Maybe one of the few benefits of being older
than dirt, as I occasionally say
not-so-jokingly, is that some people have
assumed that longevity yields knowledge. So
it was that I was chosen to be one of the 10
members of the Patriots' "senior selection
committee" for their Hall of Fame, and I'd
like to think that we executed those duties
well by putting Jon Morris in the team's
shrine.
But I didn't know how well until Thursday
afternoon, when Morris arrived at The Hall
at Patriot Place to meet with the media in
advance of Saturday's enshrinement
ceremonies.
Now 69 and living near the wonderful golf
courses of Hilton Head Island, S.C., the
former center of the Patriots of the 1960s
was clearly touched to have been remembered
and deemed worthy to share the stage with
Drew Bledsoe, who was selected by the fans'
vote, and the other honored former Patriots.
There was an interesting dynamic about both
selections, in fact. But in Morris' case, he
had convinced himself the window had closed
and left him on the outside, looking in.
Indeed, it may have. Troy Brown and Tedy
Bruschi are going to be the vanguard of a
host of Dynastic Era Patriots that are going
to be up for nomination shortly, and the
chances for any of the worthy players from
other eras making it to the top of the fan
voting will grow increasingly slim.
Recognizing this, the Patriots' organization
(administered in this case by media
relations VP Stacey James) created a
procedure so that players like Morris, whose
credentials stood out well beyond other
players of his era, could get their due. Our
august little panel is supposed to meet
every five years (personally, I think we'll
have to do it more often) to consider the
merits of those who repeatedly earn
nomination but can't break through in the
voting process.
That's the fine print. In genuine human
terms, Jon Morris proved that it's the right
thing to do.
As he stood before photos of him in his
playing days (and yes, I did see him play in
person, from the cheap seats of Schaefer
Stadium during the 1971 season), it was
clear how genuinely touched he was to not
only be honored personally, but to represent
the hardy souls that toiled in the American
Football League, battling each week for
respect in the shadow of the established
NFL.
He said one of the greatest thrills of his
career was to see the late Jim Nance (also a
recent Patriots Hall of Fame selection) on
the cover of Sports Illustrated one week,
representing how far the AFL had come. But
the greatest thrill, he said, was more
immediate - a Thursday afternoon in Foxboro
33 years after his playing days had ended.
Perhaps it's easy to assume that a player
from "the bad ol' days" might be more deeply
touched by enshrinement in a team's hall of
fame than a product of the modern era. I'm
sure there are some that might think that
Drew Bledsoe is going through the motions of
accepting his honor, having been the product
of an entirely different era of football.
Don't you believe it.
Now 39, Bledsoe happily lives a simpler life
with his wife and children in Bend, Ore.,
than when he was trying to direct the
Patriots, Bills or Cowboys to victories.
That seems fitting, because there was always
a touch of aloofness in the tall,
strong-armed quarterback from Washington
State.
But Bledsoe, just like Morris, was obviously
touched by the outpouring of support he had
from the region's fans. More of them voted
for him than for any other winner among the
four former players (Stanley Morgan, Ben
Coates, Nance, Sam Cunningham) to have
joined the Hall through the online voting
process.
Sure, we still hear from time to time from
the fellowship-of-the-miserable members that
denigrate Bledsoe for his lack of mobility,
his quick fall from grace after his severe
chest injury early in the 2001 season, and
how Tom Brady has outshined him (and
everyone else, for that matter) since.
Fortunately, Bledsoe's election proves that
the naysayers are not representative of the
whole.
Most true fans of the Patriots remembered
the horrible state of the team when he
arrived here as a rookie in 1993, and how he
helped restore respectability and
competitiveness to a franchise that was mere
hours from being shipped to the shores of
the Mississippi River.
Remember, Bledsoe got the Patriots to their
first Super Bowl of the Kraft Era. He also
is the first Patriots Hall of Fame member to
have played on a Patriots team that actually
won a Super Bowl - and as for those who
might gleefully point out that he
participated in Super Bowl XXXVI on the
bench, they shouldn't have to be reminded
that without Bledsoe's relief appearance in
place of the injured Brady in the 2001 AFC
Championship Game in Pittsburgh, there's a
good chance the Patriots may not have made
it to New Orleans without buying tickets.
The best thing about Bledsoe's return to
Foxboro is something with which any parent
can relate. His three oldest boys are now
old enough to understand and appreciate what
this honor means. They can now share in his
accomplishments in a way that they couldn't
when he was actually playing. To know that a
six-state region really did appreciate their
dad is something that's extraordinarily
special, something that adds more meaning to
the videotapes of his games that may seem
like ancient history to them.
As you know, I also serve on the committee
that decides the nominations for the fan
balloting. Four of the five individuals
selected by the fan's vote during my watch
have been able to return to Foxboro and
enjoy the moment personally. Jim Nance left
us years ago, but his daughter, Rachel, was
a worthy representative.
For each one of them, and now for Drew
Bledsoe and Jon Morris, being honored by
their former team has a meaning that almost
can't be put into words unless you've
actually lived it.
I'm truly happy that I've played the
smallest of roles in helping them enjoy that
moment.
MARK FARINELLA may be reached at
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