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Ohio Stadium’s 100 years include my own memories of game days, as both a student and sportswriter: Justice B. Hill
CLEVELAND, Ohio — I survived on Skippy peanut butter by way of most of my years at The Ohio State College. Once I had an additional greenback or two, I splurged on big jars of Smucker’s jam, however that was concerning the restrict of my extravagance.
Although I lived for six quarters within the silhouette of red-bricked Ohio Stadium, I couldn’t afford to attend soccer video games there. However I did know individuals with dorm rooms contained in the stadium, they usually’d sneak me into “the Horseshoe.”
They didn’t do it as typically as I’d have appreciated.
Even at the moment, nobody wants to inform me I stood on a few of the holiest grass anyplace. The Buckeyes of the Woody Hayes period had been powerhouses. They rolled over opponents within the Fifties, ‘60s and ‘70s. Now, I wasn’t an OSU scholar again when Woody was piling up nationwide championships, but how do I remorse it?
I can’t; I gained’t. For I take contentment within the reality I used to be in a position to get pleasure from what Ohio Stadium, which turned 100 this soccer season, meant to the Buckeye devoted.
I’m one in every of ‘em.
I do know, I do know … all people who’s attended a university with an elite soccer historical past appears at their stadium as a monument to greatness — locations stuffed with manic successes and maddening disappointments.
Ask Wolverine fanatics about Michigan Stadium, they usually’ll launch right into a monologue that gained’t stop till Christmas — or till they win one other nationwide title.
Alabama followers trumpet the grandeurs of Bryant-Denny Stadium, and soccer followers of the Oregon Geese drone on and on about tiny Autzen Stadium, the sphere Nike founder Phil Knight constructed along with his billions.
Jordan-Hare, Ben Hill Griffin, Tiger Stadium, Beaver Stadium, Folsom Subject … all these soccer venues maintain an attract to individuals who step on their alma mater’s homefield.
Ohio Stadium is mine.
For many of my life and for many of its historical past, Ohio Stadium spoke to me, and its voice gave the impression of James Earl Jones, whose deep, wealthy baritone rang in my ear.
Every time I consider the stadium, I have a tendency to recollect extra of it from my time as a sportswriter than I do from my time as a university scholar.
I really feel blessed to have coated the Buckeyes. I sat within the gigantic press field contained in the Horseshoe for scores of video games, rooting nervously inside for them to win. These video games spin about my thoughts as in the event that they had been in a Vitamix, churning and oftentimes mismatching a few of what I noticed.
I recall vividly tailgating within the parking heaps that encompass Ohio Stadium. I recall, too, the Buds I guzzled on the close by Vacation Inn, which served as a bookend to dorms that towered over the open finish of the ‘Shoe.
What I keep in mind most about Ohio Stadium had been the intramural video games I performed there as soon as sod gave strategy to synthetic turf. I might nearly hear my identify echoing from above, as I imitated the celebrities who ran their strategy to gridiron glory.
I’m positive even lesser stadiums, pedestrian locations with not one of the soccer traditions of Ohio Stadium, will draw tears from their alumni — women and men with reminiscences that mirror mine.
Recollections of Woody, of Warfield, of Kern, of Griffin, of the Bosa brothers, of Bentley, of Jones, of Fields …
100 years? Wow, the place have they gone?
Justice B. Hill grew up and nonetheless lives on the town’s East Aspect. He practiced journalism for greater than 25 years earlier than settling into educating at Ohio College. He stop Could 15, 2019, to jot down and globetrot. He’s doing each.