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Why Do Dirty Coaches Get a Free Pass?

June 21, 2009 under College Basketball

USC basketball coach, Tim Floyd, resigned last week amid allegations of alleged recruiting violations that included, but were not limited to, handing cash to a CollegeBasketball1handler of O. J. Mayo to influence the then high school star to choose USC, resulting in an NCAA investigation. As a result of the probe, several key recruits either decommitted or chose different universities.  Lucky for them, as the players currently on the Trojans’ roster, young men that committed to Floyd and thought he had committed to them, must now remain with a fractured program or sacrifice a year if they decide to transfer.  Floyd, however, is free to seek the employment of another school with no strings attached.

John Calipari, late of the University of Memphis basketball program, recently agreed to an eight year deal with Kentucky estimated to be in the range of $5 million per year.  After leading Memphis to the NCAA title game in 2008, Calipari guided the Tigers into the Sweet Sixteen last year despite a completely new starting lineup.  Armed with a bevy of recruits expected to follow the coach to his new address in the Bluegrass State, Calipari was the most attractive candidate on the market and was irresisitible to Kentucky officials.

Many reports erroneously noted Calipari’s two trips to the Final Four; one in 1996 with the University of Massachusetts in addition to his ’08 appearance.  However, a quick check of NCAA record books reveals no mention of the UMass appearance as it was vacated due to Marcus Camby’s association with an agent.  Coach Cal was nowhere to be found when the sentence came down, though, having skipped to the NBA.  Calipari may soon be a coach with no National Semi-Final appearances on his resume as the second Final Four is now in danger because of an allegation of “knowing fraudulence or misconduct” on an SAT exam by a player who competed on that team.  Be careful what you wish for, Kentucky.

Last year, the storied basketball program at the University of Indiana suffered through the worst season in its history; posting a 6-25 record that included just one Big Ten conference win.  New coach Tom Crean made do with a limited roster that included just a handful of scholarship athletes as many of those recruited by his predecessor, Kelvin Sampson, either left or were dismissed.

Sampson left the University of Oklahoma to take the Indiana job just after the OU hierarchy froze bonuses and contract negotiations for a two year period while it conducted its own investigation into illegal phone calls to recruits.  Turns out Sampson and his staff made close to six hundred such calls.  Then, a little more than a year into his tenure with the Hoosiers, IU officials discovered that Sampson had made many of the same calls while in their employ and terminated his contract.

In each of these cases, the coach left for another job while the institution and the players were left to pay the price for the violations.  As for the school. itself, there has to be a level of accountability.  But for the athletes, their only indiscretion was to commit to a dishonorable coach. Faced with the choice of sitting out a year as a result of a transfer or play for a coach that didn’t recruit them in a system for which they may not be suited.  The guiltiest party in the whole scenario, however, is free to pick up and move to the highest bidder.  Not exactly an equitable situation.

While the NCAA has never been known for the logical disposition of transgressions, this one seems easy.  Whatever sanctions are handed down to the university in question follow the coach to his new job. Simple stuff.  Let’s see how quick Kentucky is to reach for its checkbook when faced with a possible ban from the NCAA tourney.  Want some accountability from these coaches?  Hit ‘em in their wallets and see how fast they fall in line.

The View from the Cheap Seats by Eddie Mayrose

April 3, 2008 under Cheap Seats

Here we are, right in the middle of the greatest sports week of the year.  Major League Baseball opened on Monday; the Masters starts today and the Final Four tips off Saturday.  Three huge events crammed into seven days.  May all of you who are faced with the usual, time consuming Spring projects around the house find suitable excuses to neglect them for just a little while longer as you plop down on the couch to enjoy the weekend.
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Johan Santana certainly came out of the box looking like he’s worth every cent the Mets gave him.  Now, if he can just dominate the Braves and Phillies the way he blew away the Marlins, Willie Randolph may be able to enjoy September, 2008 a little more than last year’s version.

