Starting Five
1. Jim Delany Does John Galt
Yesterday Jim Delany took the podium at the conclusion of Big Ten media days and delivered the rhetorical equivalent of a Purdue-Illinois game. The Big Ten commish spoke for more than 23 meandering minutes and put a pack of reporters, likely already woozy from having just inhaled (a free) lunch, dangerously close to slumber.
Texas congresswoman Wendy Davis wonders if Delany is not long-winded.
One of the points that Delany broached, and has been promoting for some time now, is a “cost of attendance” stipend. The idea being that full-scholarship athletes would receive $3,000 to $6,000 per year as a cost-of-living allowance. Which is another term for “salary”, although you’d never hear Delany use that word.
Full-scholarship football players at big-time universities already receive the following:
Free tuition.
Free room and board.
Free books and often preferred status in registering for classes.
Free gear, from shoes to sweats to T-shirts. It may not be Hollister –although there’s no reason Hollister cannot strike a sponsorship deal with, say, UCLA– but most NCAA athletes do not seem to mind being clad in Nike or Adidas or Under Armour.
Free and highly attentive tutoring. THE Ohio State University, for example, has 21 (quick, Buckeye players: Is that less or more than two dozen?) “experienced and committed staff members” whose role it is to provide academic support.
Intangible perks that most college students can only dream of: girls, access to privileges at local restaurants and saloons, free tickets to home games, girls, rock-star status on campus, golf carts (when they are injured), favor with those who hustle trees (if they themselves are not the ones hustling trees), and girls.
Meanwhile, the average student who graduates with a four-year college degree finds himself or herself looking at a debt of $26,600, which is likely close to their entire first-year salary out of college, assuming they don’t tack on more debt by choosing to attend grad school.
Is the disparity between what big-time football schools earn off their players and what players receive (the above) the fiscal equivalent of an unbalanced line? Hell, yes. But are “student-athletes” already being paid? Of course. Anyone who believes that further giving football players, for example, $4,000 per year in cash will end the Oliver Twist-ian requests for “More, please”, well, I’d like to introduce you to every kid (every person?) who ever lived.
And once you break that seal, overtly paying payers to play, then it just becomes an annual issue of negotiating how much.
It does NOT have to be as Draconian as you may think I am being. My suggestions, some of which to Delany’s credit he echoed yesterday:
1) If a school sells a jersey with a player’s number or name or likeness on it, be it in the campus bookstore or to EA Sports, that player will receive a tiny percentage of that revenue (we can discuss the amount later). The player receives that money in a trust, which will be given him upon his graduation from college.
2) A player who finds himself in both decent academic and disciplinary standing within that school will be provided as much time as he needs to complete his undergraduate degree.
3) A player who graduates cum laude, magna cum laude or summa cum laude is eligible for either a financial reward or a grant that goes toward his graduate education.
4) A player who is below the poverty line may be offered, by the school(s) recruiting him, a second non-athletic scholarship to be used by a sibling (or parent) who is academically qualified to attend that school.
That’s a start. More can be done. As Delany (a commish whose surname sort of encompasses two of the most successful football programs in the history of the sport, Yale and ND) also mentioned, there needs to be a greater de-emphasis on the year-round time suck of being a college football player (hello, Dan Hawkins).
Recognizing the disparity between what big-time football schools earn and what rights its laborers should have is the right thing to do. Simply throwing cash at young men who already have unbelievable access to privilege and favor is the NCAA equivalent of the parent who buys his/her child another toy to stop them from whining. It’s not about the need for the toy; it’s about the guilt about failing as a parent in the first place.
2. Spain Rail Tragedy
This is awful. At least 78 people die in northern Spain as a high-speed train derails while curving around a bend. This raw video shows you the accident unfold in Santiago de Compostela in the northwest part of the Iberian peninsula.
3. He’s With Leathers
New York City mayoral candidate Anthony Weiner may have some serious ideas about the issues facing New Yorkers –Is it possible to make Citi Bikes lighter, for example? — but as long as he is sexting 23 year-old women with real names such as Sydney Leathers, do any of his bona fides matter? Weiner’s paramour-or-less first reached out to Carlos Danger (Weiner’s nom de selfie) after he resigned from his congressional seat.
You might say that Carlos Danger is not unlike the narrator in the song “Flagpole Sitta” (you have my permission to TURN IT UP!) by the late-Nineties rock group Harvey Danger: “I’m not sick/But I’m not well/And I’m so hot/Cause I’m in hell…”
4. Mosc-Ow! on the Hudson
Freak play at Citi Field. In the eighth inning New York Mess batter Eric Young hits a hard grounder to Brave first baseman Freddie Freeman (who is white; we just want to mention that because surely he’s a member of the Reggie Cleveland All-Stars), who fails to field it cleanly. Brave pitcher Tim Hudson, 38, who owns a career record of 205-111, goes to cover the bag. Hudson steps on top of the bag just a split-second before Young’s right foot descends upon the same intended spot. Snap!
Hudson, who struck out nine and picked up the win, suffered a right ankle fracture and is done for the season. The Yankees responded by immediately placing Derek Jeter on the 30-day disabled list.
5. Edward Snowden now starring in The Terminal 2
Viktor Navorski (Tom Hanks) spent nine months inside JFK Airport in the 2004 film The Terminal.
So, Edward Snowden, who has spent the last five weeks inside Sheremetyevo International Airport in Moscow, still has a long way to go. Fortunately, there is this thing known as Russian literature, which is quite time-consuming. We hear that Snowden’s attorney has brought him some books to help pass the time. There should be a BoDog bet on whether Snowden will depart the airport or finish Anna Karenina first.
Reserves
The video is two months old, but the news was just released yesterday. Florida State tight end Nick O’Leary, who, yes, is Jack Nicklaus’ grandson and who first gained notoriety by making an obscene gesture at the end of a nationally televised high school football game inside Ohio Stadium –and being suspended for it; thanks, ESPN cameras! — was involved in a scary motorcycle crash.
No idea how fast he was traveling at the time.
O’Leary somehow walked away from this accident, so give it your best shots, ACC safeties.
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If you’re scoring at home, Jason Sudeikis is…
1) leaving Saturday Night Live
2) not leaving Olivia Wilde
Sudeikis confirmed the former news during an appearance last night on Late Show with David Letterman. Credit Dave for responding to the news with, “Now, do they know that? I mean, have you run this by someone?”
One of Sudeikis’ more memorable moments on SNL, as The Devil.
It was the right time for Sudeikis to depart, as Bill Hader and Fred Armisen –and by the end of 2013, Seth Meyers– are all making exoduses as well. That’s his era. Sudeikis certainly seemed like a prodigal son at SNL the past year or two, though.
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Sorority Girl News
A bit of tid on the comely young woman who plays “Sorority Girl” on “The Newsroom”, who initially gained fame on the series by standing up, in the pilot, and asking Will MacAvoy (Jeff Daniels), “Can you say why America is the greatest country in the world?”
She is in fact, not American.
The actress, Riley Voelkel, is actually from Calgary, Alberta (and initially had a non-speaking role in another Aaron Sorkin vehicle, “The Social Network”). Yes, it has come to this: America is even out-sourcing its All-American looking coeds. If you want a young lady who looks like the classic All-American girl, go to Canada. As Pamela Anderson says, “Hell, I knew that twenty years ago.”