The Huskers post

It was great to see Tom Osborne lead the 1997 team out onto the field in a sort of modified tunnel walk. We were in row 53 in the north endzone, so they came out just to our right. What a strange mixture of "wow, this is awesome" and "holy cow, why can't that guy still lead this program.

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Having TO and the '97 guys there was exactly what Callahan needed. Something to give his Lazarus-like team its own personal resurrection. When the 2007 Huskers met up with the 1997 Huskers on the sideline, several old players tackled, shoved, headbutted, and otherwise assaulted current players. If a flying headbutt from a helmetless Jason Peter isn't enough to get you to play your best, you probably don't have a soul.

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Having TO and the '97 guys there was exactly what Callahan didn't need. What a glaring contrast between the pathetic, lifeless play from the current team and the fiery, passionate athletes on that championship team. I get it that not every team is going to be capable of winning a national championship every year, but do you remember what those mid-nineties defenses were like? If not, here's a small reminder. Guys flying to the ball. Five and six guys around the ball on every play. Big hits. Fist pumping and chest beating after *real* big plays. When was the last time anyone on either side of the ball made a big play this season? The last thing ol' Billy C. needs right now is a reminder of how things used to be.

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Speaking of how things used to be, can you imagine what it was like for those '97 guys to watch the first half of the OSU game? The best way I can put it is like this. Imagine you've been hired on as the caretaker for the state capitol. It is, by far, the most recognizable building in the state. It is grand and glorious, and it has been there for a long time. You spend blood, sweat, and tears working on it, restoring it, maintaining it, so that it can continue to be respected as the landmark that it is. Nebraskans throughout the state couldn't be more proud of the condition of the building. After four years of pouring everything you have into making it the best that it can be, you leave for ten years. When you return, all you find is a smoldering heap of ashes. You ask somebody what happened. They tell you that everything you worked on, built, and fixed while you were here had been torn out so they could install a meth lab… something about not wanting it to be a mediocre building, wave of the future, and so on. Now the meth lab has exploded and burned down the entire structure. Nothing is left. It has all been destroyed by the "high octane" experiment that was supposed to save it.

That is, as best as I can tell, what those guys must be feeling like.

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There were kids there on Saturday who were watching their first live Husker game. I hope their dads had a long, serious talk with them on the way home explaining what their kids had seen.

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Don't tell me that it's "only football." It's tradition. It's history. It's having pride in something that took a long time and a lot of hard work to build. It's still being proud to be a Husker fan even when you feel betrayed by the people entrusted with leading *your* team.

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Don't miss this point. Nebraska football hasn't always been about winning. "Not the victory but the action. Not the goal but the game. In the deed the glory." That's written somewhere on that old stadium, probably underneath one of the new skyboxes.

Husker football has always been about character, loyalty, hard work, and trust. Pursuing these virtues in the game of football will lead to success, as it should. But, it's never been *just* about winning. That is, until Pederson came in and told us that it was going to be about winning¹ Pederson said, "Trust me. I know what I'm doing. We *have to* tear down everything in order to be able to win again. I know it's going to be hard to see the tradition, the continuity, the history all left behind. Just trust me… it'll all be worth it." Until now there have been two factions; one who believes that it wasn't worth it, no matter how many games we'd eventually win, and another who bought it, said they'd play along, and anxiously waited for the victories and championships to roll in.

Pederson and Callahan have finally reunified Husker football fans, but probably not in the way that they wanted to. Nobody trusts the leadership of this program. You guys told us it was going to be about winning. If that's the game you want to play, I'd recommend polishing up the ol' resume.

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When you bring in a pro-style coach who installs a pro-style offense so that kids who want to go to the pros will come to your school, what do you end up with? Some sort of weird, pseudo-symbiotic deal where the coaches are using the players to get them victories so they can keep their jobs and players are using coaches so they can end up in the NFL. Who do you play for? I play for myself so that hopefully I can get into the NFL and make some real money. Who do you coach for? I coach for myself so that hopefully I can win enough to keep the big paychecks coming.

Kids never walked on at Nebraska so that they might eventually get a high draft slot and big paycheck. They played for Nebraska for the glory of playing for Nebraska. Sure, bunches of them ended up in the NFL because they were that good, but it wasn't as if Nebraska was just a stepping stone for them on the way to where they really wanted to be.

What we have now more closely resembles a prostitution ring where our players are willing to sell themselves to the program in exchange for a scholarship and a shot at The League. We put 11 individuals on the field who have no common goals, no common purpose. Nobody plays "for Nebraska" anymore. Nobody.

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When you're at the games, no matter how bad it gets you only have two options. 1. Cheer for your team no matter how poorly they are playing. It couldn't hurt. 2. Shut up. Nobody needs to hear your profanity-laced exclamations about who should be fired and how soon. And, for the love of all that is good, don't boo your own team. That's just not acceptable.

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I don't know how much more proof a guy needs to see before he realizes that what we have here is inherently broken and beyond repair. If Mizzou wasn't enough, OSU definitely was. I'm not convinced that we can clean house from the AD on down, especially after the extensions that Steve and Bill gave themselves earlier this year. Something needs to be done to appease the fans, whether that's firing Cosgrove (today?), firing nearly all of the assistants, or whatever it is. I'd like to see the whole thing rebuilt from the AD on down, but I'm not sure how realistic that is. Still, if we languish through the next five games like we have the last five, it will be absolutely unbearable.