RON MALY HAS BEEN WATCHING THE PARADE GO BY FOR A LONG TIME. THIS IS ONE OF HIS WEBSITES.
Saturday, May 30, 2015
This is a very difficult one to figure. It's a classic bean-counters' disaster tale--straight from the Gannett Co. style book. After devoting a whopping amount of newspaper space this spring to stories [real feel-good stuff that appeared to be written by people from the school's sports information office] about Iowa's suddenly-successful baseball program, the Des Moines Register evidently couldn't [or wouldn't] scrape up enough money to fill the gas tank in the company car so a reporter could drive to Springfield, Mo., for the Hawkeyes' first NCAA tournament victory in 43 years. Instead, the Register used a story this morning from the Gannett-owned Springfield News-Leader after the Hawkeyes defeated Oregon, 3-1, in yesterday's regional game.This ridiculous lack of coverage after spending money to fly reporters all over the nation to cover Hawkeye and Cyclone football and basketball games [including numerous events in Texas] during the fall and winter.
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
At 5 feet 9 Inches and 155 Pounds, Murray Wier Was a Standout Basketball Player for the Hawkeyes In the 1940s, and Now Dave Buhr Thinks His Jersey Number Should Be Retired By the University Of Iowa. 'Wier Is the Only Iowa Player Who Earned Consensus First-Team All-America Honors [By Four Sources] Who Doesn't Have His Jersey Number Retired,' Buhr Tells Me
By RON MALY
The first Hawkeye basketball game I saw was on Feb. 9, 1946 in Iowa Fieldhouse.
The nickname of one of the coaches was Pops.
The nickname of the other coach was Piggy.
I went there with a classmate of mine from Lincoln Elementary School in Cedar Rapids, and his dad.
We made the Cedar Rapids-to-Iowa City roundtrip on the old Crandic Railway.
I recall the game vividly. Pops Harrison was coaching Iowa and Piggy Lambert was coaching Purdue.
It was fun watching Harrison orchestrate the behavior of Hawkeye fans throughout the game.
Pops would grab the emotions of the fans by screaming at the officials a lot and at his own players occasionally.
The Hawkeyes wound up winning the game, 43-41, and they finished the season with a 14-4 overall record, 8-4 in the Big Ten.
The Iowa player with whom I was fascinated that night was Murray Wier, a 5-foot 9-inch, 155-pounder from Muscatine, IA, who, remarkably, was a starting forward in Pops Harrison's lineup.
These days, the only spot a 5-9, 155-pounder would have on a Division I basketball team would be that of student manager.
But Wier was something special.
As a senior, he averaged 21 points, set a then-Big Ten record with 272 points in conference games, was a first team all-league pick, the Big Ten's most valuable player and a consensus first-team all-American.
After a professional career, Wier coached high school basketball at East Waterloo, where he had a 374-140 record and his 1974 team won a state championship.
Now Dave Buhr of Waterloo, a former high school player for Wier, is campaigning to have Murray's jersey number [3] retired by the University of Iowa.
Wier, 88, now lives in Texas.
Buhr sent me a copy of the letter he is circulating.
In it, he writes:
"The recent health issues of Roy Marble prompted an outcry to have the jersey number of Iowa's all-time leading scorer retired. But I want to bring attention to another Iowa standout basketball player who is long overdue in having his jersey number retired....
"Murray Wier is the ONLY Iowa player who earned consensus first-team all-America honors [by four sources] who DOESN'T have his jersey number retired."
Good luck, Dave and Murray.
I'm all for it.
The first Hawkeye basketball game I saw was on Feb. 9, 1946 in Iowa Fieldhouse.
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| Murray Wier |
The nickname of one of the coaches was Pops.
The nickname of the other coach was Piggy.
I went there with a classmate of mine from Lincoln Elementary School in Cedar Rapids, and his dad.
We made the Cedar Rapids-to-Iowa City roundtrip on the old Crandic Railway.
I recall the game vividly. Pops Harrison was coaching Iowa and Piggy Lambert was coaching Purdue.
It was fun watching Harrison orchestrate the behavior of Hawkeye fans throughout the game.
Pops would grab the emotions of the fans by screaming at the officials a lot and at his own players occasionally.
The Hawkeyes wound up winning the game, 43-41, and they finished the season with a 14-4 overall record, 8-4 in the Big Ten.
The Iowa player with whom I was fascinated that night was Murray Wier, a 5-foot 9-inch, 155-pounder from Muscatine, IA, who, remarkably, was a starting forward in Pops Harrison's lineup.
These days, the only spot a 5-9, 155-pounder would have on a Division I basketball team would be that of student manager.
But Wier was something special.
