The White Falcon


The White Falcon - 08.11.1941, Blaðsíða 8

The White Falcon - 08.11.1941, Blaðsíða 8
PAGE 8 THE WHITE FALCON SPORTS - - SCORES Pappy Guy Stuff Hear For Football By Drew Middleton. Around the end of the foot- ball season you always hear some pappy guy sounding off on how so and so the current hero isn’t anywhere near us good as Johnny Maultbesch of Michigan. The chances are the old guy wouldn’t recognize Maultbesch if he came up and bit him, but is always makes a good argument. What with an old man who was crazy about the game and some sports writing I saw a mess of football players for a number of years. I am not in the pappy guy class yet, but I watched one or two pretty fair hands out there. It’s funny how few retain their original stat- ure. Of all the backs I’ve seen the only one I remember as a re- ally great football player was Jim Thorpe, the Indian, who played for Carlisle and later in the modified murder known as professional football. By all standards Thorpe was probably the most remarkable athlete America ever produc- ed. In football he was three times an All American half- back. He won the Olympic championship in Pentathlon and Decathlon. He was a great lacrosse and hockey player. He played six years of big league baseball with the New York Giants and the Boston Braves. When I saw Thorpe in 1926 he was close to 40 and had a rubber tire of fat around his middle. He was captain, star and manager of “Jim Thorpe’s All Stars”, a motley group, and they were playing a local pro team in Orange, N.J. Thorpe was the game. The old guy tore the local line apart. Wheezing loudly he ran 83 yards for a touchdown the first time he got the ball from center. He punted 78 yards and this on a windless day. He drop kicked a 38 yard field goal from a difficult ang- le. He nearly killed our star halfback with a bone ■wrench- ing tackle. In short he was good. Later my old man took me around to the dressing room to see Thorpe. The great man’s ageing frame was being rub- bed down with alcohol while he applied more of the same in- ternally. Thorpe was a great hand at putting away a dram or two, which should prove something or other about physical fitness. In fact Steve Owen once told me he saw Thorpe knock back a pint between halves of a football game with no visible effect. Aynway that was Thorpe nearing 40. Can you imagine what he was like in his prime at Carlisle. The little Indian school once played Cornell, Syracuse and Yale within two weeks and Thorpe scored eight touchdowns, four field goals and seven conversions. Years later I saw Chris Cagle of Army, who was the closest Approach to Thorpe as a one man team. Cagle couldn’t kick much, but he could do every- thing else well; run like a fiend and pass like a bullet.- The Ar- my ends, Carlmark and Mess- inger, were very fair receivers and the trio saved many a game for Army. The best day Cagle ever had was against Notre Dame in 1928. He ran and‘passed one of Rockne’s best teams silly. «Late in the game he threw one last desperate pass and Jack Elder, a sprinter, intercepted it and raced up the side line for a touchdown. When they finally look Cagle out, dead beat and hobbling, Hie had completed 13 passes ^and gained over 200 yards. ven the Notre Dame stands ^gave him a hand. I reckon Cagle was the best ’oasser I ever saw. He threw the old egg shaped ball, too. Give him the new ball that was introduced in the spring of 1932 and he’d be better than Baugh Qr O'Brien. Another back I saw a lot of was Bob Monnett of Michigan State. He isn’t as well known as Cagle and Thorpe but he was plenty of football player. He bad one peculiarity. He could break equally fast to either his left or right. After he played pro ball and he was FOOTBALL RESULTS Alabama ... 30 Kentucky ... 0 Boston Coll.. 31 Temple 0 Columbia .. 7 Cornell 0 Duke 14 - Georgia Tech. 0 Georgia .... 7 Auburn 0 Illinois 0 Michigan ... 20 Missouri ... 19 Mich. State . 0 Syracuse ... 27 Wisconsin .. 20 Mississippi . 12 Marquette .. 6 Kansas State 12 Nebraska ... 6 Ohio State .. 21 Pittsburgh .. 14 Army 0 Notre Dame . 0 Colgate 6 Holy Cross . 6 Dartmouth . 0 Will. & Marys 3 Fordham ... 17 Purdue 0 Harvard .... 6 Princeton .. 4 Northwestern 7 Minnesota .. 8 Iowa 13 Indiana 7 Brown 7 Yale 0 Navy 13 Pennsylvania 6 N. Carol. St.. 13 N. Carolina . 7 Tennessee .. 13 Louisiana St. 6 Tulane 34 Vanderbilt .. 14 California .. 27 U.C.L.A 7 Iowa State .. 27 South Dakota 0 Oklahoma .. 38 Kansas 0 Wash. State . 13 Oregon 0 Oregon State 33 Idaho 0 Stanford ... 27 Santa Clara . 7 Texas 34 S.M.U 0 Texas A. & M. 7 Arkansas ... 0 Texas Chr. . 23 Baylor 12 Washington . 21 Montana .... 0 plenty good there, too. The best backfield I ever saw played for Colgate in 1932. That was the team that was untied, unscored upon, un- beaten and subsequently un- invited to the Rose Bowl. The main reason was the backfield of Soleau, Samuel, Ask and Irwin. The best blocker I ever re- member, that is open field blocker, was Marty Brill of Notre Dame. He used to get on long runs and he was a ti- ger as a defensive halfback. Brill and Rockne developed j the angle blocking that a lot | of guys now claim they in- vented. Like everything in football no one invented it, it just grew. Brill went to Penn first. He got kicked around there and transferred to Notre Dame. His big day came in 1929 when he led the Irish to a 60 to 20 vic- tory over Penn. That same Notre Dame team had two of the best fullbacks in the country playing for it. One was Moon Mullins, a whale of a back, whose right knee gave way half through the sea- son. He gave wray to Joe Sa- voldi. Savoldi wasn’t as good a hall handler or faker as SPORTS CHATTER By MACY The smart boys are waiting around till Saturday night to lay big money on the Army- Navv game. The real compari- son comes up after the Navy- Notre Dame game. The Army pulled an upset last week, threw in a few new defensive tricks, and held the Irish the full sixty minutes. Navy took Penn last Saturday and has a few torpedoes to launch at the Irish this weekend. Down in the Southwest old Dana Bible has come up this year with that team he’s been talking about so long. Six years ago Bible went down to Texas with a $15,000 a year contract, and Texas welcomed his pro- mise of producing a Southwest Conference winner of simon- pures within five years. Last year it looked like he had fail- ed. He did not win the title, after losing to Rice and S.M.U. came up with a 7—0 upset of the mighty A. & M. team, which satisfied most everyone. Those fellows who stopped Kim- brough were Sophs, and they are back this year with a team which most sports writers rate first in the nation. For five straight weeks the Longhorns have turned in a weekly quota of five touchdowns. Today they meet the Baylor Bears — coached by Frank Kimbrough, Big Jawn’s big brother, one of the finest exponents of Razzle Dazzle in any league. Kim- brough is doing his first term at Baylor after losing six ga- mes in seven years at Hardin- Simmons. The Longhorns are most probably Rose-Bowl bound if they can get over the jinx which stopped A. & M. last year. The two senior state schools in the Lone Star range have successfully defended their respective home fields with but two exceptions in 27 years. Mullins, but if you had lined up all the fullbacks in the world and told then to crack a cement wall Savoldi would have made the biggest dent.

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