Saturday, March 17, 2018

Tarnished by the Touch


Tarnished by the Touch

With all the money that D-I men’s sports generates and the corruption that comes with it, the NCAA must be giddy over the Loyola-Miami basketball game, a 64-62 thriller decided by a deep—and I do mean deep—three-pointer by Loyola’s Donte Ingram with .3 seconds left in the game.  Too bad the media covered it.

Loyola may have to wait another 33 years to make its next NCAA tournament appearance.  Coach Porter Moser could be eyeing a big-school job like Louisville or UConn (as one sports-section cynic speculated).  Or Loyola could go the way of DePaul and lose sight of what makes its program special (hint: overachieving, well-coached athletes who look like they may have actually spent some time in class).  A thousand calamities could befall Loyola the way they did Northwestern, last year’s Cinderella not invited to this year’s dance.  You can only hope they enjoy the moment even as media coverage goes ever so by-the-numbers.

Gosh, live remotes from local bars to get fan reaction.  That’s pure 2015 Blackhawks, 2016 Cubs, 2017 Northwestern.  Why not find some Loyola graduates serving in Afghanistan, unless they’re too busy trying to stay alive to comment?  Failing that, how about somebody in the local media who happens to be a Loyola alum?  What, there aren’t any?  In which case, doesn’t that say something about how jobs get filled in this town.

The one, easy yet unique story angle concerns Loyola’s chaplain, who happens to be a 98-year old nun.  Sports’ telecasts love showing nuns for reasons I don’t quite understand; maybe it has something to do with the habit some nuns wear to cover their heads.  Sister Jean Dolores Schmidt wears one, and she sounds very sincere while talking on-camera.  It’s all about cute, though I doubt anyone is paying attention to how sharp this nonagenarian sounds.  She emails scouting reports to the players and reminds them to stay within their game.

That’s not cute.  That’s someone being a role model for those of us who hope to live to be Sister Jean’s age someday.

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