.”

The perseverance and resiliency demonstrated by the Falcons on Sunday makes them rare birds indeed. Here they were, in the deafening Superdome, facing the champion Saints, and hoping to somehow slow down quarterback Drew Brees and one of the NFL’s best offenses.

So the Falcons opened with a three-and-out, and then allowed Lance Moore (the guy returning punts for Reggie Bush) to motor 72 yards, returning the punt to the Falcon 6-yard line.

But a funny thing happened after the Saints’ predictable touchdown. The Falcons answered. Drove 80 yards in 9 plays. Took 4:49 off the clock. And they started the drive by springing Michael Turner on a 23-yard run.

How’s that for fighting through adversity?

The Falcons would intercept Brees twice — no small feat there — but sandwiched around an 80-yard touchdown pass to that man Moore.

And so, with 11:42 left in the half, the Falcons offense (two possessions, one first down since the touchdown drive) stood up and took over. 70 yards. 20 plays. An incredible 10:39 run off the clock.

“I thought that was not necessarily the turning point, but it was a statement,” declared Smith. “When you talk about controlling the tempo of the football game, that’s at the core of what they [the Saints] want to do. They want to control the tempo with all the groupings and the different looks that they give you on defense.

“We wanted to basically make sure that we controlled the tempo of the football game.”

And therein lies the beauty of this particular game. The Falcons stood up to the champions, didn’t back down, didn’t blink, played their game, imposed their will. They proved they belong on the same field with the Saints.

“It’s a tough loss,” Saints head coach Sean Payton noted in his own post-game remarks. “Credit them. They came in and played a real good game. It was a hard fought win for them. It’s a good team offensively and defensively. We couldn’t get them off the field.”

True enough. The Falcons ran 82 plays, the Saints 56. Though the yardage disparity was negligible (Falcons, 417-398) the time of possession was lopsided for the Falcons: 45:50 to 27:15.

The finish came as no surprise. The Falcons failed to finish their final drive in regulation. They went three and out to start the overtime. Then they let the Saints maneuver into position for Garrett Hartley to blow the winning kick.

And here they came. Pounding. Run after run, ten in all, eight straight to finish the drive, leading to Matt Bryant’s winning 46-yard field goal.

We’ll let the man who did the bulk of the heavy pounding, Michael Turner (30 carries, 114 yards, 1 touchdown) handle the summation. “Every game is a game of momentum. We just went out there and kept fighting,” Turner said in his post-game comments.

“We came into a hostile environment and came away with a nice win. Anytime you do that, it is really special.

“This is a great win for our franchise.”
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