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Thank you, Davidson, for reminding us why we bother to watch these games in the first place.  As if it wasn’t enough that we were captivated by your David vs. Goliath routine, you fashion one of the best sports stories in recent memory by loading  your students onto buses, putting them up in hotel rooms, handing them tickets to the Regional finals and picking up the tab.  Well done.

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Can’t believe that all of the veteran free agents that just signed with the Jets did so with the understanding that the team will be developing a young quarterback.  With the draft just a month away and Kellen Clemens still a huge question mark, could we be looking at the return of Chad Pennington?  If there’s some kind of plan here, GM Mike Tannenbaum and Coach Eric Mangini are doing a good job of keeping it to themselves.

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Speaking of quarterbacks, is it safe to assume that Giants fans feel a little more secure about their signal caller than they did going into last year’s draft?

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Couldn’t help but notice that, since acquiring Jason Kidd, the Mavericks are 0-10 vs. teams with winning records and have fallen into a tie for the last playoff spot in the NBA’s Western conference.  While it’s true that Dirk Nowitzki has been injured for a few of those losses, wouldn’t it be ironic if the Mavs miss the playoffs and the Nets manage to sneak in under the wire in the East?  That should be enough to give Kidd one of his infamous migraine headaches.

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The local High School baseball season got underway last week with all players prohibited from using metal bats.  It’s an idea that is extremely well intended but, has fallen way short of its most important target.  I have a very hard time trying to recall hearing an account of a pitcher on the Prep level suffering an injury due to a hot shot off a metal bat.  On the other hand, I can’t remember the last Little League season in which I failed to read multiple stories of players injured under the same circumstances.  These youngsters stand on a mound just 46 feet from batters who are twelve and, in some cases, thirteen and are swinging bats that are 32 inches long but as light as 21 ounces.  The bat speed generated combined with the short distance creates an extremely hazardous situation.  To ban the metal bats in High School and not on the Youth level is equivalent to treating a broken leg with an aspirin.

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Knicks’ coach, Isiah Thomas, announced this week that he is not a candidate for the vacant head coaching spot at his alma mater, Indiana University.  In an apparently unrelated story, comedian, George Carlin, announced that he is not being considered for the lead role in an upcoming revival of Shakespeare’s Macbeth.

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I wonder how many times during this weekend we’ll hear talking heads like Dick Vitale and Digger Phelps refer to Memphis coach John Calipari’s second trip to the Final Four when this is actually his first.  In 1996, Calipari’s UMass Minutemen made their lone appearance in the championship round, only to have all records of their participation nullified after it was discovered that junior center, Marcus Camby, had taken $28,000 from two agents.  A year later there was no longer a banner hanging in the UMass arena and no sign of Calipari, who followed the time honored tradition of taking another job when the NCAA starts asking questions.

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Last weekend, XM Radio, offered a special channel called, Play Ball, which served up everything from classic radio broadcasts and interviews to comedy routines and music, all devoted to the national pastime.  While I enjoyed standards like John Fogerty’s Centerfield and Terry Cashman’s Willie, Mickey and the Duke, I was stunned to find out that Bob Dylan had recorded a song entitled, Catfish, a tribute to the great Jim “Catfish” Hunter.  Another treat was to hear Bob Murphy’s call of the 1969 Mets division clincher vs. the St. Louis Cardinals.  I was struck by the fact that during the entire ninth inning, Murphy never once mentioned the pitch count of Mets hurler, Gary Gentry, a rookie who was allowed to stay in the 6-0 game until the ninth as he worked on the complete game.  Don’t see much of that anymore.

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Make sure that Don’t Call Me Coach, an autobiography by St. Joseph’s University Men’s Basketball coach Phil Martelli, finds its way onto your list of books to read.  It’s a wonderfully candid account of how Martelli’s career path took him to the only job he ever wanted and everything he learned about himself along the way.  It’s a refreshing departure from the usual tomes by coaches who think they invented the game.  A must read for all aspiring young coaches, especially on the High School level.


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