As a senior, he averaged 21 points, set a then-Big Ten record with 272 points in conference games, was a first team all-league pick, the Big Ten's most valuable player and a consensus first-team all-American.
After a professional career, Wier coached high school basketball at East Waterloo, where he had a 374-140 record and his 1974 team won a state championship.
Now Dave Buhr of Waterloo, a former high school player for Wier, is campaigning to have Murray's jersey number [3] retired by the University of Iowa.
Wier, 88, now lives in Texas.
Buhr sent me a copy of the letter he is circulating.
In it, he writes:
"The recent health issues of Roy Marble prompted an outcry to have the jersey number of Iowa's all-time leading scorer retired. But I want to bring attention to another Iowa standout basketball player who is long overdue in having his jersey number retired....
"Murray Wier is the ONLY Iowa player who earned consensus first-team all-America honors [by four sources] who DOESN'T have his jersey number retired."
Good luck, Dave and Murray.
I'm all for it.
Sunday, May 24, 2015
Friday, May 22, 2015
My Neighbor Al, the Health Nut came over for a cup of Italian Dark Roast early this morning. He had already read the paper at Hy-Vee, and was full of snarkiness by the time he got to my home. "I read that Daniel P. Finney, the 600-pounder at the paper, already has Type II diabetes," Al said. "With all of that fat hanging on his body, what do you suppose his blood glucose levels are?" Al asked. "I have no idea, and I really have no interest in knowing what that clown's blood sugars are," I told Al. "What's your guess?" Al said he figured Finney's blood sugars are "sky-high, and so are the complications they're having on his body." I told Al I'd prefer to talk about something else, especially early in the day. "Like what?" he asked. "Like the fact that the Chicago Cubs won again last night," I said.
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
I'll Know Better Next Time
By RON MALY
Channel 23 in Des Moines is carrying a few Chicago Cubs games this season, and those are the only times I watch the station.
I was still viewing last night's [and this morning's] game at San Diego past midnight on channel 23.
The Cubs lost, 4-3, because hopeless-excuse-for-a-shortstop Starlin Castro made an error, and so did rookies Kris Bryant and Addison Russell.
My TV was still on channel 23 this morning when I turned it on.
Staying up past midnight to watch the Cubs lose was mistake No. 1 by me.
Mistake No. 2 was still having the station on this morning.
At 8:52 a.m., people from the station were interviewing Rekha Basu about something she wrote for the paper last Sunday.
Basu is on the other side of the mountain now, and the years haven't been kind to her. She's looking pretty rough these days [and nights], and having to see her blabbing away before 9 o'clock in the morning about some crap she wrote for a paper that was several days old made her look even rougher.
I've got no one to blame but myself.
A newspaper guy from Fort Dodge mentioned
to me a number of years ago in the press box at Kinnick Stadium in Iowa City that he couldn't stand Basu's writing.
"Then don't read it," I told him.
I didn't follow my own advice today.
I should've switched my TV from channel 23 to channel 206 [ESPN] or 231 [the cooking channel] early this morning before shutting it off.
Had I done that, I wouldn't have had to see and hear Basu before 9 o'clock this morning.
I'll know better next time.
Channel 23 in Des Moines is carrying a few Chicago Cubs games this season, and those are the only times I watch the station.
I was still viewing last night's [and this morning's] game at San Diego past midnight on channel 23.
The Cubs lost, 4-3, because hopeless-excuse-for-a-shortstop Starlin Castro made an error, and so did rookies Kris Bryant and Addison Russell.
My TV was still on channel 23 this morning when I turned it on.
Staying up past midnight to watch the Cubs lose was mistake No. 1 by me.
Mistake No. 2 was still having the station on this morning.
At 8:52 a.m., people from the station were interviewing Rekha Basu about something she wrote for the paper last Sunday.
Basu is on the other side of the mountain now, and the years haven't been kind to her. She's looking pretty rough these days [and nights], and having to see her blabbing away before 9 o'clock in the morning about some crap she wrote for a paper that was several days old made her look even rougher.
I've got no one to blame but myself.
A newspaper guy from Fort Dodge mentioned
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| A much younger version of Rekha Basu |
"Then don't read it," I told him.
I didn't follow my own advice today.
I should've switched my TV from channel 23 to channel 206 [ESPN] or 231 [the cooking channel] early this morning before shutting it off.
Had I done that, I wouldn't have had to see and hear Basu before 9 o'clock this morning.
I'll know better next time.
Sunday, May 17, 2015
I'm glad David Letterman is finally going off TV. As far as I'm concerned, that type of entertainment ceased being meaningful to America's viewing public about a dozen years ago. There are a number of things I like to do at 10:30 p.m., and none of them involve watching or listening to David Letterman. Enjoy your retirement, Dave old boy. I won't miss you.
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